The bronze short sword in Xia Ye's hand was not cut off!

For a moment, Cao Ang thought he was dazzled and even felt that the Tai A Ming sword in his hand was fake, otherwise why didn't he cut off the opponent's weapon?

Xia Lingyue’s father’s relics were indeed not ordinary things. Xia Ye secretly said with great force and fought back at the same time.

Savage killing!

Swish!

The four seasons song is like a rainstorm pear blossom blooming, and dozens of bronze sword shadows burst out instantly.

Cao Ang reacted very quickly, pointed his toes and retreated with all his strength. His wrist shook, and Taia rotated, protecting the vital parts.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The two swords collided again, and a crisp copper sound burst out, as if playing a musical instrument.

As the blood splattered, the sword shadow suddenly stopped.

"kill!"

Cao Ang roared and strangled the sword!

Behind him is the undead hero. If he retreats, he will be hit by it. And Xia Ye will definitely take the opportunity to attack and oppress his dodging range. Anyway, he will be injured, so Cao Ang bit his teeth and attacked.

when!

The two swords hit again, and then Xia Ye kicked his legs.

Bang!

Cao Ang was kicked in the chest, a little frustrated. There was no way. In order to dodge the undead hero, even if he saw the attack, he could only fight to the death.

"Get out!"

Cao Ang swallowed the blood that surged into his throat and attacked hard, and then he was stunned again. Xia Ye, who was originally aggressive, took the initiative to retreat.

Bang! Bang!

Xia Ye pedaled a few steps and then opened the distance.

"It's over!"

Cao Ang's face changed. On the steps, the little loli's crossbow had already aimed at this side. At such a close distance, coupled with the forward rushing forward, he had inertia, and even avoided the vital points, he would still be injured.

The next second, the crossbow string trembled.

collapse!

call out!

With the sound of the wind breaking, a sharp bronze arrow penetrated Cao Ang's lower abdomen with a thunderous sound.

The severe pain hit his body, but what worried Cao Ang the most was Xia Ye. Even if he fought to the death, he still did not lose his calmness. In the battle situation just now, Xia Ye had a great advantage. If he had been to himself, he would never retreat.

The fruit is on the arrow and is ready to send another shot.

Bang!

Taking advantage of Cao Ang's attack and his footsteps were unstable, the undead hero punched him in the back.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"How is it? Be my slave, I will let you go!"

Natsuno asked.

"Haha, you are so strong in revenge!"

Cao Ang sneered. The other party asked this because he had humiliated him like this just now, but the more he did, the stronger his fighting spirit was.

"Your weapon is also the best!"

Cao Ang said, the undead hero punched another punch, and then he took advantage of the impact of the punch and leaped towards Xia Ye.

"If you are a man, come and fight with dignity!"

Cao Ang roared, and through the leather armor, he could see light spots, which were the characteristics of the rapid circulation of energy.

This Cao family rookie has full firepower.

Xia Ye raised his eyebrows and wanted to hide, but when he saw Cao Ang's attitude, he immediately changed his mind and fought hard.

Blood breaks!

Soul-breaking slash!

boom!

The strong wind scatters and the dust swells.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

Two people strangled together.

There were originally great fighter opportunities to catch, but the undead hero stepped back and stood quietly beside him. Seeing this, Xiao Sangguo also put away his crossbow.

"Haha, Xia's also has men!"

Cao Ang looked at Xia Ye's pretty face and was a little surprised. To be honest, there was no need for the other party to do this. After all, even if he was injured, he might have a trump card. He was too arrogant.

"You only know?"

Natsuno snorted coldly.

"Then let's take the call!"

Cao Ang took a breath, and suddenly twisted his whole body, lay horizontally, and then rotated like a windmill.

Rolling thunder and falling!

The long sword rotates and slashes angrily.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Taia left chopping marks on the floor, and for a moment, dust filled the area.

Xia Ye retreated with a sword and then raised his right leg suddenly and stepped on the ground when Cao Ang's offensive ended.

The God of War tramples!

Bang!

Cracks spread, floors shattered, and gravel ejected!

Crack! Crack!

As soon as he landed, Cao Ang suffered this blow, his feet became unstable and he lost his balance.

"I've suffered!"

Cao Ang knew something was wrong and wanted to take a defensive posture, but Xia Ye had already shot.

Bone-breaking impact!

Bang!

Xia Ye hit Cao Ang and slashed his sword as soon as he flew out.

Soul-breaking slash!

Swish!

Sijige opened Taia, then chopped Cao Ang's shoulder, then cut his chest and left from his waist.

Zila!

The leather armor was broken, and the blood of the big bunch spilled out like a pouring splash, making the floor dyed red.

Plop!

Cao Ang fell.

"Oye, I won!"

Songguo cheered and rushed down.

"Well, I lost!"

Cao Ang coughed blood and his eyes fell on the short sword in Xia Ye's hand, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

The songs of the four seasons are as smooth as new, with a sense of coldness, like the moonlight and autumn water. Compared to the domineering and powerful, it has an extra elegance and magnificence, like a dressage dance that the gods dance.

“It’s called Four Seasons Song!”

Xia Ye took his sword into the sheath.

"Good sword!"

Cao Ang smiled. The sword body and scabbard were cast with spring seeds, summer growth, autumn harvest, and winter hiding patterns, which were as beautiful as songs! Poetry! Picturesque!

It is indeed a good sword, otherwise all of Xia Ye's weapons would be cut off by Tai'a, and he would have to face him with bare hands.
To be continued...