Seeing his dagger approaching Yechen's fingers, Zhao Tong's smile became even more proud.

At this moment, Yechen seemed to be stupid, and he didn't turn around.

Zhao Tong seemed to have seen the scene where Yechen's fingers were all cut off, and he had even thought about the next position where the dagger would be cut.

When he saw the faint silver light flickering between Yechen's fingers, Zhao Tong thought even more disdainfully: "I only want to resist now, don't you think it's too late?"

The dagger stabbed past, and Yechen's fingers suddenly moved by a small margin, but at this small amplitude, the dagger stabbed into the air, passing through the gap between Yechen's fingers.

Then, Yechen's fingers were closed.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and when everyone reacted, Zhao Tong's dagger had already been caught in Yechen's hand.

"Do you live on the ground?" Zhao Tong sneered, and then twisted the handle of the dagger fiercely, he used the whole hand to exert force, and the strength of one hand was all on the dagger, on the other hand, Yechen was just a finger force, and it was also the index finger and ring finger, without using the thumb, the strength of these two fingers was pitiful.

Zhao Tong also knew this, so he believed that as long as he gently turned the handle, Yechen's fingers could be cut off by himself one by one.

The next moment, Zhao Tong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his unbelievable gaze fell on the direction of Yechen's finger, the dagger seemed to have taken root between Yechen's fingers, and he couldn't move it at all.

Zhao Tong couldn't twist the dagger, so he pulled it out hard, but this time, he didn't pull it out.

This scene, in everyone's opinion, Zhao Tong is as weak as a baby, but through this now, countless pairs of stunned eyes are cast on Yechen, and everyone can hardly imagine how much strength this finger needs to clamp the dagger so that Zhao Tong can't pull it out, for others, let alone use a finger clip, even if he is given an iron tong, he can't clamp Zhao Tong's dagger.

The audience was shocked, and countless people watched this scene with incredible eyes.

Yang Zikun, who was originally lacking in interest, suddenly raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him with shocked eyes.

As the battle continued, Yechen finally turned around and faced Zhao Tong head-on, revealing a disdainful smile.

Zhao Tong's reaction was not slow, and he was also very decisive, and after he couldn't pull out the dagger, he let go of the dagger and took a step back.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Yechen, and Zhao Daodao: "Very good, your reaction is also very fast, and your skills are also very profound, but can you keep up with my footsteps?"

Zhao Tong took out a dagger from behind his waist again, and rushed towards Yechen again, this time, he not only detoured to Yechen's side, but to go around to Yechen's back, there were no eyes behind the person, and Zhao Tong could be allowed to do whatever he wanted.

Zhao Tong stepped on the steps, his body was rotating flexibly, and his movements were fast, and people in the same realm could not keep up with his pace at all, and some people wanted to keep up with Zhao Tong all the time, but they would also be led by Zhao Tong to mess up the pace, so that Zhao Tong was calmly killed.

The corners of Yechen's mouth continued to maintain a disdainful sneer, and when a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Tong, it was like looking down on an ant.

Zhao Tong secretly decided in his heart that in the final blow, he must gouge out Yechen's eyeballs, he hated Yechen's eyes too much.

The pace under his feet was turning rapidly, and he came to Yechen's back, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Yechen in the back without hesitation.

Yechen's body suddenly retreated at the same time, his body was slightly shorter, and his back crashed into Zhao Tong's arms, and the dagger in Zhao Tong's hand was just against Yechen's shoulder, piercing Yechen's side.

"This, how is that possible. Zhao Tong's eyes were full of shock, although Yechen's action this time, although it was simple, but it was like opening his eyes behind his back, and if he was a little worse, he would fall into a place of no return, and be pierced in the back by Zhao Tong.

But on the contrary, Yechen's "luck" was so good that he dodged the stabbing attack so well.

Zhao Tong's dagger was pulled back fiercely, trying to cut Yechen's collarbone in two with the sharpness of a sharp weapon.

Yechen's body fell backwards, turned over in Zhao Tong's arms, and the dagger slashed into the air, and at the same time that Yechen was upside down in the void, the knee of his right foot hit Zhao Tong's nose fiercely, knocking him back several steps, the whole nose collapsed, and the bridge of the nose was broken.

Blood flowed, blurring Zhao Tong's face, making his hideous face look like a demon.

"Ahhh

He is unwilling to be defeated like this, he can't be defeated like this, the children of the Zhao family in Huainan County can't afford to lose such a face.

Zhao Tong, who was holding a dagger, endured the sharp pain from his nose and rushed towards Yechen again.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Yechen, and Zhao Tong told himself in his heart: he must have been lucky to escape his attack just now.

The fierceness of the battle made countless viewers hold their breath and watch this scene nervously, and the originally noisy martial arts hall became surprisingly quiet.

Yechen looked at Zhao Tong and smiled disdainfully: "It's really boring, I thought you could be worth playing with me, but I didn't expect it to be at this level, it's really disappointing." ”

The surroundings of the ring were too quiet, so that Yechen's words spread far away without hindrance, and this remark was equivalent to humiliating Zhao Tong.

This time, Yechen did not take the initiative to wait for Zhao Tong, but moved his body and rushed forward at a faster speed.

The two approached quickly, and Zhao Tong's old trick was repeated, wanting to go around Yechen's back again.

Yechen sneered, and the dagger snatched from Zhao Tong's hand pierced out like lightning, piercing Zhao Tong's wrist holding the dagger, the severe pain and the wrist being pierced, made Zhao Tong stop his footsteps, Zhao Tong knew that with the sharpness of the sharp weapon, as long as Yechen gently swiped, he could cut off his entire wrist.

Yechen pulled out the dagger, and Zhao Tong's wrist was bleeding.

The dagger continued to stab, and the terrifying speed was not something that Zhao Tong could dodge at all, and the arm of Zhao Tong's other hand was pierced.

"Ahh

This time, Yechen detoured behind Zhao Tong, kicked his toes on Zhao Tong's joints, and kicked Zhao Tong to his knees, this scene made everyone feel extremely familiar.

Finally, someone said in a shocked tone: "Yechen, this is a reenactment of the scene when Zhao Tong dealt with Yefei, oh my God, how did he do it." ”

The next moment, Yechen's dagger slashed across Zhao Tong's thigh, pulling out a long and narrow wound, deep to the bone, and blood gushing out like a flood tide.

Zhao Tongjia's injuries on Yefei's body were returned in full.