Chapter 153: From Zhongzhou

The first night is menacing. Yang Fan was calm and calm. He held two knives in his hands, and when he recalled the feeling back then, his whole body boiled.

That's what it feels like, madness under the shadow of swords.

"Peaks and loops." Yang Fan raised the sky with his left hand and pointed to the ground with his right. Feel the breath flowing around you. When the sword wind of Yuan Night roared, his hands quickly swapped places, and the phantoms of the two knives formed a barrier on both sides of his body.

People attack from the front, you wield a knife like a treasure, are you sure you can use a knife?

Just when everyone hesitated, Yang Fan's sword light had already blocked him in front of him. Blocked the forty-nine slashes that Yuan Ye slashed out.

The sword wind in Yuan Night was blocked, but his people also came to Yang Fan. Raise your sword and slash.

Zheng, Yang Fan held a knife in his right hand to block his bombardment, and swung a knife with his left hand to cut him horizontally in the lower abdomen.

Yuanye's lower abdomen contracted, the buttocks were backwards, and the body leaned forward. Snort, Yang Fan missed with a knife, pulled out a ray of light and continued to blast at him.

Yuan Ye dodged sideways, and he leaned on Yang Fan to support his body and slashed wildly in the air.

The knife is good, and it is full of strength when it is wielded. The point is that it's cool to cut people. Yuan Ye just liked this feeling, and the top-down attack was fruitless, and he suddenly stabbed the knife out.

Oh, the biggest advantage of the knife is that it can also be used as a sword.

Zheng, Yang Fan clamped head-on with both knives.

Yuan Ye was stunned, he couldn't stab it with his strength, and he couldn't pull it out with a wave of his hand.

Looking at the knife in Yang Fan's hand again, there was already a flame. Hehe, you have knives in both hands, and that's your Achilles' heel.

Yuan Ye also erupted in soul power deep stabbing.

Snort, white sparks burst out of the blue flames.

Wow, Yuan Ye walked forward quickly, and Yang Fan retreated quickly. There is no advantage in working hard. If you let go, you will definitely have a lot of color on your body. If you retreat, you will fall from power.

In this case, only fire can be used.

Whew, the flames rushed along the green knife of Yuan Night.

It only spread to the handle and was all bounced back.

What you want is for you to suddenly exert force, Yang Fan's body leaned back, and when his whole body was under Yuan Ye's knife, his hands were suddenly behind his back, and the tip of the knife was on the ground. The right leg burst up and kicked Yuan Ye in the chest.

Yuan Ye's body hadn't completely stopped, but his knife was already across his chest, and he turned to stab down.

It was definitely the tip of the knife that he kicked with one foot, Yang Fan decisively changed the landing point, retracted his leg slightly, and the knife that flashed through the Yuan Ye suddenly stretched his legs.

Bang, Yang Fan's foot picked his chin. Yuan Ye unconsciously raised his head, and Yang Fan's left leg kicked him in the chest.

Bang bang, whew. Yang Fan took advantage of the situation and stood on a somersault, squatting with his legs, his hands pulled horizontally in front of his chest, and the two knives crossed flames to take Yuan Ye directly.

It seems like a few actions, but it's just a blink of an eye. Yang Fan slashed out with two swords and immediately launched a fierce attack.

"The wind and the waves."

Whirring, the blue shadow of the knife, flickering. Soon the two were back in the ring.

At this time, the two people have turned into air masses. One blue, one cyan.

Huh, Yuan Ye finally had a chance to fight back, because Yang Fan's return wind dance willow knife technique was mainly to hurt people with anger. The qi that a martial artist cultivator can burst out of is not yet to the level of killing with a single blow.

The difference between fighting and martial arts is obvious. Only when the cultivation is high can the advantages of the former be revealed.

Yuan Ye's counterattack was still very simple, the Seven Absolute Sword Techniques were cast in reverse order, and the blue light was infinitely elongated, and finally a sharp sword light was formed.

His knife was wrapped in a sharp edge and fell diagonally towards Yang Fan.

Start attacking so far away, you're miserable! Yang Fan burst into tears: "Yangguan three stacks." ”

Whew, and in an instant, the center of the ring was full of Yang Fan's figure. Rampage cross, loop rush kill. Damage everything within the blast radius.

After a few seconds of flickering, there was a loud bang, and Yuan Ye flew out of Yang Fan's figure.

There were countless black spots on his clothes. There was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but he still stood firmly on the ground.

Whoosh, Yang Fan's figure also returned to the original point from all directions, forming a real Yang Fan.

What a speed! The idea of choosing to win with speed was frustrated, and his right hand holding the knife couldn't help but tremble slightly. Blood slowly dripped down the gap between your fingers as you held the knife hard.

His palms were cut by the sword. Yangguan Sandi was not able to threaten him after he was finished. But he found himself unable to do so. He didn't dare to imagine how powerful Yang Fan would be if he was a martial spirit or a martial king to perform this trick again.

Yang Fan was also shocked that Yuan Ye was able to resist the Yangguan Three Stacks, as if he was still looking for a way to crack it.

Heh, this is a crazy move that Dou Sheng can't crack, but he was stunned to block three deadly attacks. In the end, it was the brute force that shook him away.

Yuan Ye's blood was still falling drop by drop. But he was ready to attack. The left foot moves horizontally, the right hand slowly bends, snap, the left hand also grasps the hilt, and the right leg begins to bend.

The tip of the knife is facing the sky, and the blade is facing Yang Fan. Yuan Ye shouted: "Come again, I swear to break it." ”

Yang Fan's vest is cold, crazy! However, he really broke out and rushed up. He never refused such a wayward invitation.

Whew, bang, bang! Yuan Ye was blasted out again. He stood firm with his sword and his staff. There was joy in his eyes. Two words came out of his blood-soaked mouth: "Again." ”

Yang Fan glanced at him, and when he saw that he was less than a foot on the edge of the ring, he also burst into cheers, look at it! "The sea breeze is turning sharply, and the sun is three stacks!"

Yangguan Sandi is absolutely empty, Yang Fan waved his double knife, and the person was like a spinning top rolling up the knife light and blue shadow to take Yuan Ye directly.

"It's not ......" Yuan Ye's reaction was exchanged, Yang Fan's left hand clenched into a fist, and a punch had already been swung out!

Rumble. Yang Fan knocked Yuan Ye away with one punch, and in order to ensure that he was knocked off the stage, Yang Fan made up two more splitting punches.

Huh, Zheng, Yuan Ye's body exploded, and there was no problem at all when he landed, but he had a knife in his hand, the knife was stuck in the ground, and his left foot was on the knife, and the person stood steadily.

Oh, there was a round of applause.

This is the warrior, this is the strength.

Yuan Ye used his left foot hard, and his body rushed to the ring like a flying knife. Not only that, but his right hand was raised back, and the knife stuck in the ground flew into his hand.

With a knife in hand, it must be attacked. Before Yuan Yeren landed on the stage, his knife had already cut a deep crack in the ring.

By the time he landed on the stage, the table had already cracked five cracks. Yang Fan also retreated to the center of the ring.

"I've done it for Dongguo Jingbai again." Yang Fan has already determined that Yuan Ye is from Zhongzhou, and it is Luo Yun's hand that takes back the green knife, and it is the Qin family's ** knife that is slashed out in the air. Although he only performed five tricks, his true identity was already revealed.

Well, if you can't fight with Qin Yue, it's not bad to meet the Qin family's martial artists for a while. Yang Fan pointed at the sky with two knives, and the other put on a posture to prepare for the final showdown.

Back on the stage, Yuan Ye didn't stop for a moment, he rushed towards Yang Fan with a knife, and when he burst out of soul power, the whole person seemed to be dressed in a cyan coat. Vaguely, he could tell that his martial soul was a cicada.

It turned out that it was not that he deliberately hid the ** knife technique, but because the sixth knife "came one after another" now.

When Yang Fan erupted, countless figures sprinted separately, and the Yuan Night Explosive Style was six swords combined into one, focusing on the attack.

Attack the armpit on the left, take the liver and gallbladder on the right, cut off the head up, pick the lower abdomen down, point the Lingtai at the back, and pounce on the chest in the front. The attacks in six directions are combined into the lore of the ** knife.

**The meaning of the knife is to bombard in all directions, without giving the enemy any chance to counterattack.

Yang Fan's defense can only be "Huitian Wind Wheel." ”

Zheng, Yang Fan's scimitar in his left hand was shocked away.

Whew, Zheng, and scimitars flew out of the warband, and several tumbles into the countertop.

The knives were all knocked off. You're not yet chopped into pâté. Some seniors couldn't help but recall the scene where Qin Jin killed and tyrannized Wang Ming.

Fortunately, all you hear is the sound of knives colliding.

Yuan Ye thought that Yang Fan's knife would be able to slash him alive. It's a pity that he was wrong, and the knife that hit Yang Fan was equivalent to releasing his left hand.

Terrible left hand, a black hand with a metallic sheen.

Poof...... Yang Fan's left hand condensed a flame knife and stabbed Yuan Ye in the chest.

Bang, he kicked Yuan Ye away. Then another knife was made.

Whew, the blue knife light whistled by, and the originally cracked countertop suddenly scorched stone flew sideways. In the blink of an eye, it was swept towards the Yuan night by the wind.

After performing the decisive three moves, Yang Fan was also out of breath. Yuan Ye's knife was too fast, if he hadn't been able to condense the fire into a knife and give him a knife by surprise, he would really be hacked to death.

Whew, bang. The gravel wind exploded in front of Yuan Ye. A blue light rose into the sky.

Didn't knock you out yet? Yang Fan clenched the scimitar in his right hand, waiting intently for Yuan Ye to rush in.

"Ahh Yuan Ye drank loudly, and all the gravel around him was swept away by the blue light. But the countertop under his feet shattered again as he walked.

"Oh, you're miserable, you're going to lose a lot of money now." Yang Fan suddenly thought of running errands. Just such a shameful sentence came out.

Yuan Ye was a little confused, and he didn't react when he heard it. By the time he came back to his senses, Yang Fan had already kicked over sideways.

Boom, Yang Fan kicked Zhongyuan Night, but he didn't retreat but was rebounded and fell to the ground a few times.

Yuan Ye said contemptuously: "Despicable. ”

Yang Fan really didn't mean to distract him, but he didn't explain either. My feet aren't as strong as my left hand, but I can't kick them anymore. It's a weird change.

It's not the most surprising thing that you can smash the countertop when you walk. What people couldn't have imagined was that Yuan Ye jumped up at this time, as if he was as light as a swallow.

Regardless of the speed and strength, the fight is much stronger than before.

Look at his effortless jump, but the movement of the landing is terrifying. When you land, there will be a burst of rubble.

Can such an extremely discordant picture appear? Is Tianwu's gravity an ornament? Yang Fan felt that he couldn't understand the world.

Whether you can understand it or not, the reality is in front of you, whether you can understand it or not, Yuan Ye's rage is reality.

Yuan Ye was furious, and his sword was even angrier, and each knife erupted with terrifying power.

Yang Fan could only go violently, his left arm was already wrapped in the wind, sneering, flashing blue light, and making a thunderous sound.

"Heaven and earth thunder."

Boom, boom, Yang Fan performed the fourth move of the thunderous palm. Stunned to create a thunderstorm with flames.

A palm slapped out, earth-shattering, and the huge whirlpool turned in the direction of Yang Fan's punch and slammed into Yuan Ye.

Yang Fan couldn't understand it anymore, the funnel-shaped whirlwind with a strength of a few zhang was actually crushed by his martial soul into a terrifying weapon less than a foot in diameter in an instant.

Poof......