Chu Yun's knife contained the potential of destroying and decaying, but it did not leave room for Ye Chong. Even he himself was determined to die.

If you want to be strong, you must first learn to be beaten.

If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed.

This is the only martial arts theory that Chu Yun has summed up over the years.

But it also echoes the decisiveness of putting oneself to death and then being born.

The blade burst into red, and it burst in.

Sonor!

Blades collide.

A flash of fire that was almost open erupted.

Chu Yun's wrist flicked, and the blade of the knife suddenly slashed at the heavy face of the leaf.

The latter raised the knife and pushed Chu Yun's knife away.

Bang!

The blade has just been picked off. Chu Yun suddenly reached out his left hand and smashed it on Ye Chong's chest.

Ye Chong, who was hit hard by this, kicked his feet, but did not let Chu Yun take advantage.

Wow.

Ye Zhong took two steps back.

Chu Yun, who was heavily affected, swooped down suddenly, not giving Ye Chong a chance to breathe at all.

Three slashes in succession.

In this long-stalemate battle, the balance gradually tilted towards Chu Yun.

He leaves no room for every sword.

The sense of oppression that brought Ye Zhong was very huge.

And the physical consumption of itself is beyond imagination.

Sonor!

It's another hard hit.

At this moment, the weight of the leaves has lost its previous agility and elegance.

Excessive body movement will cause his physical fitness to decline rapidly. It is also difficult to pose a substantial threat to Chu Yun.

Hard-hitting. It has become the only way to distinguish the winner from the loser.

It was also the last path that Chu Yun left him!

Either kill Chu Yun or be killed by Chu Yunge!

Whew!

Ye Zhong gasped heavily, like pulling a bellows.

He raised his sword, and his originally plain eyes suddenly became hideous and sharp.

The blade is like an evil ghost, like a Shura.

It smells of blood.

Like a demon wrapped around the blade, it breathed with death.

Ye Zhong took the initiative to attack and slashed out one of the masterpieces of this episode!

In an instant, the air in the room seemed to freeze.

Even breathing has become extremely difficult.

Xue Chaoqing, who was sitting on the ground, couldn't get up. The murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance made him sweat profusely, and his heart beat like thunder.

His pupils constricted as he stared at the two in the vicious battle.

This time, Xue Chaoqing was a complete eye-opener.

He never imagined that the limits of humanity could reach such heights.

Although there are no too tricky and difficult moves. But just a punch and a kick, a dodge and a dodge, a thrilling coercion erupted.

Xue Chaoqing had no doubts, no matter if he was allowed to fight either of the two. But in a moment, he will be chopped into meat sauce and destroyed.

Flutter!

Ye Zhong slashed at Chu Yun's left shoulder. The momentum is sinking.

Even though Chu Yun blocked accurately. But the terrifying blade still weighed heavily on his shoulder.

Sizzle.

Blood flowed out.

Chu Yun's brows frowned slightly. I felt Ye Chong's determination to kill.

He had already tried his best to block the knife just now.

On his right arm, he also burst out with extremely terrifying power in an instant.

But in the end, he still couldn't block the knife.

The wound was deep and the bone was visible, and the blood flowed violently.

The two of them just held a position like this. Stuck in stiffness.

"You're really strong. ”

Ye Zhong let out a long breath.

It seems that he has turned the tide of this vicious battle. Regain the initiative and become the dominant party.

"But it's a pity. You're too young. ”

Ye Zhong squinted and said.

This is the great truth of his heart.

With Chu Yun's current hard power. In another five or ten years, who dares to imagine what kind of super strong man he will grow into?

The growth of martial arts depends on more than just hard work.

Talent, understanding, can determine the ultimate height.

Chu Yun has talent and understanding. Years of racing career have made him see through life and death.

His conditions are too good.

is so good that even Ye Chong is envious.

"I can feel it. You've given it your all. ”

Chu Yun, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, opened his mouth and said.

His dark eyes were as determined as ever.

On his ordinary face, he was still cold and ruthless: "Even, you are fighting with the determination to die." ”

"Tell me. Chu Yun changed his words and suddenly asked. "Why don't you have the will to survive in your eyes?"

"Does it matter?" Ye Chong was stunned. Asked rhetorically. "You're dying, why do you care?"

"I've had a strong curiosity since I was a child. Chu Yun ignored his still bleeding shoulder. The tone was flat. "Before you start, you don't know who's going to be the winner. ”

"But in your eyes. There is no will to survive. Chu Yun asked stubbornly. "Why?"

Ye Chong's heart was a little shaken at a certain moment.

It's like finding a soulmate.

It's like some kind of throbbing after being seen in someone's mind.

In this life, he has neither friends nor confidants.

Even the family affection that everyone should have is as weak as water and cut off with a knife.

He lived a lonely and depressed life.

At the moment, at the end of life.

Suddenly, his mind was seen through. See through.

He had an inexplicable feeling.

On his face, a strange look appeared: "It's a pity." You're such a funny person. ”

"It seems that you don't want to say it. ”

Chu Yun exhaled a breath of turbidity. On his pale face, a violent color suddenly flashed.

Sizzle.

The knife in his hand moved.

Under Ye Chong's incredulous gaze. Slowly, seemingly effortlessly, he pushed away the knife in Ye Chong's hand.

And then.

He raised the blade, seemingly bulky, and raised it high.

Rumble!

If you connect the heavens and the earth, you will feel the deep sea.

A dragon's roar resounded in the room.

The red glow is blazing and dazzling.

"Accept the punishment. ”

Chu Yun's hand rose, and the knife fell.

"Traitors, kill!"

Airplanes!

A flash of red flashed.

This knife slid from Ye Chong's left shoulder to his right waist.

The blood was half a meter long, the heart veins were damaged, and the vitality was cut off.

Bang dang.

The knife in Ye Chong's hand was finally taken off.

His body shook, and his face suddenly turned bloodless.

Even those cold and plain eyes suddenly turned gloomy.

Whew.

Chu Yun put away the blade. Exhaled heavily.

He was exhausted from this battle.

The whole body seemed to be out of strength, not only drenched in blood. Equally sweaty.

Slash down.

He unilaterally declared the end of the fighting.

He even sat back down at the coffee table with difficulty and poured himself a cup of tea.

Grunt.

Drink it all in one go. Chu Yun trembled his hands and lit a cigarette.

"Can you give me one?"

Ye Chong's voice sounded.

Then, I saw him slowly walking towards Chu Yun. sat across from him.

He looked as if he had regained his composure.

Even Xue Chaoqing, who was sitting paralyzed in the distance, was shocked and incredible.

Chu Yun took out another cigarette.

He even burned the leaves with his own hands.

"When you decided to give up killing the whole family of the Ye Mansion. ”

Chu Yun took a puff of cigarette and glanced at Ye Chong, whose vitality had been broken: "It's already paving the way to make it more difficult for Ye Xue?"

"Don't be so kind to me. ”

Ye Zhong took a puff of his cigarette and couldn't help coughing slightly.

The wound under the suit was like a fountain of blood.

"Since she doesn't kill, she naturally wants her to become strong. ”

Ye Chong spat out a puff of cigarette: "This world is full of crises, and everyone is like a ghost. Sometimes you can't even believe yourself. And what about others?"