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"I just found out not long ago."

"Are you suspicious of me during the Yangtze River battle a month ago?"

He nodded:

"Yes."

Li Youyu took a deep breath, raised his head and said:

"I knew that we could hide it from others, but we couldn't hide it from a master like you."

The air gradually became colder, and Li Youyu exuded an astonishing murderous aura all over his body:

"You shouldn't know."

"Ok!"

Ye Chen's face straightened, and he was surprised to see that Li Youyu's rising breath surpassed Murong Jiang, the leader of the Dragon King Gang, and suddenly smiled and said:

"Interesting, I didn't expect that you have been hiding your strength. If you go all out, Murong Jiang will definitely not be your opponent, but you are willing to hide your strength and make a wedding dress for him. It is really admirable."

The expression on Li Youyu's face has disappeared, neither sad nor happy:

"Go ahead!"

Ye Chen waved his hand:

"One last question, General Ye was assassinated by you, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's good, help the evildoers, you deserve to die!"

"clang!……"

Both sides swung their swords at the same time, and the clear and melodious trembling sound of the sword made the ordinary Dragon King gang members around couldn't help covering their ears, with painful expressions on their faces.

Murong Jiang yelled at his subordinates to back away, strode forward and slapped Ye Chen on the back.

He knocked Murong Jiang back with a backhand palm, and his eyes were dotted with cold stars. Li Youyu's swordsmanship was much more subtle than that in the battle with Murong Jiang in Jiangshan. It can be seen that not only his skills were hidden, but also his swordsmanship.

It's a pity that Ye Chen is not bad either. Although his swordsmanship is a little worse, his internal strength is much stronger than Li Youyu's to make up for the gap, and the difference is not much worse. It is also a two-star top-grade swordsmanship, but he has no Deduced as perverted as internal strength, it can reach the two-star top-grade standard.

The sword in his hand was connected, a series of jingling sounds, and sparks exploded in front of him, but there was a deadly murder hidden under the beautiful scenery.

Both sides went all out and never held back their hands. The cold light sword energy on the blade extended nearly a foot long, and the invisible air blade flew out. The ground was scratched to pieces, leaving countless thin sword marks several inches deep.

Murong Jiang, the dragon king of the Yangtze River, and Li Youyu, a hero in the south of the Yangtze River, are both the top masters in the Jianghu. One is called the best sword in the world, and the other is called the best palm in the world. The two of them.

The glove in Murong Jiang's hand is extremely tough. He dared to snatch the blade from him empty-handed. When he slashed at it with a sword, the sparks flashed but he couldn't cut it open, leaving only a white mark. It was also with the help of this magical weapon that he was able to join Ye Chen. The fight with Li Youyu.

"Sword Six!"

Ye Chen confronted Murong Jiang with one palm and knocked him back. Suddenly, the sword in his hand turned, like a meteor piercing his chest.With a twist of his wrist, the blade of the sword rotated accordingly, a series of sparks burst out, and the blade pierced Murong Jiang's chest through the gap between his fingers.

Behind him, Li Youyu's expression remained unchanged, but he stabbed Ye Chen's back with his sword without any fireworks, only inferior to his internal force explosion, piercing through his body with a sword, the blood flashed, and the blade pierced through his body .

In an instant, the two were injured at the same time. Murong Jiang suddenly raised his head, with a strange smile on his face, grasping the blade with both hands and roaring:

"kill him!"

However, when Ye Chen was stabbed, he had already slapped Li Youyu with his backhand, forcing Li Youyu to face each other. With 500 years of unrivaled internal strength, Ye Chen abruptly shook him away, and the blade was brought out, and His right hand turned vigorously, and the blade inserted in the opponent's chest stirred, Murong Jiang roared in pain, and a bloody arrow containing a lot of strength sprayed directly at Ye Chen's face.

Chapter 38 斩龙杀鱼

Murong Jiang was seriously injured, and Li Youyu, who had been expressionless all this time, finally changed his face. Seeing Ye Chen lift his wrist and prepare to cut Murong Jiang's body open, he roared angrily, aimed the sword in his hand at Ye Chen and threw it down with all his strength, and came out. .

He can't reach Ye Chen with the sword in his hand now, so he can only use this move in a hurry.

And Ye Chen, who was about to kill Murong Jiang, suddenly twisted into an exaggerated curve, pulled out the sword in his right hand and turned around to knock the flying sword away. With a flick of his wrist, a cold light shot straight at Li Youyu.At the same time, he turned around with his left leg and kicked Murong Jiang who took the opportunity to step back a few steps.

Losing the sword in his hand, Li Youyu's palm skill is not bad, but it is much less threatening than when he has a sword in his hand. Besides, he does not dare to use the palm of flesh and blood to fight head-on with the sword in Ye Chen's hand. He is not as good as Murong Jiang Divine Soldiers Gloves.

'唰唰唰' three swords in a row, Li Youyu retreated again and again, and at this moment, a group of Dragon King gang members suddenly threw their swords at Li Youyu and shouted:

"Take the sword!"

"clang!"

Ye Chen came first and knocked the flying sword away.

But in an instant, more than a dozen Dragon King gang members threw their swords at the same time. Ye Chen lowered his eyes, let go of his raised hand, and let go of the hundred forged Qingfeng sword in his hand, like an aurora flashing away, he was reaching out to catch it. Li Youyu with a sword turned pale with fright, twisting his body to avoid the trail of the streamer.

But as Ye Chen stretched out his hand, the streamer changed direction and passed through Li Youyu's lower abdomen in an instant, piercing a bloody hole the size of a fist.

However, Li Youyu was not dead yet. He suppressed the injury with his strong internal strength, and without slowing down, he took a step of seven or eight meters, and stabbed Ye Chen straight with the sword in his hand.

He didn't dodge, there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed it with his empty hand. Li Youyu was in a bad mood. He just heard the exclamation in his ear, and subconsciously turned around and made a backhand sword, "Ding", the sword in his hand lightened, and a stream of light Break his long sword and pass through his chest.

Ye Chen reached out and grabbed the Qingfeng sword flying back through the chest, turned around and forced Murong Jiang away with a sword, but Li Youyu turned around with difficulty, with pain on his face, and looked down at the wound on his chest, subconsciously asked:

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Flying Immortal Sword!"

Murong Jiang was forced to retreat one after another with one sword after another, and the surrounding Dragon King Gang couldn't stand anymore. Many archers had been transferred over, and it seemed that they were going to surround and kill him.

And Murong Jiang, after retreating more than ten steps in one breath, finally let go of his so-called shame, turned around and rolled back five or six meters, pointing at Ye Chen and ordered loudly:

"kill him!"

In an instant, arrows rained down all over the sky, covering his front, back, left, and right places.

It's just that these arrows couldn't even pierce his bodyguard, or they couldn't wear them out in a short time. Ye Chen didn't even dodge, and rushed straight to Murong Jiang. A lot of dragon kings around rushed up, Leaping directly on top of a person's head, with his toes on top of the person's head, he rushed towards Murong Jiang who was surrounded by his subordinates.

Murong Jiang, who thought he had escaped, turned pale with fright, reached out and snatched two long spears from his subordinates and threw them fiercely, but was easily avoided.

Seeing that the two sides were getting closer and only four or five meters away, Ye Chen descended from the sky with a "Sword Seven". Cut in half.

Ye Chen strode forward, and Murong Jiang retreated like a bereaved dog. He kept grabbing the edge and blocking the sword with his hand, and was killed one by one.

After retreating tens of meters, Ye Chen slashed at him with a sword. Murong Jiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty. Looking left and right, there was no one around him. Everyone stepped back and looked at him in horror. .

"Pfft!"

The hundred-forged Qingfeng sword pierced through the body, and Murong Jiang's eyes flashed with pain, and he raised his hands fiercely to grab Ye Chen's face and chest.

"Oh!"