Faced with Demon Yue's powerful blow, Yang Ye had to slightly raise his right hand holding the dagger, and blocked the knife that Demon Moon slashed at.

With a clang, the dagger and the dagger collided without skill, and sparks flew everywhere.

Because Yang Ye belonged to passive defense, and had nowhere to take advantage of the situation, he was unconsciously bent down by the huge force from the short knife, which was able to withstand this slash from the demon moon.

After the first collision between the two, Yang Ye did not hesitate at all, the dagger slashed across the blade of the short knife, and then his right hand was handed forward, stabbing at the throat of Demon Yue.

Seeing this, Demon Yue's reaction was also very fast, and on the side of her body, she easily avoided Yang Ye's attack, and then bent her arm and slammed her elbow into Yang Ye's chest.

Seeing this, Yang Ye's body flashed, causing Demon Yue's elbow to hit in the air, and then quickly grabbed Demon Yue's arm, using force in his hand, wanting to break Demon Yue's arm like a mourning dog.

Demon Yue quickly guessed Yang Ye's thoughts, his arm rotated in the direction of Yang Ye's twist, and his body also followed the volley and somersault, dissolving Yang Ye's attack invisibly.

After his feet landed, with the inertia of his body, Demon Yue easily broke free from Yang Ye's control, and then squatted down, swept his legs, and swept towards Yang Ye's lower plate.

Yang Ye's reaction was also quite fast, with a kick of his feet, his whole body jumped up, dodging the leg swept by the demon moon.

When he saw Yang Ye jumping up, a weird smile appeared on Demon Yue's face, and he quickly swept the short knife in his hand towards Yang Ye. The purpose of his sweeping leg was just to make Yang Ye jump up, so that he had nowhere to use his strength to dodge his own slash.

Seeing the short knife swung by Demon Yue, Yang Ye just jumped up, and he couldn't dodge it a little, but his face did not show a panicked look, and he threw the dagger in his hand at Demon Yue's head.

Looking at the dagger shot from the air, Demon Yue's eyes froze, although he was a little unwilling, but he had to dodge, after his body dodged, the short knife in his hand lost the best time to attack Yang Ye, so that Yang Ye had enough time to retreat calmly.

Seeing that Yang Ye once again dodged his own momentum, although Demon Yue felt a little pity in his heart, but when he thought about it, it was not completely without gain, at least he forced Yang Ye to throw a dagger, making him lose his weapon.

Without giving Yang Ye much time to pause, Demon Yue brandished a short knife and rushed in front of him again, starting to slash widely. Yang Ye, who had lost his weapon at this time, had more constraints in the defense, and a little less relaxed and casual.

Both of them belong to the kind of people who are quite powerful, and they are not very old, and they show their speed to the fullest, so that the viewers on the side can't stop nodding.

After continuing to fight for more than a dozen moves, Demon Moon seemed to have lost a little patience, ignoring Yang Ye's punch, and then with the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries, he held the hand of the short knife and smashed the knife handle into Yang Ye's head.

Realizing Demon Yue's crazy thoughts, the fist in Yang Ye's hand was castrated, but his head was slightly deflected.

Immediately afterwards, with two bangs, Yang Ye's fist smashed straight into Demon Yue's chest, and the handle of the short knife in Demon Yue's hand also fell heavily on Yang Ye's shoulder.

The two were hit hard at the same time, and then took a few steps back together.

Seeing this scene, Gu Menghan's heart, which was hiding on the side, suddenly pinched together, and wanted to step forward to check Yang Ye's injury, but he was afraid that it would affect him, and his face slowly turned worried.

At this time, although Yang Ye's face was as usual, he was secretly frightened in his heart, the blow that Demon Moon knocked on his shoulder made half of his shoulder in a short period of time, in addition to pain, it became even more difficult, and his left hand was also a little weak.

Compared to Yang Ye, Demon Yue's heart was even more shocked, Yang Ye's strength was not weak, he already knew it in his heart, but when he really hit his body, this feeling was even more obvious, just now Yang Ye's punch shocked his internal organs, and he almost wanted to vomit blood. And what made him even more puzzled was that as Yang Ye's fist came into contact with his body, his body, as if he had suddenly broken into several air currents, began to rampage through his body, which brought even more pain to his heart.

This very strange attack made Demon Yue regret choosing to fight with Yang Ye at this time.

The two who retreated at the same time chose to stay where they were, did not continue to shoot, and silently recovered their state.

Seeing that between the two, no one took advantage, and the Blood Buddha standing on the side couldn't help but look at Yang Ye with a puzzled expression, and said secretly in his heart: This young man, who should be in his early twenties, has such a ability, not to mention that he stabbed the already seriously injured mourning dog, just say that he can fight with the demon moon organized by the Star Tower, which is enough to prove his strength. Could it be that he has some other unknown identity, or is it a talent that some organization has secretly cultivated?

The Blood Buddha kept guessing in his heart, but he couldn't guess the result, and at this time, he couldn't help but have a lot of interest in Yang Ye's identity.

The two who confronted each other silently, after a short rest, had already suppressed the discomfort in their bodies, and then stared at their opponents solemnly, ready to launch a new round of offensive.

However, just when the two of them were ready to shoot, there was a sudden rush of footsteps at the door of the office, and then several men with stormtroopers and combat uniforms appeared at the door, and without saying a word, they pulled the trigger towards everyone in the room and carried out an indiscriminate attack.

At the same time, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, several people in the same uniform, with ropes tied to their bodies, fell from the top floor to the windows on this floor, also holding weapons in their hands, and fired at the office.

Just when this group of combatants first appeared, the two killers in the room quickly lay down, looking for cover, and Yang Ye also came to Gu Menghan for the first time, pushed her to the back of the sofa, and then Yang Ye dragged the back of the sofa with both hands and dragged it to the wall as a cover for the two.

With the dense gunfire, anything in the office that could be broken was shattered, and there were bullet holes everywhere and falling bullets everywhere.

Yang Ye, who was hiding behind the sofa, protected Gu Menghan's body well in front of him, his face was furrowed, and he wondered in his heart: Which group of people are these people?

Although he didn't know where they came from, Yang Ye knew their purpose, and he definitely came for eternal love.