If you can't even do this, how can you fight Zhao Heng.
The sharp wind on his legs made Ye Lingfeng's clothes flutter!
Faced with this thunderous kick, Ye Lingfeng still did not dodge. It seemed that there was no word "dodge" in his dictionary. It seemed that the opponent had no time to react to Ma Yingqi's kick, but Master Baoshu did. Instantly, I felt the opponent's left arm twist, bending it to protect the head that was about to attack, bang! Master Baoshu kicked his arm with the instep.
Although Ye Lingfeng had guarded his vital point, the power of this kick was quite amazing. Ye Lingfeng took three steps back. Master Baoshu did not pause too much. With the inertia of his body and the strength of his legs, he moved forward. Qing Ruyan turned around again in the air, and kicked out her other foot simultaneously, bang! This kick swept Ye Lingfeng's body again.
The latter retreated three meters backward with a bang.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Lingfeng seemed to feel no pain, his eyes turned cold, and his whole body flew out like an arrow from the string. His fingers were like claws, and he grabbed Master Baoshu's neck fiercely. When the swords of both sides collided, , Master Baoshu also wrapped his arms around Ye Lingfeng's left hand, but just when they crossed it, Ye Lingfeng's thumb lifted up, and then dropped hard.
The nails sank into the skin, and a burning feeling spread from Master Baoshu's arm. This scorching power quickly spread to Master Baoshu's body. She felt as if she had been burned by fire, and an angry look appeared on her face. The slender arm was pulled out suddenly, and the long sword was pressed hard. The two separated again, and Master Baoshu had murderous intent in his eyes:
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
While these words were floating around, Master Baoshu suppressed Ye Lingfeng's saber, flattened his palm instantly, and stabbed him in the chest. The speed was so fast that everyone except Ye Lingfeng watched. It was unclear, even Matthew only saw a shadow. They thought they knew Master Baoshu well enough, but then they realized that they still underestimated her.
Looking at this fingertip, Ye Lingfeng knew that although it was a fleshy palm, if it were touched, it would definitely be able to pierce directly into his heart. The sternum on his chest would definitely not be able to stop it, and it would be shattered. Ye Lingfeng's eyes He narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood on tiptoes and flicked upwards, then his whole body suddenly retreated and changed direction.
"Zira!"
There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of Ye Lingfeng's clothes being torn.
Ye Lingfeng speeded up again and avoided this fatal blow, but his chest was still touched, leaving traces of bleeding. "Take the move!" Master Baoshu took advantage of the victory and pursued it as soon as he succeeded. He was more than one meter away. He jumped up from the high stairs, high enough for everyone present to look up at him. He was like a dragon and his sword was like a rainbow, and he swung his sword in the posture of a goshawk fighting a rabbit.
The white edge rolled towards Ye Lingfeng!
This sword can swallow thousands of miles without any flaws!
Although Ye Lingfeng was at the end of his strength and still had many wounds on his body, Master Baoshu still went all out and stabbed Ye Lingfeng with a sword filled with overwhelming fighting spirit, preparing to knock Ye Lingfeng over. The latter raised his face and narrowed his eyes in confusion. His eyes were fixed on the cold light coming from him, and the arrogance on his resolute face remained unchanged. When it was inevitable, he raised his knife and attacked.
Never back down!
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The swords clashed with each other, making a harsh sound. Ma Yingqi and the others opened their eyes wide, staring at what was happening at the scene. The sparks torn out by the swords burned the air. Baoshu Qiao used the repulsive force of the long sword to roll over Ye Lingfeng's head and fall towards him. There was a small stone behind Ye Lingfeng. Just as the small stone shattered, Baoshu used his strength to attack Ye Lingfeng, whose back was exposed.
Ye Lingfeng, who was covered in blood, turned sideways and leaned back as much as possible, until he lost his center of gravity. The two of them passed each other again.
There was another touch of blood at the corner of Ye Lingfeng's mouth. Not only was there a touch of pain in his eyes, but his offensive was also a little slower. Although Master Baoshu was also boiling with energy and blood, his offensive showed no sign of stagnating. It was like waves crashing on the shore, one after another. Wave, in the eyes of onlookers, Ye Lingfeng never moved. In fact, there was no chance to move. Baoshu attacked from all directions.
Every time it hit the ground and bounced, it was like an arrow leaving the string. She didn't give Ye Lingfeng any chance to breathe. She defended and defended again. This made Ye Lingfeng, who was good at attacking, feel like he was being restrained. Forty-nine swords, treasure Master Shu struck out forty-nine swords that were so dazzling that the onlookers were stunned. There were more than a dozen bloody scars on both sides.
Ma Yingqi was quite shocked by what he saw. He admired Master Baoshu even more and was deeply moved by Ye Lingfeng's tenacity.
Master Baoshu¡¯s eyes have been staring atYe Lingfeng, who had been defeated in ten moves a day ago, was gradually replaced by admiration. Unexpectedly, Ye Lingfeng seemed to have changed. However, Master Baoshu did not show mercy because of appreciation. She once again used the posture of a goshawk fighting a rabbit. , pressing down on Ye Lingfeng from a high position, with majestic strength, this time, he gathered all his strength.
Ye Lingfeng had no other choice but to block it hard.
He calmly raised the saber in his hand. The blade had already made four or five shocking holes. The saber was placed above his head. The deep eyes he raised were fearless. The sword collided in mid-air again. There was a harsh metal collision, as if Invisible ripples spread, and seemed to be mixed with a huge impact. Everyone had the urge to retreat, followed by a loud bang.
The ground Ye Lingfeng stood on suddenly collapsed. Master Baoshu's powerful power made his already tired body sway, and then he knelt down on one knee uncontrollably. However, his blood-stained right hand still held the handle of the knife tightly, and used The strong will and spirit supported this battle. Master Baoshu took the opportunity to suppress it. His gray clothes and ancient sword were outstanding!
¡°Swish, swish, swish!¡±
The sharp long sword stabbed out three times in a row and flew out!
Although the three swords in a row had different moves and were fired in sequence, the speed was so fast that it looked like three long swords were struck at the same time. They were like a large white cloud, surrounded by white flowers, and the clouds flowed towards Ye Lingfeng. It surged forward, making people dizzy and unable to dodge. Ma Yingqi closed his eyes slightly, afraid of seeing the scene of Ye Lingfeng's violent death.
At this time, two members of the Ma family walked up to him and whispered a few words into his ears. Ma Yingqi opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, with a sense of disbelief: There is no Ye Qingcheng in the secret room downstairs? He would not think that two cronies were playing tricks on him, nor would he think that Master Baoshu had deceived him, so he quickly came up with an idea: Ye Qingcheng was rescued!
But who rescued her?
Ma Yingqi's first thought was Zhao Heng, but if Zhao Heng appeared, it would definitely not be a pure rescue drama. He would kill without mercy. Moreover, once Zhao Heng rescued Ye Qingcheng, he would definitely risk his life. He came out to surround and kill everyone present, so he quickly eliminated Zhao Heng, and then issued an order to two cronies to immediately search for Ye Qingcheng's whereabouts.
In Ma Yingqi's view, Ye Qingcheng must have taken advantage of the chaos outside to find an opportunity to escape from Master Baoshu's so-called secret room. No matter what, he wanted to capture the woman back. Without this hostage bargaining chip, everyone present would be inseparable. While driving to Hong Kong, he set his sights on the center of the fight, hoping that Master Baoshu would kill Ye Lingfeng and win as soon as possible.
He also asked people to immediately arrange a speedboat to leave Hong Kong.
"Whoosh!"
Facing Master Baoshu's final blow, Ye Lingfeng, who was half-kneeling on the ground, did not dodge. The saber in his hand stabbed straight towards Master Baoshu's chest. This stab also brought all his strength with him. Master Baoshu When his long sword passed through Ye Lingfeng, the saber in Ye Lingfeng's hand would also stab Master Baoshu in the chest. Everyone could see this was a way to die together!
Master Baoshu could certainly tell, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of teasing. He tilted his sword and hit the blade of the saber. The saber broke into half with a sound. Master Baoshu flicked his wrist, returned the sword to its original position and stabbed it. The sharp point stabbed Ye Lingfeng's body like a broken bamboo, hitting his clothes and piercing his body. The tip of the sword pierced through his back, still stained with blood.
"I said, you are no match for me, not three days ago, nor three days later!"
Master Baoshu leaned forward with his sword, with endless ridicule on his face: "If I want you to die, you will definitely die!"
"You have to pay with your blood for killing so many of my children!"
"The thing I regret most is that I didn't kill you three days ago. Fortunately, it's not too late today"
Before Master Baoshu could hum the last sound, Ye Lingfeng, who had always been indifferent and ruthless, suddenly opened his mouth and smiled proudly and confidently. When Master Baoshu and Ma Yingqi were slightly startled, Ye Lingfeng spurted out words from his mouth. A large mouthful of blood sprinkled over it like raindrops. Master Baoshu, who was at a close range, looked pale and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword to dodge.
However, she suddenly found that the sword was thrust forward on its own initiative, and when she turned her head, Ye Lingfeng had shot up from the ground.
"flutter!"
Master Baoshu's long sword completely penetrated Ye Lingfeng's entire body, from front to back to the hilt. The two figures were as close to each other as New Year pictures. Ye Lingfeng's half-cut sword also penetrated Master Baoshu's chest. No one saw him. How did he make the move? He didn't even see how the saber pierced Master Baoshu's chest. He only knew that the blood instantly stained the two of them.
"you¡ª¡ª"
Master Baoshu looked down at the broken knife on his chest, with too much reluctance and anger in his eyes, but it was already too late. The blood flowing out of his body had stained the monk's clothes red.After the last strength from her body was gone, Ye Lingfeng didn't give her any chance to break away. He hugged her tightly and tightened his arms, half of the saber completely engulfed Master Baoshu's body.
Ye Lingfeng slowly fell down while holding Master Baoshu in his arms. His eyes reflected the last rays of the sunset. His throat squirmed and he squeezed out the three words he still remembered:
¡°Ye¡ª¡ªQing¡ª¡ªCheng!¡±
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