Ye Xiu leaned back and avoided the knife.

But Zhuque's figure had already risen into the air. The two short blades in his hand were combined and combined into a three-foot-long long sword. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed at Ye Xiu at full speed.

A crescent-like knife light cut through the night sky and slashed at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu's posture was still at the moment when his legs were bent and his body fell backwards.

Even if you want to dodge, it's too late.

Looking at the dazzling sword light, there was a scorching light in Ye Xiu's eyes.

The other party's cultivation is worse than Dugu Zhan and Luzhu, whom he encountered before, but the other party's combat experience is more than two, and he is worthy of being the Shadow Guard of the Sith Empire.

If you cannot dodge, then don't dodge anymore.

Facing the dazzling sword, Ye Xiu closed his hands, his mind moved, and a sword light lit up from his hands, like a meteor, shooting directly into the face of the Suzaku.

Zhuque sneered. He didn't think that the sword energy condensed by Ye Xiu could break his sword light. Doing so was just a futile thing.

But soon, he couldn't laugh. The sword energy, which was like a small dagger, instantly shattered the sword light he had condensed with all his strength, and even shot the alloy knife. The sword energy did not weaken too much and continued to shoot towards his face.

At this critical moment of life and death, Zhuque leaned back vigorously and almost twisted his neck.

The sharp sword energy almost wiped his forehead and shot into the sky.

But at this time, Ye Xiu had already stood up. When his body bounced up like a spring, his right fist was already clenched together. With the help of the rebounding force, he hit the heart of the Suzaku who had just fallen.

Zhuque was blown back by this punch. The person was still in the air. A large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments had been sprayed out. No matter how strong his cultivation was, he was hit by this punch to break the sternum.

"Pu" sounded, Zhuque's body fell to the ground hard, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out, and his whole face turned pale.

He was a little difficult to understand. The other party's cultivation was obviously not as good as him, so why the power of the sword energy was far greater than that of him? How could a warrior in the seventh realm of the innate realm condense such pure sword energy?

Looking at Ye Xiu who was walking step by step, Zhuque struggled to stand up.

"What's that sword called?" Zhuque stared at Ye Xiu.

"If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can teach you!" Ye Xiu said with a smile.

Zhuque was silent, and of course he didn't think the other party was humiliating him.

Even if the other party only has seventh level, he is so young that he has seventh level cultivation. Such talents are rare in the empire except for the royal family members.

Not to mention, the other party can condense such pure sword energy.

But he also understood that the other party's real purpose was to surrender him.

To become a disciple, of course, you have to give up your faith and the empire you are loyal to.

"Why don't you go back to the empire with me. With your talent and strength, and being familiar with the third princess, it will take a few years to get a title, and it's better than staying here!" Zhuque smiled and said.

"Three Princess?" Ye Xiu frowned.

"Yes, Miss Wang Yuchun, who is familiar with you, is the biological flesh and blood of His Majesty of my empire!" Zhuque chuckled softly.

Only he knows this secret that he follows him.

Ye Xiu's pupils contracted. When the other party made such a big noise, he had speculated whether Wang Yuchun would be the seed of the empire. Who would have thought that she was not only a member of the imperial royal family, but also the biological flesh and blood of His Majesty the empire?
Chapter completed!