Chapter 2721 Naive Race
"Husband, Xiaoluo her..."
Nian Rujiao was worried, thinking that although Hua Xiaoluo had strength, it was still too risky.
Just about to say something, Ye Fan stopped him with his hand.
Seeing Ye Fan's full confidence, the women guessed that he had some thoughts, so they didn't say any more.
"The cultivation base of the Holy Body, your eldest disciple, is really not that good..."
Yinsong thought for a while, and said: "To be fair, I also chose a holy female swordsman in the clan, Tess, and I leave it to you."
"Yes, Patriarch."
A female black elf swordsman with charming facial features and purple complexion stepped forward.
When a group of black elves heard this, they all beamed with joy.
"Patriarch, is it too much? Although Tess has a sacramental body, she has a heavenly sword intent."
"I don't need Tess at all, it's enough for us to go to a holy place, haha..."
Yinsong glanced at the clansmen, "Don't underestimate this little human girl, she also has heavenly sword intent."
A group of black elves were slightly taken aback when they heard this, but they didn't pay much attention.
"I'm not a little girl..."
Hua Xiaoluo bit her thin lips, her gaze was firm, and she walked towards the center of the training ground.
"Little sister, if you are afraid of pain, you can admit defeat now. It's scary for a big sister to fight." Tess winked.
Hua Xiaoluo didn't speak, and directly took out her flying sword, pushing her cultivation and sword intent to the extreme!
"The garden is full of pear blossoms!"
Fan Hua Jian Yi greeted Tess directly.
On the scene, a large number of sword-like flowers bloomed and surrounded Tess densely.
Although Tess was smiling, her eyes were very cold.
She drew out her purple-red elf rapier and threw out several circles of sword flowers. The purple-red sword intent was like steel wires, cutting all the surrounding flowers into pieces!
Although the cultivation bases are comparable, and they are all heaven-level sword intents.
But the black elves are also a type of demon after all, and their natural force value is more pure, and when it extends to sword intent, it is naturally better.
The quality of Hua Xiaoluo's sword intent is obviously not as good, it looks weak.
At the same time, Hua Xiaoluo felt these purplish red sword threads all over her body, as if they were connected with her body?
pain! The pain that irritated the skin was transmitted to her through the sword intent? !
Hua Xiaoluo gritted her teeth and didn't care too much, but continued to use her physical fitness to forcibly close the distance.
"This girl, the reaction is okay." Ye Fan smiled.
If Hua Xiaoluo fights with sword intent from a distance, the difference in force value is huge, and he is not an opponent at all.
She has to get close to have a chance of winning.
After these years of practice, and the guidance of Ye Fan, Bei Moting and others, Hua Xiao's implementation has improved by leaps and bounds.
After closing the distance, Hua Xiaoluo's sword style suddenly changed and became extremely aggressive.
A series of prosperous sword intents were cut out continuously, like mercury pouring down the ground, and the offensive was like a tide.
"Master, come on!"
A group of members of the Excalibur Sect watched excitedly and shouted and cheered one after another.
However, Hua Xiaoluo didn't get much benefit from Tess, the black elf swordsman who came with bad intentions.
Compared with humans, black elves are more sensitive, regardless of speed, perception, or innate control over energy, they are not comparable to humans.
"Hehe... As a human being, you already have good sword skills, but unfortunately... you're not bad either."
Tess moved around sensitively, while swaying more and more purple-red sword intent.
Hua Xiaoluo's face flushed red, and the beating became more and more strenuous.
"What's wrong with Xiaoluo? It seems that his movements have slowed down?" Ning Zimo asked with a frown.
"The sword intent of the black elf should be through the energy medium to inflict pain on the opponent... The longer the time, the stronger the pain until the opponent collapses," Ye Fan said.
"What? Isn't this too disgusting?"
"The battlefield is like this, no one is qualified, and there is no absolute fairness in asking the other party to use any means," Ye Fan said.
As soon as the words fell, Tess suddenly counterattacked!
I saw that she found a gap in Hua Xiaoluo, and stabbed with her sword!
"ah!"
Hua Xiaoluo's collarbone was pierced, and she screamed in pain, her entire tiny body was thrown flying!
The sudden defeat stunned the members of the Divine Sword Sect!
lost? Excalibur School, it's about to hand over to others! ?
From the beginning to the end, Hua Xiaoluo's sword intent and sword moves were all resolved by Tess, and she was crushed and beaten at all!
The same cultivation base, the same sword intent, but completely crushed!
Just the mid-level race among demons has shown a huge advantage!
Even if Hua Xiaoluo uses the blood of the dragon to transform into a mad dragon, it seems that it is only delaying the time of defeat.
On the side of Shen Jianzong, the morale has dropped to freezing point! Every face is full of unwillingness, pain and depression.
"It's boring..." Tess put away the sword, didn't bother to take a look, and turned to Yinsong and said, "Clan chief, next time choose a slightly more durable opponent for me."
Hua Xiaoluo, who fell on the ground, shed tears in pain, and even forgot that the wound was still bleeding.
On the side of the black elf, he was not surprised by such a result.
"Okay, Sword God, the discussion of swords is over, it seems that you really don't deserve to own this treasure land."
"Now, I, the patriarch of the Purple Sparrow tribe, Yinsong, formally ask you to leave here."
Ye Fan didn't speak, but walked to Hua Xiaoluo's side and helped his disciple up.
"Does it hurt?"
Hua Xiaoluo shook her head, just cried bitterly: "Teacher... I'm so useless! It's all my fault...you punish me..."
"Don't cry, so many people are watching, and everyone knows that you have tried your best, and your skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing you can do."
Ye Fan asked about medicine, took some healing medicine first, and gave it to Hua Xiaoluo.
"Sword God, did you hear what I said?" Yinsong's face was displeased, "Do you want to go back on your word?"
Ye Fan stepped forward and said: "Since I promised you, I will not break my promise. From now on, Wanhua Valley and Jianshen Peak belong to you."
"Then don't you hurry up and get out? Don't you think it's shameful enough? Want to continue to compete with us?"
"I think it's better to forget it. Bullying such a group of useless humans is not what our noble elves should do."
Dozens of black elves laughed one after another.
But in an instant, the laughter stopped abruptly!
Just because of a cold and domineering, violent and majestic sword intent, like an invisible net, it enveloped the entire audience!
All the black elves instinctively looked terrified!
Yinsong also took a step back subconsciously, and immediately grabbed the saber with one hand.
"Emperor-level Sword Intent!? Sword God...you...what do you want to do?!"
Ye Fan was expressionless.
"I only said that I would give you the Excalibur School, but I didn't make a promise for how long you can have it..."
All the black elves of the Purple Sparrow tribe were stunned.
Thinking about it carefully, Ye Fan really didn't say that.
But it was obvious that Ye Fan played tricks on them. From the very beginning, Ye Fan never thought of leaving obediently.
"Despicable human! You can't afford to lose like that?"
"Heh..." Ye Fan sneered, "Is there such a naive race among demons? Why, you are allowed to break into my house to grab the territory, and I am not allowed to take it back?"
Before the words finished, Ye Fan's figure had appeared behind Tess!
"Boom!"
After the sound came, Tess's head had been smashed by Ye Fan's fist!