The last time, Xia Youzhi was not here during the pursuit of the magic demon.
So this is their first encounter.
Although many people would praise her talent and strength whether she was from the Sword Sect or returned to Star City, He Xia Youzhi had never been proud of it. She knew very well that she was still far from a true master.
Therefore, no matter what kind of opponent you face, you must be cautious.
She is not that afraid of death. What she is afraid of is that if one day she really dies, Gu Yuan will be unable to recover.
It was precisely because of this that when she was sure that she had intercepted the magic demon, she did not rush to take action, but looked at the two fishing guys with her peripheral vision.
fortunately.
Although the two people were frightened and their limbs were a little weak, they still knew how to quickly hide away.
As for the magic demon.
His attention was no longer on the two fishing guys.
Without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards Xia Youzhi. He finally took out his hands that were shrunk in his sleeves. Under the moonlight, his sharp claws glowed like metal.
The wind roared like thunder. Looking at the opponent's paws, Xia Youzhi's face changed slightly. When she chose to retreat, she had already blocked the sword in front of her.
There was a "pop" sound.
The huge claw slapped hard on the sword blade. Fortunately, her sword was the Silver Frost Sword given by Gu Yuan. If it were an ordinary weapon, the opponent's powerful and heavy claw would probably be able to break the weapon directly. .
Although the Silver Frost Sword was not broken, Xia Youzhi's arm sank suddenly. The strong impact almost made the sword in her hand almost fall off. Even now, her arm was numb from the shock.
Fortunately, Xia Youzhi has an excellent teacher. From the day she became a sword cultivator, Fu Canglan said more than once that no matter what, she must hold the sword in her hand tightly. For a sword cultivator, the sword in her hand is everything.
If the sword in your hand flies out during a fight, make sure your arm is still hanging on the sword. In other words, even if your arm is torn off, don't throw away the sword!
From childhood to adulthood, Xia Youzhi has been an obedient student. She will always remember what the teacher says, so her academic performance has always been excellent. Even now, she has implemented Fu Canglan's teachings to the end.
However, in the face of this strong impact, Xia Youzhi was still forced to retreat continuously.
Although Chen Ling had already heard about the terrifying nature of this magical demon before, this actual fight was still a bit unexpected.
This terrifying power is simply unimaginable!
Xia Youzhi's current strength is not weak. She can clearly sense that although the opponent is a magic demon, he is already a peak level magic demon.
It's no wonder that Chen Ling and the others were unable to capture the opponent in their previous siege.
"Stupid little girl, are you here to die?" The ugly face of the magician always had a smile, and his teasing eyes fell on Xia Youzhi.
"You have to hold your tongue, I can smell a stink from such a distance." Xia Youzhi said with a sneer.
The magician was slightly startled. He did not expect that, faced with his own oppression, the little girl in front of him, who looked a bit delicate, not only did not panic, but actually spouted "trash talk" to him.
Xia Youzhi's words did not make Shu Yao feel angry, but instead made him more excited.
"Hahaha, okay, I like you just the way you are! If you are afraid of me now, then...it's meaningless!"
At this moment, everything he said came from his heart.
Just like the last time, when Mai Wenbin was seriously injured, a painful expression gradually appeared on the other person's face.
There was also the kind of scream that I wanted to suppress but couldn't.
Every time I think of it, my blood surges!
Those who have met before will feel fear the moment they see him.
There are not many changes and ups and downs.
That was really boring, and it also made him lose some sense of accomplishment.
Seeing the magic demon charging at him again, Xia Youzhi wisely chose not to confront the opponent head-on. Instead, he dodged back while slashing at the opponent with his sword.
Her sword skills were all taught by Fu Canglan, and coupled with her hard work, her sword moves are very sharp.
Therefore, even if her own strength is not as good as the opponent, Xia Youzhi is not completely crushed by the opponent. When she sees the opportunity, she will suddenly get close to the opponent and stab the opponent quickly with the sword in her hand.
After pulling for several rounds, Xia Youzhi finally found an opportunity. She pressed forward with a lunge, and the sword in her hand just passed the opponent's claws and hit the opponent's chest.
Xia Youzhi could feel that the long sword in his hand had slightly pierced the opponent's chest, but the opponent's claws had already tightly grasped the silver frost sword.
This led to the fact that she had obviously found a perfect opportunity, but the sword in her hand made it difficult to move forward!
"Hehehe... little girl, with your strength, you can't kill me!" Listening to the demon's mocking voice, Xia Youzhi already felt something bad in his heart.
Sure enough, he then saw the magic demon suddenly open his arm, and the terrifying force poured into his arm along the long sword, and moved his body.
"Ah!" The magician roared, and his body suddenly turned 360 degrees. His sharp claws firmly grasped Xia Youzhi's silver frost sword, but even so, Xia Youzhi still grasped the hilt tightly and did not let go. , but the body has been shaken out of control.
Just when Xia Youzhi's body was unbalanced, a fierce light burst out from the eyes of the magic demon, and his other claw suddenly reached forward. Fortunately, Chen Ling rushed to the scene at this moment, and five flags were smashed on it at the same time. On him.
When each flag hit the target, a golden light burst out, accompanied by bursts of crackling sounds. The magic demon was obviously in pain. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Youzhi barely broke free from the restraints, held the Silver Frost Sword and retreated. A few steps.
The magic demon turned around and saw Chen Ling, and let out a deafening roar.
"You actually dare to come!"
Of course he knew Chen Ling. During the last siege, Chen Ling, the formation master, caused him a lot of trouble. Although he escaped in the end, it also cost him a lot.
He had been hiding for the past few days, waiting for his injury to heal on its own. He originally wanted to go out to find some food, but he didn't expect to be caught again.
"I can guarantee that you won't have such good luck this time!" Shu Yao issued a death threat, then suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Xia Youzhi.
The opponent was still threatening Chen Ling with his forefoot, and he suddenly attacked him in the next second. Although Xia Youzhi kept alert, her heart skipped a beat. She landed her sword on the opponent and created a sword rainbow, but she could only barely block the opponent. offensive.
"Roar!" A roar came, and a streak of light suddenly swayed from the body of the magic demon, like a sound wave, forcefully sending Xia Youzhi's body flying away!
Chen Ling's expression changed slightly, she pulled a flag to intercept the magic demon who wanted to pursue the victory, and then shouted.
"Cao Chao, go and help!"
At this time, Cao Chao's face turned pale. Chen Ling's words did not make him take any action. Instead, he took half a step back.
"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for us to die? Don't forget your current identity, do it!" Chen Ling shouted again.
Cao Chao took a deep breath and finally came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and was about to go up to help. The magic demon suddenly turned his face and looked at him, drooling.
"Are you coming? I will tear you apart, grab your legs, tear them apart from the middle, and listen to your skin and flesh being separated... Hahaha! Come on, little bastard!"
Cao Chao's body suddenly paused, his heart beat violently, and his face turned a little pale.
