"Your face isn't worth a few dollars. Ye Crazy Dao said. He had wanted to come to this heavenly sword for a long time, but there was no reason for him. Ever since he left Suncheon City, for some reason, he always finds a reason for himself to do anything, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

In the past, where would he care about this, he would only act recklessly, do everything he wanted, burn, kill and rob, he had already done a lot. But then, he changed......

Therefore, it was not until his own people were killed that he came to the Heavenly Sword.

"You'll regret it. Zhuo Ding's face finally turned cold, and Ye Mad Knife touched his reverse scales. He took the word face very seriously, so he didn't continue to laugh.

"So what?" Ye Maddao was not afraid of Zhuo Ding.

"You're going to die. After Zhuo Ding finished speaking, his figure suddenly retreated, and he distanced himself from Ye Maddao. With a wave of his arm, he saw a flash of knife light, and a flying knife shot out and went straight to Ye Maddao's throat.

Ye Maddao's eyes flickered, and a fierce light burst out of his eyes. Swing the knife to bounce Zhuo Ding's flying knife away, and then chase after him.

The man with the knife has always been like this, indomitable, fierce and furious.

Ye Crazy Knife is exactly like this, at this moment, he is like a storm, the double knife is constantly swinging, and every stroke will knock down a flying knife.

Zhuo Ding used his body technique to distance himself from Ye Crazy Knife as much as possible. Keep throwing knives.

It's just that the flying knife on his body is limited after all, and after a while, Ye Crazy Knife finally rushed to him, and only the last flying knife was left on him.

Good fast knife. Zhuo Ding couldn't help but admire in his heart, his flying knife was already very fast, but the double knife of Ye Crazy Knife was faster, not only fast, but also very accurate, otherwise he would not have knocked his flying knife to the ground.

Zhuo Ding didn't throw the last throwing knife, he was waiting for an opportunity, a chance that could kill him with one blow. In order to find this opportunity, he must fight Ye Mad Dao in close combat.

The knife came in an instant, and with a bang, a soft sword was drawn from Zhuo Ding's waist. Like the kiss of a poisonous snake, it went straight to Ye Maddao's left eye.

The sword comes out, the knife falls.

Neither of them accepted the offer, and only wanted to take the other's life. Ignoring defense at all seems to be about to end up together.

Zhuo Ding didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Ye Crazy Dao didn't accept the defense, so his sword didn't stop.

It's just that he never knew that Ye Mad Knife would not consider these at all, because what he had in his hand was a knife, and the person who used the knife would always move forward, even if he lost the battle, he would definitely leave a wound on the other party.

The sword is getting closer, and the knife is getting closer.

The expression in Zhuo Ding's eyes became more and more solemn, but Ye Maddao's face did not change in the slightest.

Finally, at the last moment, Zhuo Ding was timid and retreated.

With a snap, the two of them staggered past each other.

One move, just one move, Zhuo Ding fell behind. It's not that his martial arts are inferior to Ye Maddao, but his state of mind is not as good as Ye Maddao.

Because cowardice will pierce his heart like a thorn.

Zhuo Ding regretted a little at this time, why did he have to fight with Ye Crazy Dao in a life-fighting way.

If it is used normally, he is confident that he will defeat Ye Crazy Knife, and even if he is defeated, he will not be defeated in one move. But at this moment, he has no chance, and there is only one choice. If you miss it, you miss it.

Sword fights are like this, unless the martial arts are too high, otherwise, it is completely impossible to predict who will win and who will lose.

It's just that Zhuo Ding is not convinced, he thinks that Ye Crazy Dao will definitely collect and defend in the end, he just can't hold his breath first, but the gap between them must only be a millimeter.

After one move, Zhuo Ding retreated one after another, and Ye Maddao pressed forward step by step.

The sound of swords was endless.

"If this continues, I will surely be defeated. Zhuo Ding secretly said in his heart, at this time, he couldn't help but send out the last flying knife, which was his killer weapon, because the flying knife was smeared with poison. But at this time, it is obviously not yet time, and Zhuo Ding also understands in his heart. But he just couldn't help but make a move, because if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance.

Suddenly, in the midst of dodging, Zhuo Ding skimmed the group of people behind him, the group of people brought by Ye Crazy Knife.

A thought instantly crossed his mind.

It's just that this idea is too crazy, so crazy that he doesn't dare to implement it easily.

It's a big gamble, and the price of losing is death.

"Kill. Ye Maddao snorted lightly, and the knife in his hand fell. Straight to Zhuo Ding's throat and slashed it.

Zhuo Ding used the software to block and cut the Ye mad knife hand off the knife.

With a miss, Ye Maddao took advantage of Zhuo Ding's power, and his body turned suddenly. Reflexively another knife.

Zhuoding only has one arm and only one software in his hand. In order to completely neutralize the strength of the Ye Madness Knife, he had to use more force.

But it was precisely because of this that he didn't have time to withdraw and resist.

In a panic, Zhuo Ding raised one leg high and kicked Ye Maddao's wrist with his foot.

At this time, Ye Maddao suddenly changed his moves. With a flick of his wrist, he clenched the knife in his hand and protected his arm.

In this way, Zhuo Ding's foot will inevitably kick on the blade. The consequences can be imagined.

But then, an unexpected scene happened. Zhuo Ding's foot was not cut in half, but made a snap when it collided with the blade.

Looking closely, a knife appeared on the tip of Zhuo Ding's toe.

Although he blocked Ye Mad's knife's blow, the huge force made Zhuo Ding's figure instantly regress.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhuo Ding jumped violently with the power of Ye Mad's knife and distanced himself from it.

This was an excellent opportunity to escape, but Zhuo Ding did not escape. The only flying knife in his hand was instantly issued at this moment.

But instead of shooting at Ye Mad, he shot at the crowd.

That's the thought in his heart, and that's the gamble he's going to face.

And what he gambled on was whether Ye Crazy Dao would risk his life to save his subordinates.

"Be careful!" The moment he saw the flying knife, Ye Crazy Dao let out a loud sigh, gave up Zhuo Ding, and exerted his speed to the extreme and went in the direction of the flying knife.

When Ye Mad's knife passed by, Zhuo Ding suddenly attacked. The soft sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it went straight to the heart of Ye Mad's knife.

The Ye Crazy Knife that saved people's hearts was gone, and Zhuo Ding would sneak attack him at this time.

In an instant, blood splattered, and although at the last moment, Ye Mad Dao dodged the fatal place, but the sword still stabbed him in the back.

At the same time, a scream was heard, and one of the people in the crowd fell to the ground.

Draw back the soft sword, bringing out a bloody color. Zhuo Ding couldn't stop laughing because he had won the bet.

"For the sake of a subordinate who turned his back on me, should I say that you underestimate me, or that you are too stupid. Zhuo Ding's mood at the moment is extremely good.

"Helper!" The crowd instantly swarmed up, protecting Ye Maddao's behind, and two of them helped him to his feet, probing his injuries.

"How's he doing. Ye Maddao asked weakly with blood on the corner of his mouth. A flash of self-reproach flashed in his eyes.

"Helper, he's poisoned!" said one of them.