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Chapter 490 Empty-handed into a white blade, smashing the knife with a flick of the finger!

"Teacher Ye, you have to remember what you said! Once you lose, you will immediately step down from the position of chief coach!"

Gong Chong's face was cold and turned to Yan Haijun, "King of Hell, go! Go and pick up weapons and take out our unique skills!"

"Good!"

Yan Haijun responded with ease and walked to the weapon stand next to him with Gong Chong.

Gong Chong chose a half-armed knife, and casually held a knife flower, with the handle facing down and the tip of the knife facing up to the middle of the right arm.

The knife shone brightly in the sun, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary person.

Yan Haijun chose a triangular barrack specially made for the military headquarters, which was cast from super-strength alloy, about half a meter long and showed its sharpness.

When everyone saw it, they knew that Gong Chong and the others were going to do their best.

The little knife and the Sanling Army Bad are the two of them's handy weapons! With weapons in hand, the strength of the two was enough to increase by 30%! After the two selected weapons, they found that Ye Nanfeng was still standing there, never walking, and his hands were empty.

"Teacher Ye, where are your weapons?"

Gong Chong frowned slightly and asked.

"There is no need for weapons to defeat you two."

Ye Nanfeng smiled slightly and said lightly, "You guys take action!"

"Okay! Since you insist on doing this, don't blame us for bullying others if you lose later!"

Ye Nanfeng's words made Gong Chong a little angry.

No weapons required?

Isn’t this just looking down on them?

Gong Chong has never seen such an arrogant person! "King of Hell, come together! Don't show mercy!"

Gong Chong roared and jumped.

He had jumped into the sky, but the next second he disappeared strangely from everyone's sight.

"The Art of the Sky?"

Ye Nanfeng's eyes fell into the void, and a curve was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

Others saw that, but Gong Chong's figure clearly fell into Ye Nanfeng's eyes.

And at this time, Yan Haijun also moved.

"Teacher Ye, offended me."

Yan Haijun shouted loudly, and his figure shot towards Ye Nanfeng like a cannonball.

The three-ringed army stabbing in his hand was like a wielding arm, dividing the three-ringed army stabbing afterimages. Each one was a three-ringed army stabbing a sharp blade, stabbing Ye Nanfeng from three different dead corners.

"This is interesting! The Sanling Army Battalion was actually used as a gun by you!"

Ye Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and at one glance, he penetrated the three blades and afterimages, which were all substances. As long as he was touched, he would be strangled by the Triangle Army.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sound of breaking through the air is endless! Three afterimages of the blade attacked, spreading their fangs like three poisonous dragons, and biting towards Ye Nanfeng.

"It's a pity! The strength of you and me is very different. Otherwise, if you use your move to fight opponents of the same level, you will be considered a killer weapon!"

Faced with Yan Haijun's offensive, Ye Nanfeng was not afraid and did not dodge or avoid.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Nanfeng's attitude was no different from seeking death.

But the next scene shocked everyone's attention.

Ye Nanfeng opened his hand and swung a semicircle in the air. With a seemingly ordinary move, he swept the three afterimages of the blade.

"What?

My Triangle Baton!”

Yan Haijun's pupils suddenly magnified, and his face was full of horror.

He could clearly sense that the Triangle Sword in his hand was completely out of control. No matter how hard he tried, the Triangle Sword could not stab forward.

"The Sanling Army's Battalion is gone."

Ye Nanfeng smiled and waved his big hand again.

A clanging sound rang out continuously.

The originally indestructible triangular army pierced into a twisted flower, twisting and twisting into a scrap iron.

"This... this is 'in the blade with empty hands'..." Yan Haijun was shocked by Ye Nanfeng's powerful strength.

He knew in his heart that although Ye Nanfeng's hand was very similar to the empty hand, it was much more powerful than the ordinary "empty hand" of "empty hand".

You must know that he is an internal martial artist. He had already used ten successful forces in that move just now, and his whole body of energy was poured into the Sanling Army's stabbing. I don't know how powerful it is.

But it was easily resolved by Ye Nanfeng like a child's sword.

"He...is he the master of martial arts?"

A crazy idea appeared in Yan Haijun's mind, and his face was filled with shock.

Just as Yan Haijun retreated, a sharp whistling sound suddenly rang.

A bright spot on the side of Ye Nanfeng shines like the strong sun.

It was Gong Chong coming! His figure was hidden in the air, and the offensive was unpredictable.

Even with the emergence of the highlights, the members of the Bahu Group still couldn't figure out where Gong Chong's offensive was, and only knew a rough place.

"Gong Chong is worthy of being known as the 'black shark'. He is like a black shark lurking in the sea. People don't know his traces. When its bloody mouth appears, he is already dead under its fangs!"

Lan Chenjun couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's a pity that Black Shark doesn't know what kind of existence the person he is facing."

Mu Jinhao had a rare voice and poured a basin of cold water on Lan Chenjun.

"Your volleyball skills may have some effect when facing ordinary opponents, but it is too fancy and suppresses your aggressiveness when you take action!"

Ye Nanfeng threw away the scrap iron at will, and he didn't even look at it, so he made a move, bent his finger and bounced three times in the air.

Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Three crisp sounds! The knife in Gong Chong's hand was broken into three pieces and dropped to the ground with a clang.

"Breaking a knife!"

Gong Chong held the handle of the knife in his hand and was very disappointed, exclaiming.

He had never expected that his full force would be broken like white paper by Ye Nanfeng's touch.

Even the weapons in his hand were destroyed by Ye Nanfeng! In an instant, Gong Chong knew that he was no match for Ye Nanfeng.

Just as he wanted to retreat, a powerful recoil force came from the hilt of the knife and rushed towards his whole body.

This recoil force is the power of Ye Nanfeng bullet knife.

"ah!"

Gong Chong screamed, his figure revealed and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that Gong Chong was pale and his right hand was hanging beside him, obviously he was injured.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

The battle was less than a minute, but Ye Nanfeng defeated Gong Chong and Yan Haijun's joint efforts in a breeze. This young man who looked ordinary brought them too much shock.

Not only is it shocked in the heart, but it is also a shock of the eyes.

The sword is cut into the empty hand! The sword is broken with a snap of your finger! It is so handsome! The eyes of a group of tiger-dominated men looked at the lonely Ye Nanfeng with shiny eyes, and a feeling of admiration arises naturally.

Some men directly regarded Ye Nanfeng as an idol, while the fifty women were full of stars, with a hint of obsession.

Ye Nanfeng didn't know what others were thinking, and his eyes fell on Gong Chong and the others and asked, "Do you still want to continue?"

Just now, he didn't even show his strength 30%, but just broke their offensive. Except for Gong Chong's hand, Yan Haijun still has the strength to fight again.

"Teacher Ye, I lost. Thank you for your mercy! I also apologize for my previous inappropriate remarks, I'm sorry!"

Yan Haijun bowed and said with guilty expression.

"It's okay, I didn't take it to heart."

Ye Nanfeng waved his hand, looked at Gong Chong, and asked.

"And you?"
Chapter completed!
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