Therefore, this old man who seems to be impulsive and has a bad temper, but is actually able to restrain himself better than anyone else at critical moments, the azure God of War, would never choose such an exchange... no matter how angry or aggrieved he is.
This logic is like a group of people playing cards. Ye Jian is running out cards unscrupulously. The opponent clearly has a king in his hand that can steadily crush him, but that king cannot be thrown out. If he throws it away, the whole situation may collapse.
But the old monk is different.
He is still standing at the top, but all of this guy's choices and actions are now unpredictable by others. Maybe he suddenly decided to fight to death after one day of relaxation.
In this case, if Ye Jian fought head-on, he would not be too far away from dying.
In Legion Square, the battle finally turned into a collision between supers.
Even in such a situation, people still start to look forward to it unconsciously. Witness a super battle.
However, the expected scene did not happen directly because Ye Jianchan chose to escape. The man was in the air, his face serious, and he raised his left arm with explosive force... The more than twenty azure swords in his arms shot towards the figure coming from the sky like a rain of swords. Trying to create a block.
At the same time, Ye Jian's backward figure twisted in the air and jumped to an office building on the side.
"Huhuhu..."
In the face of the rain of swords, the old monk with a dull expression was in the air. His left hand reached to the side, and a small whirling ax flew out of the sleeve of his monk's robe and was held in his hand.
The ax is almost the same in shape as the ax used by farmers, except that the handle is shorter and made of iron.
If Feng Long'ao and Han Qingyu's parents saw it at this moment, someone would probably recognize it as the ax the old monk used to chop firewood when he was destroying the temple.
The reason why they could recognize it was because the old monk had lost it several times and hurriedly asked for help in finding it.
And almost every time, the ax would be found in the corner of the yard, in the firewood pile, or behind his own stove. Twice, it even burned in the stove with the firewood for several days.
It was this small ax. The moment Ye Jian saw it, he said "Oh no" again in his heart, and then looked at Han Qingyu with an aggrieved look.
If the black dead iron on the surface of this small ax is wiped away, inside it will be a special kind of dead iron glowing with golden light.
This kind of dead iron also came from the large pointed spacecraft in 1908, but only one component of the entire spacecraft was made of this kind of dead iron.
It has higher specs.
"Whoosh! Dang, Dang, Dang..."
The ax was released, drawing an arc and accurately cutting every sword thrown by Ye Jian.
Every sword fell into two parts.
Then, the ax whirled back to the old monk's hand. Jiang Longchi took the ax and fluttered his right sleeve, but when he heard an explosion of air, he turned in the air and cut into Ye Jian's path at a speed that seemed to be faster than before.
"So, it's all a lie." Someone on the ground suddenly muttered.
"What?" the person next to him asked blankly.
"Don't jump, don't jump, don't jump...the manual is a lie."
Before the plaintive words fell, "Ding!" The first head-on collision between two super combatants finally happened at the height of two floors.
Different from the imagined thunder and fire, the momentum of the two people's collision was even far less than the two previous collisions between Han Qingyu and Ye Jian.
"They all concentrated their source energy on the point where the blades meet. This is actually the most difficult thing." A lieutenant general explained in the crowd.
In the air, the blue sword in Ye Jian's hand broke and she flew back.
The front half of the blade whirled into the cement wall of an office building on the side...like a fire-burned blade melting into butter, making no sound.
"This..." seems a bit too common.
Tick, tick, two seconds later, "Boom!"
On the back of the office building, the lush crown and half of the trunk of a century-old tree suddenly moved sideways and then fell from the sky.
It was directly broken by the severing knife that penetrated several layers of walls.
"Master, don't you think it's unfair?!" Ye Jianren was not familiar with Jiang Longchi when she was in Weilan. Ye Jianren unilaterally dodged again and again in the air and on the ground, and was in critical situations again and again, but she still took the time to ask.
"Monks, I don't care about these things." Master Longchi did not relax his hands at all, and responded calmly and calmly: "The so-called knife means that there is no knife, and the lack of knife means that there is a knife. As long as you have a knife in your heart..."
Thousands of people in the square listened quietly.
"It seems very profound and makes sense."
"Nonsense, now Admiral Jiang has an ax in his hand, but Ye Jian does not, of course it makes sense."
"..."
Ye Jian smiled bitterly and said nothing. He could no longer relax. Although he had expected a response plan with the old monk present, there was an accident. The two knives he had brought with him were gone.
The two knives he brought were definitely not as good as the ax in the old monk's hand, but they were not ordinary goods, at least they could hold up to one.
Therefore, this was a completely unexpected situation, something he had never expected at first.
Now, in various places in the square below, large blue battle formations that will be temporarily trapped one after another have been assembled. In the presence of the old monk, Ye Jian will die if he falls into it.
And his path had been seen through, and was completely blocked by the old monk with a small axe. In order not to lose his position, the old man didn't even rush to kill him.
"What should I do?" An idea flashed in Ye Jian's mind... Weapons, high-level weapons, are available now. "Yes, I will find an opportunity to grab his pillar sword."
"Crack", fighting a wound on his shoulder by the ax blade, Ye Jian found an opening, stepped out of a distance, and suddenly jumped up like lightning and looked in the direction of Han Qingyu... and looked over.
"Where are the people?!"
In Ye Jian's sight, Han Qingyu's last touch of background disappeared into the conference venue.
Judging from his running movements, he should be holding a pillar sword in his arms.
You can't find anyone in that place if you chase them, not to mention you can't get through at all, "What the hell..."
"So clever and cunning?!"
Thinking of Wen Jifei and that they were in the same group, Ye Jian reluctantly acquiesced to this fact.
But Han Qingyu's thinking logic is actually completely different from Wen Jifei's. He was just used to it, and recently he was suffering from daily paranoia. He always felt that someone would steal his pillar sword.
He has been guarding even the top management of Weilan recently, let alone Ye Jian? !
Therefore, Han Qingyu ran away from the moment he discovered that the old monk had the advantage in weapons. Although Zhujian is controlled by the bone source, he has been injured. What if Ye Jian is corrupt and shameless... and the life source energy explodes to kill people and seize treasures? !
At the same time, Ye Jian was not paying attention.
After being reminded by Wen Jifei, Xi Mei and Wu Shi also hid with their weapons and the small black wooden box that was not actually found.
