If there is no way to avoid it, then there is no need to avoid it. Even though his body was in an inclined position, Ye Ziyu did not hesitate to swing his right fist.

Although the right punch that was thrown out hit him fifty percent of his strength, it was also due to his unsteady standing. Fifty percent of the strength really goes out but less than thirty percent, so can this less than thirty percent of the strength be the opponent of the cold wind's seven or eight percent of the strength?

The result is yes, of course not.

Bang.

Ye Ziyu's body flew backwards.

Because the ground is a lawn, his body will not feel pain when he falls on the ground. But he was completely angry, but because of inertia, his body didn't stop, and he still slid backwards.

Ye Ziyu flicked one hand, and the soft sword wrapped around his waist was pulled out by him. It was bright and stinging, and it hurt to the eyes. stabbed to the ground, not only stabilizing his body in time, but also bouncing up his whole body with the meager force from the sword body.

can't blame Ye Ziyu for being too bad, but because Leng Feng seized the opportunity in this fight. One step at a time, one step at a time, without giving the other party a chance to react and time to breathe.

At the first contact, it is endless, and anyone who is attacked by the cold wind will become a little flustered, and involuntarily enter his battle rhythm, and then it is inevitable that he will be injured.

However, Ye Ziyu is not an ordinary person, although this attack ended in his defeat, but it gave him time to react. As for the pain in his shoulder and the numbness in his right arm, it was really nothing to Ye Ziyu.

If Ye Ziyu was on the defensive side just now, then this time it was his real battle. After a short fight, he already knew that the beautiful man on the other side was by no means an ordinary person.

The strange-looking weapon in the other party's hand is too murderous, and from Ye Ziyu's point of view, there are at least a thousand people who die under this weapon, otherwise there would not be so much murderous aura.

"Lin Shao, do you want to stop them? It seems that Ye Dashao is not that person's opponent? Lu Junchen asked Lin Yinghao, who was also standing by the window.

The man in white was a devil, and he had learned the power of the other party with his own eyes last time, and he still had palpitations. It's just that he wasn't injured at the time? How is it good so fast? This body is too perverted, isn't it?

"No, you don't." Lin Yinghao smiled and said, "Didn't you see Ye Shao draw his sword?" The Ye Ziyu of the sword is the real horror. But it's been a long time since I've seen this guy shoot, so I wonder if he can surprise me again? ”

When Leng Feng and Ye Ziyu were moving, Ye Pu was still sitting on the stone table in the courtyard with the black mamba. Ye Pu did not join the battle, and now the number of enemies is unknown, if he boldly joins the battle, it is inevitable that this guy next to him will put a cold arrow in his back. The guy who has survived until now does not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

However, seeing Ye Ziyu draw his sword, Ye Pu suddenly became interested. With his eyesight, he could clearly see the long opening left on the lawn after the end of the leaf feather slipped away. It is not surprising that the son carefully cultivated by the Sword God can reach this realm. Let's hope he can get his hands on something, or else this fight will be decided.

Ye Ziyu's head was slightly lowered, his eyes were staring, and the soft sword in his hand once again turned a beautiful sword flower in his hand. Leng Feng still had an expression on his face, and rushed towards the other party with the Shura Blade in his hand.

Ye Ziyu didn't stay in place again, and walked over with strange steps.

Clang.

This is the sound of weapons colliding. Only one voice came, but both of them knew how thrilling it really was in this fight?

The first blow of the Shura Blade touched Ye Ziyu's sword, although it had the strength to help, and it could match the Shura Blade on the hard Cheng dù, but it was still slightly inferior on the sharp Cheng dù. The tip of the sword became bent after colliding with the Shura Blade, but it was cleverly changed the attack route by Ye Ziyu and slashed towards Leng Feng's neck.

While the cold wind was dodging, his right leg had already collided with the opponent's right leg. Neither of them was in love, and they separated immediately after the first contact.

Ye Pu's eyes narrowed slightly, this Ye Ziyu is really not simple. used the strength in his body to condense a soft sword into an indestructible sword, but when he encountered the same hard Shura Blade, it instantly became a soft sword, and then used the advantages of the soft sword itself to change the attack route, which is indeed a little unguardable.

"What's the use of being pretty? It's not an embroidered pillow yet. Ye Ziyu said disdainfully.

There was a slight chill on the other party's face, but Ye Ziyu pretended not to see it. He just wants to provoke the other party and influence the other party's judgment and thinking. The master only fights for the first line, and what he fights for is a state of mind.

People who are not light on anger, do not pay too much attention to gains and losses, and whose hearts are like stopping water are often masters. If a person who can be provoked by his own light is not a master, he can often only win according to his own brute strength. He has not yet taken such a person into his eyes.

All he knew was that his opponent was not the beautiful man opposite, but the guy sitting there. Since that guy didn't do it himself, let's let your men fall victim to the real contest that begins.

Swish.

Ye Ziyu held the sword in one hand and stabbed straight towards the cold wind.

There are no flashy movements, just simple straight movements. Of course, you can ignore his speed for a while.

Rise.

Ye Pu stood up from his chair suddenly.

Ye Ziyu's simple moves made him feel pressured as he sat on the side. Mentally calculating the distance from Ye Ziyu, if there is an accident, he must rush over immediately.

"Sir, are you going to do it yourself?" Black Mamba said with a smile.

"Not really. I'm not going to do it with him, I'm going to do it with you. We've fought so many times, and every time we've been able to save ourselves from danger. It's time for us to make a break, I guess you've done so much just waiting for this day? Ye Pu sat back and said lightly.

He found that Leng Feng was still standing motionless, seemingly not making any moves, but Ye Pu understood that he was fully prepared. Believe in Him yourself.

"Sir's right, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." Black Mamba stared at Ye Pu and said with a smile.

"I said that Black Mamba, your kung fu is not bad, but your brain is too bad. I really wonder how people like you are getting to where they are today? You want me dead, and I'm tired of your endless pestering. Since everyone's purpose is the same, why not hurry up? ”

"What do you mean, sir?"

"Why are you so aggressive? It can be said that you don't need to come to Yanjing at all, you just need to take the initiative to contact me like today, let's agree on a time and place, do you think I won't go? ”

"Hahaha, that's a good point, sir. I think none of those present doubted Mr. Guts' guts. "How about we discuss something?"

"If this is about your woman, I don't think there's anything to talk about between us."

"Damn, do you want to look like this? You should at least wait for me to finish, and if I say it myself, you might change your mind. ”

"No, it won't."

"Well, you're a real annoyance." Ye Pu said angrily.

But I was wondering if I should do it now? But he hasn't seen Nangong Siying's people yet, and he doesn't know if the other party is okay now, his most important person is in the hands of others, and he always has to be more scruples than usual.

Thinking of this, Ye Pu felt angry. If it weren't for Nangong Siying in his hands, how could he talk to this guy with a pleasant face and sit together like a friend? If he usually saw his people, he would have already fought without saying a word.

Seeing that the black mamba had no interest in continuing to chat with him, and was just patiently watching the game, Ye Pu was not interested alone, so he had to focus his attention on the hot two of Zhengda again.

Ye Ziyu simply stabbed straight but concealed a thick killing intention, and Leng Feng chose to use static braking to defuse the opponent's offensive. The two of them have fought no less than 100 moves now, but they still seem to be inseparable.