Quick Gunner, Quick Swordsman

He could use the Pickpocket Card.

It was based on the traditional virtue of not wasting.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate. "Use it immediately."

"Ding, congratulations, Master, you have successfully used the Pickpocket Card."

As the system's voice fell, Ye Xuan found something in his palm. He looked at it, and a strange fragrance entered his nose. It was... an undergarment?

Fuck.

Ye Xuan directly cursed.

He felt that he had been tricked by the system again.

"Ding, congratulations, Master, you have successfully used the Pickpocket Card. You have received a piece of Soft Ice Armor."

Soft Ice Armor, who does it belong to?

At this moment, the Snow Palace team's Feng Qingxue's beautiful face turned pale. She felt a cool breeze on her chest. She looked around and found the Soft Ice Armor in Ye Xuan's hand. She was instantly furious.

Lecherous prodigal.

He actually did such a dirty thing.

"Aunt Mei, you go and snatch the Living Holy Pearl. I have to go and settle some things." Feng Qingxue said in a low voice. Her aura was as cold as frost, and the space around her seemed like it could freeze at any moment.

Aunt Mei sensed the change in Feng Qingxue's aura. "Miss, what happened?"

Her undergarment had been stolen. This was something that Feng Qingxue could not bring herself to say. In a flash, she appeared in front of Ye Xuan like a true immortal. "Shameless brat, give me back what's mine."

Ye Xuan looked at the soft armor in his hand and knew it belonged to Feng Qingxue. "Miss, if I say it's a misunderstanding, would you believe me?"

With a wave of her hand, icicles appeared, freezing the space within a thousand miles. "Die!"

This girl was so violent.

Why can't they talk things out?

Ye Xuan released his sword Qi to block the incoming icicles. For a moment, the sword Qi and the icicles were at each other's throats. Feng Qingxue's expression changed slightly, clearly not expecting Ye Xuan to be able to block her attack.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of an explosion rang out, and Feng Qingxue's beautiful figure was sent flying backward. "Hand over the item, or Great Xia will be the enemy of the Snow Palace."

The Soft Ice Armor was a woman's item, so it was of little value to Ye Xuan. However, since Feng Qingxue had said so, he would not return it.

The things that fell into his hands would only enter and not leave.

He, Ye Xuan, could be persuaded by reason but not cowed by force.

Just as Feng Qingxue was about to strike again, Yang Buwei suddenly appeared. "Crown Prince Xia, I'll return the Living Holy Pearl to you!"

A ray of light shot out and appeared in front of Ye Xuan. He raised his hand and took the Living Holy Pearl. His gaze fell on Yang Buwei. "I gave you a chance, but you're useless."

Yang Buwei was truly unwilling to hand over the Living Holy Pearl, but he couldn't hold on against the crowd's attacks. Just as Yang Xuanling had said, a single Living Holy Pearl had turned Fuzi Palace into a target for all.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to return the Living Holy Pearl to Ye Xuan.

Whoosh.

Whoosh.

The group flew through the air and appeared in front of Ye Xuan in an instant. They surrounded the entire mountain range. Huo Du stood in the air and said in a domineering manner, "Crown Prince Xia, don't make enemies for the Xia Empire. Hand over the item obediently."

"You again!" Ye Xuan looked at Huo Du. "You're telling me what to do?"

Huo Du was furious. "You're seeking your own death. You're so stupid."

"Monk, kill him!"

At the command, a monk in a Kasaya walked out and put his hands together. "Amitabha. I'm Monk Langli. Benefactor, you should commit suicide!"

Monk... Langli?

It felt a little out of place.

Ye Xuan expressed that he had only heard of white strips in the waves.

"Benefactor, don't force me," the monk said.

Just as Ye Xuan was about to speak, Iron Slave spoke first. "Young Master, this monk is a little arrogant. I'll go and take care of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Iron Slave's figure suddenly rushed out and appeared in front of the monk. "Little bald head, make your move. Let's see if I'll hit you."

The monk's Dharma was boundless. He punched out, and a swastika appeared, enveloping Iron Slave. Iron Slave's face darkened, and he looked very serious. His giant sword sank into the ground, and a purple-gold behemoth phantom appeared behind him.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of an explosion rang out, and the monk's figure flew backward. He still put his hands together and said, "Divine beast bloodline, sword and body dual cultivation."

At this moment, the crowd had also noticed the change in Iron Slave and knew that his defense power was heaven-defying. Could he be Crown Prince Xia's trump card?

Huo Du glanced at Iron Slave, his eyes full of disdain. If Ye Xuan's trump card was only this, then he was not even qualified to be his opponent.

Iron Slave looked at the monk. "Don't say that. I'm not that outstanding."

The monk was speechless.

Seeing the monk attack again, Huo Du appeared in front of Ye Xuan. "Hand over the thing."

Ye Xuan smiled. "You can't handle it. Do you really want it?"

"There's nothing that Yuhua Sect can't get," said Huo Du.

"I don't believe it!"

Huo Du didn't make a move, but the two elders behind him attacked. Their terrifying spiritual Qi attacks landed on Ye Xuan, but the latter didn't move at all. A figure appeared in the air and easily destroyed the two elders' attacks.

The person who had just arrived was none other than Dugu Qiubai.

The sword Qi spread out for thousands of miles, and a sword tomb appeared.

The two elders of the Yuhua Sect were sent flying. They looked down and saw a sword wound on their shoulder. It was so deep that their bones could be seen. The two of them had not expected Dugu Qiubai's sword Dao to be so terrifying.

"Your Highness, how should we deal with these people?" Dugu Qiubai asked."

"Kill them!" Ye Xuan said.

Dugu Qiubai made his move. Nine swords flew out and pointed at the warriors of the Yuhua Sect. In an instant, the sound of swords resounded in the sky. He stood on the sword Qi, like a sword immortal.

At this moment, only then did everyone realize that Dugu Qiubai was Ye Xuan's greatest trump card. With such a powerful expert, Great Xia would rise completely, and no other country would be able to threaten it.

Crown Prince Xia's sudden rise in power had refreshed their understanding of him.

Seeing Dugu Qiubai standing on the winning side, Huo Du's expression changed drastically. "Everyone, don't panic. Let's attack together. Crown Xia Prince is not our match."

He was fanning the flames and creating something out of nothing.

This fellow was very evil.

Ye Xuan knew that it was time to make a move. Huo Du could not be left alive. His white clothes fluttered, and sword Qi flashed, pointing directly at Huo Du. The latter obviously didn't expect Ye Xuan to make the first move, and he hurriedly tried to stop him.

A sword split open the sky, and the figure was sent flying.

Huo Du was sent flying, blood spurting out of his mouth. "Ming... xuan expert."

Ye Xuan released Tianyu Phantom, and a series of afterimages appeared in the air, so fast that it was hard to grasp.

Whoosh.

The sword slashed again, and blood gushed out. Huo Du's throat was slit. "You, what a fast sword."

Ye Xuan looked at Huo Du's falling figure and muttered in his heart, "I used to be a fast gunner, but now I'm a fast swordsman."

At this moment, the two elders from Yuhua Sect had already fallen under Dugu Qiubai's sword. Seeing this, the others all retreated, not daring to take even half a step.

Ye Xuan's eyes swept across the crowd. "The thing is in my hands. If you want it, come to the capital of the Great Xia.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Invincible Sword Box appeared in the air. Ye Xuan and the others appeared on the sword box, turned into a beam of light, and disappeared from the top of the clouds.