Not to mention that everyone was furious, even Liao Yunhua, who had been calm all the time, showed a trace of anger.
"Ye Chen, what do you mean? Do you look down on me?"
Ye Chen said faintly, "no, if I look down on you, I don't even need weapons."
Poof!
Liaoyuanhua was almost angry with a mouthful of old blood.
This is called a weapon?
Three year old children disdain to use it.
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel."
Liao Yuanhua was so ignored for the first time, so he was moved to kill.
It doesn't matter if you break the rules.
He must cut Ye Chen under the sword, living up to his reputation as a swordsman.
"Alas, you misunderstood me! In fact, I'm called a wooden stick fairy in the Jianghu. My unique skill of wooden stick makes thieves 6. This is my housekeeping weapon."
"Really?"
Look at Ye Chen so seriously.
Liaoyuanhua actually thought he had misunderstood Ye Chen.
At present, the murderous spirit is much less.
"Of course it's true. I never lie."
"Hum, in that case, I will compete with you."
"OK, but please do your best." Ye Chen said seriously.
"Why?"
"Because only by fighting with all your strength can you live up to the sword in your hand and the stick in my hand."
"No problem."
Liao Yuanhua's eyes flickered.
What a noble virtue this is.
To live up to the magic tools in his hand reflects his love for magic tools.
He will go all out in this fight.
Shua Shua!
Suddenly, countless sword flowers dodging charming eyes flashed in mid air, and the long sword was like the wave light in the water, rippling in waves.
The thousands of sword lights block out the sky and the sun, and are airtight.
Everyone was shocked.
"The swordsman's action is really extraordinary."
"This is his housekeeping move -- sword rain all over the sky."
"Hey, ye Chen is finished! I'm afraid he will fall under this move all the way."
……
Instead, ye Chen smiled cunningly.
"Look at my handprint!"
Boom!
A big handprint formed again and patted Liao Yuanhua.
Liao Yuanhua looked confused.
Everyone looked confused.
What about your love and respect for magic tools?
Do you want to go all out with enthusiasm?
Is it a chicken rib handprint?
Liao Yuan Huadun wanted to cry without tears, but he still had to be distracted to resist.
Just now, Cheng Hongxin was photographed, and he was still fresh in his mind.
You can't be defeated here, otherwise how will you meet people in the future?
Boom!
The sword light made a thunderous noise against the big handprint, which made everyone's ears tingle.
The stage of martial arts has been covered with dust, and I can't see what happened at all.
Everyone's heart is high in their throat.
I'm looking forward to the scene I'm looking forward to.
That is Ye Chen's defeat.
The dust settled.
They were disappointed.
I saw Ye Chen still standing with his hands on his back, with a slapped smile on his mouth.
Liao Yuanhua was photographed half of his body into the ground, and his clothes were ragged, embarrassed, and there were traces of blood on the corners of his mouth.
A big handprint failed like this?
How can ye Chen fight when he is serious?
"Ye Chen, are you kidding me? You don't use a stick at all."
Liao Yuanhua shouted wildly.
"Don't blame me, who makes your attack so weak that you can't use it at all."
With that, ye Chen also stroked the body of the stick, and his eyes were full of pity.
Is it true that you are too weak?
no
I'm a swordsman. How can I be weak?
Liaoyuanhua burst again, and his spiritual power flowed out as if he didn't want money.
"Ye Chen, this is my strongest blow. I hope I can make you stick."
Ye Chen looked coldly and said, "no problem, let me have a look first."