Talented Genius

Chapter 1929: The sound of sea crying

"Wow!"

Facing Ye Tianlong's sword, the **** of death moved to dodge, and the saber in his hand swung to take Ye Tianlong's chest straight.

Every knife is deadly.

The same is true for Ye Tianlong's saber, Ye Tianlong has already stabbed eighteen knives in the blink of an eye.

Every knife has continuous changes, and every knife points to the vital point of death.

The stone chips on the ground immediately rose up in the sky, and under the control of the strength of the two people, a few pieces of blood hovered in the air, blinding his eyes.

"when!"

The clash of two swords was like a clear phoenix ming, and the two passed by in the dust and blood.

But at the moment when he was wrong, Ye Tianlong suddenly spun, kicked a chair, and slammed his body.

He was like a tornado, chasing the death **** and rushing away wildly, the sword in his hand drew a full crescent arc.

Reaper's eyes instantly became very cold, and his nerves were invisibly tightened.

Although he had treated Ye Tianlong as his life rival, he never expected that Ye Tianlong's tyrannical force was still unexpected.

At this moment, Ye Tianlong was chasing from behind. If there was no special means, he would be stabbed before turning his back to the saber.

"when!"

But seeing the side of the saber that the **** of death pointed to the front of the broken shield, the saber let out a long groan, generating a spring force.

Following the force of this bullet, the **** of death rose up lightly like a fallen leaf, turning around and scratching his knife in mid-air.

He smashed his head towards Ye Tianlong like a meteor.

The two knives met strangely, but there was no sound.

The bodies of the two people crossed by again, Ye Tianlong was like a dragon in the revolving earth, and the **** of death was like an eagle in the sky, standing in each other's position.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, there was a blazing heat that could not be hidden.

Then, the sabers in both hands ‘dangdang’ broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The **** of death threw away the knife in his hand: "Ye Tianlong, you are indeed a strong enemy. I really regret not killing you half a year earlier."

Ye Tianlong also threw a half-cut knife: "I haven't seen each other half a year ago. In the battle in the capital, you still can't kill me?"

In Madam Feng's cold eyes, the **** of death laughed wildly: "Then let's make a complete break today."

"Succumb to death!"

The **** of death roared, the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded, like a dam bursting a bank, flooding out.

Mrs. Feng subconsciously drank, "Tianlong, be careful."

Before the words fell, the **** of death slammed his feet on the floor, and the ground was broken by two square meters, and he flew to Ye Tianlong.

At the same time, the **** of death moved his steps, like a sharp arrow from the string, rushing towards Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong was no longer cynical, and his whole body became deep and silent, and then his expression fell abruptly, and his body shook severely.

He did not retreat but advanced to greet him, and at the same time his hands turned his palms, and with the howling wind, he attacked suddenly.

The rolled up dust blew up between the two.

"Boom boom!"

Ye Tianlong and Reaper's fists immediately collided, shaking out a fierce air wave, Madam Feng's pretty face hurt, and she subconsciously stepped back to avoid.

At the moment of the collision, Ye Tianlong's body couldn't stop trembling, even if he used 90% of his strength, he still suffered a lot from head-to-head.

He staggered back a few steps to stabilize his figure, and had to admit that the **** of death was a bit higher than himself.

Reaper's complexion also changed drastically. He didn't expect Ye Tianlong's explosive power to be so terrifying. It seems that this **** really entered the 9th rank.

At this age, this realm, he was definitely the first person in ancient and modern times, and it made the **** of death completely determined to kill Ye Tianlong at any cost.

Otherwise, in time, Huaxia will have another Tenth-Rank master, which will be a huge pressure on Toyo Budo.

"kill!"

As the thoughts turned, the **** of death turned around, and his left foot was like a steel knife, kicking Ye Tianlong's head like a rainbow.

This fierce kick was fast and cruel, and there was no time for Ye Tianlong to react, so he could only conditioned his arms in front of him.

"Boom boom!"

With his fingers, the **** of death kicked out more than a dozen feet, and Ye Tianlong felt that his arm was about to explode.

"boom!"

Following the 80% power of Death, Ye Tianlong's body shook, and then his whole body slammed into the gaming table.

The gaming table broke with a click, and Ye Tianlong fell to the ground, then turned over and half kneeled to cushion.

Mrs. Feng grabbed a short gun and held it nervously. If Ye Tianlong couldn't hold it, she would shoot regardless.

At the same time, she let her subordinates rush in as soon as possible.

"I thought how strong you are, but that's all."

The corner of Reaper's mouth raised a smirk and wiped a trace of blood on his face: "I can't hold it anymore, you can use your little red."

"I want to see if it can kill me today."

He intentionally or unintentionally stimulated Ye Tianlong, enticing him to use a little red in a hurry, so as to weaken the power of the little red to the greatest extent.

"Not yet time..."

Ye Tianlong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I will tell you when I'm done."

Death was full of contempt in his eyes: "Really? Then stand up and fight again."

Ye Tianlong twisted his neck and stood up, his eyes fixed on the **** of death, he knew that his position could not be messed up, and he could only bear it if he wanted to win the **** of death.

"The game should be over."

The aura on the death **** suddenly increased, and then shot at Ye Tianlong.

Howling fists.

Ye Tianlong did not show any weakness, and blasted out eighteen punches in one breath.

"broken!"

When the **** of death turned his fists, he also rained eighteen punches. After shaking Ye Tianlong's fist hard, he pressed a palm on Ye Tianlong's chest.

"boom!"

Although Ye Tianlong crossed his hands to resist in time, his chest was still stuffy, and he felt that his throat was about to burst, and then a big mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Ye Tianlong!"

In the scream of Mrs. Feng, Ye Tianlong fell like a broken kite beside the window on the side of the gaming table, with blood flowing in his mouth.

However, Ye Tianlong hit the death god's chest with a kick at the moment when he fell.

The immense brute force also made the **** of death retreat four or five steps, and his chest rib was also broken, making the **** of death feel the long-lost pain.

"Ye Tianlong, you **** it!"

When the **** of death saw that he had broken a rib, his whole body became furious.

"Ye Tianlong!"

Madam Feng yelled, and then shot a bullet in one breath.

The **** of death moved his footsteps, avoiding all seven bullets, but perhaps the reason for the rib injury, his forehead was rubbed by the bullet.

A smear of blood ran into the eyes.

Grim Reaper swept his left foot and shot with a knife, hitting the armored Madam Feng.

Mrs. Feng snorted and fell straight out seven or eight meters. Her mouth and nose were full of blood. The corners of her mouth moved and looked at the table: "Ye Tianlong..."

The **** of death roared: "Today, you all are going to die."

There was noise in the audience, dust was everywhere.

Ye Tianlong ignored the words of the **** of death, nor did he care about Madam Feng's screams, he looked out the window quietly, his mind sober like never before.

The eyes became clear invisibly.

He suddenly saw the detailed veins of a fallen leaf and felt the gurgling flow of blood in his body...

Ye Tianlong's eyes were peaceful, and his voice was unspeakably soft:

"Reaper, have you heard the sound of the sea crying..."

In the next second, he stood up, like an unsheathed knife, slowly pressing the throat of the "God of Death".

The wind outside the window has a hint of coolness...

Today I will finish writing this plot, and the next chapter will end.