Chapter 61 Instant Slap in the Face (Ask for Recommendation!Ask for Collection!)
Every time the purple sword slashed at the silver spear, there would be a flash of fire, and the spiritual power would intertwine and collide with each other.
The purple knife shone brightly, quickly suppressing the silver spear, even if the gun shadow was fast, it was difficult to parry the purple battle knife.
The purple war knife is like a god of war, like a broken bamboo, and no one can stop it.
Many times the spiritual power on the silver spear was scattered, and it was difficult to condense, and each condensation would inevitably attract a fierce attack from the purple war knife.
The sword light was sharp, and the silver spear was suppressed, and the spear youth began to get nervous.
Because no matter how he attacked, it would be difficult to resist the ferocious purple sword.
"Drink, eat me with a knife, volley slash!"
The silver-speared man retreated frequently, and he was about to retreat to the edge of the battle platform.
At this time, the purple sword youth suddenly soared in momentum, and the spiritual power in his body was even more dazzling, like a round of dawn.
The purple sword youth jumped in the air, his body in mid-air, and he displayed his martial arts.
A sword light shot out from the blade, and the sharp knife qi made people's skin feel pain in the distance.
This sword light was extremely dazzling, like a silver moon, slashing down at the silver-speared youth.
The momentum was magnificent, and the silver spear was like paper paste in front of it, and it couldn't be parried at once.
The silver moon fell, as if it was about to split this piece of heaven and earth, and the momentum was amazing.
"Bang!"
When the silver moon fell, the silver-speared youth tried his best to resist, but he was instantly cut by the silver moon, like broken glass.
The young man with the silver spear's spiritual defense was instantly shattered, and his body was also knocked away.
was hit by the silver moon, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the body of the silver spear young man flew directly off the stage.
The clothes in front of him were tattered, blood was pouring out, and he raised his head with difficulty, and passed out.
Immediately, someone stepped forward to treat him.
"Ahh ”
"It's a top 100 all of a sudden, and it is estimated that he can still rush forward. ”
The Purple Knife Yang Ying defeated the young man with the silver spear, which instantly caused the audience to shout, and everyone was extremely excited, which was really an eye-opener!
Purple Knife Yang Ying was still standing on the stage, looking like he was going to continue to challenge now.
After understanding, it turned out that this purple sword Yang Ying won ten battles with a purple war knife, and successfully entered the top 100 of the martial arts newcomer list.
And he himself called it the Purple Knife.
Ye Han looked at Yang Ying, and couldn't help but show a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.
This Yang Ying is only a second-level martial artist realm, while Ye Han is already a third-level martial artist peak realm.
No matter where it comes from, it is only stronger than this purple knife Yang Ying.
Ye Han had already made up his mind to earn some merit points first, and this purple knife Yang Ying was Ye Han's stepping stone.
The audience cheered, and the purple knife Yang Ying on the stage looked arrogant, with a posture of giving up who else.
Ye Han went to the registration office in front of the stage to register, and then walked on stage.
"Hey, who is this person, I don't seem to have seen it!"
"I don't know, he actually wants to challenge the purple knife, it's really funny, looking at his age, he is only a first-level martial artist at most. ”
"Wait and see! In less than ten moves, this person will be cut off by the purple knife, wait to see a good show!"
Ye Han came to the stage, and then there was sarcasm from everyone.
Everyone didn't believe that Ye Han could defeat the Purple Knife, but on the contrary, they believed that the Purple Knife would defeat Ye Han, but they turned their hands.
Ye Han slowly walked onto the stage, holding his long sword, and smiled at the purple knife.
"In Xia Ye Han, I want to understand the power of the purple knife!" is just a short sentence, but it reveals Ye Han's domineering.
When Purple Dao saw Ye Han coming to power, he didn't think so at first.
But when Ye Han's domineering spirit leaked, Purple Dao's heart couldn't help but be slightly alarmed, and his eyes were completely different when he looked at Ye Han again.
Originally, Ye Han was like a sheep in the eyes of the purple knife, without any pressure, but now he was like a giant dragon that had awakened, making him feel terrifying and coercive.
"Yang Ying!" Purple Knife Yang Ying also returned his fist to Ye Han, expressing respect.
Immediately, the two opened their distance, and an invisible momentum collided, and the purple knife Yang Ying temporarily fell into the wind.
"Boom!"
Ye Han took the lead in making a move, kicked his right foot, and ran towards the purple knife Yang Ying with his body close to the ground.
"Look, it's really a dirt bun, and the weapons are still mortal. ”
"It is estimated that he will be cut off by a purple knife later, and let him hide in the corner and cry when the time comes. ”
"Hahaha! Wait a minute, look at that dirt bun and cry!"
When Ye Han came on stage and shot with the purple knife, the audience ridiculed Ye Han again.
Waiting to see Ye Han out of trouble, he decided that Ye Han was invincible to the Purple Knife, and looked down on Ye Han at all.
The moment Ye Han rushed over, he drew the long sword at his waist.
The cold light brightened, and the face of the purple knife Yang Ying became more and more solemn.
Ye Han rushed at great speed, his right hand trembled, the sword roared, and bright sword qi appeared instantly.
Cutting through the air, he attacked the purple knife Yang Ying in a mighty way.
The sword qi instantly filled the entire battle platform, and the purple sword Yang Ying swung his sword and struck at the mighty sword qi.
The sword and the sword qi collided with each other, and the sword was instantly cut by the sword qi, and the sword qi of the purple knife Yang Ying could not resist Ye Han's sword qi.
"Whew!"
The purple sword Yang Shadow's figure flashed, dodging Ye Han's sword qi, and the sword qi stabbed on the battle platform, and the ground cracked.
As soon as the purple knife Yang Ying took off into the air to dodge, Ye Han's figure came instantly, and the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword soared, directly slashing towards the purple knife Yang Ying.
The sudden change made the face of the purple knife Yang Ying change greatly, and he immediately resisted it horizontally.
"Ding!"
The long sword carries the sword and slashes down, and it is extremely sharp, and it can pierce through golden cracking stones.
The long sword slashed down on the purple sword, making a crisp sound, like a muffled thunderbolt.
The wide-backed purple knife was instantly cut in half, and the long sword continued to slash down, directly slashing at Yang Ying's shoulder on the road.
"Poof!"
Cut in an instant, and blood sprayed out like a fountain.
The long sword stopped after cutting an inch, and if it did, the arm would never be safe.
Ye Han pulled out the long sword, moved his body, and kicked the body of the purple sword Yang Ying, and the Yang Ying shot out like a cannonball.
was kicked out of the battle platform directly, a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and the whole person's breath withered, smashed to the ground, and passed out.
Everyone was petrified in an instant, and the entire venue was silent, and the falling needles could be heard.
Half a sound, I don't know who spoke first, and suddenly the audience on the side of the entire battle platform erupted into a tsunami-like sound.
"Ahh
"Am I right?"
"The purple sword of the purple sword Yang Ying was actually cut off by the mortal weapon of the earth bun. ”
"The purple knife was defeated by that soil bun in two moves, this ......"
"Who said that the bun couldn't win just now?"
The audience of the entire battle stage resounded with enthusiastic discussions and doubts.
Everyone was slapped in the face instantly, and it was said that Ye Han was a dirt bun and couldn't win the purple knife.
will be defeated by the purple knife in ten moves, but what is the result?