Under Cen Zhenggang's fierce gaze, Ye Chu slowly raised his arm, slowly poked out his palm, and his slender and white fingers moved forward little by little, there was no strong sword yuan fluctuation on it, no sharp sword intent, just ordinary stretched out and put it on the long sword pointed between her eyebrows.

"Click! Click! A slight metal cracking sound sounded, and in the silence, the small cracking sound was unusually clear and piercing, and each sound seemed to burst in everyone's hearts, making people feel a heart-rending and creepy feeling for no reason, and the cold air was boiling out and cold sweat was gurgling out.

Cracks, one after another, spread out from under Ye Chu's fingers on the blade of the sword. The cracks, crisscrossed like a spider's web, crawled all over the sword at breakneck speed. With a grin, Ye Chu snorted at Cen Zhenggang with a cold and glistening little white tooth, bent his fingers and flicked it lightly, and retreated violently.

"Boom!" With a terrible and long sword wail, the long sword in his hand suddenly shattered, and fragments came out one after another, like a fluttering butterfly, flying in mid-air. Cen Zhenggang's distorted and hideous face was flushed with a hint of redness, his lips moved slightly, and hot blood gushed out from his mouth!

The figure that retreated, no more, no less, just right to avoid the blood splashed on her body, Ye Chu was full of smiles, but her eyes were as cold as a sword, and the awkward feeling that had always haunted her heart was finally answered.

The sword style that confuses the gods and punishes the heart, mysterious and treacherous. Take the ** of the human heart as the breaking point, but if the will is a little tougher, you will never realize the essence of this style. But Cen Zhenggang has taken it a step further, using this style as the basis to condense the bewildering sword intent, he just looks like a righteous body, inside, heh......

"Huh...... What the hell is this?! Su Qingfeng was dumbfounded, looking at the strange scene in front of him in disbelief, Ye Chu's thin and thin figure was at this moment. It suddenly became as thick as a mountain in his eyes. The power of oppression has increased dramatically. He was just looking for Ye Chu's past achievements, and he routinely asked Cen Zhenggang about it, but he didn't expect him to be able to answer, after all. The law enforcement team is very arrogant. It is as if they are the only ones in heaven and earth, who are upright and righteous. They have always regarded their martial arts as the gangrene of the sect.

What he never expected was that this Cen Zhenggang, who had his nostrils facing up in the past, was not even willing to pinch them. not only described in detail the several battles of this Ye Chu, but also offered to cooperate with their group of "rabble" and snipe Ye Chu on the martial arts platform.

"Who the hell is this Ye Chu?!" Su Qingfeng muttered to himself, although Ye Chu's performance round after round made his eyes light up and bright, especially the one that prevented Liu Zixu from blowing himself up was simply amazing, but he really didn't take her too seriously, and he didn't mean to win over friends, after all, no one would bother to be on a mortal person. Cen Zhenggang is a person who is not obvious on weekdays, and he does not make many shots, but he is by no means a person with square rules and simple deception. Regarding Ye Chu's killing intent, he thought that he was hiding it very deeply, but Su Qingfeng squinted his eyes, and the decisiveness and ruthlessness in it did not escape his eyes.

If you say that Ye Chu before is just a dark horse with good strength, and it is a dark horse that is a bit of a pity! And now, Su Qingfeng looked at Ye Chu who was smiling lightly on the martial arts platform, and the dark horse who thought he was going to die overturned the big tiger that was quite hidden and turned the tables over! Who the hell is she?! This strength is a bit against the sky! Ye Chuqiu on the stage turned into a fog, which made him unable to see through, and a sense of confusion and depression suddenly arose in his heart.

The vermilion lips opened lightly, and he let out a long sigh, Su Qingyi's face was full of regret, this is the sword intent competition, it seems to be silent, and there is no gorgeous and complicated, dazzling sword light and sword shadow, but it is very dangerous, if you are not careful, it is full of verbose! It's a pity for Cen Zhenggang!

"What's going on?! When that senior brother and sister came to talk about it, I was stunned! I don't understand it at all! How did Senior Brother Cen get defeated?! ”

"Go, go, go, go, just spit blood, how can it be defeated?! You haven't vomited blood! What a big deal! ”

"That's it, that's it, in my opinion, it's not yet known who killed the deer!"

Under the martial arts arena, there was an uproar. Although there were a large number of onlookers, it could be seen that there was a sword intent competition between the two of them, but there were only a handful. A little clear voice was quickly suppressed by the noise like a mountain of mountains. Shock, shock, and incomprehension were all kinds of different emotions, and they swept through the disciples.

Yi Yousheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, exhaled his long breath gently, hid the surprise in his eyes, couldn't help but straighten his back, chuckled, and said loudly, "Heh, it's just a mouthful of blood?!" I don't know who killed the deer?! Oh, the sword intent competition, if you don't die, you will be wasted, Cen Zhenggang has already lost! His words revealed unconcealed admiration and pride, and he raised his head arrogantly and looked at the audience.

Surprise! Quiet!

Sword! Meaning! Compare! Put together?! The shocked people who heard these words instantly closed their mouths, and the boiling audience was like a basin of ice water poured on their heads in an instant, and they fell silent and dead. I rub! Looking at the two people in the confrontation on the stage, everyone's scalp was a little numb, and they looked at each other wordlessly, what kind of grudge is this? ! Lose your marbles! Two madmen!

"Obediently, Cen Zhenggang is a member of the law enforcement team! It's the one who needs it! A voice suddenly sounded in the dead silence, revealing a deep uneasiness. I rub! This small sound sounded like a thunderous explosion, and in an instant, everyone who was startled involuntarily retreated a few steps backwards.

The corner of his eye swept over the people who retreated in panic, even Yi Yousheng's face was filled with a trace of embarrassment, Ye Chu hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled mockingly, looked down at his hands, and in front of everyone, he abolished Cen Zhenggang, who was not low in the sect's law enforcement team, heh, they must have thought she was crazy! But who would know that she was just a sword in the hands of others?!

However, Ye Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, Cen Zhenggang's several calculations were like a thorn in her heart, and she was able to pull him out with her own hands, and the smile on Ye Chu's face brightened, what about being someone else's sword?! (To be continued.) )