The sharp blade Gang is close to Ye Yu, and the strong wind has disordered Ye Yu's hair, but ye Yu doesn't move at all. He just smiles and watches the blade Gang getting closer and closer to him.
"Oh! Are you scared to be silly? "
Cheng Zhi's heart was full of worries, and his eyes began to show the color of excitement and surprise.
"Haha! It's quite similar. It's just a paper tiger! "
Cheng Zhi looks at Ye Yu contemptuously, with a trace of contempt on the corner of his mouth. His wrist works, and the blade Gang becomes faster and faster!
"Die!"
The excited color in Cheng Zhi's eyes flashed away, as if he had seen a peerless Tianjiao die under his own knife!
Clang!
A piercing sound of metal and iron rang through the stadium.
"What's the matter?"
"Eh? Little brother is OK! "
Xing Meng and Yan Fengwu had already closed their eyes, and could not bear to watch Ye Yu fall in front of them.
However, what I heard was not the sound of the knife cutting into the bone, but a clear and crisp sound of the knife!
When they opened their eyes, Xing Meng and Yan Fengwu found that Ye Yu was standing in place intact, while Cheng Zhi was stopped, and the excitement on his face was not over.
Looking at his congealed blade Gang, Ye Yu holds it in the palm of his hand. Cheng Zhi stares at Ye Yu incredulously and mumbles, "this, how can it be!"
"Surprised?"
Ye Yu chuckled, blinked, and looked at Cheng Zhi jokingly.
Gudong!
Cheng Zhi's mouth and tongue involuntarily secreted a large amount of saliva, and his whole body stood upside down!
"This is Dao Gang! You, you are only flesh, how can you resist! "
Looking at the shocked Cheng Zhi, Ye Yu grins and works with his hands.
Boom!
After a clear and crisp sound, in Cheng Zhi's frightened eyes, Ye Yu breaks the sharp Qi of his sword with one hand!
Bang!
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p; swish!
The Qi of the blade is broken and becomes a stream of light, shooting out all around.
Bang bang bang!
Scattered vigorous Qi hit the open space around the stadium, splashing with smoke and dust.
The breeze blows, and the dust settles. The open space around Ye Yu and Cheng Zhi is full of scattered deep pits.
Click!
Cheng Zhi put up his jaw, widened his eyes, looked at Ye Yu in shock, and cried out, "how can it be possible! I'm the Wupin pulp washing border! I have gathered my Qi to become vigorous! Why it doesn't work for you! "
Ye Yu scattered the sword Qi that wrapped his palm, blew it gently, and then said with a smile, "maybe the vigorous Qi you gathered is tofu dregs project?"
When Cheng Zhi's face turned black, he scolded in his heart, "you are the tofu dregs!"
But Cheng Zhi doesn't dare to reveal his heart, no matter how ye Yu blocks his sword spirit, but Cheng Zhi knows that this is the person he can't afford to offend!
With a stiff grin, Cheng Zhi said nervously, "I'm not good at martial arts. I'll show you a smile! Now that the test is finished, can we go? "
"Go?"
Leaf feather eyebrow tip a pick, chuckle a, "I haven't made a move, have come and go just calculate the end isn't?"
Cheng Zhi's body shook, and a layer of cold sweat appeared behind him. "Yes, yes! Then you can do it easily! "
"Good!" Ye Yu nodded and smiled, "I will be very gentle!"
And point to be like sword, leaf feather in chest stroke!
Tear!
An unreal sword spirit burst out and chopped on Cheng Zhi!
Bang!
Cheng Zhiru, the same rag pocket, threw it back and hit the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.
The smoke and dust are all gone. Cheng Zhi lies on the ground and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. There is a long and narrow wound on his chest. The wound is scorched and there is no half drop of blood!
The four subordinates brought by Cheng Zhi have already been stunned by what happened in front of them. Under Ye Yu's eyes, they shiver and dare not move a little.