Xia ruofei felt embarrassed. He had broken through to the intermediate stage of the Golden elixir realm, but he couldn't even deal with an ant. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if word got out?
With a wave of his hand, the blue travel immortal sword under the control of his spiritual power and the qushuang flying sword under the control of a Sword Art flew toward the ant at the same time.
The two flying swords, one in front and one behind, accurately cut the wound on the ant's neck.
Puchi! Puchi!
Xia ruofei had used all his strength to attack the ant twice, and he had cut off the head of the ant.
A large amount of green liquid spurted out of the ant's neck, and after twitching a few times on the ground, it finally stopped moving.
There were ten ants that were slightly behind. When they saw their companion's tragic death, they also increased their speed and pounced in Xia ruofei and Ling Qingxue's direction.