Shen Ye listened to the wolf slave's words of admitting defeat, and he was slightly relieved in his heart. This boxing technique seems simple, but it is the only one that is not ingenious, if it weren't for Shen Ye's dragon-shaped tiger skills, I'm afraid that he would have lost to the wolf slave a long time ago.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world, and all this one is still won by Shen Ye.

He looked at the wolf slave but didn't speak, because he didn't know what to say, there were losses and wins in this competition, and if he didn't want to lose, he had to let the other party lose.

Zhou Tong continued: "Zhang Song (Shen Ye), now that you have won two games, I believe in your miracle!"

"It's just a fluke!"

Shen Ye replied modestly.

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, you can teach!"

Zhou Tong's strong demeanor made Zhou Tong more and more appreciative, and the wolf slave next to him looked at Zhou Dong with a faint coldness, as if he was annoyed that he had robbed Zhou Dong of his attention.

Shen Ye saw it in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

"What's next for you?"

Zhou Tong didn't seem to see the coldness in the wolf slave's eyes, and just continued to speak loudly.

The wolf slave was running and cultivating, and all the external injuries on those fists were restored as before, he looked at Shen Ye and said solemnly: "I am convinced that my swordsmanship and boxing skills have lost to you." But you don't have a chance with this sword!"

Shen Ye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Coincidentally, what I am best at is swordsmanship!"

"Oh, in that case, I'm going to show you what a real sword technique is!" the wolf slave's face showed a rare hint of arrogance, and his words were full of powerful confidence.

Zhou Tong also specially said to Shen Ye: "What this wolf slave is best at is swordsmanship, Zhang Song (Shen Ye) you have to be careful!"

Shen Ye glanced at Zhou Dong, a powerful domineering aura gushed out of his body, and said proudly: "Since this is the case, I have to ask for advice!"

The wolf slave snorted, pulled out his love knife, and gently added a bite of his tongue to the knife, which looked extremely bloody.

Shen Ye sneered, and calmly took out his 2999 BC, without the slightest timidity.

The two forces each occupied half of the sky, enveloping the entire street in the charm of knives.

Zhou Tong's sophisticated vision can naturally see that Shen Ye also has strong attainments in this sword technique, and his posture is no worse than that of a wolf slave.

This is the real battle, a battle of sword masters.

The wolf slave glanced at Shen Ye, and the solemnity in his heart deepened a little, he thought that this Shen Ye was unwilling to lose momentum, but only now did he understand that this time it was really going to fight.

Shen Ye's heart is also cautious, both are good at playing with knives, and they have a sense of pity for each other. This feeling has nothing to do with cultivation, only with knives. It's like even a sword master wants to find a swordsman who is obsessed with knives to confirm his sword path, after all, there are thousands of avenues, and there is only one emperor in the sword.

The wolf slave was unwilling to retreat, and Shen Ye was naturally unwilling to retreat.

The two of them released the sword intent, forming two equal momentum, and it was a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, the two Dao masters didn't take the lead, because he knew that in the eyes of the strong, as long as it was a little advantage, it would be immediately turned into a victory, and no one dared to break the deadlock.

But then again, although there is no knife, the battle of momentum is also extremely dangerous.

The wolf slave's face was cold, his center of gravity was slightly lowered, and the whole person seemed to be half-squatting. A vicious aura gathered from the long knife in his hand, forming a white giant wolf in the air.

The giant wolf and the wolf slave echoed each other from afar, constantly moving their front hooves, walking back and forth, but the seemingly casual but deeply ruthless, as if as long as he found a gap, he would not hesitate to show his fangs.

"It's a knife elephant!"

Zhou Dong's voice was a little surprised, this wolf slave had been following his side. Although he knew that among the hundred arts of this wolf slave, only the sword skills were the most exquisite, and he had slashed countless immortals with the technique of three swords, and even the powerhouses of the True Immortal Realm had suffered great losses under him. But he didn't expect this wolf slave to practice this sword technique to the point where it was so good.

He was originally a human-wolf mixture, with half of the wolf blood on his body, and now he turned into a wolf with sword intent. Caused by the blade, the wolf's heart is revealed, and it is considered another way to enter the knife path with such sincerity.

However, Zhou Tong was faintly worried about him, because the wolf is a beast after all, if this wolf knife is connected to the great completion, maybe even his original thoughts will be swallowed by the wolf's intent. But at the moment, it has just become heretical, and Zhou Tong is thinking in his heart that he will inevitably give a little guidance to the wolf slave at that time.

"I don't know where that Zhang Song (Shen Ye) has taken on this knife path?"

Zhou Tong had a strong expectation for Shen Ye.

At this time, Shen Ye looked at the wolf slave's attainments, and felt a little surprised in his heart, because the wolf slave was able to condense the sword elephant, so he could see the refinement of the sword technique. However, Shen Ye is the same as Zhou Tong, this wolf slave enters the sword path in the form of a wolf, although it complements his own wolf will, but he is at risk of getting involved in the wolf path because of this.

As a master of the sword, Shen Ye had long seen that this wolf slave had been in this wolf knife for a long time, and his mind had been affected in the slightest. Shen Ye looked up, and sure enough, there was already wolf intent in the eyes of the wolf slave.

This not only means that the wolf slave and the wolf knife have begun to truly fuse, but also means that the wolf slave is fusing towards another level of realm sword intent, but it is a pity that there is something wrong with his way.

Shen Ye's heart was also very solemn, because the current wolf knife had lost half of its rational restraints, and it had the intention of madness when it moved its hands, which was enough to help the wolf slave get half a head start.

"Well, let's show you what the real sword elephant and sword intent are!"

Shen Ye held the knife in his right hand, the whole person stood in the air, and a domineering aura erupted from 2999 AD, and soon it was shrouded in Shen Ye's body, Shen Ye felt the fierce momentum, and raised the long knife far away.

The aura of the knife converged towards the sky under the traction of 2999 AD, and they filled the side of 2999 AD, becoming more and more intense. In the end, it turned into a part of the knife, and all of it gathered on the blade.

"What?"

There was a rare trace of horror on Zhou Tong's calm face, he had never seen such a knife, nor had he ever seen such a knife elephant.

At this time, in 2999 A.D., under the embrace of the sword qi, the entire blade seemed to be stretched countless times, and there was a towering giant knife standing in the air above it. The huge blade was facing the huge white wolf, as if he didn't know when, the butcher knife would fall down and kill the white wolf.

"Ahh!!hh

The white wolf seemed to sense the danger, and kept letting out a wolf howl, and so did the wolf slave. Obviously, the threat posed by the big knife that could cut through the mountains to the white wolf's heart was enough to make him tremble.

At this time, the wolf slave couldn't hold back anymore after all, and rushed towards Shen Ye with the wolf knife in his hand. The white wolf in mid-air seemed to feel the wish of the wolf slave, it showed its sharp fangs, and rushed towards the big knife in Shen Ye's hand, there was a hint of determination in that gaze.

Shen Ye sighed secretly, he didn't expect that what he was most worried about had happened, the madness of this wolf knife had already affected the mind of the wolf slave.

This wolf slave actually wants to fight with his life!

There was a hint of contempt in Shen Ye's eyes, and he held 2999 A.D. with both hands, and a flash of essence flashed, and he also rushed towards the wolf slave.

At the same time, in 2999 AD, a knife roar suddenly sounded, and the big knife that split the sky in mid-air also slowly swung down towards the white wolf.

Zhou Tong even secretly operated his cultivation, closely observing the situation in this situation, no matter who on both sides was in danger, he would stand up as soon as possible.

In Zhou Dong's eyes, the war knife finally collided with the white wolf.

In an instant, there was no earth-shattering, and there was no electric flint, and the imposing white wolf slowly fell under the unpretentious sword. The shattered sword elephant once again turned into a burst of rich sword qi and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And the wolf slave was standing in Shen Ye's place at this time, and his wolf knife was less than a foot away from Shen Ye. However, Shen Ye's A.D. 2999 did hang straight on the wolf slave's forehead, and a trace of blood slowly fell on the wolf slave's forehead.

This thrilling knife competition actually came to an end.

Sure enough, between the real top masters, the victory or defeat is only in an instant, and the rest is to pursue the ultimate opportunity to make the knife.

This wolf slave's sword skills are indeed exquisite, but it's a pity that he met Shen Ye.

Shen Ye gently withdrew the 2999 A.D. and looked at the wolf slave calmly.

The wolf slave's eyes at this time no longer had a trace of wildness, but were full of clarity like ordinary people.

"A knife is a knife, not heaven, not earth, not a wolf, he is just a knife!"

Shen Ye saw that the wolf slave was a little unbearable, so he spoke out to warn.

The wolf slave muttered to himself and repeated the words of Shen Ye, and suddenly suddenly became enlightened. He laughed, looked at the calm Shen Ye and knelt directly on one knee, and said respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your advice!"

Martial arts, the master first!

The wolf slave is not out of bounds like this, Shen Ye helped him up, and said leisurely: "In less than a year, you can understand the sword intent!"

"Wolf slave, convinced!"

"In that case, there is only one fingering left!" Zhou Dong saw that the wolf slave was so respectful, and he knew that he had already passed three levels in a row this Shen Ye, and he thought that only this last fingering was left.

Shen Ye saw that the wolf slave was really immersed in the knife at this time, and he couldn't bear to interrupt, but said, "Why don't we compare this fingering another day?"

The wolf slave woke up like a dream, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay!"

The two of them made a comparison, the wolf slave is quite accomplished in the first three, although this fingering is not weak, but it is a little overshadowed in comparison. Sure enough, within thirty moves, Shen Ye steadily won the final victory.

So far, Shen Ye has won all four competitions.

Shen Ye also knelt in front of Zhou Tong at this time, and said calmly: "Apprentice Zhang Song (Shen Ye), meet Master!"

Zhou Tong laughed, and looked at Shen Ye's eyes full of appreciation.