Zhiqiu Yiye's sword looks like a child's family in the eyes of He Xie, because this guy uses pure martial arts. He seems to be very confident in this sword, strong and heavy, indomitable, and doesn't leave any way for himself.

Maybe even the previous Yan Chixia wanted to avoid the edge, but what he met was he Xie who had broken the void.

This is an ancestor who plays martial arts.

So when Zhiqiu cut an empty space with one leaf and one sword, he didn't react, because he didn't see what evil dodged. Why did he cut an empty space?

Then he looked down and found the sword in his hand missing.

A daze flashed in his eyes.

Where's the sword?

The sword is on the ass.

To be exact, he Xie dodged, hid from the sword, took a sword flower, then crossed the blade and slapped a sword on Zhiqiu Yiye's ass.

Pop!

A clear and loud voice sounded. Zhiqiu Yiye only felt a great force coming, and suddenly the whole person flew out of control.

When people were in mid air, he felt the burning pain in his hips.

"Ah..."

Poop!

He screamed and fell heavily into the dust.

Then his face turned red.

Blood surged up, and his mind was completely occupied by anger.

I got spanked?

I'm a great Xia, a peerless mage, who was spanked?

burning shame and humiliation!

"I fought with you!"

He roared and rolled up. Suddenly, he pinched his hands and shouted, "wind, fire, lightning, frost, kill!"

Two palms together!

He Xie was in no hurry. He made a circle in front of him with one hand, and immediately a layer of ripples appeared in front of him, like light and water.

Bang bang!

The two flames exploded on the ripples, but their energy seemed to be trapped in the mud without releasing half a minute.

He Xie reached out and grabbed it out of thin air. At the next moment, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly turned into a huge golden palm, grabbed his body and dragged him over.

"Hey, hey --" Zhiqiu Yiye screamed in panic and twisted his limbs, but he Xie caught him.

He Xie smiled, raised his sword and fell heavily again.

Pop!

"Ouch!" The internal power of dragon catching skill dissipated. Zhiqiu fell heavily to the ground, and his left hip egg was hit twice in a row. It swelled up like a steamed bread, holding his pants high and low.

"Pooh......" Fu Yuechi couldn't help laughing.

Even Ning caichen couldn't help laughing.

On the other hand, the stone corpse quietly poked his head out of the coffin, and his oily green eyes seemed to have a little smile, wheezing and panting.

"Don't spank me!" Zhiqiu Yiye is going crazy. He completely loses his mind.

He pinched his hands and slammed them together.

Boom!

At the next moment, the land on both sides of He Xie suddenly rumbled and rolled, and two earth platforms grew and squeezed into the middle.

He Xie didn't hurry or slow down. He flicked his wrist twice, just like a phoenix waving its tail. He only heard the "bang" twice, and the earth platforms on both sides immediately exploded.

At the right time, Zhiqiu jumped up and shouted and slapped He Xie.

He Xie's body flashed and immediately disappeared from Zhiqiu's eyes.

"No, no, no..." Zhiqiu Yiye had a bad feeling in his heart, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He has a good hunch.

Pop.

Still left ass egg, still the same strength.

"Ah..."

Zhiqiu flew out with a shrill scream. This time the pain made his tears and nose come down.

Poop!

He fell heavily to the ground.

"Your grandmother's..." he cried in pain and turned around with red eyes.

He suddenly ejected a mouthful of blood on his palm and quickly drew a talisman with blood: "the divine soldier is as urgent as a law -"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly brightened his palm to He Xie and burst into a drink: "be determined!"

As soon as he Xie's eyes lit up, he was already waiting for this move.

Zhiqiu Yiye's martial arts are terrible and his spells are careless. It can be said that he is only half a bottle and two knives, but this skill of body fixing is the only one that interests He Xie.

He did not avoid, let alone resist, but stood still.

Next moment——

Buzz!

He Xie felt numb all over, and immediately his blood stagnated, and he was frozen in place.

"Hahaha..." Zhiqiu Yiye saw this and immediately burst into a crazy laugh, "look, you haven't been hit yet? Ouch... "

He laughed so wildly that he accidentally affected his ass, and his tears couldn't stop flowing again.

He subconsciously reached out and touched it, but found that his elbows were on his ass.

Is it so swollen

Zhiqiu is full of tears and grief.

He suddenly looked at He Xie, his teeth itched with hate, limped to this side, gnashed his teeth and said, "dare you hit the Lord's ass? Taoist priest, if I don't spank you today, it's hard to dispel my hatred. "

"Don't, great Xia Zhiqiu. When is it time to repay each other!" Ning caichen hurried forward to persuade him to fight, but he was pushed away by Zhiqiu.

"Go away, you dead scholar. Why didn't you persuade me just now?" He cried, gnashing his teeth and said, "if you had persuaded me earlier, my ass wouldn't be so swollen“

"Pooh!"

Fu Yuechi on one side couldn't help laughing again.

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you seen the great Xia spanked? " Zhiqiu Yiye shouted with shame.

Fu Yuechi stuck out his tongue: "I've seen spanking, but it's the first time for such a big man to be spanked and cry."

"Do you think I want to cry?" Zhiqiu Yiye's face was full of grief and anger, with a crying voice, "look at my ass, people can sit on it, Wuwuwuwu..."

"Pooh ha..." Fu Yuechi and Ning caichen couldn't help laughing this time.

"Smile!" Zhiqiu Yiye angrily stared at the motionless He Xie and grabbed the sword from his hand. "I let you know what it means to be happy alone rather than happy all over the world."

He clenched his teeth and raised his sword high.

Poof!

Suddenly, he Xie emitted more than ten wisps of smoke around him. Zhiqiu Yiye's action suddenly froze and widened his eyes.

He Xie was deeply lazy and nodded with satisfaction: "it's a good move. It can block Qi and blood with mana. It has a great future."

He smiled and looked at the leaf of Zhiqiu who was close at hand and held his sword high.

Grunt.

Zhiqiu rolled his throat and said in a trembling voice, "you broke my body fixing skill?"

"I'm broken." He Xie smiled and nodded.

"Can you stop spanking?" Zhiqiu Yiye has a sad face.

"No." He Xie smiled and shook his head.

Zhiqiu turned and ran.

But when he turned around, his hand was light, his heart suddenly clicked, and he shouted in horror: "don't..."

Pop!

"Ouch, my seven aunts..." Zhiqiu fell to the ground with a loud cry.

"I won't play!"

He cried, suddenly pinched the Jue with one hand, suddenly sank, and the next moment he disappeared into the ground.

"Want to run?" He Xie smiled and blasted out of thin air.

Boom!