Chapter 1182: A Sword Determines Victory or Loss
Chapter 1182
The helicopter put down Ye Huan, circled in the air, and rumbled into the distance. .
Ling Ruyi had already told Ye Huan that she couldn't appear in front of everyone, after all, her identity was the section chief of the Special Affairs Department.
Therefore, even if he wanted to witness the victory or defeat of this battle with his own eyes, Ling Ruyi still chose to leave.
Instead, Liu Hexing looked up at the plane hovering in the sky and frowned slightly. Because he recognized that on this plane, there was the logo of the Fang family.
The Fang family's plane, how could it send Ye Huan here?
Liu Hexing's head thought about it, but he couldn't understand this question. The plane grew farther and farther away in his pupils, and he could no longer see it. Liu Hexing's eyes opened a little painfully, he withdrew his gaze and landed on Ye Huan.
Indeed, now the center of everyone's eyes is invariably Ye Huan.
At the foot of the Great Wall today, many people came. A lot of people, a lot of thoughts.
Some people don't want Ye Huan to come, and some people want Ye Huan to come. Some people are waiting for Ye Huan to come, and some people think that Ye Huan will not come.
But no matter what, Ye Huan still came after all.
"Ye Huan, slaughtered this bastard for me!" Zhang Baifeng shouted.
Ye Huan looked over and saw Zhang Baifeng leaning on the battlements, his face was extremely pale, obviously the injury was not light, but in his eyes, there were flames.
Zhang Baifeng, since she was born, only she bullied people, and no one could bully her. Only today, she can be regarded as wronged. In this way, the overlord is not dead, and Zhang Baifeng's evil breath is difficult to come out!
Ye Huan nodded slightly, retracted his gaze, and fell on the overlord again, his whole face expressionless.
Ye Huan and Zhang Baifeng have the same heart, how can they not know Zhang Baifeng's anger. Don't say that Zhang Baifeng was angry in his heart, how could Ye Huan allow Zhang Baifeng to be wronged.
Therefore, the anger in Ye Huan's heart at this moment is not weaker than Zhang Baifeng.
However, his opponent today is the Overlord. The master has made a move, not only for cultivation, but also for tricks, but more importantly, for the state of mind.
Even if he is angry to the extreme, he must keep his heart as calm as stagnant water. Without this state of mind, Ye Huan would not be worthy of standing in front of the overlord.
At the same time that Ye Huan looked at the overlord, the overlord also looked at him. He, like Ye Huan, looked at Ye Huan seriously.
In fact, Ye Huan's appearance at the moment is very indecent. The body is black, covered with toner, the head is also scorched, and the face is a lot more black ash.
Seeing Ye Huan appear, the overlord breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart fell steadily.
He thought differently from everyone else, it wasn't that he didn't want Ye Huan to appear, and even faintly, there was still a trace of expectation in his heart.
Now, Ye Huan has finally appeared.
The overlord looked at Ye Huan and said, "What you have experienced, I understand it in my heart. You can now rest for two hours, eat something, drink some water, replenish your strength, I can wait for you. ”
Ye Huan shook his head: "No need. ”
The overlord opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said: "Okay, I will use my fists and feet to fight with Mr. Ye! ”
Ye Huan shook his head: "What is the battle today, you and I both understand." This battle is a battle that divides victory and defeat, and also determines life and death. ”
After that, Ye Huan said again: "Actually, I could have spared your life, but you shouldn't hurt her, in this way, I can only take your life." ”
The 'she' in Ye Huan's mouth is naturally Zhang Baifeng. Looking at Zhang Baifeng again, he was arrogant at the moment, and his body, which was still half-committed, now stood up straight.
If she doesn't kill the overlord, it will be difficult for her to be angry. She thought very simply, if Ye Huan couldn't be angry for herself, what was the use of asking Ye Huan.
A look of anger appeared on the overlord's face, and it disappeared in a flash. Ye Huan is exhausted now, and when he speaks by himself, he has the intention of sparing his life. But he didn't expect that Ye Huan would be so ignorant, and at this moment, he would dare to speak wildly.
In this case, don't blame yourself for being ruthless.
"Mr. Ye, please!"
The overlord snorted coldly, his body did not move, but he was dressed in black but was blowing without wind, and his fists were unconsciously clenched together.
Everyone felt that their breath was stagnant, and they seemed to be far away, and they also felt the evil aura on the overlord's body.
Everyone looked at the overlord, and saw him standing there at this moment, Yue Liyuan, and a fierce aura emanated from his body out of thin air.
Everyone's breathing became short, and some people thought about it carefully, thinking that Ye Huan might not have much chance of winning this time.
At this moment, everyone suddenly remembered one thing, the overlord is not just the overlord, the overlord challenged the overlord seven times, although the coefficient was defeated, but from the mouth of the master of mercy, he got an evaluation.
"This person is invincible with fists and kicks on 6!"
This is a great evaluation, only saying that if you don't use weapons, no one in the world can beat the overlord.
Of course, an old and undead monster like Master Mercy is an exception.
Now, Ye Huan is invincible with his fists and feet just facing the overlord, he really has a chance to win!
Looking at Ye Huan again, everyone shook their heads. The two of them don't talk about strength, just looking like it, the gap is too big.
The overlord was dressed in black, standing there without being angry and arrogant, this kind of person is a master at first glance.
Looking at Ye Huan again, he stood there with half of his hands and half of his sword, covered in black ash, looking like the miners from the coal kiln came to rush to the scene.
The two of them stood together and made a judgment, which was the image score, and the overlord threw Ye Huan out a long way.
However, everyone knows that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and these two are peerless masters. And about the battle of this peerless master, everyone has been waiting for too long. At this moment, the decisive battle is finally about to begin.
Everyone, wait and see!
Where the overlord stands, the qi of the whole person keeps climbing, until it climbs to an incalculable height. It's like a balloon, inflate it again, and it's time to explode.
He has been waiting for Ye Huan to make a move, and now he is in his strongest state. As long as Ye Huan dares to touch himself, the battle intent accumulated in his whole body will be poured on Ye Huan. With just one move, I'm afraid I can defeat Ye Huan.
This is called the post-control.
Slowly, Ye Huan raised his hand, the overlord's eyes lit up, and the true qi in his body was already ready to go.
"Wait. Ye Huan raised his wrist and waved his hand gently.
This sentence choked the overlord enough that he almost choked out internal injuries. The battle intent he had worked so hard to accumulate disappeared at this moment, and he really wanted to yell at Ye Huan: "What are you doing, panting, you will choke people to death!"
"What are you waiting for?" said the Overlord angrily.
Ye Huan lit up his old dog's teeth, his eyes fell on the scabbard, and he was as gentle as looking at an old friend.
"All my life's learning is on this sword, I once used this sword to slash the nine ghosts of Kitano, the priest, and countless ghosts in the world. ”
"Today, you still want to use this sword to cut me?" said the overlord.
Ye Huan nodded, and shook his head again: "Today, I want to let Xia pick me up with a sword." If I can catch it, I will lose this battle. If you can't take it, don't worry, I'll kill you. ”
"It's just a sword ......" The overlord shook his head: "In this way, it is unfair to you." ”
"No need, this time, you and I will win or lose!"
"One sword determines victory and defeat...... Overlord looked at Ye Huan: "Should I praise my confidence, or should I be too arrogant?"
Ye Huan smiled and said, "Try it, my sword, the nine ghosts of Kitano didn't catch it, the priest didn't catch it, today I want to know, can I catch it?"
The sword was still in its sheath, and it had not yet been revealed, but its words were like a sword, and it stabbed at the overlord.
"Try how!" The overlord raised his eyebrows, and his gaze counterattacked at Ye Huan.
The overlord has never despised Ye Huan, but he attaches great importance to Ye Huan in his heart. However, no matter how important you are, Ye Huan's current weak state is just a sword......
If there is a sword and a spear, the overlord has little chance of winning, and the victory or defeat is only between five and five. However, with only one sword, he should be able to catch it easily. Even if he was injured, it was Ye Huan who lost.
Victory is not martial!
The overlord sighed softly in his heart, he hoped to defeat Ye Huan, but he could also accept defeat. However, he didn't want to win so much.
Win or lose!
When everyone heard this, they all gasped. After waiting for a day, Ye Huan was late, but he gave everyone a surprise when he came.
The surprise is a bit inaccurate, it should be a fright.
If Ye Huan's opponent today is an ordinary person, that's it. But this time his opponent is the overlord. In front of the overlord, he still wants to win with a sword, this courage is a little too arrogant!
Some expressed surprise, some expressed concern, and some expressed joy......
Intentionally or unintentionally, the overlord's gaze swept to Li Qiangrose. Li Qiangrose had a smile on her face after learning that she would win or lose with a sword.
It was this smile that gave the overlord enough reasons to do things.
He clasped his hands into fists and said, "Please!"
Ye Huan smiled, snorted, pulled out the old dog's teeth, and the snowy sword body came out of the sheath, illuminating a piece of the sky.
The overlord stared at Ye Huan's every move, and his eyes did not leave Ye Huan's left and right.
The overlord understands that Ye Huan's sword attack must not be underestimated. This sword must be a condensed, strong, and advantageous sword that Ye Huan has learned all his life!
The sun was setting, and the fiery clouds in the western sky were about to be swallowed up by darkness, and it was bleak, leaving only a red line.
This red thread fell on Ye Huan's body, and with Ye Huan's action of raising the sword, it circulated on the sword's body, as strong as blood.
Everyone was shocked, at this moment, Ye Huan's breath changed dramatically. The hanging Ye Huan was gone, and in his place was a sharp-edged and invincible Ye Huan.
At this moment, Ye Huan was also like a sharp sword out of the sheath, intending to cut everything.
Ye Huan raised his hand, and the shot was just a sword, and this sword was naturally not a sword.
The foundation that Ye Huan has cultivated all his life is in Tai'a Creation Zen, Tai'a Creation Zen, participating in all things in heaven and earth, and the world is hot and cold.
Ye Huan condensed what he had learned all his life on a sword.
This sword, as the name says, is a sword of the Ye family.
(End of chapter)