Chapter 122: Flattened

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy."

Seeing the two swords stabbing at him one by one, Yang Ye smiled coldly, and the Tang knife in his hand swung and swept away.

During this time, Yang Ye didn't collect any cheats about knife techniques, no way, there are many ways to get cheats these days, but it is also difficult. If you're unlucky, I'm afraid you'll only have the little thing at hand to cultivate in your life. If you're lucky, you might be able to get stubble.

He didn't want to waste the sharpness of the Tang knife, so he focused on practicing the knife technique. Just because there is no sword cheats, you can only practice the most basic postures, and the eight methods of the three knives of splitting, sweeping and sudden are the most commonly practiced, and even you have to practice hundreds of times a day to be exhausted.

Yang Ye knew that he couldn't rely on internal force, but he was able to use all kinds of props, and they were all upgraded.

These three basic knife techniques, splitting and sweeping, make full use of the sharpness of the Tang knife, while the "sudden" can give full play to the speed and explosiveness of the upgraded legs, and once it is played, it is absolutely impossible to prevent it.

Yang Ye knew that there were more people he had offended, and he might not have time to practice completely, so he simply picked out a few things for special training.

Yang Ye's reaction speed was extremely fast, and at the moment of the attack, Yang Ye felt that the sword blades of the two were extremely slow, as if they were playing back in slow motion, and the slightest change was in his eyes.

At the moment when the Tang Dao in his hand swept, he was also adjusting the angle according to the change of the blade.

Two third-rate martial artists, he really doesn't coward, if he really wants to deal with the two of them, the shotgun in the storage space is enough to hurt them with the current movements of the two of them.

But Yang Ye didn't plan to do so, but instead wanted to have a showdown with the two, which was the best verification of his strength.

Bang, bang!

With two soft sounds, Yang Ye was like being struck by lightning, and his body retreated violently. A huge force erupted from the tips of the two of their swords, burrowing into his body and rampage, and his internal organs were shaken by the shock.

"Is this an internal force? It's so destructive. ”

Crashing into a tree and stopping retreating, Yang Ye looked at the two of them with some surprise, and was even more expectant of the internal force. He could feel that the organs that had not been upgraded had been damaged to a certain extent, but they were still within the scope of bearing.

On the contrary, the two killers of the Iron Sword Gate looked at the broken sword in their hands, and then looked at the Tang Dao in Yang Ye's hand, their faces full of shock. But soon, the excitement was revealed.

This is a divine weapon, and it is impossible to cut off the carefully crafted sword in his hand after a collision, if such a sharp weapon is held in his own hands, it is not impossible to step into a higher realm.

As soon as he thought of these two people, his eyes were red, he glanced at each other, his legs rushed quickly, and he rushed towards Yang Ye with a broken sword.

Yang Ye did not show weakness, took a deep breath, and stared at the movements of the two of them with full attention.

Seeing that the two of them were close in front of him, the Tang knife in his hand was lifted from below, attacking the burly man in black among them, and with a mistake under his feet, his body shape was distorted and he actually changed his angle abruptly. At the same time, the broken sword of the man in black grazed the muscles of his waist, and the cold breath made people shiver.

Tang Dao brushed the broken sword, and the burly man was startled, and his body couldn't help but retreat. He knew very well the sharpness of the Tang sword, and when the broken sword touched it, it would definitely break and lose its effect. He didn't expect Yang Ye to move even faster, ignoring the attack of another black-clothed man beside him, and assaulted the burly man's chest.

"Don't."

Dahan couldn't help but exclaim, but at this time, the blade plunged straight into his chest, and Dahan hurriedly dodged, but Yang Ye's speed was too fast, and it easily penetrated his chest.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, but it was another man in black who hit Yang Ye's abdomen with his knees, Yang Ye suffered a huge blow, and could no longer hold the Tang knife, and his body was directly knocked back. He was still retreating, and the blood in his mouth was spurting wildly.

The man in black was about to step forward to attack, when suddenly a greedy light flashed in his eyes, and when he lowered his head, he saw the Tang knife inserted in his companion's chest.

Such a sharp Tang knife is a treasure he has never heard of, and the straight blade can also be used to perform swordsmanship, if he changes this knife, his own combat effectiveness will be greatly increased.

At that moment, he casually threw away the sword in his hand, and he was about to grab the handle of the Tang knife.

Suddenly, the man in black felt a strong sense of crisis enveloping his heart, and hesitantly looked at the Tang Dao, and his body retreated.

Bang!

Countless bullets scattered on the burly man's corpse, which was shattered and flesh splattered.

"It's so ruthless!"

The man in black was about to dodge, but he found that the shotgun in Yang Ye's hand had actually disappeared. The dodge paused, and looking at the broken sword on the ground and the broken corpse of his companion, the black-clothed man felt chills in his heart. At this moment, he understood that Yang Ye still had other weapons on his body, but now they were all put away, which showed that he didn't plan to use them.

"Use me as a whetstone, I don't think you know whether to live or die."

The man in black is not stupid, where he still doesn't understand Yang Ye's plan. simply put away all his thoughts, no matter whether the information he got in the past was true or false, he had to break the body of the person in front of him who underestimated him.

He shook his shoulders, and his bones rubbed against each other with the sound of popping beans. Although Yang Ye was still a little wolf, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, he was in good spirits, and his eyes were bursting with strong battle intent.

"I've never experienced real martial arts when I became a martial artist, and you came at the right time. It is still unknown who killed the deer. ”

Several battles have always taken advantage of the sharpness of the Tang knife and the underestimation of the other party, although it is very easy, but what about the future? Will his opponents still look down on him?

"Heh, since you want to find death, I will fulfill you."

"There's a lot of nonsense, don't you dare to use guns with labor and management?"

As he spoke, as soon as he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the grass left a deep footprint, and the moment the force exploded, his legs left the ground and rushed towards the man in black.

The man in black didn't flinch, he was just a warrior who didn't enter the stream, and if he didn't have a weapon, he didn't kill himself.

Seeing Yang Ye rushing in front of him, the man in black smiled, and his palms turned into countless phantoms and slapped towards Yang Ye's door.

The Iron Sword Gate focuses on swordsmanship, but it does not mean that there are no other martial arts, and the Floating Cloud Palm is elegant and fast, and it often makes people unable to parry and put to death as soon as they make a move.

Yang Ye was also startled, but the punch could not be recovered, and his arms burst out, waving again and again.

Bang bang bang......

A series of muffled noises were unusually harsh on the avenue, and some passers-by around were already shaken by the previous gunfire and screamed and fled.

Yang Ye kept retreating, but the palm shadow was becoming more and more dense, and each palm carried a powerful force, shaking so that Yang Ye spurted blood and retreated.

Yang Ye's face turned pale, leaving a shallow footprint on the concrete floor with every step, and his body was as heavy as a stupid stone.

He didn't know what the martial arts used by the man in black were, but now he really understood that without the Tang Sword, he was so fragile and vulnerable.

"Die!"

The full sense of humiliation completely washed away the original arrogance, and the palm shadow slapped on his fist or chest, each palm was strong and caused great damage to his body, and if he continued like this, he would definitely die.

In an instant, he made a decision, gritted his teeth, and took advantage of the moment he was slapped out of the palm to hit the crotch of the man in black with his right leg.