Hai Lao, who was spinning rapidly like an awl, smashed the table next to the Taishi chair, and even the wall behind the table was pierced a hole by Hai Lao's internal force, just when Chen Yu thought that the other party was going to fly out through the wall, Hai Lao's hands suddenly separated, and after slapping the wall, his body bounced, and after a few volleys, he gently landed on the Taishi chair.

Hai Lao's toes tapped the tip of one leg of the Taishi chair, the pride on his face completely receded, and he looked at Chen Yu in the corner of the room expressionlessly, but there was a slight strangeness in his eyes.

At the same time, Chen Yu, who was in the corner of the house, was very uncomfortable, he kept panting, his face was pale, his lips were daring, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face showed a trace of abnormal redness.

From this point of view, Chen Yu's previous life-saving methods have seriously overdrawn too much of his physical strength, and maybe if he tries again, he may not be able to use the same life-hiding technique.

He exhaled deeply, letting his body relax as much as possible to relieve the heavy load on his body's muscles from using the 'Lost Steps' before. Now, only by seizing every opportunity and recovering his physical strength can he have the strength to fight, so that he can have more possibility of victory in the next round.

Chen Yu glanced down, his right hand, which was still trembling, his entire arm was completely numb, and he still had no sensation, even the tiger's mouth and shoulder were bleeding, he didn't feel any pain. However, looking at the blurred flesh and blood on his shoulder, he still frowned slightly.

He immediately stretched out his left hand and pointed it towards his Quchi acupuncture point, stopping the bleeding. Now it seems that the right-handed sword that he has been practicing hard for a long time is completely abolished for the time being, and he can only rely on the left-handed sword that he is not yet proficient in to continue fighting.

Thinking of this, Chen Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, he once thought that he wouldn't use his left hand, but with the attitude of not being afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what if, and he still practiced the left-handed sword, but it really came in handy at this time. However, now that he has lost seventy or eighty percent of his physical strength, he can no longer use Xuan's 'Lost Step', and worst of all, he can only rely on his left hand to fight. In this case, it is really a bad situation that cannot be worse, and it seems that he can only use his last resort.

Chen Yu looked at the sun outside the window, estimated the time, and felt that the time was about the same, and it was the time to perform this trick.

He glanced at the short sword stuck in the wall again, it seemed that the weapon had no chance to be retrieved again, and the other party would not let him swagger back to take it back and continue to resist him.

When Chen Yu retracted his eyes, he glanced at the basket containing the breakfast intentionally or unintentionally, lowered his head and groaned for a while, and then pulled out another weapon from the thigh of his left hand, which was also a half-foot-long short sword, and if he looked closely, wasn't it the dagger that Han Qing gave him. It's just that at this time, it seems to have been remodeled and lengthened, and the blade is much wider than the previous dagger, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a short sword, but it is also extremely bright and extremely sharp.

Chen Yu threw the scabbard aside, held the sword in his left hand, stretched out his arm, and pointed at Hai Lao obliquely with the tip of the sword, forming an offensive posture.

Hai Lao watched all this quietly, but he did not stop it, he suddenly put his hands behind his back, his expression became softened, and he had a feeling of fairy wind and bones, and persuaded in a kind voice:

"Chen Yu, it is indeed beyond my expectation that you have escaped from under my hands three times and twice, but do you think that you can continue to be lucky like this and escape your life from my hands? It is undeniable that your footwork just now is indeed amazing, but it seems that the limit is not small, just by looking at your physical strength, you can conclude that you will not be able to perform it smoothly again. It's better to disarm and surrender obediently, you should be able to feel that I have no intention of seriously hurting your life from beginning to end, as long as you cooperate with me, the situation may not be as bad as you imagined, and there will be less pain in the flesh and skin. ”

Hai Lao's sudden change of attitude made Chen Yu's back shine, and he even felt disgusted, the other party would pretend to be a kind teacher for a while, and a ruthless enemy for a while, and now he was earnestly admonishing himself to be killed, which really made him speechless. He didn't understand, Hai Lao really thought that he had reached such a point, and he would be dazzled by these three or two rhetoric, stupidly deceived?

However, the other party's words made him more confident out of thin air, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was a little jealous of him, how could he use such childish language to deceive him into giving up resistance.

Chen Yu, who saw this matter thoroughly in an instant, sighed slightly, shook his head, and raised the short sword in his hand an inch upward, all the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing that Chen Yu did not intend to give up at all, he still dared to provoke, and still planned to resist to the end, the green tendons on Hai Lao's forehead burst out, and he gritted his teeth, unable to suppress the endless anger in his heart anymore.

"Shameless stinky boy!

He suddenly stretched his body forward, and the corners of his mouth spat fiercely: "Thunder Absolute Style, shrink the ground into inches!"

Then the whole person disappeared suddenly, leaving behind the Taishi chair that flew out, but Hai Lao himself fluttered like a ghost and arrived two steps in front of Chen Yu, which made people amazed.

Chen Yu was also frightened, with a panicked look on his face, he hurriedly took two steps back, and opened some distance from the other party, before he put the short sword in his hand across his chest and danced a silver-white sword net, trying to block Hai Lao's attack, but he seemed to have forgotten the hardships he suffered not long ago.

Hai Lao raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, as if he had no intention of reminding the other party, he struck towards Chen Yu with his palms apart, ignoring the silver and white sword net.

Seeing that the two golden palms were about to pass through the sword net, a mockery suddenly came from the opposite side, and this laughter was hearty, as if the hunter waiting for the prey got his wish, and he was extremely proud.

Hai Lao was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but slow down his attack, his body paused, but he heard a cold sentence again:

"Hmph, now is the time for you to be fooled, look at the short sword in my hand!"

Hearing the words, Hai Lao couldn't help but look towards the short sword, only to see Chen Yu holding the short sword in front of his chest, and he didn't know when he had stopped dancing the sword.

And the short sword mentioned in the words, except for the silver glitter, there is nothing special, which makes the old man a little overwhelmed, and he doesn't know what the other party means. Thinking of this, Hai Lao couldn't help but open his mouth to laugh at Chen Yuqian's poor donkey skills, but suddenly saw Chen Yu flying up in the air, stepping on the wall with both feet, like a sharp arrow shot by a strong crossbow, taking advantage of the momentum to bounce himself out. The momentum was so fast that Hai Lao's face couldn't help but change, and the mocking words that had not yet been spoken were forced back.

Hai Lao put his hands together in the middle, intending to take the white blade empty-handed, only to see that the sharp blade on the opposite side suddenly changed into two, two into four, and instantly transformed into more than a dozen identical sharp swords, stabbing from different directions in front of him, it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Hai Lao snorted coldly, and looked down on Chen Yu a few points, the other party used this trick to rush at him at this time, it was simply sent to death, only a real sharp blade, would he still be stabbed without seeing it?

So his eyes widened a little more, he recognized the direction of the sword blade, the movements of his hands remained unchanged, he accelerated castration, and tried to grab the sword and throw it out, so that Chen Yu could be taken down by himself empty-handed as soon as possible.