Fang Yingxiong was about to rush towards the battle scene, but was grabbed by Fang Haohan.
Fang Yingxiong's face flushed and his neck thickened as he yelled, "Fang Haohan, let me go the fucking way-----"
This woman is Ye Wenrou, the eldest daughter of the Ye family. She is a close friend of their master, and the nemesis and mortal enemy of their junior master.
If it weren't for her, who would correct their attacking postures while calling them fools? If it weren't for her, who would have been able to beat the junior master to death year after year while his Kung Fu improved by leaps and bounds from being the shame of the Fang family to being the shame of the Fang family with great skills
Nothing can happen to her, absolutely nothing can happen to her.
If something happened to Ye Wenrou, they would not be able to explain to their master, to their junior uncle, or to the elders of the Ye and Fang families.
They are men, and they must stand in front of women. This is the responsibility given to them by Avalokitesvara Buddha.
"You can't save him." Fang Haohan grabbed Fang Yingxiong's arm and refused to let go.
"Of course I know I can't save you-----" Fang Yingxiong yelled. "I have a lot of flesh and can block the sword."
While Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were still flirting with each other, Ye Wenrou had already prepared for the necessary counterattack.
Ye gently tapped her toes and her whole body bounced high up.
Like a black bird sprinting upward at high speed, like a rocket without boosters----
She jumped very high, so high that it would scare ordinary people.
Qingyin was born a ninja and was always proud of his speed and martial arts. He traveled across thirty-seven islands in the East and thought he would still make a name for himself in China.
But this young girl just tapped her toes lightly - and leaped high into the sky like a beautiful firework
Did she ever consider other people's feelings when she did this
"Qingyin, can you do it?" Qianye Haowu raised his head and asked expectantly. His eyes were full of excitement and desire. The world was vast, martial arts were magical, and all kinds of strange and bizarre skills and masters emerged in an endless stream. He really hoped that he could become one of them, and he also hoped that he could fight a life-and-death duel with the most powerful opponent in the world like his father.
A warrior should be like this!
"I can," Qing Yin said. If he tried his best, he could do as well as Ye Wenrou. If he used some auxiliary tools, he could do better than Ye Wenrou.
But soon, his eyes lit up, his pupils became unusually bright, and he said excitedly, "I can't do it."
He even pulled down the hat that had been covering his head.
He was a thin, shriveled middle-aged man, with scars all over his face. These were the scars he received when he went through the "Beauty Array" in order to become a qualified jonin.
No one’s success is accidental, no matter whether that person is Chinese or Japanese.
As warriors, they have long had the spirit of devoting themselves to the art of martial arts.
In his eyes, Ye Wenrou is now a miracle.
When Ye Wenrou's body jumped to the highest point, she completely avoided the forest of swords and swords that were sweeping across.
Ye's feet swayed gently, as if she was walking in the air.
She jumped above Chiba Bingbu's head who was in mid-air and stepped on the top of his head.
The energy generated by this small area can reach several meters in radius.
A strong air vortex formed around her, wrapping herself and Chiba Hyobu inside, and then trampled on them from top to bottom with the force of gravity.
Chiba Hyobu did not dodge or evade, his right index finger and middle finger stood together like a sword.
The sword was filled with murderous intent, and it stabbed towards Ye Wenrou's feet.
scold----
The sword energy pierced through the soles of Ye Wenrou's black leather boots and stabbed into the flesh of her feet.
It was like a huge balloon being punctured by a needle, and the airflow suddenly disappeared.
Ye Wenrou sensed the danger, and used the force of her body in the air again. After rolling twice in a row, she fell far to the ground.
It was also because of her dodging that she avoided Chiba Hyobu's next ultimate move.
Snap Snap----
Ye Wenrou fell to the ground and took three steps back.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh----
It was not until this time that the sword fragments flew briefly and then pierced into the walls and tree trunks, going straight in without leaving even the slightest tail.
Ye Wenrou frowned slightly, and looked at Qianye Bingbu with an even more ferocious and sharp look.
This old monster has actually entered a state of unity between man and sword. Man is the sword, and the sword is man. There is no part of his body that is not a sword, and yet there is no part of his body that is not a sword.
Kill people with sword energy, kill people without being seen.
Chiba Hyobu's body then landed gently on the ground, neither fast nor slow, as smoothly as flowing water.
In this round, Chiba Hyobu won a small victory.
"You want to kill someone." Ye Wenrou said.
"In a martial arts competition, casualties are inevitable." Qianye Bingbu said with a smile. "Either you step on my corpse to achieve supreme glory, or you become a dead soul under my sword. Who cares?"
"I don't understand. China is full of experts, strong men, and strange people. Why do you choose to find Fang Fangyan? With your Juebi period cultivation, his chances of winning a battle with you are slim. Is it really because he is an opponent worthy of your sword, as you said?"
"Because he is an opponent worthy of my sword." Qianye Bingbu said calmly. His attitude was very firm.
"There are many people who are worthy of your sword. The Taoist Song Chayang, the martial arts fanatic Hou Zhendong, the national teacher Li Zonghao, and the Yecao layman from the Yecao Temple in the south - which one of them is not a top-notch master in the world? Aren't they worthy of your sword? Qianye Bingbu, you just take advantage of your power to bully others and bully the weak." Ye Wenrou pointed at Qianye Haowu not far away and asked, "Is that your son?"
"Yes. He is Qianye Haowu." Qianye Bingbu said calmly.
"If I challenge him to a fight to the death, what will you do?" Ye Wenrou sneered. "What's the difference between what you do and what I'm going to do?"
"If he admits defeat, this deadlock will naturally be resolved. If he accepts your challenge, then he must go all out. Life and death are determined by fate." Qianye Bingbu looked at Ye Wenrou and said, "Miss Ye, I understand what you mean. You think I came to Fang Fangyan to avenge my son and relieve the hatred of my apprentice, right? If he is willing to admit defeat, this competition will be cancelled immediately."
"-------" Ye Wenrou remained silent.
She knew that Fang Yan would never admit defeat.
He could admit defeat to himself, even lying on the ground and pretending to be dead. He could admit defeat to the old drunkard, and in order to force the old drunkard to teach him how to ride the wind, he cried, made a scene, and became his apprentice. When his plan to hang himself in front of the old drunkard failed, he threatened to secretly urinate in the old drunkard's wine jar. But when did he admit defeat to anyone else
When someone from the Baili family challenged him, even if he was beaten to a bloody pulp, didn't he just grit his teeth and persevere
The Baji Beng Tang family and his Fang family have had a feud for generations, and the disciples of the two families often fight each other. He was trapped and beaten, and was even beaten unconscious, but he didn't even utter a word of surrender
Asking him to admit defeat to Chiba Hyobu from Japan, wouldn't this be more difficult for him to accept than killing him
"Miss, fighting against the sky is endless fun. Fighting against the earth is endless fun. Fighting against people is also endless fun. This is what you Chinese people say. Have you forgotten it?" Qianye Bingbu consoled with a smile. "It is rare to find masters who have entered the realm of Taoism. Please forgive me for being excited. So, girl, please go all out in the next battle."
Ye Wenrou stopped talking and took out a dragon-headed dagger from her waist.
Of course, this is not a real dagger.
She pressed the dragon's eyes with both hands, and the bright dagger flew away from the dragon's head.
Between the dragon's head and the dagger, there was a rope with dragon scales on it.
Beat the dragon whip!
Ye Wenrou held the dragon head in her hand, shook her wrist lightly, and the dagger on the tip of the whip flew towards Qianye Bingbu who was not far in front of her.
yin-----
No one knew what material the dragon scale rope was made of, but it emitted a sharp dragon roaring sound.
The whip lashed out like a long knife or a sharp sword, cutting through the air and making a hissing sound.
This time, Chiba Bingbu did not stand there and wait to die until the weapon was in front of him before taking action to intercept it. He stretched out his body and took the initiative to pounce towards Ye Wenrou.
With long hair and wide robes, the wind blows in the wind, like a god descending to earth.
He ignored the whip that was piercing the dozen or so major acupoints on his chest. Even when the sharp blade was stabbing at him, he just flicked his fingers slightly.
clang!
With a crisp sound, the dagger lost its accuracy and flew to the side.
In this instant, he had already rushed into the inner palace and entered Ye Wenrou's defense range.
A palm cut towards Ye Wenrou's neck.
The palm is also a sword, and the sword energy is shocking!
whoosh!
Ye Wenrou's wrist shook again, and she pulled the dagger back again, stabbing it into Qianye Bingbu's heart from behind.
At this time, Qianye Bingbu could cut off Ye Wenrou's neck with a palm sword, but he would also be pierced through the back by Ye Wenrou's dragon whip.
Either dodge and change your tactics, or die together.
This was a deliberate plan by Ye Wenrou to hurt both sides.
Chiba Bingbu looked at Ye Wenrou, and in order to express her determination, Ye Wenrou actually closed her eyes at this important moment.
Chiba Hyobu knew that this girl was really prepared to sacrifice herself.
When two people meet, only the one who is not afraid of death will gain the upper hand.
Chiba Hyobu sighed softly, and his figure became illusory.
Snapped!
He slapped Ye Wenrou on the chest, and the dagger that was about to stab his back did pierce his back - but it also went through his back.
The dagger only stabbed his phantom. His movements were too fast, and when the person left, his body remained in the same place without changing.
His body disappeared from where it was, but your eyes deceived you.
puff-----
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Wenrou's mouth, and she flew backwards in the air. (To be continued)