Seeing that help had arrived, Yuchi Ya's panicked expression immediately became arrogant.
His morale for battle also became full of confidence.
The other side had two people while he had twenty people behind him, as well as the Yuchi family's elite guards.
Why would he be afraid of a waste and a Second Young Master Mu?
"Ye Qing Luo, Mu Zi Fei, today this young master will let you see the consequences of messing around with the tai sui's head!"
Yuchi Ya's longsword cut through the air like a streak of azure light, carrying the chill of a sword.
In a split second, the entire sky was covered in lightning and thunder, sealing off Ye Qing Luo and Mu Zi Fei from all directions.
Ye Qing Luo and Mu Zi Fei looked at each other.
When they saw the smile that flashed in the other's eyes, they coincidentally hooked the corners of their lips.
A murderous aura floated in Ye Qing Luo's eyes, and the folding fan in her sleeve flipped at her fingertips.
The tip of her toes touched the ground, and her figure immediately transformed into an afterimage.
Mu Zi Fei's longsword condensed profound qi and slashed down horizontally. With each slash, the earth seemed to shake, red like thunder.
He opened a path for Ye Qing Luo.
When Yuchi Ya's twenty guards saw this, they rushed forward in unison.
Profound qi soared to the sky, and the surrounding common people's stalls and tables were all overturned.
Items smashed onto the ground and shattered into pieces.
At first, when Mu Zi Fei and Yuchi Ya fought, they didn't harm the common people.
These twenty people moved together, and immediately, the entire street was filled with screams and clamor.
The folding fan in Ye Qing Luo's hand was like a sharp blade, spinning at high speed at her fingertips.
Her acuity was extremely high, her speed was extremely fast, and she also possessed the unique footwork she learned in her previous life.
Several profound practitioners didn't even have time to make a move when they felt a chill on their necks, and they already fell to the ground.
"Quick! Stop her! " The ninth mystic profound grade middle-aged man shouted sternly. His palm moved and split open the blade qi created by Mu Zi Fei.
Immediately, he pulled out a sharp broadsword from his waist and chopped at Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo's brows raised, and she retreated a few steps with her toes. She dodged to the side and avoided the blade wave.
With a "boom", the middle-aged man's broadsword chopped out countless blade shadows where she was just standing.
The ninth grade of the Mystic Profound Realm could already be ranked amongst the powerhouses of the West Wave Continent.
Naturally, his reaction was extremely fast.
After slashing the air again, he immediately leapt up, the huge sword was incomparably vicious, aiming straight for Ye Qing Luo's vital point.
"Your opponent is me!"
Suddenly, Mu Zi Fei, who was surrounded and attacked by more than ten guards, sent his saber Qi flying. He released a big move and broke through the human wall.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind, his long hair fluttered in the wind, his long blade crisscrossed, the profound qi released a resplendent blade light, fiercely colliding with the middle-aged man's blade.
The two blade auras collided at the same time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Qing Luo's footwork was strange and in just a few steps, she had already passed through the middle aged man's encirclement.
Her goal was to directly take action against Yuchi Ya.
There were only two of them, so they had to capture the ringleader first.
As long as Yuchi Ya was restrained, who among those twenty or so people would still dare to move?
This was also the stratagem that she saw in Mu Zi Fei's eyes when their eyes met.
The cooperation between the two was so tacit.
It was as if he had practiced this countless times.
With just a few glances, he was able to understand the other party's thoughts.
Under the protection of those twenty or so people, Yuchi Ya naturally relaxed his vigilance.
He simply didn't expect that Ye Qing Luo, a trash without the slightest bit of profound qi, would actually approach him under the eyes of two ninth grade mystic profound grade and four fourth grade mystic profound grade guards.
Suddenly, Yuchi Ya suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.