Chapter 32: The Hand of Ahri

After listening to Prince Huayan's sophistry, he knew that Prince Huayan didn't want to release Liu Hanye at all.

He also understood that Prince Huayan chose to back down today, not willingly, and he had nowhere to vent his powerful anger suppressed deep in his heart. Since Prince Huayan did not agree to release Liu Hanye immediately, he probably wanted to take Liu Hanye out of anger.

If the floating leaves can't rescue Liu Hanye in time, then after today, Liu Hanye will be more than lucky.

Fushengye remembered what happened to Huaxin, and the resentment in his heart turned red: "I choose to continue to duel with you!" ”

Huayan thought he had misheard. In his opinion, he had made a major concession, and the floating leaves should have made a wise choice to avoid unnecessary conflicts; But the floating leaves still refused to give up, pressing step by step, which made Huayan very annoyed.

Huayan said: "Since you are bent on dying, then I will fulfill you!" ”

On the side of the Vermilion Bird Battalion, the injured Yan Longye scolded at Hua Yan: "You shameless man, with the strength of the lieutenant level, to challenge a corporal, this is like a tiger catching chickens, what is there to be proud of, not afraid of damaging the glory of your royal bloodline?" ”

In fact, Huayan is still at the rank of second lieutenant, and although Fushengye has only passed the certification of the corporal level, his actual level is also at the peak of the sergeant level. Therefore, the difference in level between the two is not as great as Yan Longye shouted.

Hua Yan untied his cloak and handed it to Ran Yu, the double knife behind him. He said to Yan Longye: "Don't be afraid, I will let him die with dignity." I'll let your eldest brother make two moves first, and I will defeat him in the third move, so as to satisfy his courage to challenge me without fear of death. ”

Fusheng Ye Liang Jian, put on a starting hand and said, "If I win, you will immediately release Liu Hanye." ”

Painting Yan said: "Dream! ”

Fushengye said: "The winning side of the challenge has the right to ask the loser to do anything, including making him apologize!" Are you sure that after you lose, you are willing to use your life to pay for my Uncle Liu Han's life? ”

"How could I lose." I'm a dignified second lieutenant martial artist. And you're just a corporal, are you kicked in the head by a donkey, so confident that you can win me! ”

Fushengye said: "I'm not sure to win you, but I'm sure to kill you!" ”

Painted face shows off his princely sword. It was then that the Red Gold Khan gave him a gift of adulthood.

Huayan said: "When did you start to start the blood of a royal family is so worthless!" Then come, who's afraid of whom! ”

Draw the face out of the sword, and the moves are wide open and close. When the onlookers saw the painting's move, they all whispered: The son of the Chijin Khan Ramosa still has some real kung fu under his hands.

However, just as the Painted Prince's sword was about to touch the top of the floating leaf's head, he felt a chill on his neck. The first reaction of the prince was that he was hit by the sword, and he only used four points of force for the first shot. Normally, a second lieutenant samurai with four points of force is enough to defeat a corporal.

Hua Yan didn't see clearly how the floating leaf came out of the sword, but he knew that now the tip of the floating leaf's sword was against his throat, and as long as he advanced for another half a minute, he would definitely die.

Hua Yan's sword was also on top of Fushengye's head at this time, and he slashed hard, and Fushengye had no chance of survival.

But the prince didn't want to die like this.

He laughed and withdrew his sword: "Not bad! I only used four points of force just now, so you were lucky enough to get away with me to a draw, this time I will use seven points of force, you better be careful. ”

Painting the face out of the sword, when the sword rises, the body of the painting face is like an eagle spreading its wings, and the long sword is like a white rainbow piercing the floating leaf door.

Fusheng Ye had no distractions at the moment, and all he was thinking about in his mind was the twenty-four step sword diagram.

He used the fifth style of the twenty-four step sword diagram "Jade Burning": he is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, no matter how many ways you come, I will only go all the way.

The physical strength of the sergeant level of the floating leaf is a notch different from the second lieutenant level, and if he fights hard, he will definitely not be the opponent of the painted face.

Even with all his strength, he couldn't stop the sword that only used seven points of strength.

Fushengye turned his heart sideways, and he thought that if he couldn't stop it, it would be inappropriate. I will let you kill me, but my sword will also be able to kill you.

This is the wonderful beginning of the twenty-four step sword diagram, the same level challenge is almost invincible, and the challenge of skipping the level can also lose both.

After painting Yan out of the sword, the blade of the sword reached the heart of the floating leaf in an instant, and he was shocked by the calmness of the floating leaf. He watched as the sword in Fushengye's hand came first, and it also hit his heart.

If they exert themselves at the same time, it will inevitably be the result of losing both.

The two of them closed their hands in unison and returned to their respective starting positions.

Those watching the game were shocked by their performance.

Yan Longye admired the courage of his eldest brother even more. He never imagined that the seemingly honest and bullying eldest brother on weekdays could completely put life and death aside in a duel.

Yan Longye shouted at Huayan: "The two moves have passed, and there is still the last move, if you can't win, you can admit defeat!" ”

The centurion of Tiefutu said behind Yan Longye: "Shizi, don't stimulate him at this time, lest he impulsively do something irreparable!" ”

Yan Long Ye stopped talking.

Hua Yan was really angry: "I will use all my strength for the following move, and you can die under the special skill of the Prince's Sword, which is worthy of you." ”

"Bloodthirsty Polly" and "Twin Swords Ran Yu" glanced at each other, and they had already guessed what kind of swordsmanship Hua Yan was going to perform.

One of the famous stunts of the Red Gold Khan Ramosa, "Slash against the wind!" "You can skip the level and kill an opponent. There is no way back after this move is used, so it is necessary to use all the strength of the body to send it out.

"Bloodthirsty Polly" had a sharp claw on his right hand, and "Twin Blade Ran Yu" also tightened the handle of the long knife. Both of them are ready to fight at any time to meet the Prince of Painted Face.

Painting Yan took out the sword again, and within ten steps on the ground, he was shrouded in sword qi. The floating leaves felt as if they were on the edge of an abyss, walking on thin ice, and their whole body was shrouded in the shadow of death. This time, Fusheng Ye didn't wait for the sword momentum to be completed, so he took the lead in swordsmanship.

In the first sword, he used the "Qi Breaking Style" of the twenty-four steps of the sword diagram, and the three-foot green blade was like a spiritual snake spitting out letters, avoiding the edge of the sword qi, and tracing the origin along the trajectory of the sword qi and hitting the hilt of the prince of Huayan.

The tiger's mouth of the prince was stabbed by the floating leaf, if it wasn't for the floating leaf to stop in time, the thumb of the painted face would not be protected.

The prince of Huayan was not grateful for the mercy of Fushengye's men, endured the pain, and gathered strength with his sword, he raised his sword and poured it on Fushengye's body.

After the floating leaf bypassed the painting face, the sword momentum was already old, and he needed to return to the starting style to continue to burst out with a perfect blow. In his current state, he is like a person who kicks in the air, and has nowhere to use the strength in his body. He only had the strongest sword with his sword in front of him.

Fushengye felt himself being hit strongly, but in just an instant, his Blue Edge Sword was cut off by the Prince's Sword. When the sword of the prince of the painted face was cast, a small amount of extraterrestrial meteorite iron was mixed into it with a secret method, which was extremely tough, and the ordinary Qingfeng sword was broken when touched.

The prince's sword stabbed into the chest of the floating leaf, and everyone didn't have time to scream, and the air seemed to freeze.

In an instant of life and death, the sword of the prince of the painted face stopped at the heart of the floating leaf.

Everyone's hanging hearts were finally let go, no one wanted to paint their faces and kill the floating leaves, and the consequences would be very serious.

They were glad that Prince Huayan put the overall situation first at the critical moment, that is, he won the victory, and took into account the safety of the floating leaves.

But everyone was wrong. The prince continued to push and pull his sword with an angry face, and from a distance it looked as ridiculous as pulling a big saw.

The tip of the sword of the prince was grabbed by a small hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the control of this little hand.

Actually, it's not entirely accurate to say that it was a small hand, because it was actually the paw of a small white fox.

Ahri peeked out from under the black robe of the floating leaves. It was she who grabbed the sword of the prince with one of her small hands at the critical moment.