As soon as the sword entered his grasp, Yang Ye’s aura instantly underwent a tremendous change!

This was a peerless sword cultivator!

At this moment, such an absurd thought had appeared in their minds.

But Ye Xuan had a solemn expression on her face.

At her level of cultivation, she was able to sense if someone was strong.

Suddenly, Yang Ye tapped his foot against the ground, and his finger swished as it transformed into a ray of light that flashed through the air.

Fast!

Ye Xuan’s pupils constricted at the sight of this attack. It felt very dangerous to her!

Ye Xuan didn’t dare to act carefully in the slightest and waved her hand lightly. In an instant, a huge mirror appeared before her, and then a wave of powerful energy rippled out from the mirror.

Meanwhile, Yang Ye’s sword arrived.

Hiss!

A ray of light flashed!

Bang!

The mirror shook violently, and then cracks appeared all over it.

Ye Xuan was shocked, and she hurriedly put the mirror away. It was a Divine Treasure, and she didn’t want to get it destroyed here. After that, she made a clawing motion,...