Chapter 283: Victory and Defeat

With a scythe in hand, no one is an opponent again!

- "Extraordinary Career Record"

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For some reason, Ye Feifei found that he was a little different...... He seemed to be able to perceive that Sixteen exuded a strong sense of oppression!

If he didn't guess wrong, Ye Feifei speculated that the other fifteen Taidaos of the Sixteenth should have been scrapped...... She has practiced swords so far, and she has practiced fifteen swords!

Amazing perseverance!

In the face of such an amazing powerhouse, Ye Feifei didn't want to take the initiative to admit defeat, because the answer he needed was in the other party's hands...... If you want to get the answer, you need to get the approval of your opponent!

Only the strong are eligible for recognition!

Sixteen didn't mention the meaning of wearing armor, and Ye Feifei also knew that the other party was serious, so he didn't mention it, and only said: "Please advise!" ”

Because they had just drunk tea in the wooden house, Ye Feifei and Sixteen had changed their clogs into it, and they didn't change it back now, which greatly affected the strength of the two...... The only thing that doesn't affect each other is their beliefs!

"Senior sister, senior brother, let you do it first."

Sixteen took a step back with his right foot, bent his knees and pressed down, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, staring at Ye Feifei with his eyes feverishly.

"In that case, then it is offended!"

Ye Feifei took a deep breath, threw the sickle into the air, swirled in the air, and fell into his hand again.

With the handle of the knife in his hand, Ye Feifei stepped forward with broken steps, and swung the back of the knife to smash at Sixteen.

The first blow was just a temptation, naturally it was difficult for sixteen, she raised the scabbard to block the back of the knife, and swung the knife with her right hand to slash at Ye Feifei.

'Good technique, but it always feels like something is missing. ’

Ye Feifei instinctively took a step back, and suddenly forced, the back of the knife opened the scabbard, moving in a curve, and collided with the Taidao...... The power of the sword is not very large, and the feeling of the sickle coming back makes him have a judgment in his heart.

"Not bad!" Sixteen's eyes were shining, his hands were moving in unison, and his knife and sheath were out in unison.

The Taidao was the main attack, and the scabbard was the buffer, which made Ye Feifei quickly parry for a while.

"Senior sister's double knife flow is also good, I'm going to be serious, senior sister be careful!"

As a reminder, Ye Feifei followed the instincts and feelings of his body and turned the back of the knife back to the blade.

The extraordinary scythe was like an ordinary scythe for mowing grass, there was nothing abnormal, but there was an inexplicable coldness in the air.

"Junior brother, just let the horse come!"

Sixteen put the knife back into the sheath, squatted in a lunge, and held the handle tightly with his right hand.

With a "click", the blade was pulled out a little.

'Drawing a knife?' ’

Ye Feifei thought about it, and held the handle of the knife with his backhand, so that the blade was close to his elbow...... The scythe was like the fin on a shark's back, and the tip of the knife danced towards sixteen fangs and claws.

The first priority of the Assassins is to paralyze their enemies!

Putting himself in the perspective of an assassin, Ye Feifei quickly found a way to break through Sixteen!

The broken step is nothing more than a feint to confuse the opponent, and the real killer move is often at the end!

Ye Feifei trotted in broken steps and stepped into the attack range of sixteen!

A silver light pierced the darkness, and Sixteen pulled out the sword, and the shadow of the sword was as fast as lightning...... However, the knife was cut empty!

At the most critical moment, Ye Feifei jumped in the air and avoided the knife...... Even the man with the knife seemed to have become an upside-down spinning stabbing wheel, sawing at the sixteen.

Sixteen and Eleven missed, and suddenly raised his sword and scabbard and crossed into the sky.

"Dingding......

A series of sparks splashed in all directions, and Sixteen kept retreating!

Lao Hei and Rhubarb stared at the cat from a distance, and their expressions seemed to be frozen, as if they couldn't imagine that their new owner was so powerful.

The leaves in the sky were extraordinary, as if they had become the axis of the rotating stabbing wheel, and the shadow formed by the blade was as dense as raindrops, and it was very hard for Sixteen to resist.

After adapting to the attack for more than ten seconds, Sixteen found a way to deal with it, and with both hands, the scabbard and the sword were slightly staggered, forming a large gap that stuck the tip of the extraordinary scythe.

The figure slammed suddenly, and Ye Feifei took advantage of the sudden stop after the rotation, stretched out his right foot, and slammed on the scabbard of Sixteen.

The pressure from his left hand made Sixteen subconsciously rotate the scabbard, but he could never get rid of Ye Feifei's pressure.

Sixteen's subconscious relaxation allowed Ye Feifei to find an opportunity, and the extraordinary sickle also took the opportunity to break free from the shackles and pressed down heavily.

Parrying the suppression of the sickle, Sixteen also seemed to be very difficult...... She sold a flaw, and while opening the scythe, her body flashed to Ye Feifei's back like the wind, and she swung the knife heavily.

Losing his target, Ye Feifei rolled sideways to the ground, his body rolled along the grass, dodging the horizontal slash.

As soon as he got up, Ye Feifei wrapped himself around and slashed at Sixteen.

Head-to-head, nowhere to hide!

Sixteen hands came out together, trying to force Ye Feifei back.

"Click...... Ding......"

The scabbard was cut into two pieces, and the sword and the blade of the scythe were also in close contact!

The friction of the blade, splashing out of the sparks!

There are many tiny cracks on the sword, but there is no change on the sickle!

"Good knives!"

Sixteen's face was solemn, she still underestimated the strength of the extraordinary sickle!

"Senior sister, admit defeat!" The situation was clear, and Ye Feifei issued a declaration.

Judging from the brief encounter just now, he knew that he was no match for Sixteen at all...... But after all this, his instinct made him make many difficult moves, and his intuition told him that Sixteen was definitely not his opponent in his current state!

"Victory or defeat, only at the last moment, junior don't talk too much."

Sixteen gritted his teeth and smiled, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and the strength of the Taidao was also strengthened a little.

"Then I'll see."

The friction between the blades was interrupted, and both of them took two steps back.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

gave Ye Feifei a wake-up call, and sixteen rushed over with a knife.

"Ding!"

Close to hand, one touch is the point!

Sixteen and Ye Fei staggered!

A silver light suddenly turned back, so fast that it was imperceptible.

Ye Feifei didn't look back, a thick sense of crisis came from his intuition, and he subconsciously relied on his instinct to grasp the hilt of the knife and swung it back.

While!

The sound of metal crashing, unusually loud!

The paralyzing feeling coming from his hand made Ye Feifei's heart palpitate, and Sixteen's hand was suddenly overwhelming!

Blocking a blow, Ye Feifei turned around and swung his scythe, slashing down heavily.

"Click!"

With just one blow, the knife broke in two, and the tip of the knife fell and fell deep into the grass.

"If you can catch my trick 'Yan Hui', junior brother, you are really not an ordinary person." Sixteen breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze was quite meaningful, as if he meant something.

Compared to his previous power, Sixteen's current situation is comical...... He still holds the weapon in both hands, a broken sword in one hand, and a broken scabbard in the other!

"It's just a fluke, my father used it before."

Ye Feifei held the sickle, and his body relaxed...... He didn't feel the murderous aura on Sixteen's body, and the two of them shouldn't be able to fight.

"Junior brother, no one has ever told you a truth?"

"What's the truth?"

Sixteen smiled but said nothing.

By the time Ye Feifei reacted, there was already a broken knife on his neck, and the cold blade was sticking to his skin.

"Victory and defeat only exist in death!"

Sixteen smiled, holding the broken knife in his right hand, and the broken scabbard in his left hand pressed against the back of the extraordinary scythe.