Ye Xiu had never seen the other party, but he felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"Where is Yan Rou?" Ye Xiu said in a deep voice.

The man did not speak, but an angry roar came from the house behind him: "You beast, let go of her, what are you going to do to me..."

It was Ye Xiaoshu's voice. Ye Xiu's face changed as soon as he shook his body and rushed into the house.

But the moment he stepped out, the man in black had already grabbed the hilt of the sword behind him, instantly pulled out the long sword he carried, and slashed at Ye Xiu with one sword.

There was no dazzling sword light or sharp sword energy, just an ordinary sword, but this ordinary sword blocked all the way Ye Xiu went forward. Faced with this seemingly simple but actually terrifying sword, Ye Xiu had to retreat backward and avoid this sword.

But the long sword in the other party's hand seemed to come alive, like a black silver snake. The sword that was originally slashing down instantly turned into a straight stab, stabbing Ye Xiu's heart.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had pierced Ye Xiu's clothes.

Ye Xiu's pupils contracted, as if he didn't expect the man to draw the sword to be so fast. He took a little step and his figure instantly swept back several steps, but the other party's body seemed to have no weight, almost floating forward against his body. The iron sword that pierced his clothes not only did not open the distance, but had already pierced into his skin.

Ye Xiu could even feel the sharpness of the sword tip.

What is this guy’s origin? How could he draw his sword to this level?

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Ye Xiu simply stopped dodging and let the iron sword stab at his heart, while he punched out and rushed towards the other party's heart.

The violent fist force burst out like a meteor.

The man in black seemed to have never expected Ye Xiu to make such a choice, but he still had no intention of collecting the sword and continued to stab him with one sword.

It seemed as if the two had completely forgotten their bodies, but at this moment, their bodies had a slight deviation.

With a "swish!", the painted black iron sword penetrated Ye Xiu's heart and almost wiped Ye Xiu's heart.

Ye Xiu's fist power also hit the left side of the other party's heart.

With a dull sound, the man in black was blown away by this fist force. A stream of blood was spurted out when he opened his mouth, and Ye Xiu's heart also had red blood flowing.

Who would have thought that the two of them almost broke up their life and death just now when they fought.

"What a domineering fist..." After glanced at the sunken part of his heart, the man in black exclaimed, but not only did this not scare him away, but instead aroused his strong desire to fight.

The sword in his hand shook, and the figure swept towards Ye Xiu again.

Ye Xiu's eyelids twitched, and he didn't care about the injuries in his heart and directly used the ten thousand dragons to worship his ancestors!

In an instant, several fists burst out, like tens of thousands of giant dragons roaring out and storming at the man in black.

The man in black raised his eyebrows, shook the long sword in his hand, and pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and then slashed out with a sword.

A sharp sword energy lit up from his sword and slashed towards the dragon-shaped fist force that rushed towards him. With one sword, several fist force were shattered and destroyed.

But when he opened his eyes and looked at it again, Ye Xiu's figure disappeared.

The man suddenly looked up and saw Ye Xiu's figure coming to his head and stepped directly towards his head.

"Good come!" The man was not surprised but happy, and slashed into the sky with a backhanded sword.
Chapter completed!