Chapter 770：

With weapons in hand, you must have an advantage.

If Chen Ye didn't use weapons, this game would suffer.

When Chen Ye heard this, he shook his head: "No."

The host did not insist either, and said to Sun Zhengying, "Then, please wait for Sun Zhengying, and the sword will be delivered soon."

The contestants in the arena can use cold weapons, but they must use the weapons provided by the official martial arts conference, and they cannot bring their own weapons.

In this world, some weapons have been specially crafted and are very powerful.

If everyone brings their own powerful weapons, wouldn't it be unfair to those contestants who do not have weapons?

Sun Zhengying nodded, then looked at Chen Ye.

"I know that you are not fighting fake matches as stated on the Internet. You are very capable. You should have practiced finger skills specifically?

Seeing Chen Ye not speaking, Sun Zhengying chuckled and said nothing.

Soon, a conventional sword was sent to the ring by the staff of the martial arts conference.

When Sun Zhengying took over the sword, the host announced:

"Game start!"

As the host exited, Sun Zhengying immediately shot.

He was holding an iron sword, and instead of using any fancy swordsmanship, he stabbed Chen Ye with a sword.

The reason why Sun Zhengying suddenly requested the use of weapons was not because of his powerful swordsmanship, but to guard against Chen Ye's "pointing skills"!

Yesterday he specially watched the match videos of Qian Ming, Chen Ye, and Tang Zichen. He knew that Chen Ye's way of defeating all his opponents since the match was one finger!

Therefore, it was mistaken by netizens as a counterfeit match.

Sun Zhengying is a natural master, of course it can be seen that Chen Ye is not playing a fake match, and his opponents have not released water.

In Sun Zhengying's view, Chen Ye should have practiced a powerful **** skill.

Sun Zhengying found this kind of effort a bit tricky.

Therefore, before the game started, Sun Zhengying was already thinking about how to restrain Chen Ye's accusations.

In martial arts, there is a saying called "one inch long, one inch strong"!

The best way to restrain Chen Ye's "pointing skills" is to use weapons!

No matter how powerful you are, if you can't get close to the body and hit people, it will be useless.

Therefore, Sun Zhengying uses a sword.

at the same time!

Another important reason was that Sun Zhengying didn't want to waste too much physical energy on Chen Ye, which would affect the next decisive battle with Tang Zichen.

The use of weapons can quickly resolve the battle.

This is Sun Zhengying's idea.

I have to say that Sun Zhengying thought very well.

However, he underestimated the opponent in front of him too much.

In front of him, there are no ordinary human beings standing...

"call!"

Sun Zhengying's sword, although the simplest flat stab, is very fast.

Moreover, Sun Zhengying was well prepared.

As long as Chen Ye has just avoided, he still has a series of back players waiting for Chen Ye.

Just as the tip of the sword rushed into Chen Ye, Chen Ye finally moved...

No hiding!

Sun Zhengying suddenly looked surprised.

He saw Chen Ye actually raised his hand and pointed a finger...

What's the meaning?

Use "finger power" to resist his flat spike?

Sun Zhengying felt that Chen Ye must be crazy.

How can a mortal body resist steel?

‘Since you are looking for death, don’t blame me for abandoning your hand! ’

With this thought, Sun Zhengying immediately turned a false move into a real one, and stab Chen Ye fiercely.

And Chen Ye's finger finally clicked out.

The tip of the finger and the tip of the sword collide precisely...

"clang!!"

In the void of the ring, there was a sudden sound of Jin Ge clashing, extremely crisp.

next moment!

A shocking phenomenon emerged.

Chen Ye's fingers were not pierced by a sharp blade.

On the contrary, the sword in Sun Zhengying's hand quickly cracked, broke from inch to inch, turned into a lump of iron slag, and fell to the ground.

Sun Zhengying's face suddenly changed.

Because from the hilt of the sword, a strange shock power, terrifying destructive power, spread along his arm.

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"Crack!"

Under the destruction of this weird force, Sun Zhengying's arm fractured in bones and severely damaged muscles and veins. The entire arm fell softly.