Han Su had a calm smile on his lips, and then said: "According to your seniority, I have to teach you to call me uncle. Master Ye, you have been in Tianlao for so many years, and you are already old!"

Before Han Su finished speaking, Xuanyuan Daolin had already rushed out, holding a Xiaoyao fan and moving gracefully.

This old Xuanyuan was already tall and tall, but he didn't show any clumsiness at this moment. He could even be said to be extremely agile.

He went to Ye Lingyao and fought with him.

The iron fan becomes a blade when opened, and a stick when closed. There are thousands of changes hidden in the exchange of several moves.

It seems to move according to one's heart, without any restrictions at all.

With the old man in hand, Xuanyuan Daolin once again showed his youthful demeanor, suppressing Ye Lingyao with one hand and making him retreat steadily.

"Little girl, when your father was still alive, he might not be able to beat me every time. Just you, you're not even close!"

"Hmph! Old thief Xuanyuan, don't be so shameless! You only defeated my father once, and that time my father was really annoyed by you picking fights with him all the time, so he gave in to you!"

"You stinky girl, how dare you spoil my moral integrity!"

Although Xuanyuan Daolin laughed and cursed like this, he didn't show any concern at all.

In fact, he already knew that Ye Xianchen gave in to him that time, but so what?
Being able to make Ye Xianchen so annoying that he had to give in to him was also a kind of strength.

Ye Lingyao's current level may be higher than Ye Hui's, but at most he can only be on par with Xuanyuan Daolin.

But at this moment, Ye Lingyao was blinded by hatred and lost his mind.

So there was no retreat.

And Han Su would not talk to her about martial arts at this time, but would find an opportunity to take action.

Being able to get involved in the battle between these two people was enough to shock everyone present.

The look on Ji Lingxue's face was the most wonderful. She said with emotion:

"It seems that the queen still let Asu get the true inheritance. In time, Asu may become the best in the world."

Han Wence didn't understand this, but looked at Shen Nanfeng who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Shen, are you okay? Just... thank you very much."

"Second brother, please don't thank me. If Ye Lingyao can be released, I can't escape the blame. It's just A Dong..."

Han Wence sighed, hatred flashing in his eyes.

"Brother Shen, do you think the old senior and Asu can take down this crazy woman together?"

"That's hard to say. Let's take a look. I've asked 72 Disha to set up a dragnet. I will capture this person no matter what today!"

Shen Nanfeng knew what it meant to let this person go.

Ye Lingyao fought against the two masters alone and still looked calm.

Xuanyuan Daolin snorted softly, "Ye Lingyao, your palm strength is much worse than that of your sister!"

"Don't mention her to me!"

"What? You are obviously the one who has been oppressing your sister, but today you can't hear that she is better than you?"

"Hmph! Old thief! Is there so much nonsense in a fight? Do you think I can be disturbed by you? Every day in these years in Tianlao, I have been practicing my concentration. Let alone you, even if Ye Hui survives So what if you come over?"

Ye Lingyao did not exaggerate. He was still able to face these two people at the same time with ease.

Xuanyuan Dao laughed sarcastically: "But the result is that you have been imprisoned for decades, while she has been free in the world for decades. Ye Lingyao, have you really defeated your sister?"

After all, it was Lao Jianghu who made Ye Lingyao lose his mind with just a few words.

But just when Xuanyuan Daolin was about to strike hard, he was blocked by Ye Lingyao's sword.

"I said, these little tricks of yours are useless, old thief, do you really think that I have been imprisoned for nothing all these years?"

Xuanyuan Dao smiled and said: "My killing move is not this Xiaoyao Fan. Girl, you are defeated!" As he said this, he also signaled Ye Lingyao to be careful behind him.

At this time, Han Su found the right opportunity and slashed out a sword behind Ye Lingyao.

But the two of them still underestimated her, and Ye Lingyao calmly kicked Xuanyuan Daolin away.

Then he turned to look at Han Su, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Girl of the Han family, you mentioned the weakness of the Nameless Sword Technique just now, right? Can you still stop me now?"

Ye Lingyao raised his sword, his murderous intention already rising.

In this case, Han Su's weakness just mentioned was exposed.

The Wuming Sword Technique is at its strongest when the sword is drawn, and also when the defense is at its weakest.

If he was hit by Ye Lingyao at this time, there would probably be no way to survive.

But Han Su still had a calm look on his face.

When Ye Lingyao was confused, he saw Han Su's speed was strangely fast.

Not only did this sword not give her a chance to strike first, she didn't even have a chance to resist.

Ye Lingyao instinctively dodged, but a terrifying sword mark was still left on his arm.

"Awesome! You were sure that I would let you get close, right?"

Han Su felt a little regretful and sighed softly. After all, the opportunity like just now can only happen once.

If Ye Lingyao could not completely lose his fighting power with one sword, then there would definitely be a tough battle to be fought.

"You and I have exactly the same moves. As a senior, you will definitely give me a chance to get close, because this is also your chance to kill me!"

"So brave! Then how did you achieve such a fast sword speed? Did Ye Hui teach you?"

Han Su smiled and said: "As I said just now, uncle, you are getting old. The same sword technique will naturally be used differently by different people. For example, in order to practice the speed of my sword, I used the divine machine crossbow. For the purpose of training, this is not because I am arrogant as a junior, even the master has to be inferior to me in the speed of drawing the sword."

Ye Lingyao suddenly realized, "You are indeed a formidable person. Little girl, are you the master of the Immortal Pavilion now?"

Han Su had no intention of continuing to talk nonsense, "Uncle Ye, you can still survive if you go back to Tianlao by yourself, but you can't get out of Luoyang today!"

"Really? Are you two worthy of killing me?"

At this moment, not far away from Han Wenzhao, a fragile girl in plain clothes appeared.

She was standing next to Han Wenzhao, but all her attention fell on Ye Lingyao.

She didn't care what Ye Lingyao did, as long as she didn't hurt Han Wenzhao.

So she was also thinking about whether to take the opportunity to dissolve this woman's body-protecting aura.

The Three Mysterious Needles in his hand have been prepared for a long time. If he takes advantage of the struggle between several people to make a sneak attack, he might have a chance to do it.

But if he couldn't do it, even if Han Su fought an opponent so hard, if he really wanted to kill him, his life or death would be uncertain.

At this moment, Ye Lingyao suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying internal force accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound blasted into everyone's ears.

It's okay for those people present to have deeper internal strength.

Shen Nanfeng and Han Wence had bleeding from their mouths and noses and were in terrible pain.

Han Su and Xuanyuan Daolin once again joined forces to attack with great momentum.

Ye Lingyao finally realized that something was wrong and flew back, preparing to leave.

I just came out of prison today, and my skills have not yet fully recovered. If I continue to fight, I might fall into the hands of these people.


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