The people present heard it, Hu Kuan's words were quite treacherous, and he insisted that Ling Ye was guilty, and if he beat well and killed the leader of the rebellion, he would be punished by Kuan, and if he didn't fight well, even if he was not killed by the strong man, he Instructor Hu would also punish him.

If Instructor Hu punishes him, what else can he do?

Ling Ye naturally heard it. He glanced at Hu Kuan coldly, then turned his gaze back at the strong man who led the rebellion: "Are you ready?"

The strong man nodded and asked aloud, "Your name is Ling Ye?"

Ling Ye said lightly: "Yes, that's right, but I'm not interested in your name." I don't expect you to remember me before you die. Let's go!"

Hu Kuan nodded with a smile and said, "The young man is bold and strong, and his speech is cool, my old Hu is starting to like him!

Li Hei snorted, but did not speak.

A group of trainees watched from the sidelines, but they had different ideas. The oppressed life, and the events of these two days, made them not have a good impression of the empire. The strong man's shouting really resonated in their hearts, but rebellion is not as simple as eating and drinking, let alone in the camp of the imperial army. Before the real rebellion, everyone should seriously consider whether the head will hit the ground faster.

Therefore, in their hearts, they were quite sympathetic to this strong man, and did not expect to win in the middle of the night. On the contrary, they would prefer to see Ling Ye being hacked to death by a strong man, because that would give the Imperial Army present a slap in the face!

The strong man put the big knife in a posture and beckoned to Ling Ye: "You are younger than me, you can strike first!"

Ling Ye still held the spear on the ground, and said coldly: "Don't talk so much nonsense, just do it!"

The strong man shouted hello, took a few steps forward, picked up the big knife and slashed towards Ling Ye's waist. Although it is an ordinary move, he is tall, and in his hand is a long-handled broadsword with a length of several zhang, the knife is heavy, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder.

No one doubts that as long as this knife is hit, Ling Ye will be cut in half. Even if he misses, such a long broadsword is enough to keep Ling Ye out of the reach of the blade.

Lin Yuannan stood not far away and watched, his palms sweating for Ling Ye, and shouted, "Ling Ye!"

Ling Ye didn't look back at him, but slowly raised his spear and took two steps back. The strong man slashed into the air, immediately shouted, his hand rebounded, the big knife stopped when the castration was about to end, and then quickly slashed back to prevent Ling Ye Cong from attacking from the flanks. Although it was slashing back with the remaining momentum, it was still whirring and windy, and the blade brought a cold light, which was daunting.

Ling Ye's face was expressionless, and he took two more steps back. The strong man raised his sword and slashed diagonally upward, shouting: "Don't hide, let's shoot!"

Ling Ye glanced at him, but still didn't make a move, and took another step back to get out of the way. The strong man shouted, jumped up, raised his big knife with both hands and slashed into the air, and shouted: "There is a wall behind you, where are you hiding!"

The blade of the long-handled broadsword is already very heavy, and the strong man is jumping up and slashing in the air, the momentum is even more vicious, and before the blade arrives, the knife wind has stirred the dust and sand on the ground, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust from the boss. Although everyone hid far away, dust and sand still flew in, and they were immediately choked and coughed, and it was difficult to breathe.

What a fierce knife!

Ling Ye finally made a move. He held the spear, his feet moved quickly, and he quickly moved forward in the dust and sand brought by the knife wind, and grabbed the inner circle of the big knife before the blade arrived, and raised his right hand, and the spear was raised, piercing straight into the heart of the strong man.

The strong man was shocked. His blade at this time was behind Ling Ye, unable to slash Ling Ye, but Ling Ye could stab him in the heart. A spear pierces the heart, where is there a way to live?

In particular, the strong man is jumping in the air, and the body is falling at this time. Even if Ling Ye didn't continue to stab forward, his stout body would sink by itself and send it to the tip of Ling Ye's spear on its own!

At that moment, the strong man deeply felt the approach of death, and his face suddenly turned to earthy gray, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah!"

Lin Yuannan, who was standing on the side, clearly saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay!"

Li Hei also nodded. But before he could say anything, Ling Ye flipped his hand, moved the tip of the gun that was about to pierce the strong man's heart to the side, and slapped the strong man's right elbow with a snap.

Although it was only a light pat, the strong man was holding the big knife tightly with both hands at this time, and under such a pat on his right elbow, the strong man's whole body shook violently, his right hand was weak, and the big knife fell to the ground with a bang.

With a bang, the strong man's huge body also fell to the ground. His face was covered with beads of sweat, and he looked like he had escaped death, and he opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't stop panting for air.

Hu Kuan smiled and said: "I can stab people to death, why do you show mercy to my subordinates? Young man, does this mean that you are really a rebel?"

Ling Ye didn't even look at him, only looked at the strong man coldly, and said, "Come again!"

The strong man stared at Ling Ye, gasped for a while, suddenly shouted, grabbed the big knife on the ground, and slashed at Ling Ye without a head. Ling Ye no longer dodged this time, swung his spear and stepped forward, and with a bang, he blocked the long handle of the broadsword with the barrel of the gun, and then quickly rotated. The strong man couldn't keep up with this speed, and the big knife in his hand was suddenly stirred to the side, and the front door was wide open. Ling Ye stepped forward, waved the barrel of the gun, snapped the ground, and slapped it on the strong man's cheek.

This shot was quite heavy, Rao is a strong man with a tall horse, and he was also shot painfully by this shot, his mouth opened, and a few burnt yellow things flew out, and several teeth were knocked out!

Ling Ye pressed step by step, took another step forward, flew up and kicked on the strong man's lower abdomen. The strong man screamed in pain again, and his body flew backwards, slamming against the wall, and the house shook a few times.

looks so tall and burly, and the big knife is also very clear-eyed, but in front of Ling Ye, it is vulnerable!

However, he is not entirely without merit. Until this time, he still held the big knife tightly in his hand and did not let go.

Looking at the strong man who was leaning weakly against the wall and panting, Hu Kuan smiled and said, "Ling Ye, are you considering killing him with one shot, so as to prove that you are not involved in the rebellion at all?"

A group of trainees watched from the sidelines, their eyes complicated. They sympathized with the strong man and did not expect him to be killed like this. It was too unjust to die like that, and the heroic rebellion was about to be killed by one person just after shouting a few slogans, and only to prove that he had not rebelled - in other words, to be in league with the Imperial Army.

Too wronged, too wronged!