Chapter 661

"What the hell is going on?" Xuan Yue didn't feel sleepy and frowned, "Call Song Jian crazy to come in." She quickly put on her clothes and cape.

"Master Beauty, something big has happened, hurry up and come out of the palace with me!" Song Jian's mad figure rushed in, looking at his appearance, if it wasn't for fear of the difference between men and women, I'd be afraid to come in directly without needing to report.

"What happened?" Xuanyue asked.

"Xing An and Ye Caicheng are fighting!" Song Jianmad said suddenly, "They are going to fight to the death!"

"Why did they fight?" Xuan Yue's heart sank, and she hurriedly walked out with Song Jianmad, listening to Song Jianmad's explanation as she walked.

Chunxiang Building, above the Tanyun Pavilion.

On the roof, under the snowflakes, stood two beautifully dressed men on the roof. The two men had fluttering clothes and handsome faces. At first glance, they looked like two immortals in the world.

Both of them have a cold murderous aura!

"You can't take her away!" During the confrontation, Xing An looked at Ye Caicheng with a surprisingly calm voice.

"She has been heartbroken by you, and she can't wait to leave." Ye Caicheng sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

"In my heart, I didn't do anything to feel sorry for her." Xing An was stunned for a moment, her expression cold and scary.

"Although you have no intention of hurting her, it's a fact. You and Lan Bingning are already married. Are you going to hurt two women?" Ye Caicheng said.

"I don't care at all. In my heart, the only person who cares is her." Xing secretly said.

"You can't help a lot of things. You are unintentional in pampering Liu Yanran. But Lan Bingning's matter has hurt her too much. The reason why she came with me is for you!" Ye Caicheng couldn't help saying.

If Xing An were to investigate the reason like him at this time, he would definitely say it.

"Stop talking, whoever wins will have the right to speak." Xing An said, shaking hands with the burning stick in his hand, and his fighting spirit has gradually gathered!

Ye Caicheng unsheathed the sword in his hand, he glanced at the fire stick in Xing An's hand doubtfully, and said strangely: "Why do you always carry this strange fire stick? At this critical time...you know that you are not in a good state. Well, today, you are not my opponent!"

Xing An's state was very poor. He had a cold poison attack last night, and with the sadness in his heart, his strength was at most only 70% of his usual strength, Ye Caicheng could see it.

"watch out!"

Xing An ignored Ye Caicheng's words, and made a move with both hands. The fierce attack carried unresolved anger, and he stabbed Ye Caicheng desperately!

Ye Caicheng condensed his grudge and dealt with it wholeheartedly.

Although Xing An was not in the best state at this time, he couldn't take it lightly.

Xing An's strange and fast tricks flowed like clouds and water, forcing him to be airtight.

While Ye Caicheng was dealing with Xing An's tricks, he was even more surprised. They had not fought each other for only two months. He did not expect Xing An's martial arts to improve so fast.

If he is in the best state at this time, Ye Caicheng's confidence in defeating him is very low!

Thinking of this, the sword wind in his hand is faster, and the battle is more concentrated!

Xing An's fire stick seems to be slowly sensing the anger of the owner, and gradually it becomes red light all over the body, it seems that Xing An's body has merged into one, airtight tricks, no flaws Ye Caicheng stabs!

Ye Caicheng responded with all his strength, although it was not easy, it was also considered a leisurely task.

In the sky above Tan Yun Pavilion, I saw two entangled shadows like flying immortals.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, a loud sound of sharp blades came out one after another, and a figure leaned backwards in embarrassment!

"Xing An!" Xuan Yue's figure rushed into the Tan Yun Pavilion, anxiously watching the thrilling scene upstairs.

"It seems that my state today has given you a lot of advantages!" Xing An calmed down and turned a deaf ear to Xuan Yue's cry in Tan Yun Pavilion.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ye Caicheng looked at Xuanyue and said, "If you want to lose to me in front of her!"

"You're so long-winded!" Xing An said coldly, with a hint of impatience on his cheeks, while speaking, the fire stick was like a viper that was fighting endlessly, constantly attacking Ye Caicheng.

"You stop fighting!"

Xuanyue looked at the powerful sword moves upstairs, each stroke was so thrilling, her heart was about to jump out, so she could only shout anxiously from below.

But the two people on the roof ignored her words at all!

"Song Jianmad, can you go up and stop them?" Seeing that her words didn't work, Xuanyue hurriedly asked Song Jianmad who was beside her.

Song Jian laughed bitterly and said, "Master Beauty, don't be rude to me, how can I stop the two of them?"

If he was fighting against one person, Song Jianmad might still have a chance.

But to stop the two of them, you must endure the fighting spirit and palm wind of the two of them. Where does Song Jianmad have that strength?

"Then what should I do?" Xuanyue turned around in a hurry, her lower abdomen didn't know if she was following along, and this matter began to hurt!

"Hey, stop!" Xuanyue looked up, just in time to see Ye Caicheng's sword passing Xingan's ear in a thrilling way, and Xingan didn't want to let it go, a burning stick almost pierced Ye Caicheng's throat.

In this thrilling scene, the roof exudes powerful fluctuations of the fighting spirit of the ninth-order masters. Only then did Xuanyue know that the shots of the two ninth-order masters can bring such a big shock!

The sword in Ye Caicheng's hand became smoother and smoother, while Xing An gradually became embarrassed...

Xuanyue knew that Xing An's state must be very bad, otherwise, with his skills, Ye Caicheng would never be able to take such a big advantage.

"Song Jianmad, you send me up!" Xuanyue said to Song Jianmad.

"Master Beauty, what are you kidding? When the two of them start, what should you do if you go up and get hurt innocently? You don't care about the child in your stomach?" Song Jian shook his head in disapproval.

"I told you to send me up and go up! Is it because Master has no martial arts skills, so you won't listen to Master's words, and you want to go against the master's sect?" Xuanyue said sharply, her expression very serious.

How could Song Jianmad dare to bear such a big crime, so he scratched his neck helplessly, and said, "Okay, Master Beauty, I'll protect you with Gang Qi for the time being. After you go up, be careful."

Xuanyue nodded: "I have my own measure!"

Song Jian madly hugged Xuan Yue's shoulders and jumped onto the roof, then fell down quickly, watching the situation on the roof nervously!

Ye Caicheng was also fighting with each other, and seemed to ignore Xuanyue's arrival at all.

At such a close distance, Xuanyue was almost out of breath by the heavy pressure on them. The two men spread out, and after a while, Xuanyue actually stood in the middle of them.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!" Xuanyue called again in a hurry.

Perhaps both of them were worried that they would hurt Xuan Yue, so they stopped fighting before and after her, and looked at each other coldly.

Xing An said: "This is a war between men, you hurry up."

"If you still want to fight, kill me first!" Xuanyue said angrily, "Do you think this will solve the problem? No matter who wins, it's up to me to decide in the end."

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