"To you, I will defeat you with forty swords!"

Xiang Yang pointed at Ye Xiao with the big knife in his hand and said extremely arrogantly.

Ye Xiao said lightly: "Don't say forty knives, what about four hundred knives?"

"Arrogant, give me defeat!"

Xiang Yang yelled, and the big knife in his hand slashed wildly, and forty knives were slashed in an instant, and the sword was majestic and mighty.

Lightning-fast.

Everyone only felt that a white light flashed in front of them.

Ye Xiao tapped his toes, like a puff of green smoke appeared on the right side of the ring.

Dodged the sword attack!

The sword fell in the ring and made a sneering sound, leaving a knife mark.

Dodged?

Xiang Yang's pupils shrank, looking extremely incredible, stunned.

And the rest of them are sluggish.

It was so easy to dodge Xiang Yang's quick knife attack.

How fast this Ye Xiao's body is doing.

Xiang Yang shook his head, he was very confident in his sword, even if only a few people in the Long River Valley could defeat him.

But those people are all fierce people on the "Star List".

What is Ye Xiao.

It must be blind.

Yes, it must be blind.

The next moment, the dazzling and majestic sword qi rose into the sky again, and this time it slashed out forty-eight knives in an instant.

That's the limit of what he's getting to the limit at the moment.

He believes.

Ye Xiao definitely couldn't take this knife.

But he was dumbfounded.

Ye Xiao put his hands behind his back, his toes tapped, and he dodged the knife as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.

Obviously, he felt that Ye Xiao's speed was very slow, and he obviously felt that the knife was about to slash on his body.

But in the end, it was all dangerous and dangerous.

Now Xiang Yang was completely dumbfounded, the first time was maybe luck, Meng.

But the second time it was definitely not.

Ye Xiao was really able to dodge his quick knife attack.

The audience was also dumbfounded, and immediately gasped, it was terrible.

So easily dodged the attack of the Sun Quick Knife, is this still a human?

Yu Liang said with an amazed face: "If Xiang Yang's knife can draw a knife and cut off water, then the current body method is a meteor in the night sky, faster, and it cannot be caught by the naked eye, and Xiang Yang only involves the fast in the fast and slow artistic conception, which belongs to the just gained, Ye Xiao is on the basis of comprehending the artistic conception of fast, and he also has some epiphany about the artistic conception of slow." The gap between the two in terms of artistic conception is obvious, and it is almost impossible for Xiang Yang to win Ye Xiao with a fast knife!"

"Amazing and gorgeous, the artistic conception is something that only an eighth-level martial artist can begin to comprehend, and ordinary geniuses can only reluctantly reluctantly relate.

But the supreme genius can understand and even grasp it in advance, in this regard, Xiang Yang is the former, and Ye Xiao is the latter!"

Global Bai Xiaosheng Fan Gang suddenly said with a smile.

This is the first time he has spoken.

The three elders laughed, and as for Sun Dong, his face was ugly, as if he had eaten a fly and was disgusting.

Ordinary warriors, as well as many people in front of the TV, don't understand the artistic conception.

Even after the explanation and comments of the surplus grain, they are half-understood.

But he knew that Ye Xiao was faster than Xiang Yang.

Xiang Yang had no way to take Ye Xiao.

This excites a lot of people, and no one likes to watch a one-sided game, but a game that is full of ups and downs.

And the warrior who knew what the artistic conception meant, was extremely shocked, shocked, and silent for a long time.

Medicine City.

Chen.

Chen Zhanjiu's face was pale, he had been waiting in front of the TV for a long time, waiting to see the scene of Ye Xiao being slashed and losing face.

But I waited for that.

In a very bad mood, he smashed everything in the room with a wave of his hand.

The attendant next to him trembled and said, "Young Master, don't worry, Xiang Yang's ranking is higher than Ye Xiao's, there must be a way!"

Chen Zhanjiu was silent and stared at the TV with red eyes.

And in Snow City, thousands of miles away, Li Wanquan, Li Wan'er, Li Cheng and others were also extremely excited, and they both cheered for themselves.

is also happy for Ye Xiao.

The audience cheered and was shocked, Ye Xiao was like the brightest pearl in the night, although he had not yet won, he had already overwhelmed Xiang Yang in terms of momentum.

Ye Xiao looked at Xiang Yang and said lightly: "Your knife is too slow, can you hurry up? Forty-eight knives is your limit? If that's the case, you really let me down, and you don't even have the qualifications to make me serious!"

Xiang Yang's face was hideous, and he said angrily at the moment: "You are just a turtle bastard who can only dodge!"

"Oh, yes? Won't I dodge this time?

Ye Xiao said lightly, as if he had been hit by Xiang Yang's agitation method.

Hearing this, Xiang Yang's face was overjoyed, and he thought that the plan had succeeded.

Others shook their heads, and if they didn't dodge lightly, the probability of winning would be very low.

Snort sneer....

Xiang Yang mustered up all the strength of his body and split wildly, and one knife was faster than another.

Because it's too fast.

All you can see is that the hilt is not in the void.

The explosion of swords enveloped the entire ring, which was extremely terrifying.

But the next moment.

An incomparably sharp sword burst out, crisscrossing the void.

The sword in the sky disappeared.

Boom!

Blood-drinking sword back to its sheath.

Xiang Yang looked at the sword marks on his chest, full of disbelief. There was horror in his pupils.

He didn't even see how the sword marks were formed.

The audience at the scene, the audience in front of the TV, all gasped, too fast.

They didn't see how many knives Xiang Yang had made, let alone when Ye Xiao had made his sword.

If it weren't for the sword being unsheathed, it would have been seen by everyone.

They would all believe that Ye Xiao did not draw his sword.

Be quiet!

It's extremely quiet.

The silence was followed by a tumult and many exclamations.

', I defeated Xiang Yang with one sword, I'm not mistaken!'

"What a sword, I didn't see it at all, maybe it's a lot of swords!"

"This Ye Xiao is too terrifying, I even think that he has been hiding his strength all along, no, no one can make him use his full strength!"

..................

"The speed of this son's sword has reached the limit of fast, it is unique among seventh-level martial artists, even among eighth-level martial artists, it is not slow, such a comprehension, such a talent, such a rich combat experience, combat theory, this Ye Xiao is really a rare genius in a hundred years, and he is also the number one person in Zhongzhou!"

"It's not that Xiang Yang is too bad, but that Ye Xiao is too strong, there is no fastest, only faster, Xiang Yang's speed is too slow in front of Ye Xiao!"

Yu Liang did not skimp on words of praise, but praised loudly.

Through live broadcast, it spread to thousands of households.

"Haha, Ye Xiao is good!"

"Crazy Zhou" laughed, accidentally broke open the wound, and wailed again.

Ling Feng Ling Ya and the other disciples of the Hanging Mountain all stood up excitedly, clapping and roaring wildly, Elder Sun of the Hanging Mountain Headquarters, Ma Yunfei and the others were all excited and only slapped the table.

Xiang Yang is still muttering about the impossible, I don't believe it,

How could he be defeated at the hands of Ye Xiao.

And it's just a sword.

At the moment, his mentality was unbalanced and angry, and he continued to attack Ye Xiao.

Boom!

The blood-drinking sword was unsheathed again.

This time, the speed of the sword was much slower, as if it was deliberately demonstrated.

The blade of the sword was slowly drawn from its scabbard, and then quickly accelerated its unsheath.

The sword light trembled.

Blood-drinking sword sheath.

Laugh at!

Xiang Yang's chest once again had an extra sword mark.

(End of chapter)