"Brother Ye, you have to be careful later."

The two quietly opened the distance, and the battle situation was about to break out.

However, Ning Yue'er's steps flashed and her body snatched towards Ye Jian with a light body. At the same time, the flame gun in her hand was ready to rush it out with one shot.

boom!

The strong fire-attribute aura rushed directly into his face, and Ye Jian's body had not moved yet another hidden aura rushed towards him.

"What a magical weapon."

Ye Jian exclaimed slightly in his heart, and then his soul power locked in the hidden energy.

call out!

The blood sword was slashed out directly, and a green light flashed and shattered directly.

Seeing this, Ning Yue'er did not show any surprise on her face. All of this was in her expectation. Ye Jian could not even find this hidden energy, so she would not have taken out the low-grade spiritual weapon, flame gun to show off his duel.

"Brother Ye, take me a shot!"

Ning Yue'er jumped and shot Ye Jian from top to bottom.

call out!

Suddenly, a fiery red spear flashed and appeared in front of Ye Jian in the blink of an eye.

“So fast!”

Ye Jian was immediately shocked, and at the same time, his steps under his feet were not hesitant at all, and he barely retreated.

boom!

The fiery red spear light instantly pierced the position where Ye Jian was standing before, and gravel suddenly splashed, leaving a hole more than one foot deep on the ground.

"The combat power has also been enhanced by the flame gun more than twice."

Ye Jian's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart became more determined to seize the position of the fourth team leader, and chose a low-grade spiritual weapon for himself.

"You can also eat my sword!"

Ye Jian shouted loudly, and his body walked forward a few steps forward. Then the blood sword "sharp" was cut out, and a thin blue sword energy suddenly slashed out.

Ning Yue'er dared not be careless, and her feet arched slightly and her body was guarding her mind. At the same time, the flame gun in her hand was pounded out, picking out several fire lights, and shooting and hitting the rapidly coming sword energy.

Puff!

After two muffled sounds, Ye Jian and the spear lights were directly annihilated each other.

Ning Yue'er stood proudly with a gun, looking at Ye Jian who was coming quickly, frowned, swept the spear across, and directly swept away the large spear light.

Puff puff puff!

Ye Jian swung the blood sword in succession, splitting a passage, and at the same time, the left hand formed a fist, and the star rock burst was directly pounded out.

boom!

With one punch, the flame gun suddenly rolled, and both of them retreated backwards without control.

"Is this a low-grade spiritual weapon?"

Ye Jian shook a slightly red and swollen mark on his left hand. He really didn't expect that the body of the flame gun was as fierce as fire. The fist power of his 180 horses did not shake it at all, but instead burned himself.

Ye Jian could hardly imagine how Ning Yue'er, who was as delicate as boneless, could withstand such a weapon.

However, Ye Jian was wrong. Any ordinary spiritual weapon has its own certain spirituality and can independently identify the master. Once he feels that the breath that is not his master is approaching his body, he will independently fight back.

The attack that Ye Jian just received on his left hand was the counterattack power of the instinct of the flame gun.

However, while Ye Jian was shocked, Ning Yue'er was even more surprised. The power contained in Ye Jian's attack just now had already exceeded her scope.

Now she is the tenth level of warrior. The cultivation of inner energy in her body has reached its peak and she has long possessed the power of a hundred horses. Originally, she thought that Ye Jian’s super strength came from his profound understanding of martial arts. Using martial arts to the extreme can improve his combat power.

But now, she found out that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.

She didn't know how Ye Jian practiced, because the force that had exceeded the limit of the warrior just now had exceeded his understanding.

"It's really a mysterious guy." Ning Yue'er calmed down the tumbling blood in her body, and then a flame gun roared out, slashing Ye Jian with one shot.

Ye Jian took advantage of the situation to retreat, and the blood sword in his hand firmly protected him.

If one move doesn't work, Ye Jian's strategy will be reborn.

He kicked his feet hard at the table, and it suddenly cracked into pieces, and spread like a spider silk web.

The body disappeared in the blink of an eye. When it appeared again, it was directly behind Ning Yue'er and the blood sword was cut out.

bite!

The blood sword fell on the flame gun and suddenly shot out fierce sparks. Both of them continued to retreat with the force of recoil.

"Good sword!"

The Lord of the City of Ning in the Pavilion was so vicious that he could see at a glance that the blood sword in Ye Jian's hand did not leave any gap after the fierce head-on confrontation with the flame gun. He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ye Tianhao, did you give the weapon in your little devil?" Li Wudi turned his head and stared at Ye Tianhao and asked lightly.

"No! This is given to him by his master." Ye Tianhao frowned and said lightly.

"Master? Is he the elder of Nanluo Sect?" Wang Xinglie was also attracted by this topic and asked directly.

"No! Master Jian'er has someone else." At this moment, Ye Tianhao told all the things that Ye Jian had fooled him before, although he didn't know that this was just Ye Jian's lie.

After listening to Ye Tianhao's explanation, Wang Xinglie and the others were even Lord Ning, and their expressions became solemn, especially the first two.

Seeing this, Ye Tianhao felt a little proud. The reason why he said these things was to achieve this goal.

"I didn't expect that he actually had a master. Do you know this?" Ye Jing, in the Ye family camp, after listening to Ye Tianhao's narration, turned to look at Ye Xuan and asked lightly.

"I know." Ye Xuan bit her lip lightly and said lightly.

"Haha, there is a strong man as a master. No wonder he has such cultivation." Ye Batian interrupted, feeling a little relieved.

But no one saw it, Ye Xuan's brows frowned unconsciously.

bite!

A roar broke out again on the fighting stage, and the blood sword and the flame gun collided fiercely, and sparks suddenly shot up. Both of them took advantage of the opportunity to retreat and stood firm.

Ning Yue'er frowned, and her big eyes looked at the few shallow sword marks left on the body of the Flame Gun. Her heart was like a riverboat on a big river, rising and falling.

He looked at the blood sword in Ye Jian's hand in the opposite direction unconsciously. Removed the blood redness of his body, and now a few rays of cold light flashed on the blade.

"What's going on?" Ning Yue'er asked in confusion.

Ye Jian also discovered what Ning Yue'er discovered.

As for why the Blood Sword has changed so much, Ye Jian doesn't know, but the answer should be related to the old monster of Blood Refining.

"This sword was definitely a spiritual weapon five hundred years ago, and it was an existence beyond the low-grade spiritual weapon. The erosion of five hundred years of time has removed the glory of this sword and the spirituality of this sword. But since this sword was so powerful before, its basic casting materials must be amazing. Even the ordinary sword weapon that has retreated now is still hard and sharper than that of the lower-grade spiritual weapon."

Ye Jian guessed in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't care about the sword. Ye Jian calmed down and slashed at Ning Yue'er again.

call out!

The sword energy is louder and one move shocks Ning Yue'er.

"Brother Ye, it's hard to defeat me with ordinary sword energy. You and I should measure our own cards."

Ning Yue'er stood proudly with a gun, and the flame gun suddenly burst out with a breath of fire, spreading the entire martial arts platform.

drink!

A pair of jade hands brushed over the flame gun, and a sharp murderous aura suddenly spread out and attacked Ye Jian.

"This is..." Ye Jian's pupils shrank, and the half-step sword in his body was involuntarily running.

Buzz ~!

An invisible wave spread like a fan, and suddenly it wanted to hold on to Ning Yueer's breath outside her body.

"What's going on? Ye Jian was actually forced out of the sword force?"

In the pavilion, someone asked in confusion.

"Gun power! Getting started with gun power!"

Ye Tianhao stared at Ning Yue'er in the field with his eyes tightly, and these words popped out from the corner of his mouth.

Li Wudi and Wang Xinglie next to him also had extremely embarrassed eyes and looked unbelievable.

When the people around heard Ye Tianhao's explanation, they all looked shocked, especially Li Xiao, who had been defeated by Ye Jian before.

Li Xiao knew very well how difficult it was to understand a kind of force. It took him several years to realize the sword force. Li Xiao was extremely dissatisfied with Ye Jian's sword force.

But now, Ning Yue'er's gun force at the entrance of the gate caused any thoughts to Li Xiao's disaster, because the other party had already crushed him to death in the state of power.

"I didn't expect you to step into the gun."

Ye Jian struggled to urge the half-step sword force to offset the rushing gun force, and said to Ning Yue'er.

"Haha, Brother Ye's sword is not bad either." Ning Yue'er smiled faintly.
To be continued...