Chapter Ninety-Six: The Power of the Black Sword

Sizzling spiritual power surging out, Ye Chuchen's body also swept out suddenly, the black sword slashed, and the black sword slashed into an arc of light, rushing towards the captain in front of him.

"Carving insect skills!" When Ye Chuchen's sword was revealed, the man also snorted coldly, and strode out with a palm, and the ink-like black qi suddenly swept out, wrapping Ye Chuchen's black long sword.

Whew! At the moment when the black long sword came into contact with the black qi, I could only hear a sudden sound of wind roaring from the sword, and the black qi was sucked into the sword body by the long sword at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sudden disappearance of the black qi made Ye Chuchen also puzzled, because the picture of the black sword devouring the black qi just now was also in his eyes, and when he was wondering, the long sword that absorbed the black qi suddenly bloomed with black light, and a faint dragon chant came from the body of the sword, and the sound seemed to travel through the past and the present, low and majestic, distant and simple.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" On the other side, the man whose black qi was devoured by the black sword was slowly furrowed after hearing the slight dragon groan emitted by the black long sword, and after saying a cold word, he slapped his palm again, but this time there was no black qi like just now, and some were just a burst of extremely domineering fist wind.

Feeling the other party's cold fist wind, Ye Chuchen didn't care about the doubts in his heart, and immediately blasted out with a palm, with a rapid sound of breaking wind, and shook it hard with the opponent's palm.

"Bang!" At the moment when the two palms collided, a powerful shock rippled out, and the two of them had their long hair raised back, and the bricks on the ground were also slightly cracked.

"Boom" was accompanied by a roar, and the figures of the two of them retreated separately, but in comparison, Ye Chuchen was about to retreat farther, at this time, the hair of the two of them looked messy, and there was also a tingling sensation on the arm of the butt, obviously they did their best in the confrontation just now.

Although he retreated more, Ye Chuchen's fighting spirit was even more excited, the palm just now was made by him in a hurry, although the other party had a slight upper hand after a palm, but he believed that if he had prepared before, he would definitely be able to fight with the other party in the hard touch just now.

"Looks like I'm looking down on you a little too. And when Ye Chuchen stabilized his figure, the man who met him was already sneering, and there was a trace of solemnity on his face when facing Ye Chuchen.

However, he is a captain after all, and the solemn look on his face has not yet dissipated, so he sneered: "But don't think that being able to slap me means that you have the strength to compete with me, and the next thing is the real competition." ”

Swish!

As soon as the other party finished speaking, his body jumped up, his speed was as fast as a demon, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind Ye Chuchen.

The sudden change also made Ye Chuchen slightly stunned, he should have made the first move, but now he was robbed of the opportunity by the other party, it seems that the other party has the same idea as himself, but Ye Chuchen also knows that now is not the time to be stunned.

When the other party's figure appeared behind him, Ye Chuchen also moved, flashed sideways, and quickly hid to the side, facing the other party.

However, before Ye Chuchen could make a move, the opponent's body swept out again, and his hands were all over the body, grabbing Ye Chuchen like ghost claws.

Hiss!

With the sound of tears in his clothes, one of Ye Chuchen's arms was grabbed by the other party, and the scraps of his clothes flew in the air, and Ye Chuchen's arms were also left with long nail marks, and blood flowed.

And after Ye Chuchen was injured, the other party obviously didn't mean to stop, a trace of pride appeared at the corner of his mouth, and when he grabbed his hands again, the whole person was close to Ye Chuchen, wanting to tear Ye Chuchen apart.

Whew!

After another tearing sound, Ye Chuchen gasped slightly, and there were more than a dozen wounds on his body, his clothes were tattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

And for some reason, the other party's fingers that seemed to be ordinary people, whenever they crossed his body, Ye Chuchen felt as if several daggers were cut on his body, and the pain was intense.

"You're going to die here today!"

After a while, the other party's voice came again, Ye Chuchen hurriedly raised his vigilance, holding the black long sword in his hand, and his intuition told him that he must not let the other party get close, otherwise he would only be seriously injured.

Exhort!

With a crisp sound, the other party's palm accurately grasped Ye Chuchen's body, and suddenly Ye Chuchen's skin was torn open with three cracks, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was blurred with flesh and blood.

However, the difference was that at the same time that Ye Chuchen was caught, the hilt of the long sword in his hand happened to touch the other party's two fingers, and the crisp sound just now was caused by the collision between the two.

"Hehe, I've been waiting for this for a long time. Holding back the pain, Ye Chuchen showed a strange smile on his face, and then the hand holding the long sword danced clockwise. The black sword light raged, and at the same time, the sound of flesh and bones being cut opened sounded one after another