Half-dead.

The island nation is recognized as the number one young master. Now lying half-dead on the ground.

And at the time of the fight. is still beaten and powerless.

Spikes.

Faced with this result. There was a deathly silence at the scene.

This moment. No one spoke. Everyone couldn't help but stare at the arena. Stunned.

For the average viewer. They couldn't see the movements of Zhang Yifei and the Izashi Sage. More and faster chapters are here. It can only be seen through slow-motion playback on the big screen.

When they see the screen. Zhang Yifei took a step forward. When the last sword is slashed. Their hearts instantly tugged together.

In their opinion. The murderous sword. Enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Faced with this unbelievable scene. There was only one person at the scene with an unusually calm expression.

It's Shao Ningdie.

From the moment you step into the underground boxing ring. Her expression remained unchanged throughout. The first time to update, even before Zhang Yifei captured the sword, there was a crisis. She didn't show any concern.

Is it indifference?

No. In her opinion, don't say it's an Izo saint. Even if it's a man who has to be a man. Zhang Yifei is also sure of killing him. Because he is the master of the Hongming Sword.

An existence whose strength is not inferior to that of the Heavenly Maiden and the Xuannu. Just like Qiu Shaoze at the beginning. An incomparably powerful existence.

Qiu Shaoze was willing to die because of Shang Mengqi. Zhang Yifei was luckier than Qiu Shaoze. More and faster chapters are here. Because his wife is a dragon girl. The boss of the Chinese warriors. Who dares to touch her.

Foreigners go it alone. There are a few who will be his opponents.

There was no one.

"You're so bad. Shao Ningdie watched Zhang Yifei walk down from the stage. asked softly.

Although the battle is over. But Zhang Yifei's anger has not diminished in the slightest. On the contrary, it became more vigorous.

Even a person who is powerless can feel the evil aura on Zhang Yifei's body at this moment.

It's like a god of murder who has come out of hell. There was a cold, biting chill all over his body. This chill makes people cold from head to toe.

Zhang Yifei nodded lightly and said, "The Ten Grip Sword itself contains evil energy. I don't know how. It can actually trigger the killing intent in me. Sure enough, it is not the first divine sword of the island country. ”

Shao Ningdie nodded. The island nation's No. 1 Excalibur is not shouted for nothing. He was the companion sword of Father Izanagi, a priest of the island nation. It has a long history.

And since the birth of the Ten Grip Sword, I don't know how many people have been killed. How much blood was drunk. Long hours of killing and drinking blood. The ten swords were slowly enveloped in evil energy.

In time. The ten-grip sword also slowly turned into a god-killing sword.

Master Killing.

It's like the Hongming knife in Zhang Yifei's hand. Huaxia Dao Zu. King of a hundred soldiers.

Just when Zhang Yifei and Shao Ningdie were talking. Some of the people who came with the Izashi saints. More and faster chapters are here. He also recovered from the shock.

"Iza-kun. All were killed. What are you still doing in a daze? One of the ninjas roared, "Kill." Kill that bastard. ”

Ahead. Zhang Yifei glanced back coldly.

That glance. Didn't feel any emotion.

That glance. With a murderous look on one's face. It was as if all people's lives were to be harvested.

When I came into contact with Zhang Yifei's glance. Everyone just felt like they had a big stone in their hearts. More and faster chapters are here. So that they can't breathe.

"Don't want to die. Don't move. Zhang Yifei said indifferently: "I'll keep you." I want you to bring back the Izan Saint. Tell the man who has to do it. If you want revenge. I'm always waiting. You don't need to be at the top of Tarzan. To capture the sword. Pick it up in person. If you are a coward, get out of China. ”

"The man who must be made has arrived in China. Although I don't know where he is. But you know. So carry the Izana sage and get out of here. Don't let me see you again. Zhang Yifei said without any emotion.

Those ninjas at the moment. No one dared to speak. Zhang Yifei's gaze was terrifying. Just look at him. They felt like they were falling into an ice cave. Not to mention the ** of the battle.

"Get out. ”

Watching everyone run out. Zhang Yifei and Shao Ningdie also walked out slowly.

Walked out under everyone's gaze. At this moment, in the hearts of everyone present. Zhang Yifei is a god. Invincible God. The patron saint of China.

Looking at Zhang Yifei's back, a strange feeling rose in everyone's hearts for a while. Update as soon as he's there. The dignity of China cannot be trampled on by anyone.

It's a weird feeling. But it slowly rises in everyone's heart.

After coming out of the boxing factory. Shao Ningdie sensed that something was wrong with Zhang Yifei. Hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Stunned to hear Shao Ningdie's words. Zhang Yi turned his head sharply.

"Ahh ”

I saw Zhang Yifei's red eyes up close. Feeling the terrifying killing intent on Zhang Yifei's body. Shao Ningdie only felt as if a knife had been put on her neck. Weak legs. The scalp tingles. Cold hands and feet.

"Now you're back to the hotel. Don't follow me. Seeing Shao Ningdie, her face was bloodless with fright. Zhang Yifei's facial muscles twitched. His expression became extremely painful. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Noticed Zhang Yifei's abnormality. Shao Ningdie's face changed suddenly. The fear in my heart gradually dissipated. Instead, he looked solemn. Now she understood. Just now, Zhang Yifei was controlling himself with a strong will. Ten grips on the sword above the anger. Let Zhang Yifei relapse into the post-war psychological syndrome that he has not had for a long time.

"Bang. ”

Subsequently. Under Shao Ningdie's gaze. Zhang Yifei clenched his fist suddenly. Aiming at the window glass is a punch.

"Click. ”

Under one punch. The window glass was completely smashed to pieces. The glass sliced Zhang Yifei's right hand. Bloody.

"You're fine. ”

"Let's go. Don't follow me. Back to the hotel. Zhang Yifei's eyes were red. looked at Shao Ningdie with a hideous face.

"I'm not leaving. Shao Ningdie looked at Zhang Yifei stubbornly and said, "You go back with me." I have a cure for you. ”

"No way. No one can do it. The expression on Zhang Yifei's face kept changing: "No one can be cured." It can only be nourished. Nourishment can be eliminated. But there is no cure. ”

Zhang Yifei's voice became a little hoarse. The whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He knew he was sick. The late stages of post-war psychological syndrome. And not upfront. It is simply impossible to eradicate. If only it could be eradicated. Dev had already thought of a solution.

"Trust me. I can't eradicate it, though. But I can calm you down. Calm your mind. Shao Ningdie said firmly.

Zhang Yifei slowly raised his head and glanced at Shao Ningdie: "Let's go." Otherwise, I really can't control myself. ”

"I'm not leaving. ”

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(PS: The book opens next Tuesday.) I hope you will support the new book in the future. The old book will be completed this month. ）