Chapter 738: Uncontrollable

It turned out that it wasn't Nakata's mediocre qualifications, but that the activation process of special abilities was much slower than ordinary people, and it was often easy to give people the illusion of ingenuity, but once they were excited, their ability would be worse than ordinary The five elements are powerful.
It's just that in the past few hundred years, fewer and fewer people have special abilities, and the five elements are in power. People have almost forgotten this unique ability.
Nowadays, when he sees Nadada's levitation technique, his disciples are almost shocked.
"Hahaha, look, Song Ye, this is my ability. I am more powerful than you, and more powerful than anyone. I was originally qualified to be with Zhixiang, and all this blame you! If it were not for chasing you , She won't leave me. If it wasn't to win you, she wouldn't be so impatient because of you. "
Finally, you killed her.
Nakada's eyes reflected the flaming fire, as if swallowing the the altar, the meaning of revenge was very obvious, but he initiated a challenge that was reasonable and no one wanted to stop him.
The seven families stayed out of the way, and everyone in the Ye family was more than happy to see it happen.
"Do you want to win me with this skill?" Song Ye saw him float, without frowning, facing the man in the air, showing a slight contempt.
Nakata was easily provoked. He was originally weak in mental fortification, and was very concerned about the weak in others' views. At this time, he could not bear the scorn of his opponent. He yelled in the air, "It's not over yet, Song Ye, you give I see. "
The words fell, and his entire person disappeared in situ in an instant, and almost in a blink of an eye, the person appeared on the altar again, Song Ye's side.
"Song Ye, the humiliation of the day, I will give it back to you today." The voice in the immediate vicinity can more clearly smell the gunpowder, and the light in the corner of Song Ye's eyes can even see the lines on the other side.
The people under the altar were unexpected, and many people did not see clearly what Nakada Hiroshi had just moved, only to think that people disappeared out of thin air and appeared out of thin air.
"Did he still have the ability to teleport?" The disciples looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
If Nakata Hirata really has the ability to levitate and teleport, then he may be taken down by him.
However, the senior staff members, such as the housekeeper and the owner who went up, returned to peace after the initial encounter, and the situation was as stable as Tarzan.
At this time, the atmosphere above the altar was already triggered.
At the same time that he was rude, Nakata also couldn't wait to move his hand, held up a sharp knife in his hand, and pierced the jade face in front of him.
He saw that when he moved his hand like this, he guessed that Song Ye, who was dressed up, could not resist, there was nothing to strengthen the defense, and the metal power was more powerful than ordinary manpower. As long as he is fast enough not to be caught and sneak attack once or twice, there will always be success.
This was a perfect strategy in his opinion, but it became a joke at the moment when the knife stabbed in the past.
With a short click, the sharp blade seemed to hit something in the middle of the path and issued a collision. Due to too much force, Nakada was ejected several steps backwards, and then raised his eyes, and saw Song Ye standing there. Looking at him, cold and cold, without the slightest emotion.
Everyone in the audience made a sound of doubt. Did they read it wrong? How did you feel that Nakada was bounced off by something.
I can't say it was them, even the client, Nakada Hira, could not figure out the situation. In his investigation data, he did not remember that Song Ye could still have such a skill.
So he began to move again unbelievably, this time to the other side of Song Ye, Anmo had already retreated, and this side was also a big flaw.
"Ah ..." He roared, and the blade went straight up again, fierce and powerful.
However, the blow was still a squeak, and the girl in front of him didn't move, but the knife in his hand was ejected.
"No ... impossible ... what did you do with the demon?" Nakada looked at his already tiger's mouth in disbelief, even the knife had been damaged, but the person in front of him was still intact.
His unbelievable murmur also represented the aspirations of many people under the altar.
The first time they didn't see it clearly, thinking it was just a dazzling one, but this time they looked at it carefully, and there was something in Song Ye's perimeter to isolate her and protect her.
"Oh, I can't help it." Father Luo, sitting in the front row of the stage, sneered, and simply bowed his head and drank the tea.
Anyone here who has seen Song Ye's ability has already predicted whether to win or lose. It is just an air wall, that is, no guns, no fire and water. Nakada can't even understand the opponent's ability, and he also farts.
Hearing that Qin Zhan was also a corner of his mouth, his eyes still fell on the dark purple shadow on the altar, his cold eyebrows softened, and a deep affection could not be swept under his eyes.
The little kid likes to play, he just needs to behind him.
Looking at such an excellent woman, how can he not be proud and proud, this is his beloved, this is the woman he likes.
As if feeling his gaze, Song Ye on the altar looked at him for a moment, his lips were squinting, his ears were reddened by Qin Zhan's hot eyes, and he became a little absent-minded.
The fight here has lost its meaning, so she looked back at Nakata and asked, "Did you run out of moves?"
The bland questioning, like a severe slap, hit Nakata's face.
"Ah, ah, I must kill you, Song Ye, I want to avenge Zhixiang." The red-eyed man went mad, picked up the knife on the ground and began to attack desperately, up and down, as long as he could find it At every angle, he tried his best to attack.
It's a pity that everything just increased his embarrassment and didn't get any results.
Song Ye was a little annoyed. He simply reached out and grabbed Nakada's wrist, twisting it with a click, as simple as pinching instant noodles.
"Hmm ..." Nakada hesitated. When he didn't respond, he was snorted by the pain of his wrist, and his face turned pale for a moment.
"It's my turn." Song Ye kindly greeted in advance and told the other party that he would do it himself.
Obviously, twisting the wrist bone is just the starter, the focus is still behind.
Nakada faced those deep eyes again, and only felt a stun in his heart, and he was immediately overshadowed by the shadow of death.