As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not? The monk walked towards Ye Ying not very fast. The two manual scythes were separated on both sides of his body, but Ye Ying felt a little nervous because he felt that no matter how hard he dodge, he seemed unable to avoid the opponent's attack range.
Ye Ying tightly clutched the ghost-headed sword in his hand. This time to the Northern Barbarians, it was extremely inconvenient to carry the silver spear, so he had to use the sword as a temporary weapon. His sword skills have been passed down from his second master, and he can be considered a master with swords. However, facing a master like Monk, Ye Ying still feels great pressure.
"Amitabha, let me, the pair of death scythes, save the benefactor!" When he was still a few steps away from Ye Ying. The monk suddenly jumped up high and slashed at Ye Ying's neck with two sickles in his hands, then slashed at Ye Ying's waist.
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability?" At this most critical moment, Ye Ying risked his life. Instead of retreating, he advanced towards the monk.
The next moment, the big knife in Ye Ying's hand struck hard on the sickle above, knocking the sickle away. Almost at the same time, with the help of the collision of weapons from both sides, he slid a few steps to one side and skillfully avoided the sickle that was slashing towards his waist.
"The donor was able to defeat my move, but today you still have to be sent to the Paradise by the old man." The monk who failed was very surprised, because while he was attacking, the two sickles had locked all Ye Ying's retreat routes. , but unexpectedly, he did not choose to dodge, but fought with him in close combat, defusing his own sword skillfully.
However, at the moment when the weapons of the two sides collided, both of them understood the other's martial arts level. This seemingly harmless monk was actually a third-level warrior.
The monk was also very surprised. Seeing that Ye Ying was not very old and his realm was only a small stage behind him, driven by jealousy, the monk became even more eager to kill Ye Ying.
I saw the monk waving his hands quickly, and the two sickles in his hands rotated together. Soon, a shimmering silver blade curtain was formed in front of the monk. As the monk moved forward quickly, the blade curtain was far away. Leafhawk is getting closer.
This move of the monk is one of his special skills. The sword shadows all over the sky are illusory and real, making the enemy confused as to which move is imaginary and which is real. Many of his opponents lost their lives in confusion.
The skinny old man and the fat man on the side saw the monk use this move, and their faces showed surprise. The young Daning man opposite actually forced the monk to use this move.
Ye Ying was dazzled by countless knife shadows. He really couldn't figure out which of these countless moves was the most deadly.
After Ye Ying quickly took a few steps back, he saw that the monk was still pressing forward step by step. When the emaciated old man and the fat man on the side saw this, they immediately walked behind Ye Ying in a tacit understanding, seemingly wanting to cut off his retreat.
Seeing the Daning man on the opposite side stop retreating and close his eyes in fear, the old monk felt proud. Although he spent a lot of internal energy this time, he finally managed to kill this difficult guy.
"Drifting to explore the path!" Just as the monk was about to deliver the final fatal blow, Ye Ying swung the sword in his hand and stabbed straight towards the center of the sword curtain with his eyes closed.
Seeing Ye Ying's move, the monk couldn't help but be shocked, because the only breaking point of his sword technique was on the center door, and the guy opposite actually accidentally hit it and stabbed it right here.
The monk's position had almost no defense capability. If he did not retreat, Ye Ying's sword could gently pass through the sword curtain and stab his body. In desperation, the monk had to retreat quickly to avoid Ye Ying's stab. This knife.
"This must be a coincidence." The monk was unwilling to have his move cracked. He calmed down the internal force in his body a little, waved the sickle with both hands again, and rushed towards Ye Ying.
But this time, it seems that the technique is similar to the last time, but the monk cleverly adjusted the position of the cover. In addition, due to mobilizing more internal force, the attack speed and power are much stronger than last time.
But Ye Ying on the opposite side actually closed his eyes again. At the moment when he was about to be attacked by the sword screen, he swung the knife again, but this time the big knife stabbed at the lower left side of the sword screen.
The next moment, there was only a slight sound of a sharp blade entering the body. The monk's sword curtain unexpectedly stopped, and a wisp of blood was slowly flowing out from his right chest. Apparently, he had been stabbed by Ye Ying just now. Stabbed in the right chest.
However, the monk's martial arts level was higher than that of Ye Ying. He found that the situation was not right and quickly ducked to avoid the vital parts, so the injury this time was not serious.
But this time, the monk was very annoyed. He, a third-level warrior, actually hurt the hand of a young boy. What made him even more annoyed was that this was done in front of the wizened old man and the fat man. This made the always proud monk feel a little embarrassed.
However, the injury this time made the monk understand one thing. The Daning man opposite him could indeed see the cover of his move. Ye Ying easily defused his attack with four or two strokes.
But what the monk didn't know was that Ye Ying, who was opposite him, was actually secretly glad. At the critical moment, he remembered the secret technique learned by his ninth master, Qiao Ying Yu Manling, after he went blind. He simply closed his eyes and used his ears to judge the weakest position in the monk's moves. location.
"When the donor has some means, try this trick of Lao Monk again." The extremely angry monk still looked calm and calm on the surface, but the fierce expression in his eyes betrayed him.
"Reaper harvest!" The monk said word by word, and when he put his hands together, the two sickles suddenly spliced together to form a larger sickle.
The monk waved his hands vigorously, and the sickle came out of his hand, whistling in the air, and quickly slashed towards Ye Ying head-on.
The monk's move shocked the skinny old man and the fat man standing aside, because they had never seen the monk perform this move before. It was obviously his best move.
Standing opposite the monk, Ye Ying felt the power of this move even more deeply, because although the sickle in mid-air had not yet come close to him, the huge power contained in it already made Ye Ying feel very oppressive.
Talking about the last move, the monk's move has a clever word. It uses the screen of swords to disturb the enemy in an attempt to kill the opponent unexpectedly.
But in this move, the monk's moves were mainly ruthless. He concentrated a lot of internal energy on this sword. Even a huge stone in front of him could be split into two pieces, not to mention that Ye Ying was only made of flesh and blood.
Ye Ying could resolve the monk's last move with four ounces of force, but this time, there was no possibility of trickery, and he had to fight violence with violence.
"Hurricane roar!" When things got to this point, Ye Ying's heroic spirit was forced out. He held the knife in both hands, shouted loudly, and swung the knife with all his strength.
This sword technique is the most violent one of War Eagle Shi Potian's Heaven-shattering sword technique. Previously, Ye Ying was unable to display it due to lack of internal strength. Now forced into a desperate situation, Ye Ying finally gritted his teeth and swung this sword. Fortunately, he had just entered the third-level middle realm, and his internal strength could barely support him to swipe this move.
The next moment, the two knives collided fiercely in mid-air, and the huge force hit the surrounding dust, completely shrouding the two fighting people in gray mist.
When the two figures appeared again in the sight of the two people on the side, it was already more than ten breaths later. At this time, the monk and Ye Ying were standing opposite each other, their hair was messy, and even their clothes were in tatters. Unbearable.
The monk looked even worse, because there was more blood on his body at this time. Now the move just now opened his wound, and the blood that had been stopped flowed out again.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the monk, Ye Ying didn't even feel happy at all, because he knew that the internal strength in his body could no longer support him to use powerful moves.
"The donor was able to push me to this point, which really surprised me. If you can resist the next move, I will turn around and leave." The monk had a solemn look on his face, and slowly raised his head again. He picked up the two sickles in his hands.
This time, the monk's movements were very slow, but judging from his expression, he must have used this move to be earth-shattering.
Just when the monk gathered his strength and was about to launch an attack, Ye Ying on the opposite side moved first. He swung the ghost-headed sword in his hand quickly, but this time he did not attack the monk, nor did he attack the wizened old man and the fat man beside him. , but slashed the knife to the surrounding ground.
Not long after, the dust on the ground had been picked up by Ye Ying's sword and quickly filled the air. The surrounding area was soon filled with yellow sand, and for a while, even Ye Ying's figure was no longer visible.
The sudden situation made the other three people a little confused about the situation, but the next moment, they suddenly reacted, because Ye Ying's body suddenly rushed out of the yellow sand and ran quickly towards the distance.
"This kid is going to run away." Fatty was the first to notice this situation, because Ye Ying's escape direction was on his side.
Fatty's Kung Fu mainly focused on strength, and speed happened to be its weakness, so he found that even though he pounced at the fastest speed, it was still a little slow, and he could only watch Ye Ying pass by him. Pass.
"I'm so angry!" The monk actually fell into the opponent's trap. The exposed monk lost his calm and profound posture, and immediately took steps to chase Ye Ying.
The frail old man and the fat man, of course, refused to let go of the escaped Ye Ying, and ran in the direction of Ye Ying as fast as they could.
Speed has always been Ye Ying's advantage. When he sent Shan Fu, Qi Jiao and others away just now, he was mentally prepared to use his speed to escape if he was defeated. I saw him kicking his feet hard on the ground, and his body was able to rise into the air and fly directly out more than ten meters away. After landing, he did the same movement, and his body rose into the air again. After just a few breaths, his body was already It's a hundred meters away.
"Boy, even if you run away to the end of the world, I won't let you go." The extremely angry monk shouted while chasing after him closely.
Although the wizened old man and the fat man were slower, they refused to give up and followed closely behind, trying hard to catch up.
The direction in which Ye Ying fled was not the direction that the caravan left, but the road back to Manjing. This was to the surprise of the three people behind him. They quickly judged that both sides wanted to protect their men, but Ye Ying's choice played into their own hands. After all, Manjing was their territory and it was much easier to catch this kid.
In this way, the two sides chased and fled, and soon ran for several miles. After these few miles, the three people behind never caught up with Ye Ying, but Ye Ying had no chance to get rid of them.
Although Ye Ying was very fast, it seemed that his internal strength was no longer sufficient, because as time passed, his speed became much slower than before. On the other hand, the monk behind him could still maintain his initial speed because of his sufficient internal strength, so he was getting closer to Ye Ying's position.
Ye Ying ran as fast as he could, occasionally meeting one or two passers-by, and was left behind without even seeing his appearance clearly. But after going a few miles, Ye Ying had to stop because a turbulent river blocked his way.
