"Brother Yongsheng, you are finally here!" Zhang Zhentian saw the man in black, and his fear was gone, and instead burst into laughter.

"Something happened on the road, so I came here a little bit. Brother Zhentian, Brother Murong, this little brother is..." The man in black waved his hand to Zhang Zhentian and Murong Yu and said lightly.

"Haha, he is an admirer of my daughter. Today, my daughter was going to get engaged to Brother Zhentian's son, but he came to make trouble. Oh, the young people now..." Murong Yu also smiled, and the depressed look just now was wiped out. They were all people at the top of Jinghai City. Naturally, they knew that there were still some masters in this world that ordinary people could not imagine. For example, the man named Zhang Yongsheng in front of him was a top master. Not to mention fighting against ten thousand, it would be no problem to deal with at least a few hundred people.

"Oh?" Zhang Yongsheng showed a meaningful smile on his face, and turned to look at Ye Xingchen and the more than a thousand men in black holding hilts behind him. These are all elites. Unexpectedly, a boy less than 18 years old had so many powerful subordinates. It seems that in a few years, Jinghai City will never find a rival that he will be able to match.

Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He just looked coldly at the man who suddenly appeared. This man who looked only in his early thirties appeared on the surface, but he instinctively felt his strength. He thought that he had just used a few stones to stop his flying knife. Even if he was beyond his reach, who was he? There was such a master in Jinghai City?

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of the former Dugu Ba. If it weren't for Dugu Niwu's sudden killer, the one who would have failed that time would be him and others, even Luo Yunde, who had never seen him take action. Perhaps there were really those unborn masters in this world. If you have time, you might really have to ask the old man.

Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Junluo Yin and others also felt Zhang Yongsheng's strength, especially Luo Yin. A burst of light flashed in his eyes. He was born in the Hidden Sect and knew more than ordinary people, and his understanding of such masters is much clearer than that of ordinary people.

"Little brother, I'm Zhang Yongsheng, don't know the surname of your little brother?" Zhang Yongsheng gave a fist-clamping ceremony to Ye Xingchen and said with a smile.

"Ye Xingchen..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and a flying knife appeared in his hand at some point.

"Ye Xingchen? Ye Tianlong is Lingzun?" Zhang Yongsheng frowned and asked in surprise.

"That's right!" Ye Xingchen suddenly became a little weird. Why did he feel that this guy speaks in a sleek manner, just like an ancient person? Could it be that he came from ancient times?

"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Ye's son. No wonder he has such courage at such an age. Little brother, I have a close relationship with your father. I wonder if I can just let it go for my sake?" Zhang Yongsheng's face was filled with a warm smile.

"Of course, as long as I take Rong Rong away, I won't care about anything else!" Ye Xingchen did not give in, even though the man in front of him was so powerful.

"Boy, you're so big..." Zhang Zhentian had a trump card in his heart, but his tone became louder.

"I have always been like this. No matter who comes, I will never be able to stop me!" Ye Xingchen snorted coldly and was about to order to steal people, but heard Murong Yu suddenly speak.

"Ye Xingchen, if you really like my daughter, you will fight with Brother Yongsheng. If you can beat Brother Yongsheng, I will ask you to take Rong Rong away. If you can't beat Brother Yongsheng, how can I feel at ease to hand Rong Rong to you?" Murong Yu was not stupid. Although he knew that Zhang Yongsheng was powerful, there were so many people on the other side. If he really fought, he might be able to leave calmly, but what about so many people he himself? He could never take care of so many people alone, right?

Zhang Yongsheng frowned, but when he saw Murong Yu's apologetic expression, he felt relieved. Perhaps this was the best solution.

"Xingchen, why bother with them? Are we afraid that so many of us are afraid that they will not succeed?" Zi Feng and others naturally knew Zhang Yongsheng's power. When they were dealing with Dugu Ba, they were no matches at all. Now this person looks stronger than Dugu Ba. Ye Xingchen's words are no matches at all. Didn't he missed the opportunity in vain? And they don't think they are knights and need to fight one-on-one. They are all hooligans. Do they have to talk about the morality of the world?

"Okay, I agree!" However, Ye Xingchen agreed directly, which puzzled everyone. Isn't this Ye Xingchen's personality?

If it were something else, Ye Xingchen would definitely not agree. He was not a fool. He knew he was not an opponent and had to go forward to fight alone. He would definitely take the initiative and directly kill the opponent with the advantage of the sea of ​​people. But this time it was for Murong Rong and for the goddess in his mind. He could be shameless, but he could not desecrate the sacred love between them. Therefore, he agreed to this condition, even if he knew very well that he was definitely not Zhang Yongsheng's opponent.

Everyone was silent, whether it was Chen Xiaolong, or Zi Feng, etc., they all understood that once Ye Xingchen made a decision, it would not change again. Huang Yifei opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. She just surrendered to Murong Rong not far away, but found that she had already burst into tears. Has she recovered her memory?

Murong Yu and Zhang Zhentian showed a knowing smile on their faces when they heard Ye Xingchen say this, especially Murong Yu. Although he knew that Ye Xingchen was very powerful in his personal combat, he could never be Zhang Yongsheng's opponent. After all, one is the peak strong man among ordinary people, and the other has already left the category of ordinary people, or in other words, we call him a martial arts master.

The martial arts world, also known as the Jianghu, has not passed away because of the passage of time. However, the development of technology has made people gradually forget this ancient national art, and various martial arts have also declined one after another. However, there are a group of people who still insist on practicing this national art. They may not be able to cultivate the strong internal skills of opening mountains and splitting stones, or they may not be able to cultivate the power of fighting thousands of troops with one sword, but they can make their own qualities far more than that of ordinary people. They are silently hidden in the world, and their existence has never been understood by ordinary people.

Zhang Yongsheng is a master living in the modern world. It is a world that only a very small number of people know about, and even Ye Xingchen doesn't know about it. Therefore, Murong Yu firmly believes that once Ye Xingchen agrees to this condition, he will definitely be defeated today.

"Since the little brother said that, I won't say much nonsense. This way, you can use any weapon, I will fight you with bare hands!" Zhang Yongsheng showed a confident smile on his face. Although he could see that Ye Xingchen's explosive power was far stronger than ordinary people, it was only more than ordinary people. Compared with himself, there was still a certain distance.

"Any weapon is OK? He Jiajie, give me your pistol?" Ye Xingchen smiled strangely on his face and shouted directly at He Jiajie next to him.

"Ah..." Zhang Yongsheng was stunned. Pistol? Although he was powerful, he was not as powerful as being able to avoid guns? How could this work? But he just said that any weapon is OK, and pistols are also weapons? For a moment, Zhang Yongsheng regretted it. In this moment of loss of consciousness, a bright sword light appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Yongsheng was shocked and quickly retreated backwards. The little hand in his hand ejected, bounced straight towards the flying knife that was racing.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the flying knife was knocked off by the stone again, but Ye Xingchen's figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Yongsheng, and punched Zhang Yongsheng's chest with all his strength.

If it weren't for Murong Rong, he might have really taken out a pistol and shot Zhang Yongsheng a few times, but now he can't. He wants to defeat this guy upright.

Zhang Yongsheng never thought that Ye Xingchen, in addition to his powerful flying sword skills, would also be so fast. This would definitely exceed the scope of ordinary people. His body retreated quickly had no time to avoid it, and he could only protect his chest with his arms.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Ye Xingchen's punch hit Zhang Yongsheng's arm hard. The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's arms numb, and the surprise in his heart became even stronger. Why is this guy's power so terrifying? Is this still the power that humans have?

The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's body retreat continuously, but Ye Xingchen moved his feet and followed closely, and another spin kick towards Zhang Yongsheng.

Zhang Yongsheng kicked his feet hard, and a beautiful backflip avoided Ye Xingchen's kick, but before he could counterattack, the flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand had already rushed over again. Zhang Yongsheng quickly dodged to the side. Just avoided the attack of the flying knife, Ye Xingchen's own attack had arrived again.

Another simple straight punch.

If it were someone else, Zhang Yongsheng would have at least hundreds of ways to resolve this punch, but this simple punch was so domineering and so fierce that not only speed, direction, and fist strength had reached a perfect level.

This is not a martial arts, it is a killer skill trained from the battlefield. It is the simplest and most effective move.

Zhang Yongsheng did not dare to be careless. Facing such a perfect punch, all he could do was resist.

He quickly stretched out his arms and blocked Ye Xingchen's punch again, but Ye Xingchen's other hand rushed over, with a shining knife in his hand.

This kid is so cruel!

With Zhang Yongsheng's mood, he was full of anger at this time. He had just started fighting and had not yet prepared, but the kid actually launched attacks, making him unable to resist and have no power to fight back. If this was spread, he would not have the face to face.

Zhang Yongsheng did not hold back any longer. His body, which had been retreating suddenly twisted and stopped directly. The hands that were still behind suddenly came to the front. One hand grabbed Ye Xingchen's left hand holding the knife like lightning. He twisted it gently. The flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand fell down. He took a step forward and elbowed Ye Xingchen's abdomen. For the first time, Ye Xingchen's body flew backwards like a broken kite, landing heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, so bright and dazzling...

"Xingchen..." Zi Feng, Ouyang Jun, and others exclaimed at the same time, and were about to come forward to help, but Ye Xingchen stopped him and slowly stood up from the ground, rushed towards Zhang Yongsheng again, and the latter made another beautiful kick, and Ye Xingchen's body flew backwards again.

Another mouthful of blood was spewed out, like a blood-red rose blooming in the air. "Stars..." This sound was not exhaled by Zi Feng and others, but Murong Rong in the distance exclaimed out. When she saw the bright blood flower, many such familiar scenes flashed through her mind.

When I first met him, school had just started, right? At that time, there was a small braid behind him.

The first time I talked to him was on that lonely night? Did he invite him to barbecue at that time? He even drank wine, and he stayed at his house overnight?

Where is the first time I felt the warmth in him? Is it by the lake in the southern suburbs? That should be the first time I was moved?

The first time holding hands, the first time kissing, the first time...

So many of them poured into Murong Rong's mind for the first time. All her lost memories were restored by this bright blood flower. The tears in her eyes became even more surging, and she ran towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen smiled, smiling happily. He knew that her Rong Rong had returned. All she had to do now was to completely defeat this man named Zhang Yongsheng, and then take Rong Rong away openly and Rong Rong away.

With a beautiful backflip, Ye Xingchen stood up again, but bright red blood kept spilling out of his mouth. The blow just now completely damaged his internal organs.

"Xingchen, don't hit you again..." Rong Rong came to the front, but was pulled by Murong Yu, shouting, tears in her eyes flowing.

Zi Feng and others wanted to rush forward and snatch Rong Rong away, but Ye Xingchen didn't say anything, so they couldn't do that, and could only resist the anger in their hearts.

"Don't worry, Rong Rong, I once said that we will be together forever. No one can separate us, so he will lose!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, his eyes full of confidence. Even though the clothes on his chest were stained with blood, even though he knew that Zhang Yongsheng was much stronger than him, many times, powerful enemies may not necessarily win the final victory.

When he turned around to face Zhang Yongsheng again, the murderous aura, anger, and mad domineering aura on Ye Xingchen disappeared without a trace, and even his anger was so invisible that he was almost unaware of it. If he hadn't seen him standing in front of him with his own eyes, Zhang Yongsheng would even think he was dead.

Why is he so different at this moment? It seems like he has changed his own person?

Ye Xingchen had a faint smile on his face, but his hands reached into his clothes and took out all the flying knives on his body. Every time he went out, there were thirty-six flying knives hidden on his body. He had shot a few of them just now, and he took them out one by one, and he was still on the ground. In the end, there was only the only flying knives left in his hand. Is he crazy? This is his best move? Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen in confusion, and only Zhang Yongsheng's eyes showed a solemnity that had never been seen before.

"Do you think you can avoid my sword?" Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.

"I don't know..." Zhang Yongsheng's strong self-confidence was shaken for the first time.

"Then try..." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, and his right hand holding the knife shook hard, and a dazzling sword light broke out of the air...
Chapter completed!