Chapter 321: Battle King

Frightened, Ye Zhen threw the wooden sword in his hand towards Xia Houwu.
"call out!"
The wooden sword flew like a shooting star, and the blink of an eye flew to Xia Houwu.
Xia Houwu looked startled and stepped back a few steps in an instant, but his speed was no faster than the wooden sword, and he evaded subconsciously, watching the wooden sword's sword fly past his eyes.
But after half a body, the sword body stopped, and the next moment, the wooden sword hit Ye Zhen's neck.
Xia Houwu turned his head slowly, looking at Ye Zhen's eyes full of shock!
"Oh!"
Everyone in the hall stood up instantly, because Ye Zhen threw forward his wooden sword and rushed forward a little faster!
Looking at where Ye Zhen first stood, the cement under his feet was slightly recessed into a small pit, and the surrounding area was full of cracks.
"boom!"
Xia Houwu's right-hand short stick instantly lifted Ye Zhen's wooden sword across his neck. The left and right wooden sticks were hovering above Ye Zhen's head, but ...
Ye Zhen was faster than him, and the wooden sword that had just been provoked was followed by a force, and his wrist turned flexibly, and without the tip of the sword, he landed on Xiahouwu's throat.
Xia Houwu's eyes slowly became fiery, like Ye Zhen, and finally entered the state.
After facing each other, the two approached instantly and moved fast, the others could not see it any more, only the shadow of the stick and the sword were intertwined.
The sound of wooden swords and sticks smashing together continued to erupt like firecrackers!
"drink!"
suddenly! Ye Zhen shouted loudly, flashing with a sword, and the seemingly thin wooden sword in his hand turned Xia Houwu together to resist the two wooden sticks!
Immediately after that, there was a shadow of a sword. Ye Zhen's figure protruded left and right. In Lu Xuan's eyes, two Ye Zhen appeared in the field.
Xia Houwu resisted with all his strength, but his eyes were full of sword shadows. Then, a sudden pain in the abdomen, Ye Zhen who suddenly came up, pressed Xia Houwu to the ground with his knee.
"Stop!" Shan Ying exclaimed.
"boom!"
The wooden sword in Ye Zhen's hand was inserted into the concrete floor next to Xiahou Wu's head. It was broken into stubbles one by one, and only one stalk remained in the end.
Slowly got up from Xia Houwu and lost the hilt in his hand. Ye Zhen bowed and fist to Xia Houwu.
Xia Houwu let out a breath, with one hand squinting at the waist, and one hand nodding Ye Zhen, a little breathless.
Not because the chest was pressed just now, but because of this brief fight, Ye Zhen's speed was extremely fast, and his strength gradually strengthened.
When the wooden stick was cut into four pieces in his hands, Xia Houwu already knew he had lost.
"Let's do it ... go, two old seniors testify, from now on, you will be the new leader," Xia Hou smiled and waved.
"Thank you teacher" Ye Zhen nodded. It doesn't matter whether Ye Yi is the head of the unity. The important thing is that now there is no obstacle in the plan.
In fact, this battle is really hard. Although it is not dangerous, the suffering is in this not dangerous.
The killing of national art, Ye Zhen did not want to hurt Xia Houwu, but he had to win, which was difficult.
To win without hurting others, you need to be much stronger than the opponent.
Although Ye Zhen is stronger than Xia Houwu, he is not so high that he can be ignored. This battle has taken a lot of effort.
Xia Houwu originally didn't want to hurt Ye Zhen and wanted to win, but the moment Xia Houwu was kicked, he knew he couldn't win.
"It's unthinkable, just three years, you can't reach this level, I'm proud of you" Xia Houwu came to Ye Zhen with a smile and raised his hand and hammered in Ye Zhen's chest.
Ye Zhen smiled, but time was short, and he had no time to talk to Xiahou Wuduo.
"Police Officer, as planned, go now" Ye Zhen whispered.
A group of people suddenly poured into a certain shooting base.
After learning about the situation, the weapon king in front of him looked at Ye Zhen with some weird colors.
Ye Zhen, pulling out a steel sword from his side, holding the steel sword, a sense of familiarity sprang up from his heart.
"This is not a prop sword!" Lu Xuanxin frowned.
However, Ye Zhen ignored her, holding the sword in one hand, and pressing it on the hilt with one hand, whispering "Ye Zhen, the younger, ask for advice from the previous generation!"
The weapon king also pulled out the steel sword beside him and made a courtesy towards Ye Zhen.
"Hello! Have you two listened to me, I warn ..."
Although Lu Xuanxin's voice had not yet fallen, the bright sword body flashed, and a jingle sounded in his ears.
"Oh!"
When Lu Xuanxin turned his eyes, the sword in the hands of the two had passed ten moves.
The audience was silent, only when the two swords full of gaps in their hands uttered a rapid tremor, a unique buzzing sound.
However, the next moment, Lu Xuanxin was about to stop again, and the two men fought again with the sword in their hands.
The light of the sword flickered around the two, and they could clearly see that a leaf cut across the neck of the weapon king was blocked by its long sword, and a flare of Mars erupted from the junction.
The sound of a piercing cat scratching the glass sounded, Ye Zhen's steel sword blade was bent momentarily. If it wasn't for the weapon king's neck to move fast, the curved blade of nearly 360 degrees would have to make a big opening on his neck.
This kind of appalling comparison is really just competition?
Compared with the previous test between Ye Zhen and Xia Houwu, there seems to be a feud between them.
Lu Xuanxin couldn't stand it anymore. Since it was useless to scold, he was ready to warn with a firing gun.
Ye Zhen froze, suddenly the steel sword in his hand suddenly released, but it did not land, but was controlled by Ye Zhen with various parts of the body, as if he had a soul, as if another invisible line was in control, as if it were a myth In the movie, a flying sword that can fly in the air!
In the moment Teng Nao flipped around, Ye Zhen's offensive was several times stronger than before.
This weapon king just parryed the effort of breathing, a blood line appeared between his neck, and the long sword picked up by the weapon king was stabbed by Ye Zhen immediately after hitting the ground, with the sword tip at the top of his neck A shallow dent!
"Save people!" Lu Xuanxin saw the weapon king's action freeze, as well as the wound that leaked blood from the neck to the neck, yelled, and pointed his gun at Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen smiled slightly, dropped the steel sword in his hand, and made a gift to the weapon king.
The same was true of the weapon king, who refused to treat him. The weapon king said inexplicably "don't worry, just cut the skin."
Having said that, he bowed to Ye Zhen. Although Ye Zhen was only a junior, Ye Zhen won.
Looking at Lu Xuanxin, who slowly lowered his muzzle, Ye Zhen whispered "Remember to put me in the news of Xia Houwu and the news of my seniors tonight".
After all, Ye Zhen said to the weapon king again: "Speak something bad, seniors must remember that if someone comes to you than sword, you say you lost to me."
"If the other party continues to struggle, you will show the injury to the other party," Ye Zhen turned away and walked away.
Lu Xuanxin stepped forward, stopped Ye Zhen, and scolded "Where are you going?"
"Of course I'm looking for a quiet place to help you catch the killer. You gave me a phone with positioning, right?" Ye Zhen whispered.
Hearing that, Lu Xuanxin nodded directly, "Yes, we need to know your movements within 24 hours."
"Put a police force here, but I guess that with you, the killer may find me directly, rest assured that I will help you catch the killer at the latest."
"If you really don't want me to leave alone, you can want me all over the city, but I want to leave ... none of you can stop it." Window.
Lu Xuanxin rushed to the past, but there was still Ye Zhen's shadow.
"I also know the situation, this little brother is right, just rely on this little brother's skill, he wants to escape, you can't catch him at all"
The weapon king seemed to be overcome by Ye Zhen's sternness and precision, and even after the blade hit, the ability to calculate how much the angle shifted was convinced, and even started to help him to speak.