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Chapter 753 Don't Worry

What is the art of killing?

Inflicting one hundred and eight wounds on the opponent's body, but avoiding the vital point with each sword strike, and waiting until the last moment to finish off the opponent with one strike. This is called the art of killing.

Ye Feiyang has been counting the time, and there are only three minutes left.

Three minutes may seem like a short time, but for a swordsman like Ye Feiyang, it is completely enough.

A master can draw hundreds of swords in an instant.

The premise is that the opponent is weaker than him.

"Give you time to pick a weapon from the ground. Don't say I bullied you." Ye Feiyang said confidently when he saw that Lu Yun hadn't picked up the weapon yet.

Lu Yun shook his head: "No need to worry."

"Not in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry either."

Ye Feiyang sneered.

The two parties involved were not in a hurry, but a certain aunt outside the killing field was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

What I'm talking about is the look in his eyes, which is about to turn gloomy.

The Great Elder didn't want to see the art of killing. What she wanted was to torture Lu Yun severely.

I want it, I want it very much!

Three minutes is obviously not enough in her opinion.

What the elder actually thought was that when he first entered the killing field, Ye Feiyang cut off Lu Yun's tongue and left hundreds of non-fatal wounds on his body.

Let Lu Yun slowly experience this painful feeling before he dies.

She even asked Ye Feiyang to keep an eye on the others and not allow them to do anything to Lu Yun. She wanted Lu Yun's pain to last until the last moment before he had a chance to die.

pity.

In order to show off his killing art, Ye Feiyang did not follow the elder's ideas.

Only when all the other killers are dead and everyone's attention is focused only on him, will Ye Feiyang start to show off his art.

This is called style.

"When the time comes, Master Yu will personally take action. By then, neither of you two will be able to leave the killing field alive."

Seeing that Ye Feiyang was still reluctant to take action, the great elder had no choice but to remind him by emphasizing the rules.

Miao Ying outside the court also said: "My dear, stop playing and get it over with!"

She had made an oath. If Ye Feiyang slipped out and died together with the masked man in the hands of Master Yu, it would be equivalent to the oath being invalidated.

Miao Ying also had to be severely punished.

No matter how confident you are, you can’t play like this!

Hearing the voices of the two people, Ye Feiyang took action. In an instant, the first sword energy was thrust out, aiming at Lu Yun's shoulder.

He planned to cripple Lu Yun's two arms first.

laugh!

The sharp sword energy pierced the air and arrived in front of Lu Yun in an instant. But at this moment, he saw Lu Yun pick up a weapon on the ground with his toes and block it in front of him.

With a click, the weapon shattered, but the sword energy that Ye Feiyang thrust out also disappeared.

This result immediately caused Ye Feiyang's pupils to shrink.

The weapons on the killing field were all ordinary and could not withstand his sword energy. But now, they were able to withstand it, indicating that there were other means.

Angry?

Ye Feiyang thrust out his sword again, and sure enough, when Lu Yun raised the weapon with his toes to block it, he felt subtle fluctuations of true energy.

It turns out that this Zhang San is also a cultivator!

No wonder those killers just now didn't dare to approach him. They must have been intimidated by his true energy.

It was only then that Ye Feiyang realized something was wrong.

Swinging the sword again.

This time, three sword energies were fired at the same time.

I saw Lu Yun continue to pick up the weapon with his toes, this time it was a spear, and when the spear flew up, it seemed to have been hit by an inexplicable force, and it split into three parts instantly.

Block those three sword energies.

Originally they were all ordinary weapons, but in Lu Yun's hands, they turned into an excellent shield for defense.

Ye Feiyang finally realized the seriousness of the matter, but what frightened him even more was that Lu Yun actually said lightly: "Master-level sword intention, not bad."

How can it be so easy to tell that he is a master swordsman?

Ye Feiyang felt anxious, but he could only bite the bullet and continue to attack, and this time, he stabbed dozens of sword energy.

Lu Yun did not use his weapon to block him this time, but his body flashed and he was instantly out of the attack range of the sword energy.

"Didn't you say you're not in a hurry?"

After Lu Yun dodged away, he couldn't help but said teasingly.

Ye Feiyang's mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

He was not in a hurry because he underestimated Lu Yun's strength.

At first, he thought of starting with one sword energy and gradually increasing his artistic skills to fully demonstrate his artistic sense. After realizing something was wrong, he directly stabbed out with dozens of sword energy.

You can see the impatience in Ye Feiyang's heart.

Misstep!

Ye Feiyang didn't care about the art of killing. The true energy in his body surged out like an explosion, and even formed a terrifying storm vortex around his body.

The long sword in his hand passed through the storm whirlpool, and was instantly filled with true energy, whistling and thrusting out.

There is only one sword.

But it is the main body of the sword that carries the power of the golden elixir stage, and its lethality is definitely greater than the dozens of sword energy that were scattered just now.

Boom!

Wherever the long sword passed, it seemed as if a thunder switch was triggered, and the sound was so powerful that the faces of everyone around him were squeezed into shocked expressions.

In the past, killing competitions were only bloody and violent, boring and monotonous. Because there were very few practitioners participating, it was impossible to see such shocking scenes.

I didn't expect to see it today.

Even the black cat held in Mr. Yu's hand, which had been closing its eyes to rest before, was awakened by the movement and opened its eyes slightly, emitting amber pupils.

Only Master Yu has always been indifferent. No matter how big the movement is, he has never had any mood swings. He seems not to care about the process of the game at all.
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