Chapter 130: 　 ravage

Swordsmanship?
As soon as this name came out, Ba Dao's eyes brightened.
"Haha...well." Ba Dao laughed openly: "Thank you, Brother Ye, for giving the name, then Brother Ye will taste the first knife."
"It's an honor." Ye Yusheng was calm and confident.
"Brother Ye takes the knife."
"Hey!"
The three-foot swordsman swept across and pressed down crazily, as if there was an aura of tearing the world.
Go ahead and kill the gods!
Although this knife is not yet mature, it already has such a momentum.
In time, the art of zapping the sky and drawing the sword will surely become famous all over the world.
"call!"
Ye Yusheng took a deep breath.
"Om!"
The Huo Ling spear suddenly vibrated, as if he couldn't wait to shoot.
Ye Yusheng also moved. His body was half-curved, and he put the spear in his waist, leaving only the tip of the spear out.
His pupils are sharper than a knife, and he looks at the knife's light that is getting closer and closer.
When Dao Mang was three feet away from him, Ye Yu became alive, and only his right hand holding the gun was moved.
"Hey!"
The spear stabs forward, with a strong wind that penetrates all things, and faces the blade.
"Ding!"
The knife and gun collided like a pinpoint against the wheat, bursting out a dazzling fire.
However, this calm only lasted for a moment, and the gentle qi and blood began to become uncontrollable and burst out.
"Boom!"
The blood began to explode in a large area, drowning the two figures.
...
In the distance, Chu Ying was undoubtedly the most shocked.
She knows exactly how evil Ye Yusheng is.
The scene of the other party killing all quarters in the secret realm is still lingering in her mind until now.
Others were also shocked, you know, Ye Yusheng is a monster who can fight against the dual realm.
But the Tyrant Blade was able to fight Ye Yusheng to such a level with the seven-layered body tempering cultivation base, how could it not be shocking.
Among the five people present, only Lu Shuixuan could see that Ye Yusheng had crushed his cultivation base on the body quenching seventh layer.
If he really used the nine-layer body tempering cultivation base, the battle would have already ended.
But even with the same cultivation level, the outcome is still doomed.
The smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, and two figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Ye Yusheng was still Ye Yusheng, there was no change in his body, and his breathing was the same as before.
On the other hand, Tyrannical Sword, a ray of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering a serious injury.
"Haha..."
Ba Dao burst into laughter, and said boldly, "Shuang, it's really cool, it's better to fight Brother Ye."
"Haha, men should be this kind of head-to-head battle, don't be soft like a lady."
"Brother Ye, you won this battle. I know you suppressed the cultivation base, but don't be proud. One day I am domineering and will personally beat you to the ground, haha..."
No discouragement of failure could be seen on Ba Dao's face, but he smiled happily.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Yusheng smiled slightly, and said with a cheerful expression: "Fighting with Brother Tyrant, Ye Mou is also very enjoyable. When the next day, how about you and me? It’s just that the cultivation base of Brother Tyrant has to work hard, I I don't want to suppress the cultivation base and fight with you."
There was a trace of teasing in Ye Yusheng's tone.
The tyrant smiled: "Don't worry, I will open your eyes to you on the day of the competition two months later, haha!"
"Okay, then Yemou will wait for that day."
Ye Yusheng was also curious about how strong the Domineering Sword was at that time.
"Okay, now the fight is over. Let's go back for a drink. Today...Chen Qingchan has a treat." Ye Yusheng said suddenly.
Chen Qingchan was suddenly covered with black lines.
Why did you get involved with yourself? Why should I treat? Where is the reason?
"Wait!"
A voice came, but Lu Shuixuan spoke suddenly.
"Do you think you want to fight with me?"
This violent woman has been spurred by the battle and bloodied.
"Little Lulu, didn't you see that Brother Tyrant was injured? Did you take advantage of this?" Ye Yusheng rolled his eyes beside him.
"My pleasure."
Lu Shuixuan had long been immune to Ye Yusheng's irony, and she didn't care about it.
On the contrary, when Tyrant Dao heard the fight, his eyes lit up again: "Since you are so interested, let's fight again."
"I don't bully you either, I also suppress the cultivation base in the body tempering seventh layer, how about it?" Lu Shuixuan's interest grew.
"it is good."
Tyrant Dao was not hypocritical either, he could feel the energy in the opponent's body that was like a volcano.
"Then I shot, can you pick it up?"
"Come……"
"boom!"
Ba Dao originally wanted to talk, but before he could say anything, he received a punch in the nose.
"Oh, I..."
"boom!"
There was another punch in the mouth.
"boom!"
Tyrant Sword was angry, and he didn't fight back when he was beaten. It was not his Tyrant's character.
The violent qi and blood gushed out of the body, trying to shake the green water swan flying and level the situation.
Sometimes, a good idea may not become a reality.
"boom!"
There was another muffled sound, it was obvious that the blood had already enveloped the whole body, but Lu Shuixuan's small fist still broke through the blood defense, and slammed on the face of Tyrant Sword fiercely.
"Fuck!"
This time Ba Dao was completely shocked.
He can feel that the opponent's vitality is almost the same as his own, but no matter how he defends, the opponent's fists can penetrate, and every punch can accurately hit his face.
...
In the following time, Ye Yusheng and others experienced a battle that could be called a devastating battle.
The tyrant knife is like a sandbag, being bombarded by the green water swan, completely playing between the palms.
No matter how he resisted, it was of no avail, and he was always in a state of being beaten.
The ravages lasted ten minutes.
Just when Ye Yusheng couldn't stand it, and when he was about to stop him, Lu Shuixuan suddenly stopped.
At this time, Tyrannical Dao was lying on the ground unloved, his face was blue and purple, his nose and face were swollen and he couldn't see his face.
The bridge of the nose kept squirting blood, and the eyelids were so swollen that they pinched the eyes.
Ba Dao was about to cry.
"Sister, can you use such a cruel hand? We have no grudges either."
Fortunately, the front teeth of Tyrant Sword are not few, otherwise the words will leak, and the words will be unsound.
"Humph!"
Lv Shuixuan snorted and looked at him proudly: "I'm venting my anger for Xiao Ye Zi. Who told you to hurt my Xiao Ye Zi?"
Tyrannical knife wanted to cry without tears, but I was obviously injured, OK?
You look at him, he has a calm look, how does it look like an injured one?
It's really suffocating every year, especially this year.
Tyrant Dao didn't want to talk to her, it was really maddening.
But Lu Shuixuan's next sentence completely broke Tyrant Dao.
"It seems that my small fist is powerful." Lu Shuixuan said with a smile, with a proud face.
Pa Dao suddenly felt a chill.
"Ahem!"
Ye Yusheng hurriedly coughed, stepped forward to lift the tyrant, and comforted: "It's okay, don't pay attention to this crazy lady, let's go drink."
"Do you think I can still drink?"
Looking at the ugly face close at hand, Tyrant could not wait to slap it.
"Why don't someone ask for a drink? Chen Qingchan, please drink. Doesn't it take the advantage? Are you stupid?" Ye Yusheng said with winking eyebrows.
Chen Qingchan: "??"
When did I say I invited you guys to drink? Besides, I am still here. Is it really good to take advantage of it so blatantly?