Chapter 215: A Slap

The demon knife jumped up from Ozawa Ikong's arms all of a sudden, as if it had life, and took the initiative to slash towards the senior sister.

At the same time, Ozawa Ikong jumped up, grabbed the demon knife with one hand, and the whole person used the demon knife as the edge and pressed towards the senior sister.

The senior sister was not afraid of danger, her feet were pulled apart, her hands shook suddenly, and a dagger slipped out of her sleeve and slashed towards the demon knife.

The wind around the two people instantly rioted, and the sand under their feet splashed out at once, flying out like bullets, hitting the people around them, and immediately causing a burst of exclamations.

Everyone retreated further, pulled away enough distance, and looked nervously into the field.

The master sister grabbed the dagger, like a dancer, dancing on the beach, graceful and fierce, and from time to time she screamed.

Ozawa Sora is like a ghost, his figure disappears for a while, and the demon knife is also elusive, but it looks more like the demon knife is attacking with him, rather than him dancing the demon knife.

Everyone suddenly became nervous.

Before, Muscular Man and Lu Tianyuan were both defeated by Ozawa Ikong, and almost died in Huangquan, but Senior Sister was the only one who could fight him, and the winner was not yet distinguished.

However, the situation soon became clear.

The senior sister only had the strength to resist, and there was no chance to fight back at all, and the whole person was forced to defend.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, the figures of the two people finally stopped.

Ozawa Sora returned to his place, and the demon knife fell back into his arms, still beating non-stop.

The senior sister knelt on one knee, panting, and the clothes on her right arm were cut open, and there was blood flowing in it, running down her arm, all the way to the hand holding the dagger.

And the dagger in her hand, above the blade, was already pitted, covered with gaps the size of rice grains.

This dagger is stronger than Lu Tianyuan's scimitar, but after all, it is not as strong as Ozawa Izora's demon knife, and every time it collides, it has to knock open the gap.

The last click was the sound of the dagger bursting through the largest gap.

Even so, the senior sister has already come to a good end, but her arm is injured, and she is not like the two people in front of her, and her life is in danger.

"You can, Demon Knife is excited. Ozawa said with a smile.

The senior sister suddenly smiled.

"You think you're strong?"

"No, it's not you who is strong, it's the knife in your hand. ”

"It's driving you, it's not you're using it. ”

"You're nothing but a slave to it, and without this sword, you're nothing. Senior Sister said with a smile.

"Shut up!" Ozawa suddenly yelled.

"So what? I'm still better than you, better than you!"

"I have a demon knife, you are not my opponent, you all have to die!"

Ozawai was angry, and his tone was no longer calm, revealing a thick murderous aura.

"You will all die, one by one under my sword, feed my knife. ”

"I'm going to be strong, so strong that no one can stop me!"

As he spoke, he stared at the senior sister: "You can see what, it still can't change your fate." ”

"You're all going to die!" he said again, looking at the rest of the people around him.

The rest of the people had already changed their color, and they had no courage to resist, but wanted to run away.

"Run!" a man suddenly shouted, turning and running.

"Can you run away?"

Ozawai snorted coldly, and the demon knife in his arms jumped up, taking his body like a ghost, chasing after the man.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the man, and the demon knife flashed in cold rain.

"Ahh

The man fell directly to the ground, clutching his thighs, hissing and howling, but the blood splattered out of his fingers.

"None of you can escape!" Ozawa looked at everyone.

Everyone was frightened, their legs trembled a little, but no one dared to run.

"However, if you want to live, you are not without a chance. Ozawa said suddenly.

Their eyes lit up and they looked at him eagerly.

"I'm looking for someone, someone who cuts off the arm of one of my unsuccessful brothers. ”

"I know he's right here and I'm going to cut off his head. ”

"Perhaps I will cut him down, and my sword will be full, and I will not drink your blood. ”

Ozawa Sora said word by word: "Hand him over, I will spare you from death." ”

Everyone looked at each other, how could they find this, there was no information.

"What's his name?" the man on the ground cried out in pain.

Chen ...... What's Chen?" Ozawa Sora thought back for a moment, "What's Chen, kid." ”

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and none of them have the surname Chen.

"He's a college student. Ozawai thought about it and spoke again.

University student!

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all looked at the Qingyun Pavilion, the college students here, only the people from the Qingyun Pavilion.

Chen Qing, Mo Fei, Ye Xiao'e, and Rong Dongdong did not leave, they kept sitting in their seats, looking at the scene in front of them.

At this time, he was stared at by everyone, and finally stood up.

Everyone guessed that Ozawa Ikong was looking for Chen Qing, but they didn't speak immediately.

They wanted to live, but they didn't want to betray their compatriots, especially when Sora Ozawa was a native of Hijima.

Ambivalence fills everyone's heart at once.

"It's him, his surname is Chen, it must be him!" the man on the ground did shout, stretching out his hand and pointing at Chen Qing.

Ozawa Izao's gaze turned and fell on Chen Qing's body.

"Is that you?"

"You're the one who slashed Xing Leng's knife?"

Ozawa Sora stared at Chen Qing and then smiled.

"Are you that strong?"

"Can you be stronger than me?"

Ozawa Sora held the demon knife in his hand.

"I will be careful not to cut off your head with a knife, but will come with a knife to keep you awake and clearly feel the power of the cold rain. ”

"This is the gift I prepared for you, cutting off Xing Lengdao's arm, how about it?"

Ozawa Ikong looked at Chen Qingdao.

Chen Qing ignored him, but looked at the martial artists over there who wanted to escape.

These people lowered their heads in shame one by one, and they had no face to face Chen Qing.

If they want to live, they have to exchange Chen Qing's life.

Chen Qing's gaze turned again, and fell on the person on the ground.

"You...... Why are you looking at me, I'm not sorry for you!" The man was not ashamed, "it was the one who you wanted to hurt him, and now he came to take revenge and beat me like ......this."

"It's obviously you, and you've bothered us!"

The man fell to the ground, clutching his thighs and screaming.

Chen Qing frowned slightly: "You think so?"

"I have a clear conscience!" the man continued, "what kind of righteous conscience do you have with me, and you are embarrassed to ask me?"

"What a clear conscience. Chen Qing said abruptly.

"You're still in the mood to chat with him here, you're going to die soon, do you know?" Ozawa Sora lowered his head and kissed the demon knife Leng Yu, "My knife, what about excited? Drink your blood, it will be very happy." ”

"Noise!"

Chen Qing turned his head abruptly and glared at Ozawa Ikora.

Ozawa Sora grabbed the demon knife Leng Yu, jumped up in an instant, and slashed towards Chen Qing.

"Die!"

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes, they knew that Chen Qing was doomed.

What can a college student who has come to this point by virtue of privilege have, Ozawa Isaku, only kneel and beg for mercy!

Senior Sister looked at Chen Qing, her silver teeth clenched, and she struggled to stand up, wanting to pass.

Mo Fei instantly stepped forward and wanted to resist with Chen Qing, but he found that Ye Xiao'e didn't know when to take a step faster than him, and was already standing beside Chen Qing.

Isn't she just an ordinary person? When did she get so fast?

Chen Qing also stretched out a hand to stop Ye Xiao'e and prevent her from stepping forward.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound, and a figure fell out.

Everyone's mouths opened wide in shock, and the shock was beyond measure.

Chen Qing protected Ye Xiao'e with one hand, grabbed the demon knife with the other, and let the demon knife struggle in his hand, but he didn't move.

It was Ozawa Isora who flew out, he rolled to the ground, his mouth was fanned crooked, and as soon as he opened his mouth, before he could speak, his mouth full of teeth mixed with blood spurted out.

With a slap from Chen Qing, the invincible Ozawa Sora was fanned out of its original form, and even the cold rain of the demon knife fell into Chen Qing's hands.

"This can't be!" said someone who couldn't help it.

"Isn't he a privileged team? what...... So powerful?"

"A slap? just a slap?"

"It's just a slap in the face......"

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