Chapter 9 The Four Innate Treasures

"Who?" Unexpectedly, Xuan Ming was anxious, but made a sound. Although it was slight, it still attracted Ruan Xitong's attention. Ruan Xitong looked in the direction of the sound and shouted again, "Who's there? Come out!"

Xuan Ming's face turned white and he secretly shouted bad! He doesn't have the confidence to defeat both of them alone.

Ruan Su looked up at Xuan Ming and said harshly to Ruan Xitong, "Tonger, leave him! Be careful!"

When Xuanming heard that he would not run away, he turned around and looked at them and sneered, "You are so brave that you even dare to break through the heaven!"

When Ruan Xitong heard Xuanming say that the heaven is heavy, he was also panting. It is not clear whether the surroundings are really as the benefactor said, which really led away all the heavenly guards. But although he is uncertain, he can't lose face. At that moment, he said coldly, "What about the weight of heaven? Isn't it that we can come and go if we want?

"Well, it's really arrogant!" Xuan Ming hummed and looked at Ruan Su, who was really busy, and sneered, "Can you deblasify your things in the world that day? Be careful to lose your wife's army again!"

"Oh? Do you think you can stop us alone?" Ruan Xitong sneered. The vision is uncertain. He didn't trust his benefactor very much. At this time, he couldn't help but believe that Xuanming was still restless when he faced them alone. At this time, I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

He has been paying attention to Xitong's Xuanming. After seeing Xitong's flickering eyes, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why did I stop you?"

"Humph..." Xi Tong was shocked and frowned.

At this time, Ruan Su suddenly shouted, "Tong'er, don't listen to his nonsense. He is procrastinating!"

Xuan Ming frowned. At this time, Xi Tong couldn't help but suddenly look at Xuan Ming and his eyes became fierce in an instant. A cold hum overflowed, and a red dagger appeared in front of him in an instant and stabbed straight at Xuanming. He said, "If you want to die, just take your life!"

"Ha! How do you say you can fight!" Xuan Ming smiled hippiely and pinched the formula with his hands without delay. His body instantly turned into a mass of water mist and scattered around. At this time, the red dagger just arrived in front of him and passed through the fog. After the dagger, the water mist condensed again, and Xuan Ming's body appeared.

"What?" Ruan Xitong was surprised and frowned at Xuan Ming. He had never seen anyone use such a trick to catch the sword. It seemed that this man still had two brushes! Recalling the dagger, Xi Tong looked at Xuanming warily. Although he knew that this person was a narcissus, there were few people who could turn into fog to let the sword pass through his heart without getting hurt. Unfortunately, he didn't know that Xuan Ming's body was water, which could be transformed at will and was not easily injured.

Xuan Ming looked at Ruan Xitong's posture with a smile, stretched out his hand and meditated on the formula. I saw a dense fog in the air. After a while, it condensed into a translucent blue water sword in Xuanming's hand.

"Huh, it's so big, it's really looking for death!" Ruan Xitong took a look at the water sword in Xuanming's hand. He snorted coldly and raised his sword to meet him.

Unfortunately, he misunderstood Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming smiled bitterly. He was not a big one, but he didn't have his own magic weapon. Who asked him to ask Xuanqing many times, but he refused to give it to him! However, for them, if there is no superior innate magic weapon, water is their best weapon. What's more, there are only a few innate magic weapons in the whole world? Does it mean that there are some?

Xuan Ming looked at Ruan Xitong's fierceness without saying a word about the sword, and did not dare to be distracted and quickly led the sword to resist. Although the water sword is much lower than the short sword in Ruan Xitong's hand, Xuanming is the ancestor of water. The water sword splits, cuts, picks, blocks and stabs in his hand. It is easy to control, easy to use and flexible.

Although Xuan Ming has been practiced to the eighth level, there are few opponents in terms of mana alone, but he has too little actual combat experience. It's okay to compete with others. If he really fights, the response will be obviously slower. However, Ruan Xitong has been wandering outside with his father and master for a long time at a young age. The small battles that have passed must have been countless. In this way, the two exchanges will be even, and no one can take advantage of anyone else.

Xuan Ming smiled and raised his eyebrows. After avoiding an oncoming thunder and lightning, he looked at Xi Tong's reluctant figure. The water sword was dangerously picked up the sword that Xi Tong stabbed over, and said with a hippie smile, "You really hit it!"

"Shut up!" Knowing that Xuan Ming was procrastinating again, Xi Tong shouted coldly and danced the red dagger in his hand quickly.

Seeing that his old trick could not deceive Xi Tong, Xuanming was not annoyed. He dodged Xi Tong's dagger again and took time to take another look at Ruan Su. Seeing that he was still busy and made no progress, he was not anxious. Dance the water sword in his hand and fight when he sees the moves.

"Damn!" Xi Tong was angry, and his spiritual power soared, and he danced the short sword loudly.

Xuan Ming sneered and waved his sword with his backhand. The blue light rises, as clear as a spring with a faint blue halo, soft and not domineering.

Xi Tong looked at him with contempt, smiled gloomily, and a sword light split against him.

Bloodthirsty, domineering!

The hot red light rushed to Xuanming and squeezed the qi and blood of Xuanming's whole body. It's a little paralyzed and a little hot and painful.

Xuanming raised his eyebrows and smiled, and the swinging sword split to the red sword light of Xitong.

The blue sword light came out slowly, like running water, rolling towards the red light.

The cool sword light, like a nemesis, is wrapped in red light. A bang broke out one after another.

"Hmm!" Xi Tong snorted coldly, and another sword came.

Xuan Mingxiao returned with a very good-tempered sword. However, although Xuan Ming dealt with it easily, he still lacked a little experience after all.

When Xuan Ming turned his head again and turned his eyes to Ruan Su, he finally gave Xi Tong an opportunity to take advantage of. Xi Tong sneered, and his hand holding the dagger suddenly exerted his strength. Suddenly, the red light was dazzling and dazzling. Even the dagger can't help buzzing and vibrating gently.

Xuan Ming was shocked and his spiritual power was running rapidly.

"It's too late!" Xi Tong laughed, held his short sword high, and suddenly shouted. The sword, with Xitong's loud shout, bursting red light, as bright as stars, as fast as meteors, rushing to Xuanming.

Xuan Mingfeng's eyes closed, and then she couldn't help sighing that it was too late. Simply, he will no longer make any resistance. The high sword was also slowly put down.

Analysis Tong couldn't help but be stunned. I didn't expect that he would not dodge. When he was stunned, he only heard a "bang" sound, and Xuan Ming's body suddenly blew himself up. Xi Tong was shocked and stared at Xuan Ming, who suddenly exploded. Xuanming's body instantly turned into a mass of white fog with the sound of explosion, drifting away with the wind, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Is this dead?!" I have been working with my father for so long, and I have never seen such a strange thing! Xi Tong looked at the direction of Xuanming's disappearance and couldn't reflect it. He suddenly remembered that his sharp sword didn't seem to touch the other party's body, right?

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the fog that had just disappeared gradually came closer behind him, and the fog gathered into a ball.

"What? Stupid?!" A joking mocking sounded behind Xitong, which shocked the doubtful Xitong. Xi Tong quickly turned back. In front of him, it was Xuanming who had just disappeared.