Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing Intent VS Sword Pressure
"Okay, Xiaochuan, Xiaomin's body has been buried, let's go back......"
"Dad, send me to the Whampoa Military Academy......"
“……”
"Have you figured it out? Go to Whampoa at your age......"
"Yes, Dad, I've decided!"
“……”
Three years later, He Xiaochuan returned.
"Xiaochuan, come on, come on, take you to meet my old friend's daughter, who is also the young lady we will take care of in the future, her name is Luo Xiaokui. ”
As soon as the words fell, a figure slowly walked out of the back seat of the dark car, hiding behind Steward He tremblingly, poking out a small head, and looking at He Xiaochuan timidly.
He Xiaochuan's pupils gradually dilated, but at first glance, he was suddenly attracted by the temperament contained in this figure, although it was very light, but it was firmly haunting his heart, making him can't help but want to protect her.
This is a very beautiful girl, a girl with a beautiful face, like an angel, anyone who sees her, will be surprised and conquered by her delicate almost phantom face, the innate temperament of her body makes his heart move, he can't let go, and his steps are almost uncontrollable towards her. And her two thin eyebrows had always been slightly lame, and she looked at him a little weakly.
Her eyes ...... It seems like Xiao Min?!
So bright and crystalline, so bright, pure white and flawless, not stained with dust.
"Come on, say hello, Ogawa."
"Ho...... He Xiaochuan. ”
Ogawa...... Brother Ogawa, let's play together! Luo Xiaokui tilted her head and muttered, and then laughed all of a sudden, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile that made her heart melt, and her eyes that blinked from time to time were as bright as crystal.
The hand held by Luo Xiaokui felt a familiar and incomparably warm breath, is God giving me a chance to atone for my sins......
I know, I will fulfill my promises and vows, treat her like a sister, protect her, love her, and from now on, in my dictionary, there will be no defeat unless I die!
……
"Whew...... Whew......"
This is...... What's going on, where am I, the scenery in the faint line of sight is constantly changing, I am ...... Is it on the pusher, is it to take me to the hospital? My body hurts so much, and my consciousness is so blurred......
By the way, I remembered, the moment I confronted that person in the air at the end, it was a shame, did I lose? Clearly...... I've sworn by you, huh? In the end, it was Wu Ye, or who dragged me away......
If I had been quicker, I would have been able to dodge that sword......
Strange, what was it just now, pale yellow fabric, fluttering, was it a skirt? This girl, as if she had seen it somewhere, oh, was the teacher who was very young and was called Sister Tangerine......
Hey, who's the man next to him? Both of them looked anxious, could it be ...... Is it the person Li Hong and Wu Ye mentioned? Damn, consciousness is gradually blurring again......
He Xiaochuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his vision became more and more blurred......
……
"Five-stage thorn!"
"Ancient martial arts, Zhong!"
The ring match on the Tongque Ring was not over yet, and Wu Ye exhausted himself using his aura to cover himself, trying to resist Yataro's all-out attack.
At this time, Wu Ye had fully understood the gap between himself and him, and the so-called final struggle was just to hold on for a few more seconds.
"Bang!"
After the five stabs, followed by an overwhelming sword press, and then, Wu Ye fell down in response, and the moment his consciousness was dyed blank, Yu Guang glanced at the door, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.
Brother Ye, are you finally here......
"Wu Ye!" Li Hong hurriedly rushed over, and Wu Ye, who fell off the field, was already scarred, and he was weak and gasping for breath due to excessive blood loss.
"Ye Feng!"
Kaede ......
Zhou Mengyao and Luo Xiaokui said in unison.
"Well, I just left, what the hell happened......" Sister Tangerine looked at all this with a blank expression.
When Ye Feng's figure appeared in Yataro's sight, a strange touch flashed in his eyes, and while his blood was boiling, the grass pheasant sword trembled slightly.
"Very well, are you here to relay for them?" Yataro stared at Ye Feng directly and said in a deep voice.
Ye Feng didn't respond, silently glanced at Wu Ye, who was lying on the ground and was seriously injured, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face immediately sank, just on the way, he had already heard Sister Tangerine briefly describe what happened, before coming in, the person who was pushing the bed should be He Xiaochuan, he forgot it, even Wu Ye was defeated......
"Ye Feng, here's the thing......" Before Li Hong could finish explaining, she was immediately interrupted by the angry Ye Feng.
"No one can touch my brother, I'm going to beat you up......"
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng tapped the ground and jumped to the bronze bird platform at once, and there was a burst of sighs and discussions outside the venue.
Could it be that after two exciting showdowns, there are even more exciting and epic battles? This man who is not very imposing and has a small tone is not a master?!
"Thor, what now?!" Sister Tangerine hurriedly asked.
"Don't worry, I'll leave it to the students to judge here, Xiaoye is very measured, besides, I'm also staring, it's okay." Thor patted Sister Tangerine on the shoulder, signaling her to be at ease.
Sister Tangerine: "But ......"
On the bronze finch platform.
Ye Feng's face became more and more gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes flashed with an unquenchable anger, and the killing intent that permeated the surroundings could not be suppressed and emanated from his skin.
"Huh?!" Li Hong rubbed his eyes and confirmed Ye Feng's expression again, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, this expression, hey, is there any mistake, he doesn't really want to kill Yataro, right?! This is an academy!
"I finally ...... It's waiting for you. Yataro couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and coldly pulled out the grass pheasant sword.
Ye Feng: "......"
"From the first time I saw you, I was thinking...... I haven't been able to look forward to this battle on my own, with you...... World War I! ”
"The third martial arts match...... Begin! ”
"Five-stage thorn!"
As soon as the system prompt fell, Yataro stepped out at a very fast speed, and at the same time, the grass pheasant sword in his hand also cut through the air and stabbed out sharply.
The five places are the center of the eyebrows, the throat, the chest, the shoulders and the wrists, and the five-stage thorns that evolved from the three-stage thorns can be said to be a kind of recognition and pride of Yataro's talent.
Ye Feng didn't move an inch, and the nearly instantaneous five-stage stabbing attack in his eyes suddenly approached, and his pupils gradually dilated.
"Here ......" Wu Ye in the field wanted to witness this dragon fight with his own eyes, even though he was extremely weak.
The five-stage stab was followed by an overwhelming pressure that followed......
It was an incomparably heavy weight that could only be felt when confronting Yataro, the sword pressure.
"Poof!"
There was a squantily squintering sound in the air, like the sound of metal and iron clashing, tearing metal, and carrying a rather terrifying tearing force, and the surrounding air was instantly dispersed, showing obvious distortion and turbulence.
After a burst of white smoke was evaporated, the scene on the bronze bird platform remained unchanged from before, except that Ye Feng's left side of his face was gently torn open, and scarlet blood seeped out.
Ye Feng glanced at the scars on the side of his face expressionlessly, a trace of waves flashed in his calm eyes, and his lips opened lightly:
"Sure enough, I have some ability, no wonder I can defeat Wu Ye......"
Senior Student A: No...... No way?! He almost dodged Yataro's ......
Senior Student B: Five-stage thorn and ......
And although Yataro's side didn't seem to have obvious mood swings on the surface, he was already extremely shocked inside.
His proud skill, the five-stage stab, stabbed at five different parts at the same time, and the instant kill actually only cut through one wound on his face, could it be ...... Did he dodge all the rest of the stabs?! This speed of reaction ...... Is it still human? And...... The sword pressure that was immediately connected after his fifth stab was also blocked by him?!
No, it's not resisting, but it's consumed, what Yetaro doesn't know is that what accompanies Ye Feng is an intangible, but also an innate talent...... Killing intent fluctuates!
"Heavenly ...... Oh, my God! Does anyone else have it other than Sayo? There is no substance, but it can be condensed ......," Sister Tangerine exclaimed.
"No, it's a little different...... Xiao Ye, what he mastered was the sword pressure formed by the condensation of sword qi, and what Ye Feng's kid was surrounded by unconsciously emanating ......"
"Killing Intent !!"
At this time, everyone present gradually used their own eyes to authenticate, and Ye Feng's surroundings were protected by an invisible and invisible force.
Two pitch-black phantoms, like a wisp of clear breath, lingered around Ye Feng's body, and the sword pressure that Yataro sent out just now was interrupted by them.
Originally, when I listened to Mashoka's explanation of the Killing intention fluctuation, even when I saw the physical attack in the surveillance, I didn't agree with it very much, this kind of substanceless and vague thing did not exist, until today, just now, the two of them saw with their own eyes that this invisible power really exists.
And the most shocking thing was Maxiuka, obviously, he didn't expect Ye Feng's powerful strength to be beyond his imagination, perhaps, this time, his plan worked, that pure and flawless paradise, maybe it could really be realized......
"You're the first peer to catch my five-stage stab + infinite sword pressure head-on, report your name......" Yataro tried his best to suppress his excitement and said in a deep voice.
"Ye Feng ......"
"Ye Feng, is it? Very good, do you want to come and see it? Your killing intent...... With my sword press, which one is stronger?! ”
Ye Feng didn't make a sound, and after taking a deep breath, he quietly closed his eyes.
Yataro did the same, adjusted his state, stuck the grass pheasant sword on the ground, and closed his eyes as well.
On the Tongque stage, it suddenly fell silent, and the audience and students outside the venue still didn't understand what was going on, and they all expressed their doubts.
In less than a minute, suddenly, two completely different breaths on the field were agitated at the same time......