Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth youth hero
When the heroes of the martial arts world saw Ye Huayu going to fight, they all became excited and applauded: "Young Master Ye will win!" "Battle the evil demons!"
Zhu Xiaohong was furious and secretly wanted to give Ye Huayu some color. In his opinion, Ye Huayu, even though he had not been injured, consumed a lot of true energy. Most of them were at the end of his strength, and he happened to get a bargain. At the moment, he was light.
He flew up, lightly tapped the bow cable at the toe, and rolled up layers of silver light like a giant eagle rushing in the air.
Ye Huayu, a man's sword, swept across the sky, like a dazzling white rainbow shooting straight towards his opponent, with the sword intent surging and unstoppable.
But when the two of them collided head-on, the cold light exploded, the metal iron clanged, the strong wind roared, and as fierce as the sky thunder moved the earth and fire. The energy slashed the river surface, the water splashed, and the ferry was undulating.
Zhu Xiaohong is full of confidence in waiting for the job, and the silver hook technique is varied. Hook, cut, lock, chop, sweep, and stab, and every time he attacks from an unexpected angle, like a poisonous snake flying, with vicious moves. He is thinking about showing his face in front of the heroes.
, chose to take the initiative to attack, and inject the silver hook with energy, which is both fast and fierce.
Ye Huayu used attack as the defense, and his long sword flew and countered his moves. His superb sword skills were fully demonstrated. No matter where the enemy's weapons came from, they could not break through the numerous sword curtains.
Everyone at the ferry watched the battle with their breath at first, and then cheered Ye Huayu: "Young Master Ye has a strong swordsmanship and will definitely win!" "Zhu Yao is overestimating his ability to be a car with a mantis arm!" "If it weren't for the compassionate heart of Ye, Zhu Yao would have been stabbed long ago.
It's a hornet's nest."
Zhu Xiaohong was surprised and embarrassed. She felt the intensity of the recoil on the weapon. She couldn't figure out how Ye Huayu, who had experienced fierce battles, could not see any fatigue? This was seriously inconsistent with the original idea! His eyes rolled,
He pulled himself out and jumped toward the bow of the ship.
The sword light surged and rushed towards him.
Zhu Xiaohong stepped on the deck with both feet, and suddenly exerted force on his wrist. The silver hook slashed towards the sword without giving way. You must know that there was only one cable connecting the ferry and the river bank. After he held the bow, he forced Ye Huayu to fall to the cable.
Get on.
Everyone was immediately in an uproar and yelled at Zhu Xiaohong for being despicable and cunning, and they should not count even if they win by chance.
Ye Huayu, as expected, swayed his body with a lightweight cable, and his body swayed with the wind, and he had to worry about how to resist the enemy's fierce attack, and suddenly fell into an unfavorable situation.
Zhu Xiaohong made a harsh laugh when he succeeded in his plan, and then he realized that his opponent's sword speed was getting faster and faster. The sword light was continuous like a white line. The sharp sword intent covered the major acupoints of the front chest, like mercury that could not be stopped. He hurriedly changed.
Tip: Keep the door strictly, ding dang! The energy recoils, the cold cuts the face, and unknowingly takes several steps back.
Ye Huayu's figure shook, and he stepped on the edge of the bow of the boat in an understatement.
Everyone was so impressed that they couldn't help but shout, "Okay!"
Zhu Xiaohong then realized that he wanted to force his opponent to the bow of the ship, but facing the increasingly fierce sword force, even if he used all his strength, he could not resist. How could he talk about counterattack? Fortunately, the ferry deck was wide and there was enough room for maneuver.
He dodged left and right, barely maintaining the situation.
But seeing the sword energy flying all over the sky, covering the light of the silver hook, making people dazzling.
Suddenly, Ye Huayu withdrew his sword and took a few steps, and a red horn of his clothes floated on the deck, and he said calmly: "Zhu Xiaohong, you are defeated."
Zhu Xiaohong looked at the cut-off corner of her clothes, her face turned ashen, and her eyes were blazing, and she suddenly shouted: "No, I was not defeated! I can't defeat you! Go and die!" The two hooks crossed, like crazy evil
It pounced on like a tiger, and the silver light sucked and spitted, and the murderous aura was rolling everywhere. It was about to meet in life and death.
Ye Huayu frowned slightly, his sword trembled, and a series of halos spread, sealing the space ahead. In a blink of an eye, the silver hook shot down, and the clanging sound was deafening, and the battle situation became more and more dangerous.
"careful!"
As the warning sounded, a ghostly figure had quietly approached. Taking advantage of Ye Huayu's full efforts to deal with it, he waved a quick cold light and pierced at his vest-the attacker was Ding Xiaobai!
The two evil spirits of the red and white walk in the world not only rely on their mastery martial arts, but also rely on their extreme means! Ding Xiaobai received Zhu Xiaohong's hint and suddenly used a knife to attack him, completely ignoring any rules in the world. He would kill him anyway
The words of this young man Xuanyuan can still become famous all over the world.
Seeing this, everyone cursed. Bai Yurong and others were shocked and flew to save them.
Zhu Xiaohong had a cruel smile in her eyes. She thought that she would scratch her handsome face later. Her blood was boiling and her pores were wide open. She was a hundred times more comfortable than eating ginseng fruit. What she could not get was better to destroy! In fact, he
I don’t care about winning or losing. I pretend to be angry is nothing more than to attract the attention of my opponent and facilitate sneak attacks from my companions.
The two of them cooperated and didn't know how many people they had killed together, which made Lingnan warriors hate it. This time they met Ye Huayu, and they used the same trick again and had no psychological burden at all.
The murderous intent suddenly came, and Ye Huayu was not afraid. He was not a flower that had never seen wind and rain in the greenhouse. He had been attacked on a snowy night in the past and endured a severe test. He was bleeding and injured in order to break the killing situation! He could only maintain it in times of crisis.
Only by being calm can you make the most correct judgment.
Puff! The tip of the knife slashed, and a wisp of blood splattered in the air.
Ye Huayu tried to get injured on his left shoulder and decisively retreated sideways. His figure flashed onto the cable again, and his long sword pointed at the red and white evil spirits.
Blood drips.
He was angry at the exodus.
The long sword sensed the master's anger and buzzed and trembled. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, forming dozens of tornadoes of different sizes, and the waves slammed on the shore. The vast and boundless sword intent
The whole ship was shrouded and almost broke away.
Ye Huayu hated such despicable and shameless behavior the most. Cheng Tong's death was a pain that he could never let go. He could not forgive those enemies who suddenly used hidden arrows behind him. If he had the mentality of competing before, he would have only destruction in his heart at this time.
Thoughts!
The sword stabbed away, and the sword light surged, destroying withered and destroyed. The way of heaven was originally ruthless, and regarded everything as straw dogs.
The red and white evil spirits changed color in horror, their eyes were full of dazzling sword lights and the smile of the god of death behind the light! Before such a terrifying killing move, they didn't even dare to turn around and escape. If they hesitate, they would be ruthless sword lights.
Grinding into meat scraps. Such swordsmanship is really suffocating! The red and white evil spirits roar in unison, like trapped beasts struggling to death, desperately using moves to intercept the sword light.
Clang! The silver hook is broken, the bone knife is out of his hand, and the blood flowers bloom.
Zhu Xiaohong and Ding Xiaobai staggered backwards to the left and right sides of the boat, and planted onions backwards and fell into the river surface. In the blink of an eye, they sank into the bottom of the water and disappeared.
Chapter completed!