Sun Wencai died like this, Chen Minyu's face was pale, looking at Sun Wencai's almost completely humanoid corpse, he knew that Ye Cuo had saved himself again.

Chen Minyu was originally arrogant, but at this time he had to re-examine his strength, and he secretly decided in his heart that after he went out, he must thank Ye Cuo well.

The failure of the first stop made Huangfu Pavilion's face difficult to see.

He never expected that the other party would be so strong, which made him a little worried about whether the people on his side could win the remaining two games.

He angrily pointed at Shinnosuke Matsushima and said, "You remind you loudly, this is cheating, it's not fair!"

Shinnosuke Matsushima wrapped himself in a cloak and said, "You also reminded me that if you want to say that it's unfair, you cheated first." ”

Huangfu Pavilion was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had indeed spoken here, and there was a trace of bitterness in his mouth.

"In the second game, which of you will play?"

"I'll do it!" Kenjiro No, the silver needle demon who had been acting like a monster and didn't talk much, suddenly spoke.

His voice was hoarse and inaudible, like the grinding of two pieces of iron.

As soon as he spoke, the silver needles inserted in the three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points all over his body trembled.

Just on the head, there are several death points, temples, Baihui points on the top of the head, and silver needles are inserted in the throat.

Kenjiro Nono walked out, looked at Shinnosuke Matsushima, and said in a hoarse voice, "In the second game, is it you on your side?"

Shinnosuke Matsushima said, "If you want to fight me, then I will kill you without bothering." ”

"Great, I like to be killed, come and kill me. Kenjiro No's face was full of silver needles, and when he grinned, his muscles couldn't twitch, and he was as ugly as he was.

He slowly pulled out a silver needle from his throat and exhaled sharply: "Ah, it's so much better." ”

This sentence is extremely good.

It turned out that his voice was very beautiful and beautiful, and his hoarse voice was not a normal voice at all.

Shinnosuke Matsushima was also a little surprised, he walked out slowly, without saying a word, and slowly pulled out two weapons from his cloak.

These two weapons, shaped like a sword, have a slight curved arc, but have blades on both sides, and resemble the style of a sword.

Without any words, Shinnosuke Matsushima disappeared directly into the air, and then the next second, he appeared in front of Kenjiro Nono like a flash.

The twin swords changed nine times in the air, like antelopes hanging horns, as wonderful as nature.

His sword, which seemed to penetrate the sun, moon and stars, attacked Kenjiro Nono from another plane.

Kenjiro Nono was indifferent, and the silver needle in his hand pierced through the twin swords like shooting stars, and thrust towards Shinnosuke Matsushima's left eye.

This is a desperate style of play that only killers use, fighting to get hurt themselves, but also to give the other party a hate.

Shinnosuke Matsushima used this trick to deal with others before, but he didn't expect to be used against himself by the silver needle demon Kenjiro No.

As a killer, he naturally would not be threatened by this.

The two of them didn't stop at all, and they both attacked each other mercilessly.

Poof!

Shinnosuke Matsushima's twin swords, one into Kenjiro's stomach, and the other straight through his thigh, revealing half of the blade from behind, blood gushing down the blade.

At the same time, the silver needle in Nojiro's hand was almost completely inserted into Matsushima Shinnosuke's left eye, leaving only a small piece of needle tail exposed.

"Ahh

He reached out and covered his left eye, which was already blind.

"Ahh

This bloody scene made his heart surge.

Kenjiro Nono pulled out a few silver needles from his body and stabbed them near the wound, and the gushing blood immediately stopped.

Over there, Shinnosuke Matsushima also pulled out a silver needle from his eyeball.

His left eyeball kept flowing and soon dried up.

One eyeball changed two holes on the opponent's body, and I don't know if it was a loss or a gain.

The two barely said much, and once again rushed towards each other.

This time, it's another fateful exchange.

Shinnosuke Matsushima's curved sword pierced Nojiro's shoulder, and Nojiro's silver needle also passed through his elbow, causing the lower half of his left hand to quickly lose his direct attention.

Shinnosuke Matsushima lowered his head and looked at the forearm of his left hand, the blood was stagnant and could not flow back, and it began to gradually become jet black.

If you don't get through the closed acupoints quickly, then the blood will die, and the forearm will have to be amputated.

"It's a loss!" Shinnosuke Matsushima shook his head secretly, although the other party's shoulder was pierced by a long sword, it may not be cured in the future, and if his forearm is dragged down, it will be gone.

But a killer is a killer, and he is ready to die at any time, so he feels a little lost, and he is not half afraid.

Again, the two men rushed up together.

Kenjiro Nono grabbed a handful of silver needles directly from his body, like wool, and threw it with his hand.

The overwhelming silver needles, the rapid selection in the air, each like a high-speed rotating drill bit, whining sound.

Shinnosuke Matsushima roared wildly, wielding the curved sword in his hand, forming a storm of blades.

Countless white blades, like the leaves of an electric fan, swept towards Kenjiro No.

Under the white blade light curtain, Shinnosuke Matsushima kicked out the highly poisonous flying knife in his shoes.

The silver needle whizzed and turned, like a sharp arrow, with a terrible sound of breaking through the air, and shot towards the blade of the sword that was as white as the tide of snow.

Each silver needle was wrapped in a true qi that was more than two meters long, spinning at high speed in the air, like a powerful crossbow shot from a lathe pulled by a nine ox, powerful enough to pierce through steel.

Especially the sharp point, shining cold, as if invincible.

Bang bang!

There were countless explosions in the air, silver needles and sword blades collided, each with damage, and the sound that erupted was like a bomb exploding.

Shinnosuke Matsushima tried his best to stir the sword blade light curtain in front of him, forming a sword blade storm that stretched for more than ten meters long, and the silver needles pierced layer by layer, or were cut off by the sword blade.

Puff puff!

The sound that penetrated the body was endless, and I don't know how many injuries the two people suffered in this short moment.

After a few seconds, everything stopped.

The silver needles on Nokejiro's body have all been pulled out, and now his body is full of wounds, as if he has been thrown into a turbine, and it looks like there is no good skin on his body, and it is extremely miserable.

The blood dripped down the almost strips of cloth and gradually converged into a small river on the ground.

And the ghost swordsman on the opposite side, Shinnosuke Matsushima, had deep scratches on the double swords in his hands, as if they had been rubbed on rough stones.

There was a shining silver needle stuck in all the death holes, temples, throat and other places all over his body.

A few seconds later, he fell to the ground with a thud, and was silent.

"I won!" said the Silver Needle Demon Kenjiro No, lightly.

The tragic battle on both sides made the rock demon god Cremont on the opposite side couldn't help but tremble.

On Ye Cuo's side, the demon clown played with the playing cards in his hand and said to the victorious Kenjiro No: "Why do you want to win in such a stupid way? There are many ways to kill him, right?"

Kenjiro Nono smiled slightly: "He's a killer, and fighting hard is the thing he's not afraid of, but just now he was scared." Isn't it fun to make a person feel scared of what he is best at? How could I be willing to let a master die so unhindered? Of course, it is to completely defeat his confidence, and then kill it. ”

Kenjiro Noji said, licking his lips: "Ah, this smell of death is really fascinating. ”

Yan Xie whistled beside him and said, "I suddenly like this little devil a little, just like me, he is crazy!"

Kenjiro Nono waved his hand towards Yan Xie, and said to the bloody man opposite: "One win and one loss, now it's a draw." ”

Cremont was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, the next game will be decided, which of you will be on it?"

As soon as the demon clown stood up, Ye Cuo suddenly jumped out and said, "Me!"

Huangfu Pavilion was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Ye Cuo to be willing to take the initiative to stand up, he smiled slightly: "Okay! Brother Ye is willing to make a move, then it would be the best." ”

Ye Cuo walked to the middle of the crowd and pointed to a person opposite: "I'm playing the third game, I want to fight her!"

His finger pointed at the butterfly.