Yang Ye raised his knife luck and said to Cheng Di: "Miss Cheng, please do your best, don't worry about accidentally injuring Yang." ”

Zhong Sheng shouted: "Don't hurt each other!"

"You're not allowed to eat breakfast either!" Fu'er whispered, pulling Zhong Sheng's clothes.

Zhong Sheng hurriedly covered his mouth and kept nodding, he was a scholar, he didn't know anything about martial arts, even if it was a peerless skill, in his eyes it was just a killing technique or self-defense technique.

Cheng Di took out the double knives behind his back and threw them to Cheng Tong under the eaves, and took out two knives from the burden behind his back, Yang Ye's eyes lit up when he saw these two colorful knives.

These two knives are long and short, the long sword is like a sword, about a foot long, the short knife is only half a foot, the blade and the back of the short knife are open, and the long knife is only the blade of the blade is open.

The short blade has a dark green edge, a purple-red surface, and is engraved with a flame totem on one side and a lifelike multicolored phoenix on the other. The dark green blade of the long knife is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and mountains on the other, and the blade is purple red, and the colors of the two knives, one long and one short, complement each other.

Yang Ye looked at the knife in Cheng Di's hand incredulously and asked, "Mo Bei?"

"Exactly! How could General Yang know that this is Mo Bei?" Cheng Di looked at Yang Ye in surprise, this knife has been carefully kept since the master passed it on to him, and no one has ever let anyone see it, not even his younger brother has only shown it.

"Yang has been interested in divine weapons since he was a child, how can he not know it! This ink sorrow is cast by the Nine Heavens Xuannu with colorful meteorites, and the famous knife with the same name as Chi You is also cast by Chi You, and the seven-star knife cast by the cadre Mo Xie!"

Lotus Ye said disdainfully: "We are not allowed to speak, I have a lot of words, and I can't fight!"

Zhong Sheng remembered the poems in the thousand-character text, and muttered: "The desire is immeasurable, and the ink is sad and the silk is dyed ......"

"Those who practice martial arts are fortunate enough to see divine weapons, which is a great blessing in life!" Yang Ye stared at the ink in Cheng Di's hand, and he didn't bother to look at the others at all.

"There is no blood in this knife, it is said that the blood has been sucked away by the golden phoenix on the knife?" Yang Ye was very interested in these two knives, and seemed to want to take them over and take a look at them, but he had no intention of fighting them at all.

"I don't know if it sucks blood or not, but the blade doesn't get bloody...... The knife in General Yang's hand is also extraordinary. Cheng Di didn't know what Yang Ye wanted, in fact, Cheng Di knew that her martial arts had not yet arrived, and she was not Yang Ye's opponent at all, but she also wanted to try how many catties she had.

"Hey, I said you can't fight, dozens of people haven't slept all night, here stupidly watching you two praise the knife?"

"Fight!" The corners of Yang Ye's mouth raised slightly, and Cheng Di nodded, signaling that he was ready.

Yang Ye condensed the internal force from top to bottom to make a side split, this side split was used to throw stones to ask for directions, and it was also his most common move, Cheng Di jumped back, and did not seem to be in a hurry to fight, Yang Ye quickly followed and jumped into the air, raising the long knife in his hand and slashing towards Cheng Di.

Cheng Di still didn't resist, and dodged lightly to the side, attacking one and not parrying at all, Li Jiang saw that he was in a hurry and shouted: "How can you know who is long and who is short without going head-to-head!"

Fu'er next to him pointed at his stomach and poked it a few times, Li Jiang quickly covered his mouth, in case he annoyed Yang Ye, but there would be no good fruit to eat.

Yang Ye pouted and smiled, standing and secretly raising his breath, his body was like a rapidly spinning top, and he approached Cheng Di in a moment.

"Deadly Roulette! I don't think General Yang can practice a peerless skill that has been lost for hundreds of years!" Nie Ju couldn't help but exclaim, and everyone was also staring intently at Yang Ye's deadly roulette move, at this time, no one reminded him that he had no food, and everyone wanted to see the style of the supreme martial arts.

Cheng Di jumped lightly behind Yang Ye, at this time a trace of fiery red flashed in her eyes, Yang Ye's deadly roulette followed her like a shadow, and quickly slashed towards her, seeing that Cheng Di could not avoid it, such a fierce offensive, even if it was just a fight, he did not dare to guarantee that he would be unscathed.

Zhong Sheng was about to shout to stop, but he didn't expect the long knife in Cheng Di's hand to hit the blade of the nine-ring golden wind knife in Yang Ye's hand like a dragonfly, and sparks came out, Cheng Di quickly withdrew the knife and slashed Yang Ye's blade.

You must know that the knife in Yang Ye's hand rotates extremely fast with his body, and he can't distinguish between reality and fiction at all, but Cheng Di can slash the Nine Rings Golden Wind Knife in a dazzling knife light, and the speed is amazing.

Yang Ye learned this trick to kill the roulette wheel is pure coincidence, he was thirteen or fourteen years old for the first time with his father to the sixteen states of Yanyun, when he was still young, his father did not allow him to go to the battlefield, he had nothing to do to wander around the nearby mountains, and met the legend of the wandering master.

The most difficult thing to practice is the combination of waist strength and leg strength, and the more difficult thing to practice is the problem of dizziness when spinning rapidly.

Cheng Di kept following Yang Ye while retreating, and tentatively touched the Nine Rings Golden Wind Knife with ink sorrow, although he didn't slash at it with all his strength, but every time the blades intersected, a little spark would collide.

Yang Ye sped up his rotation, and the onlookers were almost unable to see Yang Ye's face clearly, Cheng Tong's heart even rose to his throat, he was worried that Yang Ye would cut his sister into two pieces if he was careless.

Cheng Di's eyes flashed a hint of fiery red at this time, and she saw her slashing at the knife in Yang Ye's hand with a long knife, wanting to stop Yang Ye's offensive.

The knife in Yang Ye's hand was slashed, and he lost his center of gravity a little, but he quickly jumped forward and jumped onto the roof, everyone thought that the battle was over, who knew that he jumped high and made a Ling Xiao slash, and the internal force urged the blade to cut down to Cheng Di under the eaves.

The onlookers clenched their fists for fear that Yang Ye would hurt Cheng Di, Zhong Sheng couldn't help shouting: "Point to end! Point to point......

Yang Ye's blade was like an arrow that could not be withdrawn at all, Cheng Di's eyes were red, she waved her double knives crosswise, like a bloody phoenix flying into the air, Yang Ye was also shocked when he saw this situation, and secretly added a little more strength.

Cheng Di's double knives crossed in the air to block Yang Ye's nine-ring golden wind knife, Yang Ye was both happy and surprised, while Cheng Di's long knife was still blocking Yang Ye's knife, but the short knife slid to the side, his body flashed, and he stabbed Yang Ye with a short knife sideways.

The knife in Yang Ye's hand was still pressed against Cheng Di's long knife, and he urged the internal force to increase his strength.

Cheng Di was about to be shocked to the ground, but she quickly stabbed the short knife in her hand at Yang Ye, so close to the distance, Yang Ye himself also felt that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to turn over and jump behind Cheng Di with a harrier in front of him, and Cheng Di took a step forward to catch his short knife.

Yang Ye's hair fell backwards when the harrier turned over, and a few strands of green silk cut by Cheng Di's short knife fell to the ground in exchange.

Cheng Di's eyes returned to their normal color, and he covered his shoulders with the clothes that were cut by Yang Yehari's turnover, but fortunately he was not injured and bleeding.