Chapter 780

"Boom boom boom..."

Ye Tianlong's offense has no moves to speak of, but it is as fast as lightning, and the true energy contained in every move is majestic.

Only a momentary contact has already made three moves.

Song Zhu's face changed slightly, and his hands were also very fast to block Ye Tianlong's moves.

After hearing a muffled noise, the two of them flushed back and their chests kept rising and falling.

Ye Tianlong's body floated back to the original place, Song Zhu's position had reached the railing, and he retreated three times in total.

Every time you go backwards, you will leave a deep footprint on the ground.

Looking at Ye Tianlong, who was just as okay, Song Zhu breathed a little more quickly. He tried his best to overestimate Ye Tianlong's strength, but he still underestimated it.

More than twenty elite Song clan leaders led by white dysentery were also shocked. They knew Song Zhu's horror, but they didn't expect Ye Tianlong to have the upper hand.

And this is after Ye Tianlong drank the daughter red.

"when!"

At this moment, Song Zhu wiped the rain on his face, pulled out a sharp knife with his backhand, and grinned: "Boy, it's time to see blood."

Sister Feng tossed the saber she had picked up: "Shao Ye, catch it."

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to hold the saber, his wrist flicked, the raindrops dispersed, and the blade shone with chill.

"Without a knife, you can't, with a knife, you can't!"

Ye Tianlong stepped out with a saber in his hand, his expression still arrogant: "Song Zhu, one of you and I will die tonight, but it must not be me."

He felt a little sore and numbness in his limbs, like a symptom after running five kilometers. He knew that this was the loss of strength, but he still maintained a strong momentum.

"The end of the crossbow."

Song Zhu didn't talk any more nonsense, and the sharp knife directly raised and pointed at Ye Tianlong.

At this moment, the eyes of both people became sharp and sharp, like flashes of lightning.

After that, Ye Tianlong moved again, and charged towards Song Zhu with great momentum.

"Swish swish!"

As the distance between the two of them kept shrinking, bunches of intense rainwater slammed into each other in the air, causing bursts of raging chill.

Ye Tianlong rushed out against the wind, his clothes flying, extremely mighty, showing the incomparable youthful demeanor.

Under the impact of the cold wind, Song Zhu's clothes were also hunting and hunting. Without saying a word to Ye Tianlong, he swept the army with one move.

This move contains Song Zhu's strength, so it makes people feel sharp and piercing, and Ye Tianlong feels skin pain even more.

"boom"!

The cloud of sword rain transformed by a sharp knife shot out wildly in the cold wind that was brewing and saving, making people feel that the sky was coming darkly.

Sister Feng subconsciously shouted: "Be careful!"

Ye Tianlong suddenly discovered that he underestimated Song Zhu, the Dai family general, far better than the two brothers Pengcheng Wanli.

At that moment, Ye Tianlong knew that the situation was difficult, so he turned around quickly, he could have retreated a few steps back to cushion the opponent's offensive.

But at this time, he retreated far less than Song Zhu's attack, so he changed direction with a bite of his teeth, and his whole body bounced up into the sky, avoiding the opponent's thunderous blow.

However, Song Zhu would not give Ye Tianlong a chance to avoid it at this moment. The sharp knife flashed again and stab Ye Tianlong in midair.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong felt Song Zhu's thunder attack, and turned around in the air, twisting his body backwards, and a hint of cunning swept across the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhu seemed to have guessed that Ye Tianlong was going to avoid it again, so he shifted his footsteps and posted it, dazzling.

He had just made a move to kill all things and waited for Ye Tianlong to fall, and he found that he had been fooled.

Ye Tianlong's body, which was about to turn back, suddenly slammed into the mountain wall to take advantage of his strength, and he rushed toward him like a rainbow.

Ye Tianlong's unexpected style of play not only avoided the attack range of the sharp knife, but also stabbed Song Zhu's chest with the saber in his hand.

"it is good!"

Song Zhu calmly retracted the sharp knife, and then the blade turned and attacked Ye Tianlong sideways. He used the method of encircling Wei and saving Zhao in an attempt to make Ye Tianlong regain the offensive.

But the latter ignored the sharp knife that pierced his abdomen. Ye Tianlong's body was slightly slanted, and he slammed into Song Zhu's chest, no matter how dead he was!

"Leader Song, look at the knife."

They were all taken aback by the white dysentery. It was obviously a loss for both sides, no, it could even be said to be the same.

If neither side dodges, Song Zhu can certainly pierce Ye Tianlong's abdomen with a knife, but Ye Tianlong's knife will inevitably penetrate the other's chest.

There is absolutely no difference!

Song Zhu's expression was gloomy and ugly for an instant, and he obviously didn't expect Ye Tianlongyu to die.

Song Zhu flicked his wrist and put the sharp knife on one side to block Ye Tianlong's weapon.

"when!"

Ye Tianlong's saber ran across Song Zhu's blade, and a brute force surged to their arms.

Ye Tianlong flew away like an electric shock, a touch of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Song Zhu also withdrew a few steps after a huge shock. He hurriedly stretched out his tongue to suppress the blood that followed. The collision just now was like Mars hitting the earth.

Song Zhu never expected that Ye Tianlong, who had been anaesthetized, still had amazing strength, so he suffered a small loss.

It takes at least half a minute for him to regain his fighting ability.

If you don't have time to adjust your interest rate, the consequences will be very serious!

But Song Zhu believed that Ye Tianlong's situation would be even worse. He was shocked by his 80% strength, even if he did not die, he was seriously injured.

He seemed to have foreseen Ye Tianlong's vomiting blood, and could not help expressing the pleasure of a hand-blade opponent, and then suppressed the blood in his chest.

"Wow!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Tianlong, who flew out at an angle, just hit the mountain wall just now, kicked it again, and ejected again.

Song Zhu's face changed drastically, but he had no chance to dodge. He yelled at Ye Tianlong as the flesh of a hob, and gritted his teeth with a sharp knife to fight.

"when!"

The moment the two knives collided, there was a loud noise, and the aroused vigor caused the rain to explode around them.

The immense invisible force shook the sharp knife in Song Zhu's oblique palm, and then slammed into the ground.

This outrageous sight made them dumbfounded. Sister Feng also opened her mouth wide, and she didn't expect Ye Tianlong to break Song Zhu's knife.

Song Zhu couldn't stop breathing, Ye Tianlong was many times stronger than he thought.

However, he didn't just step back, brandishing the broken sword to hold Ye Tianlong's saber, and then his left hand turned into a fist, blasting towards Ye Tianlong like a rainbow.

It was as terrible as if it was the night of Qiu Mingshan, a punch in Ling Xiao's chest.

The movement of the fist made people feel the roar of the storm.

Ye Tianlong seemed to have expected his move earlier, and when he raised his palm, he first half-beat quickly, arcing down at Song Zhu.

"boom!"

Palm hit!

Ye Tianlong's lightly swiped palm, but as if not hindered at all, it still hit the opponent's defense like a knife smashing into water.

So Song Zhu's fist was like a bubble, and it was pressed down by Ye Tianlong, and it continued to fall on Song Zhu's chest.

They stiffened instantly.