"Oh?"

Ye Qingsoul clapped his hands with a smile, "Then you are great, but unfortunately, even if you guess correctly, what can you do?"

Feeling the contempt in his words, Du Lengbing was annoyed, and said coldly: "I will kill you first, and then catch her!"

"The knife is a good knife, but the person is a little worse. ”

Ye Qingsoul sneered, and after his gaze wandered over him and Ju Yiwen Zezong for a moment, he said disdainfully.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Hearing this, Du Lengbing smiled coldly, and when he raised his foot and stomped on it, he rushed towards Ye Qing's soul again!

As the soles of his feet fell, the green brick that was stepped on suddenly burst into a dense, cobweb-like silk pattern, and a clear footprint was printed on the surface!

In the blink of an eye, a distance of five or six meters has been crossed!

Ye Qingsoul's expression remained unchanged, and a solemn color faintly appeared in his eyes.

Airplanes!

With a slash, the surrounding air was faintly trembling, and the fierce knife wind seemed to cut off the cold hair on the face!

This knife was the strongest knife that broke out under Du Lengbing's anger, he was prepared, his spirit was condensed, and he was confident that Ye Qing's soul would not be able to dodge this knife!

"Even if it's Xiuyijun...... In the face of my move, I'm afraid you have to go all out, right? Ye Qingsoul, I want to see what you are capable of......"

Du Lengbing's eyes were sharp, and the killing machine locked on Ye Qing's soul's body, as long as he made a slight move, he would immediately change his tricks and chase after him, and he would not let go.

"Internal strength?"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one. After two contacts, Ye Qingsoul immediately determined Du Lengbing's true strength, and even though his brows furrowed slightly, he took half a step back without thinking.

Although the old man didn't teach him to practice knives back then, all kinds of sects and various famous knife techniques were pressed on his head for him to memorize a lot, and all kinds of ruthless and vicious tricks were memorized.

As soon as Du Lengbing made a move at this moment, he immediately found the flaw in this guy's knife technique, and even saw his next move, and after retreating to avoid this blade, he directly took advantage of his move and stabbed him in the armpit.

In Du Lengbing's eyes, he saw Ye Qingsoul as if he was frightened stupid, stunned in place and motionless, seeing that he was about to be slashed, he suddenly took a small step back.

It was this small step, but it happened to reach a position that made him extremely uncomfortable, he shook his wrist, and was about to change the direction to attack again, but suddenly felt a sense of difficulty, and the move couldn't help but pause.

At this time, a little cold light flew in, Du Lengbing's heart jumped, and a fatal sense of crisis suddenly rose, and even though his face changed, he retreated without thinking.

Bang bang bang!

He took three steps back, staggering and looking embarrassed.

"You...... What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

His eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul again as if he was a ghost.

"Do you want to learn? Now bow down to me three times and bow nine times, and obediently send me the knife in your hand, I may be able to reluctantly point out the shortcomings of your knife skills. ”

Ye Qingsoul chuckled lightly and said jokingly.

"Pointing me out, a guy who is not at the peak of his external strength at best, is he embarrassed to show off in front of me?" Du Lengbing's face changed for a while, and he suddenly sneered, and forced himself to calm down.

"You don't look like a nobody, and if you knew who I am, maybe you wouldn't have the courage to stay here. ”

Ye Qingsoul looked at him and said lightly: "If you miss a hit, you still don't run away, you are too greedy, this is a big taboo!"

"Pretending to be a ghost! A guy like you, Lao Tzu has long since killed a lot, most of them are in vain, and you are the same!"

"Really?" Ye Qingsoul shook his head slightly, his body suddenly moved, and it was the first time he took the initiative to attack!

Looking at Ye Qing's astonishing speed, Du Lengbing's eyes narrowed, and on the palm of his hand, green tendons crisscrossed one after another, showing the master's nervous state at the moment.

"This is not the speed that external strength can have, how can it be ...... fast"

In the blink of an eye, one blow is coming.

Du Lengbing didn't have time to think about it, and directly slashed at Ye Qingsoul.

The next moment, his knife was directly missed, only to see Ye Qing's soul bend down like lightning, an iron plate bridge, directly against the ground and staggered past him, looking back, aimed at his back of the heart!

Boom!

The tip of the spear stabbed Du Lengbing in the back, but it was suddenly shocked, as if it had stabbed on the steel plate, and he couldn't move in at all.

Ye Qingsoul couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and at this time, Du Lengbing had already laughed evilly, and directly made a move to tease the Yin Knife Technique, and slashed it from the bottom up.

"Damn, I almost let Lin Rushuang stay alive!"

Ye Qingsoul hurriedly jumped back, looked at the snowy long knife in Du Lengbing's hand with palpitations, and thought secretly.

"This guy has armor on him, isn't he...... How could it be so hard......"

He looked at Du Lengbing, who was unscathed, his face was strange for a while, and suddenly, a rumor he had heard in the past came to mind.

"Is he ......?"

"I didn't expect it......"

At this time, I saw Du Lengbing shaking his head, with a hint of playfulness on his face, and slowly spoke.

He suddenly tore open his shirt, revealing a body of fine muscles.

"Sure enough!"

Ye Qingsoul's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately saw that the muscles on the body, like a rock-like light gray color, under the dim street lamp light, glowing with a cold white light, it looked hard and powerful.

A sudden look appeared on his face.

Du Lengbing held a long knife in his hand, the tip of the knife slashed across the ground, and approached Ye Qingsoul step by step.

"Judging by your expression, it seems that you have guessed my identity?"

"Definitely. ”

Ye Qingsoul nodded, and said softly: "Nicknamed Rock, the person who infiltrated the Stick Country last year and killed eighteen taekwondo grandmasters in a row, should be you, right?"

"What a bullshit grandmaster! The strongest is just a flower fist embroidered leg that has been wandering in the internal strength for more than ten years, and has not even stepped into the middle stage!"

Du Lengbing sneered disdainfully, and then shook his head and said: "I have to say, I really hate the nickname of rock, it's earthy and ugly, it seems like I'm like a brainless reckless thing, but who let those sticks have no knowledge, and they haven't even heard of Lao Tzu's body refining martial arts." I've killed them all, but the nickname still spreads. ”

"There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames. ”

The corners of Ye Qingsoul's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help complaining: "You do look like a stone." ”

"That's because Lao Tzu has been soaking in that fishy and unpleasant potion for more than 20 years since he was a child!

"The muscles on my body are already as hard as iron, and every joint of my body can become a murderous weapon, and you! a little white face like you, I only need one punch to kill you!"