Amidst the shouts of the half-moon scimitar, the light of the sword was like a net, lingering around Ye Chongtian.
This is his most reasonable choice.
He is also worried that Ye Chongtian will fight back on the verge of death and has any desperate moves. It is better to slowly wear him to death. Anywayhe can't hold on for long!
¡°What an old fox!¡±
Gao Canghai sat cross-legged on the ground, his face was ashen, he could not move, and he was very disdainful of the choice of the Half-Moon Scimitar.
This is not a lion on the grassland, it is clearly a cunning fox. If anyone believes in the reputation of Half-Moon Scimitar for being reckless, he may be tricked to death.
"Now I understand why such a person has been able to suppress the grassland for so many years"
Half-Moon Scimitar is a warrior, but he is also a complete pragmatist. As long as he can win, he does not care about using any means.
Thinking about it, his defeat to Ye Leming also taught him a huge lesson and helped him develop such a character!
After all, losing an arm is a huge loss for any warrior.
Ye Chongtian was in the knife net and was not in a hurry.
He casually deflected the half-moon scimitar's weak attack, his eyes were clear, and he still showed no fear at all.
The best strategy is to fight quickly and break through the entanglement of the Half-Moon Scimitar, but he also understands that he does not have such strength now.
¡ª¡ªEven if he is in good health and wants to challenge the Half-Moon Scimitar as a new warrior who breaks the army, the outcome cannot be determined in a short time. The more impatient he is at this time, the more he will fall into the trap of the Half-Moon Scimitar. , the more physical energy he consumes.
But if you are not in a hurry. Sooner or later he will be worn to death by this old fox!
Ye Chongtian's face was expressionless. The sword flashed. No one knew what he was thinking.
"This guy is really patient"
A chill flashed through the corners of Half-Moon Scimitar's eyes, and he couldn't help but recall the battle with Ye Leming.
The Iron Palm back then was also very patient. Although he kept attacking, he never put all his efforts into it, but patiently waited for the opportunity.
It wasn¡¯t until he showed his flaws that the guy cut off his arm with a palm!
"Although the offensive and defensive situation has become easy, this boy is really just like his father If it weren't for the chance that he was seriously injured. If I take action against him, the result would be really uncertain"
Half-Moon Scimitar was wary, and his offensive gradually tightened.
This young man is only at this age, but he is so powerful, and his temperament is tough and calm. He is really a terrible enemy.
By this time, Half-Moon Scimitar has long forgotten the age of his opponent and only treats him as a formidable enemy!
Ye Chongtian's complexion became paler and paler, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
"This is not the way to go"
He gritted his teeth and waved his sword. He didn't show any signs of fatigue, but he understood in his heart. It's impossible to hold on for too long.
what to do?
what to do?
The scenes from childhood to adulthood flashed through his mind. Over the years, with hard work, he has reached this point. It is really not easy, and it can almost be said to be a miracle.
Could it be said that the miracle will end here?
He has defeated many enemies who are stronger than himself, but this time, the gap is really too big!
Even if a big threat is solved by exchanging injuries, the advantages and disadvantages are still too far apart.
How can you drag a seriously injured body better than a half-moon scimitar?
"In the world of swords, I am invincible! I have received such help, how can I give up here?"
Murong Yan's face flashed across his face, and his heart tightened.
"The world in the sword will not be open to me in the future. In other words, will I never see her again in the future?"
Ye Chongtian clenched the long knife in his hand and shook his body.
"Nono, if I cannot become invincible, the world in the sword will still be mine. If I fail, the world in the sword will not"
He shook his head. If he lost, he would be dead. Naturally, he would not be invincible, and the world in the sword would not be sublimated.
But this also cannot allow him to continue to see Murong Yan.
Naturally, no one can see a dead person.
"No matter what, I can't fall here, I want to become invincible in the world!"
He gritted his teeth and cast the Eighteen Mandala Sutra for an instant of beauty!
After entering Pojun, this power became several times stronger.
I saw that the light of his sword suddenly appeared golden, and actually forced the attack of the Half-Moon Scimitar away!
"Haha, is this what you do to keep the bottom of the box?"
Ban Yue Scimitar sneered, "In the beginning and in the end, I all died at your hands. The famous sword sect also died underestimating the enemy, right?"
Seeing the golden light phenomenon, Ye Chongtian's strength has greatly improved. The Half-Moon Scimitar was not worried. He stabilized the sword net. Although he took two steps back, he still did not relax his offensive against Ye Chongtian!
This kind of explosive Kung Fu cannot last too long. If you are caught off guard, you may suffer a small loss. However, Ban Yue Scimitar also compiled the information about Ye Chongtian's battle before, so he naturally guessed that he must have a trump card!
"Yes, the famous sword sect was killed by this kind of kung fu. Unfortunately, in the battle between the masters of breaking the army, such an increase in strength is still not enough to create an overwhelming advantage!"
Gao Canghai nodded and spoke loudly. He looked at the situation on the field nervously, gritting his teeth and tending to his injuries.
¡ª¡ªBecause he suddenly thought that even if the Half-Moon Scimitar won, he might give himself a knife. At this time, he didn't want Ye Chongtian to be defeated too quickly.
Hearing Gao Canghai¡¯s reminder, Ban Yue Scimitar naturally understood what he meant. He snorted coldly without saying much, but Ye Chongtian sighed.
It's a pity that his Eighteen Mandalas have not yet been completed. If more than eighteen Mandalas can bloom and wither together, the power that bursts out may be enough to kill an army-breaking master in an instant. Now he only has seven Mandalas of martial arts. Although Hua can greatly increase the power of his moves, it is still not enough to break through the half-moon scimitar's sword power.
Having used all the last cards, there is still no hope of victory.
Are you really going to die here?
"Brother Ye!"
At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of shouting coming from a distance, and felt a lightness on his body. A bright light emerged from the wound on his back. He felt that his flesh and blood had coagulated, and he was recovering quickly!
The Divine Spell of Light!
Tang Piti and Mu Bo are here!
"Xiaoye, let me help you!"
A majestic golden figure flew straight out of the heavy rain, like a thunder god, blocking Ye Chongtian's face!
"careful!"
Ye Chongtian had just had time to shout when he heard a constant clanging sound. Mu Bo, who was standing in front of him, was hit by countless knives in an instant, and was immediately knocked away far away!
"Xiao Bo!" Ye Chongtian shouted angrily and was about to fight back when he saw Mu Bo come out of the grass and jump to curse!
"Damn it! Xiaoye, what kind of powerful character have you provoked again? I have greatly improved my martial arts, and I wanted to show off, but I didn't expect that I would be beaten like a dog with just one move. Damn it!"
"Bah, bah, bah!"
He spit out the blood foam from his mouth and slowly moved to Ye Chongtian again.
Tang Meili also stepped out of the darkness and guarded Ye Chongtian's side.
"There are so many young heroes" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!</dd>