The battle of weapons, a fatal blow, is different from the moves of fists and feet, and the battlefield killing the enemy is fast, accurate and ruthless.

Sometimes just one knife can make the other party lose most of their mobility, and there is no room for mistakes, let alone sloppiness.

Ye Chen held the dagger in both hands, and both sides were fighting closely, and the steps between each other were staggered, and the murderous aura was rampant.

During this time, they fought each other fiercely every day, and they both knew each other's moves better.

Because Ye Chen has Chinese martial arts, he moves smoothly between moves, but the wind is disorganized.

He crawled out of the pile of dead people, he has been fighting for his life since he was a child, he does not need a master, let alone training, and every battle is a fight of life and death.

Therefore, his moves are vicious, although they look far less chic than Ye Chen, but they are simplified in the tricky offensive, and they are the most suitable for fighting.

In several crises, although Ye Chen retreated with his whole body, his clothes had been torn by the other party.

Especially a blood groove on the arm, if it is a little deeper, it will be picked off the tendons.

"Crazy wolf, no, you don't call it crazy wolf, I still don't know what your name is? Do you want to leave a name, and I will erect a monument for you when you die! ”

Tempest licked the blood off the dagger, the smell of blood that would make him even more insane.

"Ye Chen, but I'm afraid you won't have a chance to erect a monument for me, my life is not expensive, but I can't die now!"

Ye Chen shook his arm, the dagger of the wind was really dangerous, and there was no trajectory to follow, if he couldn't grasp his next move, it would be difficult for him to win him.

"Hahaha, Ye Chen, you are the most powerful person I have met so far in my life, inferior to you in fists and feet, but no one on the dagger will win against me, don't worry, even if you are killed by me, I will not let anyone touch your woman, and it can be regarded as a gift for us to get to know each other."

The wind tilted its head, bent its knees slightly, and formed lunges one after the other, which was the most suitable for movement.

"Then I really want to thank you, you can rest assured, after I win, I will not let your body be exposed, I will definitely let you be buried in the ground, it can be regarded as a kindness to our acquaintance, and I will also give you a gift."

As Ye Chen spoke, his right wrist shook, and the dagger he was holding suddenly reversed, holding it in his hand, and his body slowly squatted down.

At this time, Ye Chen was completely different from just now, the whole person's moves were weird, a pair of eyes were shining, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people's hearts cold.

"What gift?"

Looking at Ye Chen's strange move, which was completely different from what he had used before, with the move in front of him, the wind felt an unprecedented threat.

"The kung fu that my father passed on to me, I have never used it before, now that I have met a master, it seems that it is not possible to use it, yin and yang thorns! Keep your eyes peeled! ”

Before Ye Chen's words fell, the whole person suddenly moved, with his double stabs behind his back, approaching the wind on the opposite side.

With such a posture, the wind felt an invisible pressure, and the dagger in his hand hurriedly met Ye Chen.

The two blades converged and hit Ye Chen's head, but Ye Chen suddenly stopped, and the dagger in his left hand slammed upward.

Between the intersection of the other party's daggers, they were forcibly broken open by Ye Chen's yin thorn, and the moment the empty door opened, the yang thorn that was being held had already pierced the armpit of the wind.

Sensing the threat, the wind hurried back, and if he had been half a minute slower, he would have been hit hard.

But Ye Chen won't give him a chance, the yang thorn moves are not old, the yin thorn has already caught up, and the yin and yang thorns cooperate with each other and complement each other.

This is the kung fu taught by Ye Yuntian, Ye Chen's father, who was invincible all over the world with his yin and yang thorns.

"Yin is defending, yang is attacking, yin and yang are defending each other, yin and yang are attacking each other, waist and horse are one, the strength is up, the attack is the defense, the defense is the attack, the foot is the seven stars, the body is the dragon and snake, the movement is static, the static is involved, the unchanged should be all changes, and all changes will not change!"

In his mind, his father's teachings were still echoing in his ears, and for a while, Ye Chen had entered a state of selflessness.

In front of him, he no longer killed the enemy, let alone cared about life and death, he just recalled the scene when he held the wooden blade, everything was so warm.

The murderous aura is lost, this is the most deadly for the wind, and he can't feel the murderous aura, and it is extremely difficult to deal with it.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

Suddenly, when Tempest realized that the dagger was coming, he had no time to dodge.

The Yin Thorn slashed across his shoulder, the Yang Thorn left a blood groove under his armpit, and the Yin Thorn spun around again, and came again on his right arm.

Where the three knives passed, blood splattered, and the eyes of the fierce wind, who had retreated three or four steps in a row, were full of consternation.

"This is your gift?"

Ignoring the pain on his body, it was the first time he had seen such a strange move.

Looking at the dagger in Ye Chen's hand, the dagger was given other feelings at this time.

"That's right, this is what my father passed on to me, and every time I use this move, I feel more warm than ever, and it was with these daggers that he was invincible!"

Ye Chen slowly straightened up and looked at the dagger in his hand, although it was not as good as his father's yin and yang thorns, it still made him extremely warm.

"Good, good! It's an eye-opener for me to have such exquisite kung fu in the world. ”

Tempest gritted his teeth and straightened up, his eyes shining with a hint of relief.

"Wind, stop, it's the same as punches and feet, you're going to lose, so why continue!"

Despite what Tempest had said, he still clutched his dagger.

"I don't have the words surrender and admit defeat in my dictionary, if I don't fight, I'm ashamed of my big brother, I'm very happy to see such a subtle move before I die, do you remember, I said that if I choose a way to die, I hope to be pierced by the other party with a dagger, this is the death I have been looking forward to for a long time, if you still think of brotherhood, meet me!"

The yin and yang thorns are so powerful that the wind can be seen at all, but he can't stop, even if the last drop of blood is drained.

"Okay, brother, then I'll give you a ride!"

After more than ten days of contact, Ye Chen knew that Hurricane was a person who valued love and righteousness, and since he had identified it, he could not change it.

Just like when he faces a strong enemy, he will never retreat, otherwise why would he be called the Great Wall of Flesh and Blood.

"Then be careful, I won't surrender and admit defeat!"

The wind laughed, and once again pounced towards Ye Chen, fighting until the last blood was drained, this was his choice.

"I won't be soft!"

The murderous aura rose again, and Ye Chen also greeted him, and the daggers in the hall collided with each other and made a dragon groan.

As the bodies of the two men staggered, the wind fluttered and knelt on the ground, and the dagger clenched in his hand fell to the ground.

With his throat cut, he turned his head hard, looked at Ye Chen standing behind him, and showed his last smile, this is where he died.

(End of chapter)