Tang Yi's light skills are excellent, but the shot is definitely not fast, Duan Yuming's eyes moved slightly, and he could simply keep up with the changes.

But even if Duan Yuming can keep up, he will be overwhelmed.

The tiger claws of both hands passed through the gaps, and grabbed Duan Yuming's palm wrist directly, so that Duan Yuming's Galaxy Knife had to withdraw before it could be fully deployed.

Seizing the opportunity when the old power had been exhausted and the new force had not yet been born, the pair of tiger claws made real fists again, turning into two rows of heavy cannons and rushing towards Duan Yuming's chest.

So Duan Yuming, who was still carrying the momentum of rushing to kill, had no choice but to retreat.

One has already decided the advantage, not because of how many stunts Tang Yi has used, but purely because of experience.

And Duan Yuming often feels that he is one step behind, but it is really because there are too many unclean movements.

Too much hesitation, too much mud and water, no matter what, it is not fast but a simple and direct act.

Duan Yuming may have dodged the fist that smashed into his chest, but his eyes were still dazzling, and by the time he realized that his jaw had been hit by Tang Yi's elbow, his pace under his feet was no longer steady.

Just when it was about to collapse, a heart that was both defeated and ended up together bloomed with a dazzling light.

Even if the person had fallen flat in the air, the Xinghe Knife was also pushed away in the opposite direction, towards Tang Yi's head.

This knife is a desperate fight, and the knife has no hesitation, and no one or anything can stop it.

This knife is also fatal, Tang Yi thinks that he will even be demented if he is cut in the head by such a knife.

The knife still missed.

Tang Yi didn't take advantage of Duan Yuming's fall to get closer, but instead took three steps back, so that he could enjoy Duan Yuming's slash from the opposite angle.

Tang Yi completely wanted to get a desperate shot, Duan Yuming would slash out with a life-threatening sword, and the three steps backward were just right.

If a person completely sees through you and loses to him, there is no excuse at all.

Now Duan Yuming has completely fallen on the snow, even lying on his stomach, without any defense.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Yi appeared silently behind Duan Yuming, his iron knees heavily on his back, and his hands were like iron cuffs, as if he wanted to twist Duan Yuming's hands into twists.

The sharp pain in his wrist made Duan Yuming drop the Xinghe knife as soon as possible, his gums were hot, and he bit a mouthful of snow fiercely before he tried not to scream.

But how long can it last?

Tang Yi's hands and feet exerted force at the same time, Duan Yuming seemed to think that his hands had been split from his body, and the heart-rending howl was no longer something that his mind could restrain and resounded through the nine heavens.

Hearing such a heart-wrenching scream, how could Chang Fei not look sideways?

Chang Fei took seven steps back, his body was a little stumbling, and when he finally stood firmly, he heard Duan Yuming's scream, and couldn't help but look behind his head, but when he saw Duan Yuming's five bodies falling to the ground and being captured by Tang Yi, Tang Yi stretched Duan Yuming's hand while smiling indifferently at himself.

In vain, Chang Fei was like falling into an ice cellar, and the whole person was a little numb.

The person in front of him is no longer the deputy who talked and laughed with everyone a few days ago, but Tang Yi who is like a ghost and a demon, which is too terrifying.

Chang Fei was still immersed in fear, but he heard Yan Li talking.

"Are you still in the mood to look at someone else?"

Chang Fei realized that he was still in the middle of the battle, and hurriedly turned his head back.

Yan Li hunched the wooden sword on his shoulder and muttered.

"All three of your great holes have been pierced by my sword, and if the sword were a real sword, you would have died. ”

Chang Fei couldn't deny it, but after all, he clenched the narrow sword in his hand again, slowly stood up, and collided with the sword again.