Bang!

I saw that Zhao Zhengfei had just finished speaking, and a slit was cracked above the navel, and then the upper body fell to the ground, and the two feet below the navel were still firmly on the ground.

Because his foot had sunk into the steel plate......

"Oh my God! He, he's been cut in half! ”

"Sir is really a sword master! When did the sword come out? ”

"Cut off at the waist...... Senior brother is dead? ”

"......"

"It's Yang Ye who wins now, right?"

……

As Zhao Zhengfei fell to the ground, the 80,000 viewers at the scene and billions of viewers around the world felt a chill rising up to the scalp behind him, and the entire cerebral cortex was numb.

What just happened?

When did Master Zhao get a sword?

Before the sword, how could Master Zhao hit Yang Ye so far?

All kinds of questions make all viewers fall into repeated thoughts......

But their eyes are not high-speed cameras.

"Look! It's been played! ”

Just when everyone fell silent, the staff of the live broadcast station quickly called up the actual record just now, and replayed the scene just now at a speed of one of 500 seconds.

Even so, the two of them are still very fast, but at least they can make people see what's going on.

Fragment 1.

Yang Ye stepped on the void and approached Zhao Zhengfei with a sword in one hand like lightning.

Zhao Zheng swallowed mountains and rivers, his abdomen was swollen like a tire, and then he shook his feet and exerted force, his hands were rubbed into balls, and his fingers were welded together like steel bars!

Bang -

After a crisp sound, the tip of the sword pierced into the middle of Zhao Zhengfei's ten fingers. Punching in three points cannot advance or retreat.

Then the scabbard exploded and scattered in all directions, and some directly submerged into Zhao Zhengfei's flesh.

Yang Ye saw that the one-arm stab was gone, and his left hand snapped on his right hand at night, and the two hands applied pressure together!

In 1,000th of a second, the Ziming Sword was almost folded into an N-shape!

Yang Yeli was stunned, and suddenly freed his left arm to face Zhao Zhengfei: the navel, chest, throat, and eyebrows clicked continuously!

Every time he made a move, his fingers didn't go into Zhao Zhengfei's flesh.

"Master, Yang Ye has broken Uncle Shi's anger!"

"Don't talk!"

Wu Tieshan interrupted sharply, and his eyes never left the big screen.

……

In an instant, Yang Ye's arm contracted 14 times. It's as fast as a machine gun!

At this time, more than a dozen positions on Zhao Zhengfei's chest were like a punctured balloon. The qi in his stomach instantly broke the buttons on his body.

Yang Ye took a step closer with the sword in his left hand!

In the eyes of the two, Zhao Zhengfei's face was hideous, grinning like angry King Kong.

Humm, the muscles in his body increased explosively. The punctured area then closes.

Yang Ye seemed to realize that it was not good at this time! Hurriedly withdrew the force exerted on the Ziming Sword.

The reverse thrust created by the curved blade. Pushing Yang Ye back.

Then I saw Yang Ye's mouth and nose open. The stomach also bulged like Zhao Zhengfei before.

At this time, Zhao Zhengfei's fist momentum had all been activated, and it smashed on Yang Ye's chest!

Yang Ye immediately lay on the ground. Then it bounced up like a ball, and the sword in his hand turned into a white light and slashed at Zhao Zhengfei.

Seeing this, everyone knew when Zhao Zhengfei was recruited.

……

Fragment 2.

Zhao Zhengfei seemed to realize that Yang Ye was going to swing his sword to slash himself, so he changed the angle of the cannon fist and smashed it under Yang Ye's belly!

But his speed was still a little slower, Yang Ye swung his sword with his right hand, and transferred with his left hand!

At this time, Zhao Zhengfei's heavenly cannon fell, and Yang Ye inserted the Ziming sword into the alloy of the ring, and pressed the sword mark in his hand to the center of his eyebrows to take his punch!

Suddenly, a spark appeared in the camera, and Yang Ye flew backwards like a football that had been kicked away......

When the video is played here, everyone has a clear idea in their hearts.

"Good swordsmanship, good boxing ......"

"Ladies and gentlemen, after this martial arts competition, I'm afraid that we will have two martial saints in China."

"That's right, Sword Saint Yang Ye, Martial Saint Zhao Zhengfei!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that Master Zhao was deflated by Yang Jiansheng before, otherwise ......"

"This is also Master Yang's superb swordsmanship!"

"Yes, the two of them are dangerous. Ask who is the immortal in the world? I'm afraid there won't be two of them! ”

The connoisseurs wiped their sweat and exclaimed, and the audience outside the door was also dry and dumbfounded.

……

Ring.

"Wait!"

After the return visit was broadcast, Yang Ye stopped the medical staff and the person in charge who were about to take the stage, turned the sword flower and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, if you don't get up again, even if I win." ”

"What? He's not dead? ”

Billions of people focused instantly.

I saw that Zhao Zhengfei's upper body that fell to the ground suddenly floated up and reglued back......

"Fack!"

"Poof......

At this moment, everyone could no longer control the excitement in their hearts, and some even ran over the audience to the ring.

Applause, shouts, and questions filled everyone's brains in an instant.

In the VIP room, Wang Feng and all the veterans fell into an extreme state of excitement!

U.S. President O'clock turned his head stiffly and said to the general secretary: "You Chinese people can really cultivate into gods? ”

"Not gods, but immortals." The word 'immortal' represents people in the mountains, unfathomable and unpredictable," the general secretary said with emotion......

Back in the arena, after Zhao Zhengfei recovered his flesh, he took his feet out of the steel plate of the ring, hugged his fists to the surrounding audience, and turned his head to look at Yang Ye.

"Brother Dao is really powerful, the first time you and I were tied, this time it was Brother Dao who won, and the third time I asked Brother Dao to show real kung fu."

"Good!"

Yang Ye nailed the Ziming Sword to the steel plate, took off his broken shirt and said, "Please also ask Master Zhao to use all his strength." ”

"That's nature!"

Zhao Zhengfei took a big breath and said: "Count the world's romantic figures, and look at the present day!" Ask who is the immortal in the Three Realms, not you and me! ”

"Who can be king? I! ”

Bang -

Before everyone woke up from the word 'I', they saw Zhao Zhengfei shaking the ground with one foot, rushing towards Yang Ye like a cannonball!

All around was booming and uplifting.

Zhao Zhengfei shouted one step at a time, one punch at a time:

"Thirty years of boxing. Obtain the immortal position, do not seek survival, and strive for the first place today! ”

"Kill, Overlord Break the Reins!"

"Kill, tiger climbing!"

"Kill, open the door left and right!"

"Kill, stand up to the sky!"

"Who dares to stop me!"

"Hahahaha...... Master Zhao, you're crazy! ”

Yang Ye connected Zhao Zhengfei's four tricks, and he felt that a stream of essence rushed into the brain, and the 'momentum of the world' hidden deep in his heart was overwhelming!

If Zhao Zhengfei is a demon king who breaks through all barriers in the world. That poplar leaf is the sage who fell from the sky. The righteousness in my heart was instantly aroused.

Just as Zhao Zhengfei experienced back then!

When this willpower fused with Yang Ye's brain waves, the spiritual power spread out like substantial ripples within thirty meters around him, and all the light would distort when it entered this range.

So much so that after entering the lens, layers of dazzling halos bloom!

Yang Ye is like a god descending from heaven. The space around him is clearly layered. Like churning water waves.

"Crazy? If you don't go crazy, you can't live. Brother Dao takes the punch! If you don't stop me, I will shatter the heavens and the earth! ”

"Good! Sword coming! ”

Yang Ye was hit in the jaw by one of his heavenly cannons, and slammed into the air. Ziming Sword was shocked and flew out.

Just as Zhao Zhengfei was bouncing and chasing, Yang Ye's arms turned into a pair of wings......

For the first time, the ability of cells to reorganize was demonstrated.

Everyone didn't have time to release their excitement, only to see Yang Ye's wings roll into a black sledgehammer and smash towards the top of Zhao Zhengfei's head.

On the other side, the Ziming Sword was controlled by Yang Ye's spiritual power and flew back with a whoosh.

Zhao Zhengfei shouted and inhaled, and crossed his hands above his head!

Boom!

Boom -

After a loud bang, the entire ring collapsed......

The four corners of the ring were suddenly affected by a huge force, and the steel structure supporting the metal on the table was instantly bent and deformed.

After knocking Zhao Zhengfei down with a hammer, Yang Ye grabbed the falling purple sword and inserted it into the ring, and then used the Tongtian cannon he had just learned to attack Zhao Zhengfei who was deep in the ring.

Within a second, Yang Ye was like a humanoid cannon attacking Zhao Zhengfei hundreds of times in a row, and each time he attacked, he had a force of more than ten tons.

In the end, the all-metal ring was completely unsupportable, and it sank into the ground like a ball of soft mud!

The cracking of metal and the violent percussion sound again and again, like the beating of a drum by a god, anyone who wanted to be unfavorable to Yang Ye was frightened after seeing this scene!

In the camera, Zhao Zhengfei's limbs are huddled together, and the surrounding consciousness bodies are also doing their best to maintain their bodies and prevent the cells from collapsing!

After the crazy beating, Yang Ye's right arm turned into a big hand to tear Zhao Zhengfei out, fell into the air, and pulled out the Ziming Sword with his left hand, taking off and slashing in the air!

The moment Zhao Zhengfei was chopped, he was suddenly divided into two, one person restrained Yang Ye, and the other launched a continuous attack on him!

Zhao Zhengfei's arms were like two ash guns, hitting Yang Ye continuously.

Yang Ye's right hand turned like a fan, strangled one Zhao Zhengfei into pieces on the spot, and then used his strength to cut off another Zhao Zhengfei's hands.

Just as the two of them landed, Zhao Zhengfei's minced flesh returned to normal with the support of the consciousness body, and then the two sat in the deformed metal ring at the same time.

There was silence all around.

……

In the footage, they have all now returned to their human form.

Yang Ye sat on the east side with a horizontal sword, and Zhao Zhengfei sat on the west side with a Dao seal plate in his hand......

The momentum of the two of them suddenly recovered from the demon king god who had just destroyed the world to ordinary mortals......

"Brother Dao, what a supernatural power."

"Master Zhao is the same."

As he spoke, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhao Zhengfei let out a breath and got up and said, "If it weren't for Zhengfei entering the wonderland, I'm afraid that neither I nor the world would have had the opportunity to see Brother Dao's supernatural powers." ”

"This world is vast, and I am afraid that the road in the future can only be opened by Mr. alone."

"Mr. first helped me to attain the Tao, and then cut the love of Meiyu to me, so that my martial arts can be inherited, today you and I are here again to have an honest competition, Zhengfei has no regrets in this life!"

"It's just that it's a little unbeautiful that I destroyed my husband's sword."

"Hehe......"

I don't know why, everyone laughed lightly after hearing this.

The camera focuses on Yang Ye's Ziming sword: the blade is completely curled, the sword body is broken, and except for the hilt of the sword held by Yang Ye, the rest has lost its shape.

Zhao Zhengfei said with a smile: "In this way, let Zhengfei give Mr. a sword as an example, and Mr. will have a companion on the road in the future." ”

"In addition, I am learning and selling now, and I will use the swordsmanship I just learned from Mr. to complete the final competition between you and me. How is it. ”

"Good!"

Yang Ye got up with a smile, and his right hand condensed into a sword finger to clamp the Ziming sword, and the sword body was straightened, but there was one section missing.

"Then Zhengfei will be ugly!"

Saying that, Zhao Zhengfei shook his feet again!

When everyone covered their ears, Zhao Zhengfei's body dispersed into a cloud of pink mist......

Under the light, the powder mist faintly took on a human shape and drifted towards the poplar leaves at a very fast speed.

When he was close, the powder mist transformed by Zhao Zhengfei's body condensed into a half-transparent white bone sword, and in the blink of an eye, the Ziming sword flew out!

The hilt of the sword is embedded in the southeastern wall.

Just when the white bone sword was about to pierce Yang Ye's eyebrows, Zhao Zhengfei's loud laughter came from the entire venue!

"Sir is a saint, how can any sword match you?!"

As he spoke, the white bone sword fell lightly into Yang Ye's right hand.

Zhao Zhengfei, who was a pure consciousness body, escaped from Yang Ye's broken eyebrows into his brain.

In an instant, Yang Ye was refreshed, and his pores were sweaty!

In the endless sea of stars, Zhao Zhengfei and Yang Ye walked together, sometimes laughing, sometimes counting each other.

In the end, the two of them each held Taoist etiquette and saluted each other.

"I didn't think that Mr. still had so many secrets...... The two Taoist brothers, sir, are flying away. There will be a period later. ”

"There will be a date later."

…… (To be continued......)