Although Ye San's eyes didn't look at Meng Yue, his hand moved.

As if he knew that Meng Yue was going to make a knife like this, he attached the sword to the scabbard and swept towards Meng Yue's neck.

Meng Yue's whole body was shocked, and the Tiger Roaring Treasure Knife changed its move halfway, and a force of strength was released, and it was quickly slashed towards Ye San's arm.

The corners of Ye San's mouth were smiling, and the sword in his hand changed again. The sweep turned into a beat, and he used a brute force to move towards Meng Yue's nose.

"Smack!"

Meng Yue was suddenly attacked, whether it was a martial artist or an ordinary person, his nose was a very vulnerable place.

What's more, Ye San has the physical cultivation of the five grades of the day after tomorrow, and if he hits this place, the strength in his body can't protect it at all.

Meng Yue covered his bloody nose, his face full of disbelief.

"You're only the second grade, it's impossible. ”

"Nothing is impossible, it can't be because you don't have enough brains. If I hadn't used a sword just now, my little life would have been explained. ”

Seeing Ye San's casual blow, the Ding family master on the stage broke through Meng Yue's physical defense, and he was also full of disbelief.

Although the nose is fragile, the martial artist of the ninth grade of the day after tomorrow can already provide good protection with his strength, and there is no possibility of breaking it with the cultivation of Ye San's second grade of the day after tomorrow. What's more, if Ye San can keep up with Meng Yue's speed, it is even more impossible.

Suddenly, his heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and his mouth moved slightly to transmit the sound to Meng Yue.

Meng Yue was knocked unconscious by Ye San last time, and he thought that he was careless and did not use his strength to protect his body. Now that he listened to the voice of the head of the Ding family, he suddenly understood and said to Ye San: "It turns out that you have cultivated the Ye family's "First Emperor Holy Body Decision", and your physical cultivation is not obvious. But I don't know if Ye Tian, who is far away in the Imperial City, knows that if you have cultivated the "First Emperor Holy Body Technique", which can only be cultivated by the Ye family master, will you come back from the Imperial City to fight you to the death. ”

Ye San had indeed received a certain core method in the First Emperor Sacred Body Technique taught by Ye Yaozu, but how could he admit it.

"Don't talk about those who have and don't to sow discord. Do you think that my Ye family only has the "First Emperor Holy Body Technique"? idiot!"

Meng Yue's face turned dark when he heard this, and the Tiger Roaring Treasure Knife in his hand said: "Even if you cultivate the First Emperor Holy Body Technique, I, Meng Yue, will defeat you." ”

"Come on!"

Ye San didn't care about it, and he hooked towards Meng Yue.

"Hmph, you think that you are the only one who has a secret treasure book, I will let you see my Meng family's "Hundred Battles Tips" today. ”

Meng Yue wiped the blood from his nose, and his eyes suddenly burst with war.

"The battle of the sword is decided! ”

He is like a god on the battlefield, full of earth-shattering battle intent. The treasure knife in his hand opened and closed and killed Ye San.

"That's interesting!"

Ye San's face was solemn, and he dodged around, not giving Meng Yue a chance to fight at the main gate at all.

With the subtlety of Dugu Jiujian, the opponent's sword technique was full of flaws in his eyes, but Meng Yue's battle intent canceled everything out, making it difficult for him to use the sword.

"What are you hiding? It's a man, and you're going to fight with me in a dignified manner. ”

The corners of Ye San's mouth twitched, and he said while hiding: "If Meng Tian Zhanhou uses the "Hundred Battles Technique", the third master and I will fight even if I die, and it is an honor to die in his hands." Although you have inherited the "Hundred Battles Formula", there is no appearance, and I will let you have a bag all over you when you stay with the third master. ”

"Really, you think I'm going to give you a chance to dodge. ”

When Meng Yue heard the name of the ancestor, the knife in his hand slowed down a little, and he was dodged away by Ye San.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he held the knife in both hands, and the battle intent in his body changed again, and his mouth roared angrily.

"The battle of the sword is decided! ”

There was a faint desolate and tragic aura coming out of Meng Yue's body, and his speed suddenly soared, and Ye San couldn't hold on to it.

The gap between the cultivation of the two sides is too large, and Meng Yue has a treasure book like "Hundred Battle Tips", which takes battle intent as the soul, and Ye San's Dugu Nine Swords are like chicken ribs.

Ye San saw that there was no way to avoid it, and a ruthless force appeared in his heart.

"Yay, third master, I'll fight with you. ”

Ye San's whole body also showed a momentum, although it was not the momentum generated by the battle intent, but it was the ruthless aura of an outlaw.

It was the emergence of this momentum that barely withstood the effect of "Hundred Battles".

"Dugu Nine Swords' Breaking Knife Style!"

Meng Yue's knife was like a blast of wind, slashing directly at Ye San's left arm. Ye San's ornamental sword found a flaw and stabbed him in the neck.

If both sides don't make the same move, it will be a lose-lose battle.

Meng Yue's sword will inevitably be able to remove Ye San's left arm, and Ye San's ornamental sword will definitely be able to break his throat, even if all the strength of his body is gathered in one place.

It stands to reason that the biggest winner is naturally Ye San, one arm for the other party's life. In fact, this is not the case, his ornamental sword is not cut at all, not only is it not sharpened, but he does not even take the scabbard.

If this collides, Meng Yue will take a big advantage.

Meng Yue saw Ye San's sword coming towards his neck, his neck was cold, and there was a trace of timidity in his heart. He gave up the slash, and the knife in his hand returned to defense like a phantom.

And it was this trace of timidity that suddenly weakened the aura in his body.

"Ding!"

This is the first weapon collision between the two so far.

A huge force was transmitted from Ye San's ornamental sword.

Ye San slid a step, and his right hand slightly held the hand of the sword, as if playing magic, and grabbed the hilt of the sword again, with the help of Meng Yue's huge force.

"Boom!"

The scabbard of the sword flew out directly, and the bladeless sword used its strength to break through Meng Yue's defense with lightning speed and hit the top of his head.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound rang out from the entire martial arts platform.

Meng Yue was directly stunned by this, but it was not over yet.

Ye San held the bladeless sword, seized the opportunity, and like a monk who was frantically knocking on the wooden fish, he kept knocking on the top of Meng Yue's head.

"Bang, bang, bang・・・・・・"

It wasn't until he beat Meng Yue into Shakyamuni that he stopped. And sighed with a smile on his face: "It turns out that the legend says that the Buddha's head is full of meat buns, which were knocked out. ”

Meng Yue made a wrong step, a wrong step, and he had been knocked out at this moment.

The audience in the audience was also suddenly reversed, and then reversed, and became two fools.

Seeing that the head of the Ding family hadn't announced it for a long time, Ye San reminded: "Uncle Ding, you haven't announced the result yet, do you want the third master to knock his head again?"

Hearing this, the head of the Ding family looked at Meng Yue, who was full of meat, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This challenge launched by the second young master of the Meng family, the winner is the third young master of the Ye family-Ye San. ”

"The third young master of the Ye family is so powerful!"

"yes, it's not only great, but it's also funny. ”

"The second grade of the day after tomorrow beat the ninth grade of the day after tomorrow into this appearance, so fierce!"

"It is worthy of the son-in-law of our Ding family, and it really can't be handled with common sense. ”

・・・・・・

As soon as the head of the Ding family announced, the people in the audience began to talk about it as if they had fried the pot. But because of the majesty of the head of the Ding family, they all lowered their voices more and more until they finally quieted down.

And Meng Li saw that the head of the Ding family had finished announcing, and ran over with an arrow step, and picked up Meng Yue and prepared to dodge away again.

He clearly remembered that the last time Meng Yue fainted, he also carried people away like this.

And this time, Ye San didn't plan to let him leave.

"Slow! Before, he Meng Yue promised the third master that he would keep this appearance if he lost, and beat the gong and drum to make a few laps in Boyue City. ”

Seeing Ye San's expression, Meng Li hurriedly turned his head to the head of the Ding family and said, "Master Ding・・・・・・!