Chapter 402: Fierce Battle

Ye Chen's eyes were red, and in a hurry, he forcibly changed his direction in mid-air, but the sword was in the middle of him, and when he hadn't landed, unless he could change his body at will at three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, but unfortunately, he couldn't, which also led to the fact that although he changed his direction, when he landed, the sword was still firmly rooted in his body and submerged in the flesh and blood.

It's just that the position where the soft sword pierced was his left shoulder, not the heart, although Ye Chen did not avoid Li Zheng's flying sword, but it also allowed him to survive from the shadow of death, if it wasn't for his sudden change of direction in the air, he should already be a dead man by now.

Ye Chen's current body, although it was extremely painful, but he was still relieved in his heart, fortunately, he suddenly changed direction, otherwise, the sword would have pierced directly into his heart, and at that time, even if there was really a Da Luo Jin Immortal descending to earth, it would definitely be difficult to save him.

Ye Chen was very angry at this time, he didn't expect that Li Zheng, the little driver, would be so ruthless and ruthless, and he didn't expect that Li Zheng was so powerful, definitely beyond his imagination, and even broke his three views, even if he was an old man, he had never put so much pressure on him.

Since Ye Chen had no opponent five years ago, he recalled the experience of that year, although he had encountered countless ruthless stubbles, but he could overwhelm him like Li Zheng now, and even injured him so badly, but there was no one, which had to arouse his attention and vigilance against Li Zheng, and he didn't even dare to slack off in the slightest.

Ye Chen's right hand grabbed the sword body that had been pierced into his shoulder, and then pulled it out directly, almost in a second, he pulled out the sword, and also brought out a blood flower......

And because the sword is a soft sword, his wound is not small, and in the process of drawing the sword, his wound has also expanded a big gap.

Ye Chen also didn't have any way, because if he didn't pull out the sword, he would directly become the fish on Li Zheng's board, and little by little he pulled it out, it still hurt, and when he finished pulling it out, he might pass out directly, and the daylily would be cold by then.

Ye Chen was sweating profusely, he was the king in any country, and the task he did could be said to be 100% successful, but he didn't think about it, but he was planted in the hands of Li Zheng in Huaxia, it seems that many years of comfortable life made him careless and relaxed for a while, thinking that in this world, only he is the strongest, but in the end, he is just sitting in the well and watching the sky.

After all, Ye Chen has not encountered any opponents at all in so many years, and it is inevitable that he can think so.

Li Zheng moved his neck at this time, as his neck twisted, he kept making a "click" sound, he raised his eyebrows, he thought that this move would kill Ye Chen directly, but he didn't expect it, he just stabbed him in the shoulder, I have to say that Ye Chen's desire to survive is really strong, if it weren't for the fact that the other party suddenly changed direction halfway and successfully dodged his fatal sword, he should already be a corpse now.