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Chapter 779

In the Ye Family Martial Arts Hall, Wen Ye and Ye Jinghai stood in the center of the hall, four meters apart.

Ye Jinghai held the meteor hammer in both hands. The hammer chain was six feet and three inches long. Two small purple melon hammers fell to the ground. The chain between his slightly drooped hands and the purple melon was in a hanging arc state with almost no strength.

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His eyes were fixed on Wen Ye's, and the muscles in his legs and hands were tense. The chain hanging down between his hands seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere, and together with Ye Jinghai, it solidified into a sculpture, reflecting the dazzling silver light in the morning light that came in.

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Wen Ye, on the other hand, expressionlessly changed the knife from his right hand to his left hand, held the knife in his left hand horizontally behind his back, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and moved towards Ye Jinghai like a rabbit running away.

When Ye Jinghai saw Wen Ye changing his knife to his left hand, his pupils shrank again.

However, before he could think about what this meant, he saw Wen Ye dragging the knife towards him.

“Kakakakakaka——”

Wen Ye's hands suddenly started to move, and as he moved, the chain connected to the hammer handle was like a powerful gear, with the chain beating suddenly and transmitting energy.

"Whoosh~"

In the sound of wind, Wen Ye's figure rushed to a distance of nearly two meters in front of Ye Jinghai as fast as lightning.

"Wow~"

The purple melon of the meteor hammer held by Ye Jinghai in his left hand suddenly jumped off the ground, carrying a heavy copper-colored metal cold light, attacking Wen Ye's chest and abdomen in the middle.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the blade of Wen Ye's left-hand knife that he originally dragged behind him suddenly pulled out a bright fan-shaped afterimage from behind him to in front of him.

The moment of pause actually happened to hit the purple melon copper hammer that Ye Jinghai jumped up with his left hand, making a loud explosion that reverberated throughout the hall.

At the next moment, Zigua's jumping arc in the middle stopped suddenly, like a big-headed silver snake that had been defeated, frozen in time and space.

Zhang Debiao and Shang Qingqing suddenly changed their colors while sitting on the chair.

Zhang Debiao stood up suddenly.

This explosion was undoubtedly caused by Wen Ye blocking Ye Jinghai's left hammer with the handle of his iron sword.

For this move, both Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao are confident that they can do it.

However, if they were on the field, they would not choose this extremely dangerous blocking method.

Because they have no confidence that the spherical surface at the end of their handle can accurately present a ninety-degree right angle, and the force directed at the center of the ball will hit the large circular line of the bouncing purple melon hammer.

Once missed, the purple melon hammer will rub the handle tightly and continue to lift fiercely. Then, if the five fleshy fingers between the iron handle and the copper melon hammer are removed, it will be as if they are inside two steel millstones.

, it was impossible to be squeezed until the flesh was bloody, and even the fingers were smashed and the palm was detached.

However, Wen Ye, a lunatic, not only did this, but he actually succeeded!

What's even more terrifying is that after the knife handle collided with the purple melon copper hammer, the copper hammer was not rebounded by violent force and fell rapidly, but it was in an extremely strange still state.

This shows that all the energy ejected from the purple melon hammer by Ye Jinghai, except for the potential energy of jumping up to a height of nearly 1.4 meters, all the other kinetic energy was absorbed by the handle!

"How did he do it?"

In the horrified eyes of Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, the long knife in Wen Ye's hand gained all the upward kinetic energy originally contained in Ye Jinghai's left hammer, and suddenly rose, taking Wen Ye directly off the ground and flying up.

"Zi~"

One after another, the same sword light split the air along the way at high speed and slashed towards Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet.

"How is this possible!!!"

At this moment, Ye Jinghai was dumbfounded, his mind went blank, and he even forgot about the hammer in his right hand that was originally his weapon.

"bite!"

At this time, the bell inside the left purple melon hammer shot from the bottom inner wall of the purple melon to the upper inner wall, making a crisp explosion, and at the same time, the solidified big-headed silver snake suddenly raised its head.

This explosion also woke up Ye Jinghai. In his horrified and focused vision, he saw Wen Ye descending like a god from the sky, bringing a thunderbolt and lightning towards his head.

"Crack!"

Ye Jinghai didn't even have time to dodge, he felt his whole head shake suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and there was a thin cutting pain in his forehead and heart.

There is no doubt that Wen Ye's knife has broken through the two-finger-thick wooden helmet and cut open his face.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Jinghai felt the wooden armor on his abdomen explode with another vibration. Wen Ye, who was in mid-air, kicked Ye Jinghai's abdominal wooden armor, causing Ye Jinghai's legs to soar uncontrollably and stagger backward.

Wen Ye, on the other hand, followed Ye Jinghai's retreat and pulled out the iron sword from the crack of the broken wooden helmet like a saw.

The feeling of the cold blade pressing against his forehead, cutting and pulling the skin, simply made Ye Jinghai's heart tremble. It was like a big saw was sawing on his forehead, peeling off his skin like a melon.

brain.

In the horror of falling out of control, Ye Jinghai just moved his left and right wrists and used a meteor hammer to seal the empty door in front of him to prevent Wen Ye from continuing to commit violence.

"Pah, pah!"

There were two crisp sounds almost in no particular order. After pulling out the wooden helmet that Ye Jinghai was wearing, the iron sword struck Ye Jinghai's left and right hands hard in just seconds.

"ah!"

Squeezed by the copper hammer handle and iron blade, they were struck as fiercely as meat buns. Ye Jinghai let out a painful scream. He could no longer hold the meteor hammer in his hands, and the hammer handle and his hands were separated.

"Crack!"

Because of the severe pain in his hands, Ye Jinghai could no longer control his legs that were falling out of control, and he sat down heavily on the plastic floor.

Because the surface of the wooden armor was smooth, it backed up four or five meters on the plastic floor before it stopped.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

At this time, the two purple melon hammers landed weakly.

"good!"

"Pa bang bang~"

Zhao Changan felt relaxed and happy, cheered loudly and clapped his hands vigorously.

As the saying goes, a layman just watches the excitement. He, a layman, watched it with gusto, but he didn't understand the danger and cruelty of this move at all.

Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, who were shocked and sweating, felt chills running down their backs.

Just now outside Yeyuan, Zhang Debiao said disdainfully that "children are fighting", and Shang Qingqing also disagreed.

Now they both truly realize how ridiculous and superficial it was!

Cruel, accurate, and spicy, from beginning to end, this move was like an antelope hanging its horns without leaving a trace. However, looking at the scarlet blood trail from the lower edge of the crack in the wooden helmet where Ye Jinghai was lying half-lying, their hearts trembled.

Wondering if Ye Jinghai's skull was split open by Wen Ye?

As for Ye Jinghai's weird hands with their wrists supporting the plastic floor, it is certain that he will not be able to hold chopsticks or wipe his butt with these two hands for at least a month!

‘Papapapa~’

‘Dong~’

In the martial arts hall, Zhao Changan's applause and Wen Ye's kick just now were still lingering.

"Second Young Master!"

"Master Jing!"

The waitresses who were serving and watching the fight, Ye Jinghai's three assistants, and Ye Yuan's housekeeper all screamed and ran towards the half-lying Ye Jinghai.
Chapter completed!
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