A gust of night wind blew past, blowing Yue Yan clothes on his body. His clothes moved with the wind, Yue Yan hair in front of his forehead fluttered in the wind. Qi Tianjiao looked at the Yue Yan figure on his back, his eyes involuntarily filled with tenderness!
At this moment, Ning Kong Chen's body moved. He waved his right hand continuously. His sword was like a spirit snake emerging from a hole. With a swoosh whoosh, he stabbed three times at the Yue Yan. Yue Yan tip of his foot lightly tapped on the Horse's back before flying into the air. Yue Yan body spun in the air and then raised his right foot to kick Ning Kong Chen. The tip of his foot just happened to touch Ning Kong Chen's sword. Under the attack of the Yue Yan, the sword slightly bent backwards, forming an arc.
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