297. Grab him with a sword

Therefore, this old man, who seems to be impulsive and short-tempered, but in fact, can restrain himself more than anyone else at a critical time, the blue god of war, will never choose such an exchange...... No matter how angry he is, no matter how aggrieved he is.

This logic is like a group of people playing cards, Ye Jian is running a single card unscrupulously, and the opponent obviously has a king in his hand who can steadily crush him, but that king can't be thrown out, and if he throws it, the whole situation may collapse.

But the old monk is different.

He is still standing on the top, but all the choices and actions of this guy are now unpredictable by others, maybe he suddenly decided to die in battle after a day of ease and simplicity.

In this case, if Ye Jian engages head-on, it will not be much worse if he does not die.

Legion Square, where the battle finally turns into a collision between the supers.

Even in such a situation, people still unconsciously begin to look forward to it. Witness a super battle.

However, the expected scene did not happen directly, because Ye simply chose to escape. The person was in the air, his face was solemn, and his left arm burst into ...... More than twenty azure swords in the crook of his arm, like a rain of swords, shot towards the figure that came from the sky. Attempt to form a block.

At the same time, Ye Jian's backward figure spun in the air and jumped to an office building on the side.

"Huhuhu......"

In front of Jian Yu, the old monk with a blank face was in the air, his left hand reached to the side, and a small spinning axe flew out of the sleeve of his monk's robe and was held in his hand.

The axe, an axe with little difference in shape from that used in peasant households, except that the handle was shorter and made of iron.

If at this moment, it was Feng Longao's parents and Han Qingyu's parents who saw it, probably someone would recognize it, this is the axe that the old monk used to chop wood when he broke the temple.

The reason why they can recognize it is because the old monk had lost it several times and hurriedly asked someone to help find it.

Eventually, almost every time, the axe would be found in the corner of the yard, in the woodstack, or behind his own stove. There were even two times when it was in the stove and burned for several days with firewood.

It was this little axe, the moment Ye Jian saw it, he felt "bad" in his heart, and then glanced at Han Qingyu aggrievedly.

If you erase the black dead iron on the surface of this small axe, inside it, it will be a special kind of dead iron that glows with golden light.

This dead iron also comes from the large large-pointed spaceship of 1908, but the entire ship has only one component of it, and this dead iron is used.

It has higher specifications.

"Whoosh......!"

The axe took off his hand and drew an arc, accurately slashing every sword thrown by Ye Jian.

Each sword is cut in two when it lands.

Then, the axe spun back into the old monk's hand. Jiang Longchi took the axe, and the wide sleeve of his right hand shook, but when he heard an explosion, the person had already turned in the air, and at a speed that seemed to be even faster than just now, he intercepted Ye Jian's way.

"So, it's all a lie. Someone on the ground suddenly muttered.

"What?" asked the person next to him, blankly.

"Don't leap, don't leap, don't leap...... The manual is deceiving. ”

Before the words of grief fell, "Ding!" On the height of the two floors, the first head-on collision between the two super combat forces finally happened.

is different from the imaginary thunder and fire, the momentum of the collision between the two is even far less than the two collisions between Han Qingyu and Ye Jian before.

"They all condensed their source energy at the point where the blades met. That's actually the hardest part. A lieutenant general explained in the crowd.

In the air, the azure battle knife in Ye Jian's hand broke, and his figure flew back.

The first half of the blade swirled into the concrete wall of an office building on the side...... Like a blade that has been burned by fire melts into butter, it is silent.

"This ......" seems a little too commonplace.

Tick, tick, two seconds later, "Boom!"

On the back of the office building, the lush canopy and half-trunk of a century-old tree suddenly moved sideways and then fell from the sky.

It was shattered by the severing knife that pierced through several layers of walls.

"Won't the master feel unfair?!" When he was in the blue sky, he was not familiar with Jiang Longchi, Ye Jianren unilaterally dodged in the air and on the ground again and again, and was in a critical situation again and again, but he still took the time to ask.

"Monks, don't care about these things. Master Longchi did not relax in the slightest, and responded calmly and calmly: "The so-called knife is no knife, and no knife is a knife, as long as you have a knife in your heart, ......"

Thousands of people in the square listened quietly.

"It seems to be very profound, and it makes a lot of sense. ”

"Nonsense, now Jiang Shang has an axe in his hand, but Ye Jian doesn't, of course it makes sense. ”

“......”

Ye Jian smiled bitterly and didn't speak again. He couldn't be relaxed anymore, although he expected the old monk to be present, but now there was an accident, the two knives he brought in his hand were gone.

The two knives he brought were certainly not as good as the axes in the old monk's hands, but they were not ordinary goods, at least they could top one.

So, it was completely unexpected, something he didn't expect at first.

Now, all over the square below, one after another large azure battle formations that would be temporarily trapped when they approached had been assembled, and in the presence of the old monk, once Ye Jian fell in, he would be dead.

And his way has been seen through, and it is completely blocked by the old monk carrying a small axe. The old man, in order not to lose his position, was not even in a hurry to kill him.

"What should I do?" Ye Jian had a flash of inspiration in his mind...... Weapons, high-level weapons, there are them now, "Yes, I'll find a chance to grab his pillar sword." ”

"Bang", a wound was broken by the axe blade on his shoulder, Ye Jian found a vacancy, flashed a distance, and suddenly moved towards the direction where Han Qingyu was like lightning...... Look at the past.

"What about people?!"

In Ye Jian's sight, Han Qingyu's last touch of background disappeared into the conference venue.

Looking at his running movements, he should be holding a pillar sword in his arms.

I can't find anyone in that place, not to mention that I can't get through and can't go, "I ...... grass"

"Is it so cunning?!"

Thinking of Wen Jifei and thinking that they were in a gang, Ye Jian reluctantly acquiesced to this fact.

But Han Qingyu's thinking logic is actually completely different from Wen Jifei. He's just used to grabbing it himself, and recently he's been delusional about being killed every day, and he always feels that someone will rob him of his pillar sword.

He has been even guarding against the blue high-level recently, let alone Ye Jian?!

Therefore, from the moment he found out that the old monk's weapon was superior, Han Qingyu ran away. Although the pillar sword was controlled by the bone source, he was already injured, in case Ye Jian's human nature was corrupted, Tian would be shameless...... Can the burst of life source kill people and grab treasures?!

At the same time, in the direction that Ye Jian did not pay attention to.

After being reminded by Wen Jifei, Rusty Mei and Wu Yi also took their weapons and the small black wooden box that was actually not discovered, and hid.