Chapter 50: Taking the sword with bare hands, the ultimate showdown

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The black blind man's words fell and he was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Ye Tianchen who was breathing heavily and recovering in the distance.

Bang bang bang!

The snow shook lightly with every step the black blind man took, and a body like a mountain came over him quickly.

The black strips of cloth on his eyes looked particularly dazzling in the ice and snow. Blind?

Ye Tianchen also spotted the approaching figure. Without any time to think, he stood up, picked up the Blood Burial Sword in the distance and faced him.

call out!

The sword was slashed out, and the bloody sword light left a sword mark on the snow and pierced the person's face.

The black blind man snorted coldly and punched out fiercely. The terrifying energy swept out, and in the blink of an eye, a one-meter-sized fist mark hit him.

One punch and one sword were hard together.

boom!

The blood-red sword light was easily shattered, but the shadow of the fist was still strong, with fierce momentum and overwhelming murderous intent, heading straight towards Ye Tianchen's head, vowing to destroy it with one punch.

Ye Tianchen's expression changed wildly and he exclaimed: "Middle martial artist realm...?"

Such a level of cultivation is considered a real strong man no matter where he is placed. Even Ye Tianchen did not expect that Black Rose would have such a terrifying strong man beside him.

The expression of Hong Yao in the ninth blood coffin slowly turned gloomy, and she asked: "Blood Burial, can you still draw your sword?"

The Blood Burial Sword Spirit quickly said: "Master, of course I can, but... I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it."

"You saw it just now."

Hong Ying fell into silence for a long time before speaking, her tone solemn and solemn: "Blood Burial, if he is in danger later, he must be saved."

The Blood Burial Sword Spirit was speechless, but he still agreed in a low voice.

Blood Burial Sword is also very depressed now. How can I save her? Don't be killed by her sword energy instead of being killed by her opponent. Thinking of this, Blood Burial Sword is even more aggrieved. Why is it so difficult for her?

She really wanted to cry, but she couldn't do it too hard.

At the same time, Ye Tianchen drew his sword again, only to be able to block the opponent's punch. He also fell back several hundred meters, leaving a deep scratch on the ground.

Is the power of a punch so terrifying?

The black blind man gained the upper hand and did not continue to attack. He looked quietly ahead. Although his eyes were covered with black cloth, Ye Tianchen felt that he was looking at him. His body froze, as if he was being targeted by a wild beast. Like falling into an ice cellar.

Ye Tianchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no wave in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows and looked directly at the other person.

The black blind man's expression was condensed, and he said without any emotion: "A peak warrior can persist until now. He is considered a number one figure."

"I'll give you a chance and give you a decent death."

"Kill yourself in front of me."

"This is your best option."

"Believe me!"

The black blind man seemed to be saying something insignificant, calmly and calmly.

The Blood Burial Sword in Ye Tianchen's hand creaked, and he suddenly laughed and said: "What bullshit logic, suicide is an honorable way to die?"

"What do you think you are?"

"Is the middle martial artist realm very strong?"

"Trash, do you really think of yourself as a person?"

The black blind man took a step forward, and the terrifying aura on his body rushed towards him like a river bursting its banks, as if it was suppressing everything with a huge force.

"Arrogant!"

"Boy, since I don't want my face, just kneel down and die."

"In the eyes of a mid-level martial artist, you are just a slightly stronger ant."

"That's all!"

As he spoke, the black blind man's body moved. He took a full step of dozens of meters in one step and landed in front of Ye Tianchen's eyes. The speed was staggering.

Ye Tianchen was also shocked. He immediately chose to retreat, and while retreating, he also slashed out two swords in succession.

The opponent's fist grazed the tip of his nose, and a two-meter-deep crater was made where he stood just now. Snowflakes flew everywhere and the earth trembled slightly.

The black blind man moved like a mountain, as if a mountain was attacking again with terrifying suppressive force.

Ye Tianchen didn't retreat anymore, but stepped forward to meet him.

Tsk!

He slashed out two swords from the left and right, with a terrifying sound of piercing the air, and two bloody sword lights piercing the black blind man's eyebrows like ghosts.

The blind black man snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the bloody sword light.

hiss......!

Even Ye Tianchen couldn't help but take a breath and take the sword with his bare hands?

He snorted coldly. You may be thinking too much.

As soon as he thought, the blind man's hands had touched the bloody sword light. Suddenly, the aura in his palms surged, and endless terrifying energy burst out, covering the two bloody sword lights in an instant.

The black blind man looked stern and shook his hand violently.

Bang bang!

Two streaks of bloody sword light were directly crushed by his handshake, but they were also followed by two pillars of blood, irritating the eyeballs.

A sharp pain shot through his hands.

The black blind man's hands were bloody and bloody, and his hands were almost crippled.

Um......?

The black blind man froze and was horrified. Unexpectedly, he used all his strength to crush the two swords and almost put his hands in them.

His eyes were blazing, exuding unabashed passion, staring at the bloody sword in Ye Tianchen's hand, and praised loudly: "What a good sword, what a good sword."

"Boy, putting such a peerless sword in your hand would be a disgrace to its reputation."

The black blind man frowned and asked again: "Did you get this sword in the forbidden area?"

Ye Tianchen was not calm at the moment. The other party actually caught his sword light with his bare hands, which shocked him quite a bit.

This is a naked humiliation to him.

After reading this, he looked cold and roared: "You talk too much."

"Whoosh!"

Ye Tianchen's breath had almost recovered, and he surged up and rushed forward again.

The opponent was very strong, but he showed no weakness at all.

The black blind man snorted coldly and said: "Since you are in a hurry and want to die, I will help you."

He was filled with murderous intent and punched Ye Tianchen.

Bang bang!

The two sides collided, the sword light shattered, the fist shadow shattered, and dozens of moves were made in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tianchen was able to accept it, but he was already suppressed and beaten by the opponent. He kept falling backwards, with several scars on his body, and blood was constantly bleeding from the corners of his mouth. He looked extremely embarrassed.

After a moment of silence, the blind man's hands continued to gather in front of his eyes. What seemed to be extremely complicated and weird moves, suddenly a terrifying wave of energy burst out in front of his eyes. The next moment he clasped his hands together, and a violent aura swept out. In an instant, Suddenly, a three-meter-long powerful palm appeared in front of him.

The energy in the palm rolled, pressure surged, and it came with a sense of chilling and murderous intent.

All the tens of meters of snowflakes around his palm were shaken away, and a soul-stirring death shot from the soles of Ye Tianchen's feet straight to the sky. This was the first time that he felt the taste of death so truly.

The black blind man sneered: "Boy, if you can force me to use this palm, you will be able to honor your ancestors. If you die like this, your Ye family will also have some honor."

Ye Tianchen yelled and cursed: "Shut up, I."

At the same time, the energy on the sword he held in both hands gathered crazily, and finally turned into a sword light more than three meters long and slashed horizontally.