The sword hidden in the scabbard is still a sword, but the edge is hidden, not so dazzling, the sword is still there, and it will collide and rub with the scabbard.

The person who refracts the light and hides the figure is still a person, not disappearing, but treating the heavens and the earth as a sheath, and the person is still there, and has not disappeared.

So such a trick is just a trick for a powerhouse of Fan Yongan's level after all.

After a piece of the sleeve was cut off, and more sleeves were twisted into the original silk and thread by the extremely destructive internal force, Yu Ye reappeared, revealing his somewhat red and swollen arm, as if he was photographed by a pretty nurse in the hospital when he was given a hanging needle.

The fine and dense snow was still falling, but it could not fall on the bodies or swords of the two men, and the two kept moving and leaping, like two children playing in the snow, except that instead of snowballs, they flew a thin, strong iron sword.

The strength has increased, and the speed of Linyunbu cannot be improved, because the limit has been reached from the beginning, but the distance to move out of the sword has become farther, so Yu Ye still can't get rid of the sword, but he moved a little farther, and Fan Yongan chased a little hard.

He is old, old enough to admit that he is old, although there are still some "old and young" tempers left behind from the refusal to admit it.

It's easy to get tired when you're old, Fan Yongan is very tired, not only physically tired, but also mentally tired, because he chased and killed for more than ten minutes, without a second of pause, except for the internal force that slapped the opponent's forearm a little red, his sword failed to hurt the opponent in the slightest.

Seeing the redness on his arm slowly turning white and the swelling slowly subsiding, Fan Yongan gradually became disappointed. He found that he really couldn't kill Yu Ye.

Disheartened, his movements paused for a moment.

For a heaven-level master, a lot can happen in an instant. Fan Yongan could jump out of the sky and go to a very far place in an instant, and Yu Ye could turn around and shoot in an instant.

Turning around and swinging backhand, it is very similar to the first day he came to this world and waved his hand to slash the neck of a rat, except this time it was not a back slash, but a back catch.

The sleeve of his upper arm was pierced by an iron sword, and Yu Ye's arm was close to the blade of the sword, and his hand held Fan Yongan's sword-holding hand.

The internal force on the iron sword comes from this hand. The sword is only an extension of the body, and the hand is a part of the body, and the internal force from the hand is bound to be much stronger than that on the sword. If it was before, Yu Ye's hand would definitely be broken, and even his fingers would have to be broken, but at this time, he is no longer what it used to be. The fingers were indeed cracked a few millimeters. But in the end, I held it down, and it was extremely tight.

The amount of Fan Yongan's internal force is far more than the amount of Ye's true qi, and the quality of the true qi is much higher than the quality of the internal force, generally speaking, the two are at a similar level, Fan Yongan's hand can't break free from Yu Ye's hand, and Yu Ye can't pinch Fan Yongan's hand.

Yu Ye is not an opponent if he competes for internal strength for a long time, but he can be invincible in a short period of time, and his body turns around. The right hand punched Fan Yongan in the nose.

Fan Yongan's right hand was caught, and his left hand was estimated to be free. raised it in front of his nose to block Yu Ye's fist, but he didn't grab this fist, but let his arm coil around Yu Ye's arm like a snake, his elbow locked Yu Ye's wrist, and his palm rested on Yu Ye's elbow, as long as the force was strong enough, he could make Yu Ye's elbow joint bend.

Yu Ye's right hand was trapped, and he was trapped in Fan Yongan's right hand, and as soon as he lowered his head, the iron sword that pierced the sleeve slid down his left shoulder, back, and right shoulder, and slid to his right arm, and the blade slashed down to Fan Yongan's arm around him.

The blade of the sword slid down to the ground and stopped, and the two began to fight, their left hand could be free at any time, and their right hand was restrained by the other party, how to distribute the internal force or true qi became a matter worth thinking about.

If Yu Ye puts his center of gravity on his left hand, he can push the sword down and cut Fan Yongan's left hand, but his right hand will also be reversed or even broken by Fan Yongan; If Fan Yongan put his center of gravity on his left hand, he could immediately break Yu Ye's right hand, but his left hand would be scratched or even cut off.

Fan Yongan didn't want to be scratched, because if there was a wound on his body, a lot of blood would be lost, and the amount of force in his body would flow out with the blood; Yu Ye is not afraid of being scratched, because he can quickly stop the bleeding and even heal the wound, but joint reflexion is another matter, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and the external injury can be healed quickly, and it is another matter to involve the muscles and bones.

On the surface, Yu Ye took a slight advantage, because after the "opponent", Fan Yongan's right hand may not be able to break free from his palm, but if he really wants an opponent, he will hurt his dominant hand, even if he can continue to hold Fan Yongan's sword hand, he will not be able to hurt the other party again.

Both of them thought of this, so neither of them had the determination to be an "opponent".

The internal force and true qi were all converged in the body, clashing and colliding between the limbs that the two were in contact with, and the snow finally fell on their heads and bodies. Yu Ye's hair was black, and the catkins-like snow fell, stacked up, as if white flowers had bloomed on his head.

Yu Ye's true qi can't fight Fan Yongan's internal strength, but he is still young and full of physical strength, even if he consumes most of his true qi, he can run, run, and move. But Fan Yongan is already old, his internal strength is strong, but his physical strength is not good, he knows that if the stalemate continues for a long time like this, his mobility will be greatly reduced after the two are separated, that is, he will no longer be able to catch up with Yu Ye.

The old man was even more anxious, so he was the first to act, this action greatly surprised Yu Ye's expectations, he obviously felt that Fan Yongan's hand holding the sword had grown a little, although he still couldn't break free from his hand, but there was a slight gap between it and the hilt of the sword.

Then, the iron sword shot out like an arrow off the string, and because the hand was not open enough, the handle of the sword tail cut through Fan Yongan's palm, bringing out a canopy of blood.

The sword was shot out of the sword with internal force, flew out of the sword dozens of meters away, fell to the ground and rolled into a ball, and the sword left his hand, Yu Ye could no longer use the sword to cut his hand, and there was no sword handle in the palm, he could squeeze his fist tighter, while the sword flew out of the gun, he squeezed his fist, and before he could break free of his fist, he found that Yu Ye took the initiative to let go of his right hand.

Yu Ye's reaction was not slow, he let go of his hand at the same time as the sword flew out, and before Fan Yongan's left arm exerted force, the finger buckle of his index finger hit the opponent's shoulder-arm junction.

Fan Yongan's left arm was sore, and he was about to pour all the internal force into his left arm, and turned to his right hand, the thumb, ring finger and little finger of his right hand were held like rings, and the index and middle fingers were stretched straight and stabbed into Yu Ye's heart.

After many years of swordsmanship, the old man had already trained himself into a sword, and pointed into a sword, which was even more powerful than the previous iron sword.

Yu Ye stretched out his left hand and hit Fan Yongan's right shoulder, seeing Fan Yongan's hand stabbing his heart from under his arm, he immediately pressed down on his elbow, also infused with true qi, and his elbow pressed on the back of Fan Yongan's hand, pressing the sword down, and at the same time, his right hand broke free while Fan Yongan's left arm was difficult to exert force, and slapped Fan Yongan's ribs.

Fan Yongan's left hand was swinged away, but the internal force had broken through the blockage on his shoulder and re-poured it into his arm, his right hand was struck by Yu Ye's elbow and sunk, and both hands circled a circle of different sizes at the same time, and the first knuckle of the index finger of both hands was pulled into both sides of Yu Ye's neck at the same time.

With a successful blow, Fan Yongan froze, Yu Ye's move to break him is actually very simple, as long as he hits his body, he can push him away, he knows how fast Yu Ye's hand is, it is not difficult to do this.

Most of the force is placed on the chest and abdomen for defense, and the force on his hand is not large, so he can only poke one knuckle in, but Yu Ye did not fight back, his two hands hung down at his sides.

The old man looked up and saw Yu Ye's smile.

"Cao Yangzhe wants to arrest me and go back to be his Dannu, in order to go to the supreme fast to the next level, I killed him in order to protect myself, you can't blame me, but you are bent on avenging your apprentice, I can't blame you, I have to let you take revenge, this is how Cao Yangzhe was killed by me at the beginning, and now I will let you kill you once, blood debt and blood payment, you can be regarded as revenge, right?" After Yu Ye finished speaking, he reached out and slapped Fan Yongan's hand away on both sides.

Blood spurted out from the wounds on both sides of his neck, also ten meters away, and the blood sprinkled on the white snow, which quickly cooled, but before it cooled, two deep grooves still melted.

The blood sprayed for a while and was stopped by the true qi, although the time was not long, it still spurted out a lot of blood, Yu Ye turned pale, slowly sat on the ground, and said while repairing the blood vessels: "If you think this is not revenge, it doesn't count until I die, then wait for me for a few minutes, or go out to buy a new sword, I will heal the injury, and we will fight again." ”

This is the second method he came up with, the blood debt will be paid with blood, even if Fan Yongan still wants to kill him, he should be willing to wait for a few minutes, and there will definitely be a problem of cerebral hypoxia, but since it is a plan, it has naturally been protected with true qi in advance, and it will not be a problem to last for more than ten or twenty minutes.

Fan Yongan looked at Yu Ye dumbfounded, paused for a long time, and asked, "You...... Want to do that in the first place? ”

Yu Ye didn't dare to nod, he was afraid that he would bend his neck and open the blood vessels, so he could only smile: "So you make me very embarrassed, I am also very risky in this way." ”

Fan Yongan paused for a while, sighed heavily, kicked the snow and turned away, but when he turned around, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he didn't kill Yu Ye, but he passed his own level.

Yu Ye's divine sense had already been withdrawn, but he had already guessed Fan Yongan's mood at this time, because the back of the old man who left at this time was no longer as stiff as when he came, and the things that pressed on his shoulders had disappeared without a trace.

…… (To be continued......)

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