This sword was too fast, too fast, and too domineering, so that Ye Feng almost didn't have time to react.

At this time, Ye Feng had two options, first: activate the magic spirit attack instantly, although the spiritual attack could not defeat the Chiba strong soldiers at once, but with the current strength of Ye Feng's spiritual power, it should be possible to make the Chiba strong soldiers pause for a second.

One second seems to be very short, and it almost takes a second to blink an eye, but for a master like Ye Feng, it is enough. There was once a video circulating on the Internet, it was an island country warrior, the speed at which he swung his katana, a knife only takes a few tenths of a second, so a second looks like it is a blink of an eye and it seems that nothing can be done, but for a real master, there is actually a lot that can be done.

Second, Ye Feng did not use the magic spirit attack, relying on his real reaction at the moment of life and death, this was very risky, and it was even possible to die, but it would definitely make Ye Feng gain more.

One is to be safe, and the other is to take risks.

Ye Feng almost didn't hesitate, he chose the second option!

First, he has adventurous genes in his bones, and second, he also wants to see how hard he can really burst out at the moment of life and death.

Swish!

Almost subconsciously, the short knife in Ye Feng's hand blocked out, with an indomitable domineering and courageous force.

Bite......

A crisp sound dragged a long tail note, resounding throughout the venue, and Ye Feng used the narrow blade of the short knife to block the tip of the sword stabbed by the Chiba strong soldier's long sword.

Suddenly, the conference room, which had been noisy, was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard, and everyone stared blankly at the scene on the field.

Chiba Qiangbing was also stunned, he didn't expect Ye Feng to be able to take his full blow, but he didn't hesitate, a force popped out, and the strength followed the long sword, and bounced towards Ye Feng, at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword brush in his hand played a brilliant sword flower.

Gorgeous, yet dangerous.

Laugh at......

Ye Feng's arms, there were a few cuts on his chest, and blood was pouring out instantly, if it weren't for Ye Feng's physical perversion, coupled with the use of strength to defend in advance, the surface of his body was equivalent to a protective layer, and it was estimated that his arms would be cut off after a few swords.

Ye Feng was furious!

But he still didn't choose to use a mental attack, but risked having his head cut off by the long sword, and slammed into a string, ready to attack in close quarters. The weapon of Chiba Qiangbing is a long sword, but Ye Feng's is a short knife, which is the Dragon God Knife equipped by the Dragon God for each member, which is only thirty centimeters long.

If he doesn't attack at close range, he has no chance of winning.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Watching Ye Feng sprint towards him, the Qianye strong soldiers instantly understood Ye Feng's intentions, and the long sword in his hand danced even faster, only to see that in front of him, a dense sword shadow was formed, like a meat grinder.

Bell bell stall bell.

Ye Feng had to constantly resist the fierce counterattack of the strong soldiers of Chiba, and the two soldiers met each other, and a fierce collision sound broke out, and the incessant sound of bells and bells made the onlookers almost hold their breath when the knife edge collided.

Except for the three of Yao Qing, Li Jiajie and Xuanying, who were watching the excitement, almost everyone else widened their eyes, and they didn't dare to breathe, they seemed to be afraid that their breath would affect the performance of the two people on the field.

Qiancai Dieyi looked at Ye Feng, who was gradually fighting against the strong soldiers of Chiba and was on par, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, hoping that the strong soldiers of Chiba would kill Ye Feng and let this bastard receive the retribution he deserved, and occasionally flashed a trace of appreciation for Ye Feng, and he actually felt a little proud in his heart.

Her mentality is complex and contradictory.

After all, Ye Feng is her first man, so she will never forget it for the rest of her life, and she naturally hopes that this man is a strong man, so that she will feel that she has a worthwhile life, think about it, if she is violated by a waste, it is better to die.

However, when she thought that this bastard had violated herself, and then he was poisoned, and recently he had secretly engaged in shady tricks, which not only affected her, but also made her mother sick, a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

This bastard, even if you are a peerless powerhouse, you should be damned! She thought with hatred in her heart.

Clang!

Just when Qiancai Dieyi was thinking nonsense, suddenly a loud noise woke her up, and then, the audience roared into an uproar, and Qiancai Dieyi hurriedly looked up at the middle of the field, and her eyes widened suddenly.

It turned out that Ye Feng had an all-out contest with the Chiba strong soldiers just now, and the long sword of the Chiba strong soldiers was cut off by Ye Feng with the Dragon God Knife, and before the Chiba strong soldiers reacted, Ye Feng attacked the Chiba strong soldiers as quickly as thunder.

Burst......

It was the sound of a knife sticking into the flesh.

Smack...... Bang dang......

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng smashed a dragon fist into the arm of the Qianye strong soldier, and under the huge force bombardment, his hand, which was usually as steady as Mount Tai, trembled constantly, and he couldn't help but let go, and the half of the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Without a weapon in hand, and he was stabbed in the chest, the strength of Chiba's strong soldiers was greatly reduced, although he was still resisting violently, but he was no longer worried, and in a few clicks, he was blasted out by Ye Feng's copper fist and iron arm.

Pound!

Chiba Qiangbing slammed on the ground, the huge force made the floor shake violently, he only felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, he struggled a few times but couldn't get up, his throat kept squirming, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his closed mouth.

Suddenly, a bloody flower bloomed on the chest of his snow-white samurai suit. There was suddenly a dagger in his chest.

His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his eyes, which were usually as bright as stars, were also dull at the moment......

At first, the silent pin drop could be heard, and after a few seconds, there was a bang, as if it was about to overturn the venue.

"How is that possible? How could Chiba-kun be defeated! ”

"Chiba-kun was defeated?"

"He, is he a god?"

"Even Chiba-kun is not an opponent, is there really no one in the younger generation of my island country who is his opponent?"

"Is Chiba-kun also boasting? Sure enough, it's the same as his 'Martial God' father, and he has lost the face of our island people again! ”

Shock, stunned, incredulous, angry, ashamed. The first Chiba strong soldier of the younger generation, who they usually admire, is known as the Chiba strong soldier who can surpass his father to become the new martial god in the future, and the Chiba strong soldier who hopes for the martial arts world of the island country, but he was defeated like this, and he was defeated so badly!

Many people in the island nation could not accept this result, but they had to accept it. In the end, they poured their anger on Chiba Qiangbing, thinking that his strength was boasted, and like his father, he ran rampant in his own country, but when he met the Huaxia people, he was like a coward, and he lost the face of the island people.

And Ono Ryoma Haseji and the others, but there is a trace of happiness in their hearts, it turns out that it is not that we are too weak, but that the opponent is too strong, and even the Chiba strong soldiers, who are touted as the future of the island country's martial arts world, are not opponents, and we are not defeated by Ye Feng, and it seems that there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Qiancai Dieyi, looking at the arrogant voice on the stage, her mood was even more complicated, on the one hand, she was worshipping the strong, and on the other hand, she hated possessing herself.

And her father, Yuta Chisai, had a very ugly face, pondered for a few seconds, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, since the Chiba strong soldiers failed, then I will do it!