Chapter 417: Overlord Sword Broken Sword

There is no suspense in the beginning, the ending surprised everyone, including Yuichi Aono, he is a knife player, in order to pursue the mystery of drawing a knife into this game, the knife is used to kill, no matter whether the other party is a man or a woman in the battle, it will not affect his state of mind, he will mercilessly cut the opponent under the knife, but this woman named Miao Peipei made him remember the name, and also remembered her stubbornness and determination.

Bite! A white light flashed, Ye Fei stood where Miao Peipei's body disappeared, he shook his head, this game is good, but the scene change will have a feeling of dizziness for a few seconds, and only after getting rid of it can you calm down and fight.

Yuichi Aono stretched out his hand and pulled out his long knife, bowed to Ye Fei, and said in a low voice: "Draw the knife Yuichi Aono, please advise." "He speaks Mandarin very fluently, and if it weren't for this outfit, it would be difficult to tell that he was from an island country.

Ye Fei took out the heavy sword from behind his backhand with his backhand, and said lightly: "Just advise, what attracts me is the martial soul value, as well as your sword drawing technique." ”

Yuichi Aono grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, his body fell slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Let's start!" As soon as the words fell, the tip of the knife pointed obliquely at Ye Fei, as if a cold murderous aura extended upwards from the blade, the knife did not move, and the awe-inspiring killing intent had spread.

Ye Fei already had an experience in fighting, silently thought in his heart, began, the long sword in his hand was handed forward, his feet slid down and pounced, the two were ten meters apart in an instant, and the heavy sword turned into a black light and flashed to the opponent's waist.

Yuichi Cangye shrank and twisted his waist and waved his arms, the long knife flashed dozens of criss-crossed lights and shadows, cutting the sword light that rolled towards his waist into several pieces, choking - Ye Fei's heavy sword suddenly raised, his body swayed lightly like catkins in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, the person had arrived behind Yuichi Aono, and the three blooming black sword lotus flowers shot at the opponent's back in a zigzag shape, and the three styles of the sword technique were in a row, forcing the opponent to use all his strength.

Cang Yexiong's eyes flashed, the long knife pierced out from under the ribs, and between the splits, it was like an antelope hanging its horns without leaving a trace, and there were three golden and iron sounds, and the three sword lotuses were crushed by the sword light, and a strong impact came from the blade that shook his arms slightly, knowing that he had met a strong opponent this time.

Ye Fei laughed, his feet moved like flowing water, the heavy sword flickered left and right, flickered forward and backward, no vain swordsmanship was invisible and traceless, he moved too fast, and the speed of the sword was too fast, so fast that Yuichi Aono's eyes could not capture the trajectory of his movement, so he had to swing the long knife ring in his hand to slash quickly, and the flashing knife light turned into a barrier to protect the body, even if he couldn't win, he could keep worry-free for a while, just wait for the opponent's speed to slow down and immediately find an opportunity to counterattack.

Ding Ding Ding - fast sword against fast knife, like a few skilled blacksmiths with a light hammer to knock on the anvil, the sound is crisp and pleasant, on the surface it seems that Ye Fei has the upper hand, in fact, eight and a half catties, Zou Wu boots can not play in the game, he can only rely on internal force to urge the footsteps, the pace will inevitably slow down after a long time, but he will persist until the last moment, what he really wants to challenge is not Yuichi Aono, but his own limit, someone to feed the move is an extremely refreshing thing.

The warriors who watched the battle in the audience were calm, everyone was fortunate to see a wonderful duel, fast swords, one defense and one attack, the two sides did not give in, everyone was biased towards Ye Fei, but they had to admit that the fast knife in Aono Xiong's hand was indeed unique, they all knew that the sword demon was really useless, I don't know if the sword-wielding warrior on the stage can block the domineering sword?

The Wufu swordsmanship was used in a blink of an eye, Ye Fei put away his sword in vain and jumped up, at the moment when he jumped, Yuichi Cang Ye grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and swept up, and his body rushed away like a cannonball, and the long knife was accurately picked at the opponent's ankle, a real martial artist needs to go through many life-and-death battles with his life hanging by a thread to grow quickly, and what he needs to accurately grasp the fleeting fighter may only be a flash of thought.

Ye Fei was in mid-air, suddenly felt the cold wind under his feet, his heart was overturned, his head was down and his feet were up, and he slashed down with all his strength with the sword in both hands.

Hate, hate Yuichi Aono who is rushing up with a knife below, no one can stop him from slashing him under the sword, people come to block, kill, Buddha to block, kill Buddha! Choke! A trembling sound of gold and iron sounded, Ye Fei held the sword and slashed down instantly, Yuichi Cangye looked up at the sword light and fell on the top cover, and raised his hand in vain to throw it at Ye Fei and dodged and retreated.

Boom - the sound of breaking the sky at two o'clock came into Ye Fei's eardrums, and he swept a sword in the fall, and a shiny rib short knife was swept off his feet.

The other party used a hidden weapon to make the flames in Ye Fei's heart rise as if he had poured fire oil, and the heavy sword in his hand was pointed at Yuichi Aono, as if a scorching air flow surged from his chest to his arm, turning into a flame burning on the sword body, and the air around the sword body rippled like water waves.

Yuichi Aono slowly squatted down, the long knife was sheathed, Ji Zhang's five fingers were pressed half an inch above the handle, his head narrowed his eyes, his left knee was against the yellow sand, the sand particles seemed to be blown by the slightest wind, slowly dispersed, he was brewing the strongest killing move, drawing the knife, the long knife out of the sheath was unstoppable, and he was cut under the sword if he could not kill the opponent.

The ring was silent, and the spectators under the ring didn't even dare to breathe, and there was one more person in the spectator team, Miao Peipei, she returned to the sidelines, gritting her teeth and looking at the final showdown on the stage.

Call! The wind swept the yellow sand, and the heaven and earth were killed.

Yuichi Aono flicked the tip of his middle finger lightly on the handle of the knife, and the long knife trembled out of its sheath with a trembling sound, and shot out with the momentum of thunder, and the violent body was like a wild rush towards Ye Fei, the knife came out like electricity, and the air let out a piercing scream between the waves.

"Kill!" Ye Fei shouted violently, and the heavy sword slashed at Cangye Xiongyi like a mountain and a sea, this sword poured out all the anger in his heart, and what he swung was no longer a sword, but a spirit, a momentum, blood stained the world, and killed a qiē......

Boom! The sword intersected and the two edges were slashed, a loud bang shook the eardrums, and the two human figures swapped positions in the sound, Ye Fei held the heavy sword in his hand and maintained a forward posture, his footsteps had stopped, his left foot was deeply sunk into the sand, he didn't have the strength to take another half step forward, a piece of his left shoulder was cut off, the wound was deep and the bone was visible, and the blood was dripping.

Yuichi Aono maintained a half-bowed posture, the long knife in his hand had been broken into two, only the handle was held tightly in his hand, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he said intermittently: "Okay...... Domineering sword, I ...... Defeated......" Before the words fell, one of his feet staggered and fell, and his body instantly turned into a puff of white light and drifted away.