20 years of restarting life

Chapter 780 Children fight

In the martial arts hall of the Ye Family, Wen Ye and Ye Jinghai stood in the center of the hall, four meters apart.

Ye Jinghai held the meteor hammer in both hands. The hammer chain was six feet three inches. Two small purple melon hammers fell to the ground. .

His eyes were fixed on Wen Ye's eyes, his legs and hands were tense, and the chains hanging between his hands seemed to feel the solemn atmosphere. Together with Ye Jinghai, he solidified into a sculpture, reflecting the dazzling silver light in the morning light. .

Wen Ye, on the other hand, changed his right saber to his left with a blank face, and raised the saber in his left hand in a horizontal position behind him. His steps suddenly exerted force, and he moved towards Ye Jinghai like a rabbit.

Ye Jinghai's pupils shrank again when he saw Wen Ye changing the knife in his left hand.

However, before he had time to think about what this meant, he saw Wen Ye lunging at him with a knife.

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-"

Ye Jinghai's hands jumped slightly in an instant, and following his hand movement, the chain connected to the hammer handle was like a gear being tightened, and the rings jumped suddenly, transmitting huge energy.

"Whoosh~"

In a gust of wind, Wen Ye's figure rushed to a distance of nearly two meters in front of Ye Jinghai like lightning.

"Crash~"

And the purple melon of the meteor hammer held by Ye Jinghai in his left hand suddenly jumped off the ground under the power of the last link of the chain.

With a heavy copper-colored metal cold light, it attacked Wen Ye's chest and abdomen in the middle.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Wen Ye's left-handed saber, which was originally dragging backwards, has changed from back to front, and a bright fan-shaped afterimage was forcibly pulled out from behind to in front of the saber.

At the moment of the pause, it happened to collide with the purple melon copper hammer that Ye Jinghai jumped up with his left hand, making a loud explosion.

Drumming throughout the hall.

The shock made the ears of a group of waitresses so loud that their faces turned pale.

Immediately at the next moment, because of the blow from the end of the knife, Zigua's jumping arc in the middle of the road came to an abrupt end.

It's like a scrapped big-headed silver snake, frozen in time and space.

Zhang Debiao and Shang Qingqing who were sitting on the chairs all changed their colors in shock.

Zhang Debiao stood up abruptly.

There was no doubt that Wen Ye blocked Ye Jinghai's hammer with the handle of the iron long knife with this explosion.

For this move, both Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao are confident that they can do it.

However, if they were on the field, none of them would choose this extremely dangerous blocking method.

Because they have no confidence at all that the spherical surface at the end of the knife handle can accurately present a [-]-degree right angle, and the blow directed at the center of the ball is on the great circle line of the bouncing purple melon hammer.

Once it misses the target, the purple melon hammer will rub against the handle tightly and continue to lift fiercely. The five flesh and blood fingers between the iron handle and the copper melon hammer will be like abrasives sandwiched between two steel grinding discs. .

Being squeezed to a bloody mess, even crushing five fingers and detaching the palm is not impossible.

However, Wen Ye, a lunatic, not only did this, but succeeded!
What's even more frightening is that after the knife handle collided with the purple melon copper hammer, the copper hammer didn't rebound and fall rapidly due to the violent force, but appeared in an extremely strange static state.

This shows that all the energy of the purple melon hammer hit by Ye Jinghai, except for the potential energy at a height of nearly [-] meters when it jumped up, all the kinetic energy was absorbed by the handle of the knife!
"How did he do that?"

Under the horrified eyes of Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, the long knife in Wen Ye's hand gained all the upward motion energy originally contained in Ye Jinghai's left hammer, and it rose sharply, and at the same time flew directly off the ground with Wen Ye.

"Zi~"

A practice-like sword light split the air along the way at high speed, and chopped towards Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet.

"how can that be!!!"

At this moment, Ye Jinghai stared blankly, his mind went blank, and he even forgot his right hand hammer that was supposed to be the trump card.

"Ding!"

At this time, the bell in the left purple melon hammer shot from the bottom inner wall of the purple melon to the upper inner wall.

There was a crisp explosion sound, and at the same time, the frozen big-headed silver snake lifted its head violently.

This explosion also awakened Ye Jinghai. In his horrified and focused field of vision, he saw Wen Ye descending like a god in anger, with a bolt of lightning striking towards his head violently.

"Snapped!"

Ye Jinghai didn't even have time to dodge, he felt his whole head jerk, there was a buzzing in his ears, and there was a thin pain in his forehead.

It's like a sharp paper knife peeling sashimi.

There is no doubt that Wen Ye's knife has already torn through the two-finger-thick wooden helmet and cut his face.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Ye Jinghai felt that the wooden armor on his abdomen exploded again.

It turned out that Wen Ye, who was in mid-air, kicked Ye Jinghai's abdominal wooden armor, causing Ye Jinghai's legs to be uncontrollable, and he staggered backwards.

Wen Ye, on the other hand, followed Ye Jinghai's retreat, and with a sound of "Zi la~", he pulled out the iron long knife from the crack of the wooden helmet like a saw.

The feeling of the cold blade pressing tightly against his forehead, cutting his skin and pulling it along, simply chilled Ye Jinghai Urchin's heart, as if a big saw was sawing on his forehead, about to peel it in half like a melon. his head.

In the horror of losing control and retreating, Ye Jinghai was about to move his left and right wrists, and sealed the empty door in front with a meteor hammer, preventing Wen Ye from continuing to be violent.

"Crack, snap!"

Almost indistinctly, there were two crisp sounds, and after the iron long knife was pulled out from Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet, it slapped Ye Jinghai's left and right hands fiercely within light seconds.

"what!"

Between the copper hammer handle and the iron knife surface, there was a fierce blow and squeeze like Roujiamo.

Ye Jinghai screamed in pain, the meteor hammer in both hands could no longer be held, and the handle of the hammer was separated from his hands.

"Snapped!"

Because of the severe pain caused by his hands, Ye Jinghai could no longer control his uncontrollably backward legs, staggered and sat down heavily on the plastic floor.

Because the surface of the wooden armor was smooth, it slid another four or five meters on the plastic floor before stopping.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

At this time, the two purple melon hammers fell to the ground weakly one after another.

"it is good!"

"Clap clap~"

Zhao Changan looked beaming and happy, applauding loudly and clapping his hands vigorously.

As the so-called layman watched the excitement, he, a layman, watched it with great interest, but he didn't understand the danger and viciousness of this move at all.

But Shang Qingqing and Zhang Debiao, who were shocked by a layer of white hair, felt their backs shudder.

Just outside Yeyuan, Zhang Debiao said disdainfully that 'children are fighting', but Shang Qingqing didn't take it seriously either.

Only now did they really realize how ridiculous and superficial they were!

Ruthless, precise, and spicy, this move is like an antelope with no trace of its horns from beginning to end.

However, looking at the scarlet bloodstain drawn from the lower edge of the crack in Ye Jinghai's wooden helmet, the two of them wondered whether Ye Jinghai's skull had been split by Wen Ye?

As for Ye Jinghai's weird hands resting on the plastic floor with his wrists, what is certain is that he will not be able to hold chopsticks or wipe his butt with these two hands for at least a month!
'crack bang bang~'

'Boom~'

In the martial arts hall, Zhao Changan's applause and Wen Ye's chopping and kicking just now were still lingering.

"Second Young Master!"

"Jing Shao!"

The waitress serving and watching the battle, Ye Jinghai's three assistants, Ye Yuan's housekeeper, a group of people all screamed and ran towards Ye Jinghai who was half lying down.

However, at this moment, Wen Ye moved again.

(End of this chapter)