Chapter 438: Only Speed Can Break

Chapter 438 Only speed can't break

Ye Xiaochuan is actually a very petty person. He remembers eating and fighting. Whoever offends him will be retaliated.

Before the war, he underestimated Mo Xiaoti. He underestimated his opponent strategically and valued his opponent tactically. As a result, he made a low-level mistake. He did not underestimate Mo Xiaoti, but underestimated the magic weapon Qingsi Rao in Mo Xiaoti's hand.

Now Ye Xiaochuan is very interested. What is Qingsi Rao like?

From the beginning to now, those rays of light, or the long white tentacles that grew out, are obviously just the spiritual power of Qingsi Rao's magic weapon. I didn't see what magic weapon Mo Xiaoti held in his hand except the lunar wheel, so now I really want to see the true face of Qingsi Rao.

A strong wind blew, and a strong wind blew on the cliff of Broken Sky.

The strong wind was wrapped in clouds, and Wufeng proudly fought with the sky.

Ye Xiaochuan followed the sword and swooped down from the sky. The edgeless sword light did not shine, just like the cold light of the stars, very weak, but at this moment Mo Xiaoti's face was unprecedentedly solemn.

She put her left hand together to form a sword. As she pointed the sword across, the menstrual wheel made a buzzing sound and flew up, trying to intercept Ye Xiaochuan halfway.

Ye Xiaochuan whistled, and the edgeless sword stabbed out horizontally. A thin green sword light of smoke and dust came out, accurately hitting the semicircular surface of the menstrual wheel.

With a loud bang, the menstrual wheel rebounded, but Ye Xiaochuan was unstoppable. Almost without any pause, he rushed directly in front of Mo Xiaoti.

The power of the Qiankun sword was extraordinary. When Mo Xiaoti held the recoiled menstrual wheel, she immediately felt the decline of the menstrual wheel's spiritual power. She looked down and was shocked and angry. She saw that the crescent-shaped surface of the menstrual wheel was actually hit by the Qiankun sword, and there were several fine cracks extending from the concave point.

Although there are many menstrual wheel magic weapons in the world, and the power is not as strong as the love thread, this magic weapon has been with her for many years. Now it has been broken by Ye Xiaochuan. How can Mo Xiaoti not be angry?

Unfortunately, before she could get angry, the sword without a front pierced her throat.

This sword was so fast that Mo Xiaoti raised the menstrual wheel to block it in a hurry.

With a bang, Mo Xiaoti's body shook and retreated, but just after taking a step back, the hateful sword without a front appeared in front of her again.

Mo Xiaoti had to block it with the menstrual wheel again.

When the third sword appeared almost instantly, Mo Xiaoti had already started to curse in her heart.

This was the first time she had seen such a fast sword from a young disciple, and each sword was so powerful.

If Ye Xiaochuan was an elder of the Cangyun Sect in the Lingji realm, speed and power would coexist, which would be acceptable, but Ye Xiaochuan was obviously a 15-year-old boy, why was his sword so fast? Why was his power so strong?

Swish swish swish...

Bang bang bang...

Ye Xiaochuan stabbed eight swords in an instant, and Mo Xiaoti blocked eight times with her menstrual wheel in an instant, but at the same time, Mo Xiaoti was shocked and retreated eight steps.

When Ye Xiaochuan was about to stab the ninth sword, his consciousness that had been spreading suddenly felt a hint of danger. Before he could react, he felt that his right wrist holding the sword suddenly lost most of its power. He looked down and saw that his wrist was tightly entangled by an almost transparent white silk-like thin thread, and the other end of the white silk was in Mo Xiaoti's hand!

"Love Silk Wrap!"

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked, knowing that this transparent white silk was the true face of the magic weapon Love Silk Wrap. At this moment, his right wrist was entangled, and he reacted instantly. His right palm loosened the handle of the Wufeng Sword. As soon as the Wufeng Sword fell, Ye Xiaochuan turned around and held the handle with his left hand, and slashed at the Love Silk Wrap.

With one sword, he didn't cut off the Love Silk Wrap, but his arm was numb from the shock.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't believe in evil, and poured all his true power into the Wufeng Sword. In an instant, the sword body was full of green light. He didn't believe that the spiritual power of the Wufeng Sword would not be able to cut off a tiny and transparent white silk.

Sure enough, when seeing Ye Xiaochuan looking at the white silk with all his strength, Mo Xiaoti didn't dare to take risks. Although she didn't know the origin of the Wufeng Sword, the spiritual power of this sword was extraordinary. If her Love Silk Wrap was cut off by the Wufeng Sword, it would be a loss.

She pinched her handprint, and the white silk tied to Ye Xiaochuan's wrist suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xiaochuan chopped the air with his sword, and the magic sword hit the stone slab in front of him. With a loud bang, the stone slab blessed by the magic circle actually shattered into powder.

Ye Xiaochuan was in doubt. Just now, his consciousness felt very clearly that the love thread was not taken back by Mo Xiaoti, but disappeared out of thin air. Looking at Mo Xiaoti's right hand again, the love thread that was originally pulled by her right hand was also gone.

This kind of strange magic weapon was the first time Ye Xiaochuan saw it. Not only did it come silently, but it also went silently. Just like Xuanying's nest, it would disappear out of thin air for no reason, and there was no trace to be found!

A flash of suspicion flashed across Ye Xiaochuan's eyes. Now was not the time to think about these things. His spiritual sense spread across the entire arena. He did not dare to attack Mo Xiaoti forcefully. He used the invisible phantom technique, and his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, to prevent Qingsi Rao from attacking again. If he was entangled by it around his neck, it would be very bad.

Taking advantage of body skills and speed, Ye Xiaochuan relied on his invisible phantom body skills to stab with a sword in the east and a sword in the west. Just now, this guy was in front of Mo Xiaoti, but the next moment he appeared behind Mo Xiaoti. Even though Mo Xiaoti used his spiritual power to firmly lock Ye Xiaochuan's position, he was still a little exhausted and exhausted.

All martial arts in the world can be broken, but only speed cannot be broken.

In close combat, neither Baili Yuan nor Yang Ling'er could take any advantage of Ye Xiaochuan. Although Mo Xiaoti's cultivation was also extremely high and reached the peak of the out-of-body state, he was still inferior to Baili and the other two. Moreover, the true method of the Hehuan Sect was not good at close combat, but the art of charming people's hearts was unique in the world.

But Mo Xiaoti couldn't figure out why his charm technique plus Yin-Yang Hehuan Powder didn't charm Ye Xiaochuan's mind?

Ye Xiaochuan's eyes were still clear, and his mind was still clear. Lu Changfeng, a famous young junior in the righteous way, did not resist his charm a while ago. How did Ye Xiaochuan resist?

Mo Xiaoti was in doubt. She did not believe that Ye Xiaochuan was a gentleman who was as pure as a monk. The love thread appeared again, trying to wrap around Ye Xiaochuan's ankles, so that he could not perform this strange body movement.

When the love thread suddenly appeared under his feet, Ye Xiaochuan immediately jumped back a few steps. This time the love thread did not succeed, but Mo Xiaoti had achieved her strategic goal. The love thread was used for sneak attacks. It was unlikely to rely on the love thread to defeat Ye Xiaochuan. She just wanted to buy some time, otherwise she would be suppressed by Ye Xiaochuan's fast sword and would be defeated sooner or later.