Zhou Xiaoke stepped forward to stop the rebels and shielded Ye Wushuang behind her.
Today she was wearing yoga pants, which clearly outlined the contours of her two shapely and slender legs, and she exuded youthful vitality.
Because of her years of martial arts training, she has maintained a very attractive figure, with a curvaceous bust and hips and a slender waist.
The rebels at the forefront were practically drooling.
Zhou Xiaoke swiftly grabbed one of the leading rebels and executed a clean and decisive over-the-shoulder throw, slamming him to the ground.
Then, he turned around and swept his leg, knocking down another rebel soldier who followed.
Zhou Xiaoke's confidence soared after her successive victories, and she fantasized that she could also charge into battle like Ye Tianshen.
Killing the rebels was as easy as chopping vegetables and cutting melons, requiring no effort at all.
But as it turns out, she was too naive.
She is not Ye Feng after all.
The rebels are not so easy to deal with either.
After their initial carelessness, they quickly realized that the girl in front of them was quite skilled.
Immediately abandoning his contempt, a one-eyed rebel soldier stepped forward and slapped Zhou Xiaoke hard across the face.
This is a martial artist at the third rank of the Yellow Realm. Having been tempered by blood and fire on the battlefield, he possesses an iron-blooded and fierce aura, capable of instantly killing martial artists of the same level.
Zhou Xiaoke hadn't even entered the ranks of martial artists, so he was no match for this person at all.
She tried to back away and dodge.
However, the opponent's terrifying, iron-blooded pressure made her legs feel like they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move an inch.
In the critical moment, he could only bend over and passively raise his arms to protect his head.
Thud—
The other person's large hand, like an iron rake, slammed down on her snow-white forearm, which was as white as a lotus root.
With a crack, both of her forearms were broken on the spot, making a crisp breaking sound. She screamed and fell to the ground.
He struggled several times but couldn't get up from the ground.
"Xiao Ke."
Ye Wushuang was very anxious and quickly stepped forward to help her up.
Zhou Xiaoke felt her head spinning, spat out a mouthful of blood, and spoke intermittently.
"Peerless..."
"You should leave quickly."
"Don't worry about me..."
Ye Wushuang gripped her hand tightly and said resolutely.
"No, Xiao Ke."
"If we're going to leave, we'll leave together. I won't abandon you."
On the other side, the Kui Xing warrior grinned and said.
"Tsk tsk, two beautiful young ladies, neither of you are leaving here today."
He then turned and gestured to the one-eyed man's subordinate.
"Let's get started quickly, lest things get complicated."
After all, this place is very close to the battlefield, and Ye Feng could arrive at any time.
The one-eyed rebel grinned, revealing two rows of yellow teeth, and spewed out a thick stench. He stretched out his rake-like hand and grabbed at the two men.
"Ah, I'll fight you to the death..."
Ye Wushuang forced back her nausea and closed her eyes.
Finally mustering his courage, he opened his right palm and struck at his opponent.
This weak attack was completely haphazard and had absolutely no lethality.
In the eyes of the one-eyed man, it was no different from children playing house.
"Haha, little girl, you're deliberately trying to seduce me..."
Thud—
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Wushuang's fair and delicate hand suddenly unleashed a fierce and violent sword aura.
On the spot, the one-eyed man and his accomplices were blown into clouds of blood mist, without even a chance to scream.
Blood splattered on his companions, still warm.
This sudden turn of events stunned the surrounding rebels, who hurriedly retreated, their eyes filled with fear and confusion as they looked at Ye Wushuang.
Even Ye Wushuang was taken aback.
Of course, there was more fear than anything else.
Although I had tested the power of sword energy when I was in college.
But since it was his first time using it to kill someone, he was filled with fear and his whole body was trembling.
Fortunately, I was able to stay calm.
Someone shouted something.
"Everyone be careful, she has grenades."
Because sword energy kills without leaving a trace, without being noticed by anyone.
Therefore, the rebels instinctively thought it was a grenade.
Hansen was also terrified.
I never expected that all the pretty girls in Daxia would be so fierce, carrying hand grenades everywhere they go.
It was Kui Xing, the war god, who was knowledgeable and experienced, who saw through the essence of the problem at a glance and said in a deep voice.
"This is not a grenade."
"It should be the sword energy left in her body by Ye Feng. After all, this power does not belong to her. I guess she can't use it many times."
"Everyone should be careful."
Even so, he didn't dare to move closer.
Instead, he directed a group of his men to line up in a fan shape, crouching low and cautiously approaching the two, like a pack of wolves baring their fangs, ready to tear apart their prey.
The two beautiful, energetic girls in front of them were very attractive to them.
"Little girl, hand over the grenade, and I'll give you a big rifle to play with."
Today, it's either you die or I live.
Despite the pain, Zhou Xiaoke whispered words of encouragement.
"Wushuang, relax a bit, you can do it..."
"Um!"
Ye Wushuang nodded, becoming even calmer.
Although her hands and feet were still trembling uncontrollably, it was much better than before, and her eyes had become calmer.
She believed that if they held on, her brother would soon arrive to rescue them.
"superior!"
The rebels were very cunning, flanking Ye Wushuang from both sides, leaving him unable to defend himself effectively.
Ye Wushuang had no time to attend to either side, and only managed to strike the nearest group of rebels with a palm.
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