The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

But it was this childlike sword intent that slowly annihilated the incomparable light of the sword under control, leaving only Ye Sandao with a face full of horror.

"Impossible, according to the rumors in the world, Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng are just masters at the beginning of the Grand Master Realm! It is impossible for you to resist my attack so easily!"

Ye Sandao looked at Yan Shisan, a look of resignation flashed in his eyes.

"You also said that it is a rumor in the world!"

Yan Shisan smiled lightly, but in his heart he was extremely grateful to Chu Heng.

If it wasn't for Chu Heng, then Yan Shisan would not have gained enlightenment at all, and he would not have made such great progress after experiencing the great horror between life and death!

Afterwards, Chu Heng directly took out the eighth-grade elixir Qingxue Pill to treat Yan Shisan's injury, so that Yan Shisan could easily display his most powerful sword intent!

Yan Shisan could no longer repay these kindnesses.

Ye Sandao didn't say anything, he took a deep breath, and the steel knife in his hand shook again.

And his figure became blurred again, galloping towards Yan Shisan.

If you don't move, that's all.

With a single movement, it was like rushing to thunder.

As Ye Sandao galloped away, the wind in the air also let out a whimpering sound.

This time, Ye Sandao's sword light merged into the night, as if it had become a whole, regardless of you and me, it started to intersect fiercely with the extremely bright white light.

Ding.

The sonorous syllables resounded abruptly.

Disturbed a large area of ​​birds and beasts.

Yan Shisan's body stepped back a few steps, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This time, Ye Sandao chose the most direct, head-to-head method to fight.

Facts have proved that his choice is not wrong.

Against the injured Yan Shisan, the only way he could win was in this way.

Although Ye Sandao also went backwards.

But his backward step was only one step!

Comparing each other, which one is stronger and which one is weaker seems to have already been decided. 300

But at this moment, after such a simple fight, Ye Sandao not only did not feel any ease, but was even more dignified than before.

"You are very strong, even stronger than the rumors say, but no matter how strong you are, you are still not my opponent when you are seriously injured."

Ye Sandao looked at Yan Shisan quietly.

The scarlet at the corner of Yan Shisan's mouth was so bright in the dark night.

But Yan Shisan didn't show any emotion at all, he smiled slightly: "This is the second cut!"

After saying this, the sword in Yan Shisan's hand screamed for a while, but Yan Shisan finally drew the sword out of its sheath.

Looking at the simple and unpretentious sword in Yan Shisan's hand, Ye Sandao's eyes shrank.

Although Ye Sandao has always been extremely confident, and the second strike just now caused a little damage to Yan Shisan, but at the moment when Yan Shisan's sword was unsheathed, Ye Sandao subconsciously sensed a little coldness.

At this time, Ye Sandao realized that this Yan Shisan just used the scabbard to block his two sabers!

For a swordsman, the most powerful attack seems to be easily resolved by the enemy. Such a result seems to be a great insult to Ye Sandao. .

第490章 深意，逼退

Ye Sandao stepped forward again. (—)

After that, his body was like a flying bird, and in an instant, he came to kill Yan Shisan again.

Compared with the previous two knives, the saber he killed this time was much less gorgeous.

This time, the knife brought only a terrifying killing intent.

Yan Shisan looked at the knife, and he found that the knife seemed to cut the night above his head into two halves.

Ye Sandao's eyes revealed a touch of bloodthirsty. In his opinion, even a master in the middle stage of the master realm might not be able to resist this strike of his own, but this Yan Shisan may not be able to resist it. have that ability.

Ye Sandao's saber was very fast, as if it could break through the constraints of time and space, and appeared directly in front of Yan Shisan.

And Yan Shisan's sword is very slow, as if waiting until the end of time, he may not be able to draw the sword.

Such a sword is definitely not capable of killing people.

But for some reason, Ye Sandao felt that the sword seemed to be the most powerful weapon in the world.

Even seeing that his steel knife had come to the top of Yan Shisan's head, Ye Sandao still didn't feel any joy.

He only felt that Yan Shisan's slow-moving sword seemed to be hanging above his head all the time, making him unable to breathe vigorously at all. (—)

Yan Shisan's sword hadn't arrived yet, but Ye Sandao's steel knife had already reached the top of his head. It seemed that even Yan Shisan's hair had been blown to the sides.

But at this moment, Ye Sandao took back his steel knife strangely.