Seeing Jing Ye rushing towards him, Shen Feiyu helplessly found that he had no suitable martial arts techniques to fight against except for hard fighting.

After resisting Jing Ye's punches a few times, Shen Feiyu's momentum gradually weakened under the opponent's momentum, and he suddenly felt bad.

And as the battle progressed, Jing Ye also had an indescribable depression in his heart, every time it seemed that the next punch could knock the opponent away, but he just couldn't make a meritorious contribution.

I want to cross the ancient road empire by myself, when did I suffer from this kind of sulking. Jing Ye was aroused by the blood, and couldn't help but roar loudly, like a bell, extremely harsh in the silent night.

Shen Feiyu was fighting, carefully thinking about how to protect himself, and suddenly patted his head, isn't this a good opportunity for him to rush to the hole?

So Jing Ye found that when he was about to throw the next punch, Shen Feiyu suddenly raised his hands high.

The left and right armpits are fine, let's not pick. Shen Feiyu thought happily.

"Haha! You know how powerful your master is, right?" Jing Ye saw Shen Feiyu raise his hand, thinking that he had admitted defeat.

"Silly fork, keep fighting, I'm tired, can you let you beat me?" Shen Feiyu said provocatively.

"You're me. Shen Feiyu Jing Ye was furious and rushed out with his fist again.

Shen Feiyu took a good look at the position, "bang", and the punch hit the Jiquan acupoint at the root of his left arm.

With a stumbling moment, Shen Feiyu retreated several steps before unloading this force.

With a little sense, okay, this punch opened the Jiquan acupoint by one-third, and the strength of this product is still quite large.

After Jing Ye's punch, he found that Shen Feiyu raised his hand again, and with the punch just now, he didn't seem to have anything to do, and he felt a little hairy in his heart.

Think about it, in the middle of the night, when you meet an opponent and are playing well, the opponent suddenly raises his hand.

Jing Ye immediately made a decision, the astonishing momentum just now suddenly retracted, pulled out a long knife from behind his back, and slashed at Shen Feiyu with a wave.

In the dark night, the light reflected from nowhere, the blade of this long knife turned a cold blue.

Shen Feiyu was shocked into a cold sweat, and was expecting him to punch, but he suddenly saw a cold and shining knife, and he was stunned, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and instantly retreated, and the blade swept across his chest, although it did not touch his body, but there were faint traces of blood on the surface of his skin.

It seems that this knife is unusually sharp in Jing Ye's hand.

And he stabbed one after another, and the knife did not leave the vital point of Shen Feiyu.

Shen Feiyu was in danger, and he always felt that he should be able to avoid it, but he was strangely swept by the blade.

This made him feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and a moment later, his chest was like a spider's web, with more than a dozen blood lines floating out of his chest.

Although Jing Ye kept adding blood lines to Shen Feiyu's body, he was also depressed, he had already taken out the Flowing Wind Divine Weapon, and he couldn't defeat it, let alone cut it under the knife.

This feeling of oppression is maddening.

Shen Feiyu naturally didn't mean to be like this, he gradually understood this divine weapon by constantly being slashed by the blade, this knife was able to infuse Yuan Li into it, adding a wisp of sword light out of thin air.

And the sword is not something that ordinary divine soldiers can have, that only the legendary heavenly soldiers have. And the Heavenly Soldier can reach half a foot without attaching Yuan Force, and after attaching Yuan Force, the top one can reach as much as three feet.

Of course, there are very few legendary heavenly soldiers, and at present, there are very few individual soldiers, and mecha divine soldiers are more common.

Shen Feiyu didn't expect to see a melee divine soldier on Jing Ye's body, and he would be able to infuse Yuan Force. Through continuous testing of the knife and close observation, he generally figured out the characteristics of the knife after the infusion of Yuan Li.

Fortunately, he also had a weapon, Shen Feiyu reached out and pulled out the dagger from his calf, and after carving the attack formation, its sharpness was several times higher than before.

Seeing that Shen Feiyu suddenly had an extra dagger in his hand, Jing Ye was shocked, he didn't know what level this mysterious young man took out this weapon, but in his eyes, it seemed to be just an ordinary dagger.

After gathering enough strength and slashing again, Shen Feiyu used the dagger in his hand to go directly to the blade.

Jing Ye sneered in his heart, and he couldn't help himself if he wanted to resist his own flow with a small dagger. No matter how powerful this dagger is, his current wind has already reached the ground level, and the momentum is strong, and he will definitely have an advantage in the confrontation.

Thinking of this, Jing Ye once again infused the divine weapon with vitality, and a feeling like an arm making a finger came, and he was even more confident in his sword.

It's too late, it's too fast, and in the blink of an eye, two weapons collided.

"Click!"

Jing Ye's expected result did not appear, and Shen Feiyu's dagger, although it looked inconspicuous, actually cut off the flowing wind at once.

With a light hand, Jing Ye's heart sank suddenly, and the infused Yuan Force instantly reversed, impacting his breath. Raise your hand and take a closer look, the divine soldier flow wind that you are proud of is only half of it at this moment!

"This ...... This ......"

Jing Ye was stunned for a moment, and the Divine Soldier Flowing Wind that had followed him for more than ten years was so easily destroyed? This is a ground-level Divine Soldier, and it is a Divine Soldier that can emit a sword! Although this sword is limited, how many weapons that are called Divine Soldiers, but they can't even send a trace of a sword!

What kind of weapon is the other party's dagger, and it has such the ability to cut off his own flowing wind? Could it be a legendary heavenly soldier? Jing Ye shuddered, and subconsciously looked at the dagger in Shen Feiyu's hand, but with his years of experience, he could see at a glance that this was not a heavenly soldier.

If it wasn't a heavenly soldier, then what kind of divine weapon could cut off his own flowing wind? Jing Ye immediately thought of a possibility, but he really couldn't believe it.

"You...... What is your relationship with the Li family?"

"The Li family, what is the Li family? Lao Tzu doesn't know. Shen Feiyu said disdainfully, he really hadn't heard of it, but listening to this guy's tone, it seems that this Li family is very powerful?

"Shhhhhh

"Hmph, I want to know, I won't tell you!" Shen Feiyu said proudly.

Nima, it's so cool, I actually cut off the divine weapon that can emit swords with a small dagger, it's really worth the formation I have carved for so long.

After a short shock, Jing Ye gradually calmed down, in the current situation, his divine weapon has been destroyed, and this person does not seem to be from the Li family, so with the secret on his body, it is indeed enough for him to take a risk.

"Hmph!" Jing Ye sneered a few times, "Destroy my divine soldier, okay! Then take this dagger of yours to compensate!"

"Oh, you're too delusional, aren't you?" Shen Feiyu sneered, it was obviously impossible for the other party to snatch the dagger from his own hand.

"Then let's see if your life is too big!" Jing Ye sneered.