As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one? The monk's speed towards Ye Ying was not fast, and the two scythes in his hand were separated on both sides of his body, but Ye Ying felt a little nervous, because he felt that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't seem to dodge the opponent's attack range.

Ye Ying clutched the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand tightly, this time when he went to Beiban, the silver spear was extremely inconvenient, so he had to temporarily use the broadsword as a weapon. His sword skills have been passed down by the second master, and he can be regarded as a master of using a knife, but in the face of a master like a monk, Ye Ying still feels great pressure.

"Amitabha, let my pair of death sickles come to overtake the donor!" When he was still a few steps away from Ye Ying. The monk suddenly jumped high, and the two sickles in his hands slashed at Ye Ying's neck and Ye Ying's waist with the other.

"If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do this?" At this most critical moment, Ye Ying instead let go, his body did not retreat, but advanced, and he rushed towards the monk.

The next moment, the big knife in Ye Ying's hand slammed into the scythe above, directly knocking the scythe away. Almost at the same time, with the help of the force of the collision of the weapons of the two sides, his body slid a few steps to the side, and he skillfully dodged the scythe that slashed at his waist.

"The donor can actually crack my trick, but you still have to be sent to Elysium by the old man today." 1/The monk who fell short was very surprised, because while he was attacking, the two scythes had already locked all of Ye Ying's retreat, but he didn't expect that he didn't choose to dodge, but fought with himself in close quarters, and skillfully dissolved his own knife.

However, at the moment when the weapons of the two sides collided, both of them understood the other party's martial arts realm, this monk who seemed harmless to humans and animals was actually a martial artist of the three-grade upper realm.

The monk also felt very surprised, seeing that Ye Ying was not very old, and the realm was only a small stage behind himself, driven by jealousy, the monk's mood to kill Ye Ying became even more urgent.

I saw the monk waving his hands quickly, and the two sickles in his hands rotated together, and soon, a silver glittering knife curtain was formed in front of the monk, and as the monk walked forward quickly, the knife curtain was getting closer and closer to Ye Ying.

The monk's move is one of his best moves, the sword shadow in the sky is false and real, so that the enemy can't figure out which move is false and which one is real, and many of his opponents will lose their lives in a daze.

The thin old man and the fat man on the side saw that the monk used this trick, and their faces showed a look of surprise, and the young Daning man on the opposite side actually forced the monk to use this trick.

Ye Ying was dazzled by the countless sword shadows, and he really couldn't figure out which of these countless moves was the most deadly.

After Ye Ying quickly took a few steps back, he saw that the monk was still pressing step by step, and the old man and the fat man on the side saw this, and immediately went around to Ye Ying's rear with a tacit understanding, seemingly wanting to cut off his retreat.

Seeing that the Daning man on the opposite side stopped retreating, and closed his eyes in fright, the old monk was proud in his heart, although he had paid a lot of internal strength this time, he was finally going to kill this difficult guy.

"Escape the wind!" Just as the monk was about to deliver the final fatal blow, Ye Ying waved the big knife in his hand, and actually stabbed straight towards the center of the knife curtain with his eyes closed.

Seeing Ye Ying's move, the monk couldn't help but be surprised, because of his own knife technique, the only cracking point was on the cover door in the center, and the guy on the opposite side actually stabbed here by mistake.

The monk's position was almost defenseless, if he didn't retreat, Ye Ying's big knife could gently pass through the knife curtain and stab his body, and in desperation, the monk had to retreat quickly and dodge the knife from Ye Ying's stab.

"It must be a coincidence." The monk who was cracked was very unwilling, calmed down the internal force in his body a little, and once again waved the sickle with both hands and rushed towards Ye Ying.

But this time, it seems that the move is similar to the last time, but the monk has skillfully adjusted the position of the cover door, and in addition, due to the mobilization of more internal force, the attack speed and strength are much stronger than the last time.

But Ye Ying on the opposite side actually closed his eyes again, and at the moment when he was about to be attacked by the knife curtain, he swung out another knife, but this time the position of the big knife stab was located on the lower left side of the knife curtain.

The next moment, only the slight sound of a sharp blade entering his body was heard, and the monk's sword curtain in the sky actually stopped, and at the position of his right chest, a wisp of blood was slowly flowing out, obviously, he was stabbed in the right chest by Ye Ying's knife just now.

However, the monk's martial arts realm was higher than Ye Ying's, and he quickly dodged when he found that the situation was not right, avoiding the vital parts, so the injury this time was not serious.

But this time, this monk was very annoyed, he was a martial artist of the upper realm of the third grade, and he actually injured the hand of a hairy boy, and what annoyed him even more was that this was still in front of the old man and the fat man, which made the face of the monk who had always been proud really a little unbearable.

However, this time the injury made the monk understand one thing, the Daning man on the other side could indeed see the cover door of his move, and Ye Ying easily defused his attack by dialing a thousand catties in four or two.

But what the monk didn't know was that Ye Ying on the other side was actually secretly glad that at the critical moment, he remembered the mastery that Yu Manling of the Ninth Master Qiao Ying had realized after he was blind, so he simply closed his eyes and used his ear power to judge where the weakest position in the monk's moves was.

"The donor has some means, and then try this trick of the old man." The angry monk still looked calm on the surface, but the fierce expression in his eyes betrayed him.

"Death Harvest!" The monk said word by word, closing his hands, and the two sickles were actually spliced together at once, becoming a larger sickle.

The monk waved his hands vigorously, and the sickle actually came out of his hand, roaring in mid-air, and quickly slashed towards Ye Ying's head.

The monk's move stunned the thin old man and the fat man who were standing on the sidelines, because they had never seen the monk use this move, which was obviously his move to press the bottom of the box.

Ye Ying, who was standing opposite the monk, felt the power of this move even more deeply, because although the scythe in mid-air had not yet approached him, the huge power contained in it had already made Ye Ying feel very oppressed.

To talk about the last move, the monk's move highlights a clever word, which is to disturb the enemy through the knife curtain and attempt to kill the opponent by surprise.

And this move, the monk's move is mainly ruthless, he condenses a large amount of internal force on this knife, and a boulder in front of him can be split into two parts, not to mention that Ye Ying is only flesh and blood.

The monk's last move, Ye Ying can be resolved in four or two thousand catties, but this time, there is no possibility of tricks, and it is necessary to fight violence with violence.

"Hurricane Howl!" When things came to this point, it forced Ye Ying's arrogance, only to see him holding a knife in both hands, letting out a loud cry in his mouth, and swinging a knife with all his strength.

This move sword technique is the most violent style of the Sky Breaking Sword Technique of the War Eagle Stone Breaking Heaven, and Ye Ying was unable to use it before due to insufficient internal force. Now that he was cornered, Ye Ying finally gritted his teeth and swung this knife, fortunately, he had just entered the middle realm of the third grade, and his internal force could barely support him to swing this move.

The next moment, the two knives slammed together in mid-air, and the huge force hit the surrounding dust, completely shrouding the two who were fighting in the gray mist.

When the figures of the two appeared in the sight of the two on the side again, it was already more than a dozen breaths later, and the monk and Ye Ying were standing opposite each other at this time, their hair was already messy, and even the clothes on their bodies had become tattered.

And the monk looked even more miserable, because there was more blood on his body at this time, and now this move just now ripped his wound, and the blood that had been stopped flowed out a lot.

Looking at the monk's miserable appearance, Ye Ying didn't even feel a little happy, because he knew that the internal force in his body could no longer support him to use powerful moves.

"The donor can force the old man to this step, it really surprises the old man, and the next move, if you can still resist it, the old man will turn around and leave." The monk showed a solemn expression on his face, and slowly raised the two sickles in his hands.

This time, the monk's movements were very slow, but judging from his expression, his move must have been a shocking style.

Just when the monk was about to attack, Ye Ying on the opposite side moved first, and the ghost head knife in his hand waved quickly, but this time it was not to attack the monk, nor like the old man and the fat man on the side, but slashed the knife to the ground around him.

It didn't take long for the dust on the ground to be picked up by Ye Ying's big knife, and it quickly filled the air, and the surroundings were soon covered with yellow sand, and even Ye Ying's figure couldn't be seen for a while.

The sudden appearance of the situation made the three of them a little confused, but the next moment, they suddenly reacted, because Ye Ying's figure suddenly rushed out of the range of yellow sand and rushed towards the distance.

"This kid is going to run." The fat man was the first to find out about this situation, because the direction in which Ye Ying fled was on his side.

The fat man's kung fu is mainly based on strength, and speed happens to be its weakness, so although he found that although he pounced at the fastest speed, he was still a little slower, and he could only watch Ye Ying pass by his side.

"I'm so angry!" actually fell for the other party's plan, and the exposed monk lost his calm and relaxed posture, and immediately took a step towards Ye Ying.

And the old man and the fat man, of course, refused to let go of Ye Ying, who had escaped, and also ran in the direction of Ye Ying at his fastest speed.

Speed has always been Ye Ying's advantage, and when he sent Shan Fu and Qi Jiao and the others away just now, he was mentally prepared to use his speed to escape in case he was defeated. I saw that he kicked his feet the ground, and his body could take off and fly directly out of more than ten meters away, and after landing, it was the same action, and his body rose into the air again, and after just a few breaths, his body was already 100 meters away.

"Boy, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, the old man will not let you go." The furious monk shouted as he chased after him.

The old man and the fat man, although the speed is slower, they refuse to give up, they follow closely behind, and try to catch up.

The direction in which Ye Ying fled was not the direction in which the caravan people left, but the way back to Manjing, which was unexpected by the three people behind. They quickly judged that the two sides wanted to protect their subordinates, but Ye Ying's choice was in their hands, after all, Manjing was the territory of themselves and others, and it was much easier to catch this kid.

In this way, the two sides chased and fled, and soon ran out of several miles, and after a few miles, the three people behind never caught up with Ye Ying, but Ye Ying had no chance to get rid of them.

Although Ye Ying's speed was fast, it seemed that his internal strength was no longer good, because as time went by, his speed was much slower than before. On the other hand, the monk behind him, because of the sufficient internal force, he was still able to maintain the initial speed, so at this time, he was getting closer and closer to Ye Ying's position.

Ye Ying ran as fast as he could, occasionally encountering one or two passers-by, and he was left behind without even seeing his appearance clearly. But after walking a few more miles, Ye Ying's had to stop his steps, because a rough river blocked his way.