Fantasy: Starting as a cannon fodder villain

It doesn't feel good! Oops, there's no time to react.

Xiao Yujing can also be regarded as a fighter with combat experience, and at this moment, he closed his eyes.

However, in front of the right, a black shadow flashed, and his eyes were full of bloodlust, and a murderous red light appeared.

The pupils that had been static suddenly dilated, and he waved his hands to steadily avoid the energy of the cult transcendents, and a little in his soft and bulging abdomen.

The surface of the hand was originally gathered with thunder and lightning, and this blow was undoubtedly painful to the point that the transcendent was worse than death. The two transcendents covered their abdomen with their hands to prevent the blood from spreading.

The cult transcendents looked at Xiao Yujing with low eyes, they could now become each other's dead souls at any time.

Xiao Yujing put away his sword, "Today I will let you live for a day, please let other fighters live in the future." "

The cult transcendents hurriedly supported each other and fled for their lives.

Xiao Yujing was also injured in this impression, and he urgently needed to find a place to recuperate, only the energy of the extremely cold place was endless.

Trouble, always like to come to the door when people are most relaxed. Xiao Yujing knew this, so he was used to being vigilant. But trouble, when people don't relax, will still come to the door.

"Xiao Yujing. A

gentle call was mixed with hidden anger and joy at finding a target, like a one-eyed wolf finally finding the hunter who had blinded him. It flashed its long-sharpened claws, and couldn't wait to rub its foot against the ground, casting its blushing gaze on the target's neck.

"Sword Star!" After

Sword Star took another ten steps forward, Xiao Yujing suddenly screamed in surprise, he stretched his neck, as if it was very difficult to recognize Sword Star.

At this moment, Jian Xing was wearing a white dress, although the fabric seemed to be thin, but it was made of a special weaving method, which was impermeable to the wind, so it was very warm.

In addition, compared to the purple clothing of the sect, white clothes are more conducive to concealment. Therefore, whether it is hunting animals, or preventing being hunted by animals, there are great benefits.

But theoretically, Xiao Yujing, who was a spiritual power cultivator, had no reason to wait for Sword Star to get so close before finding out. Unless....

Jian Xing thought of something, nodded his head clearly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

"It's been a long time, Xiao Yujing.

"If you're greeting, it's best to put away the killing intent on your body. Xiao Yujing's right leg took a small half step back, and the muscles on his body gradually tensed, and the loud but unenthusiastic voice showed his vigilance. After all, what the two of them were in before was not pleasant.

"Hehehe. Jian Xing let out a series of sneers, just as Xiao Yujing said, his killing intent was too obvious, but he still didn't have the intention to hide.

Xiao Yujing ruined his plans, and forced him to prove himself for the sake of his future. Fortunately

, it was not troublesome to prove his way,

on the contrary, it was very much in line with Sword Star's intentions.

"Hehehe, Xiao Yujing, it's strange that you're too nosy, even if I don't want to kill you now, someone else wants me to kill you. "

Kill me, are you crazy? What kind of enmity do I have with you, and besides, if you do it to me here, even if you can win a small victory, aren't you afraid that I will sue!"

"Sue me?" "

Xiao Yujing, why are you stunned? Are you scared?" Jian Xing laughed wildly, he opened his arms, and his palms rose slightly, as if he wanted to hold this goose feather snow.

"Xiao Yujing, do you feel very helpless and desperate?" he smiled, raised his head, pointed his nostrils to Xiao Yujing, shook his body wildly, and laughed a few times from time to time.

"Look at you like this, I'm afraid you're really crazy, don't forget who lost in the ring in the first place. There

is a way that which pot is not opened and which pot is not mentioned, Xiao Yujing's words obviously entangled Jian Xing's heart knot: what an important ring match it was, and how many people were watching below? And he, Jian Xing, was beaten by Xiao Yujing without the power to fight back in front of everyone.

That's wrong, it shouldn't have happened, it's all Xiao Yujing's fault!"

Oh, yes...... I lost. Sword Star slowly lowered his raised head, the tense muscles rattling the bones in his neck.

He exhaled slowly, and the white mist rose in his mouth, then quickly disappeared. Just like his previous manial laughter, it was immediately gone, replaced by silence.

It was like the dead silence before the outbreak, Sword Star lowered his head, his face gloomy, and under the black hair, there were clenched teeth, noisy eyes, and a deeper killing intent than before.

"So let's fight again, this time, please die.

As soon as the voice fell, the

sword star rushed out instantly, blue in his right hand and red in his left hand, staggered with brilliant brilliance.

Ice and fire mandarin duck thorns, the division is hot and cold, and the ice and fire are the same day.

After the first battle that day, Xiao Yujing had studied his weapon carefully. It is a high-quality product, and it is synonymous with the sword family of Ziwei Pavilion.

Due to his young age, Sword Star was considered the weakest one among the Sword Family's forces, but even so, he was also the existence of the highest level among his fellow disciples of Ziwei Pavilion.

From this, it is not difficult to deduce how much shame Jian Xing was to lose to Xiao Yujing in the ring, and it is no wonder that he is annoyed and angry, this may be the dignity of the so-called strong.

It is both a kind of pride and a kind of humility.

But in the final analysis, Xiao Yujing knew that Jian Xing must have a deeper reason for his sword and spear, and this reason was just like the so-called big plan that he occasionally heard from his mouth last time. Therefore, from the moment he met Sword Star again, he was already thinking about how to find out the truth from Sword Star's mouth.

"How can you still use spiritual power!" Facing

the sword star rushing towards him, Xiao Yujing was like a frightened rabbit, with a surprised expression on his face, his eyes exuding a heart-deep fear, while his legs froze in place and remained motionless.

Xiao Yujing let Sword Star come to him, and with a wave of his thick arm, he slashed the blue mandarin duck thorn that symbolized ice into his throat.

According to the trajectory of this mandarin duck sting, Jian Xing obviously had a murderous intent, so Xiao Yujing couldn't let him get his wish. Spiritual power cultivators, in addition to spiritual power, also have their own physical body. Muscle strength, reaction speed, anti-stress spirit, and the common improvement of many levels allow Xiao Yujing to react extremely quickly even without using spiritual power.

He leaned back, dodging the deadly cold light at the pinch, but in the end, his skin was cut by Yu Wei, and there was an extra blood mark on his neck. Fortunately, in this severe cold weather, such a tiny wound was immediately frozen, and not much blood was shed.