I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 11 Slapped in the face?enough!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Before Ye Feixian could speak, the people beside him laughed out loud, with sarcasm beyond words.

Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Qing whispered:
"Eldest son, just do as he said, we can't show weakness!"

Ye Feixian was speechless to this brother, but he had no choice but to speak.

Blindly forbearance will only make the other party gain an inch, and he has not forgotten his father's entrustment.

Nodding in a muffled voice, Ye Feixian responded to the gauntlet, and Ye Qing held his saber directly and shouted:
"Come to fight!"

Needless to say, the practitioners who follow him will come forward.

Immediately, five people surrounded Ye Qing, but that person waved his hand and said:

"Don't use the more to bully the less. Wouldn't it damage the reputation of this young man if it spread like this?"

"Zhang Chongshan, you go!"

"Yes!"

Among the crowd, a young man named Zhang Chongshan sneered.

His muscles were bulging all over, and he was carrying a dark iron epee, which was quite similar to Uncle Long's attire.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Chongshan shattered the surrounding soil with only his feet, and then slapped the black iron heavy sword, and slashed towards Ye Qing viciously.

The latter's original relaxed expression suddenly changed drastically, and he stepped back five or six steps, his arms were also numb from the opponent's shock.

Ye Qing looked down, there was a thumb-thick gap on his saber, if he suffered continuous heavy blows, it might just shatter.

"The Ye family's swordsmanship emphasizes speed and accuracy. Putting aside all fancy sword moves, it is naturally ruthless and takes people's vital points everywhere!"

"I'll just tell you once, if anyone deviates from this purpose in the future and falls behind when confronting others, don't say you are a child of the Ye family!"

Uncle Long's earnest teaching echoed in Ye Qing's ears, after he was briefly suppressed, he was not in a hurry, and was dealing with Zhang Chongshan.

The sound of clanging and collision kept appearing and disappearing in everyone's ears, seeing Ye Qing persisted for so long, that person gave him an extra look, but he was not worried about his own defeat.

Clang——

Finding the right timing, Ye Qing grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, when Zhang Chongshan came to strike horizontally, he suddenly leaned back, immediately raised his right leg high, temporarily stopped the opponent's attack, and suddenly turned and stabbed straight!
Ding!
The crisp sound was heard, and the saber that pierced Zhang Chongshan was bent to an astonishing arc, and it was about to break.

So, Ye Qing quickly withdrew his hand and kicked the opponent's shoulder, feeling like he hit a steel plate!
Strong disdain was revealed from Zhang Zhongshan's eyes, when Ye Qing pulled back, he grabbed the opponent's ankle with his left hand, and immediately pulled it forward.

The huge pressure from the left leg made Ye Qing frown, and he used all his strength to pull back.

But the opponent's big hand was tightly locked like iron tongs, and the black iron epee in the other hand had already fallen.

bang——

Ye Qing, who abruptly received a heavy slap from the opponent, spat out a mouthful of blood in a muffled voice, and rolled five or six times before stopping.

pain!
The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Ye Qing knew that several of his bones had been broken, but with the eldest son in front, Ye Qing didn't want to give up easily.

He endured the severe pain and stood with his sword in hand. When Zhang Chongshan came galloping, he suddenly picked up a handful of rotten soil, blocking the opponent's sight.

At the same time, Ye Qing scuttled left and right, came behind the opponent strangely, and stabbed hard at the neck.

Suddenly, an invisible air mask emerged from Zhang Chongshan's body, helping him stop the fatal blow, and then swung the dark iron epee and threw it out.

call out--

In the next moment, the black iron epee brushed Ye Qing's forehead and flew away, the burning pain made him take a breath while being startled.

Relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, this person doesn't have to worry about the ultimate move aimed at everywhere, and the occasional block is just for counterattack.

"Hey hey hey..."

With a gloomy smile, Zhang Chongshan and Ye Qing passed by, chasing the black iron epee, but raised their hands at the moment they met their opponents.

After narrowly dodging the attack, Ye Qing lowered his head to look at the saber, and suddenly smiled wryly.

This sword has been with him since he practiced swordsmanship, but at this moment, it is full of gaps and has no lethality at all.

Not far away, Ye Feixian saw this, reached out and threw his sharp sword over:

"Take the sword!"

"This so-called eldest son, you are doing something wrong, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Ye Feixian didn't even look at the other party, so how could he respond?

"Humph!"

The cold snort represented the man's mood at the moment.

Pulling out the black iron epee that had been pierced into the tree trunk, Zhang Chongshan was like a violent bear when he ran wildly. The dull and loud noise made most of the spectators tense and watched without blinking.

Before approaching Ye Qing, he swung his powerful arms left and right, and the epee in his hand whistled like the wind, forming a barrier in front of him.

With the new sword, Ye Qing's confidence increased greatly, and the little inner energy left in the frantic operation left only afterimages behind him.

Clang——

The fierce collision sparked brilliant sparks between the two, and when they met their eyes, Ye Qing suddenly turned his wrist, and stabbed down with his sharp sword.

The sound of puffing into the flesh was revealed, a little blood dripped from Zhang Chongshan's right arm, and Ye Qing finally broke through the defense.

This move completely enraged him, roaring and slashing at his opponent.

After a successful blow, Ye Qing didn't dare to waste time, he ran behind his opponent again, and slashed several times, but this time the effect was not very good.

After about a stick of incense, he was sent flying again by Zhang Chongshan's black iron epee. Before he got up, the opponent strode forward, and the black shadow blocking his vision grew bigger and bigger.

At this time, Zhang Chongshan was so red-eyed that he shot irrationally.

Heart beating non-stop, Ye Qing knew that he would not be able to dodge this attack no matter what, so he closed his eyes dejectedly, waiting for the final outcome.

bang——

But at this moment, Youdao's white-clothed figure flew from the side and easily kicked Zhang Chongshan away. The black iron epee in his hand naturally deviated from the track and fell aside.

Standing alone in front of Ye Qing, Ye Feixian shouted:

"enough!"

"Ye Qing, the Ye family never takes the initiative to accept fate, what did you mean just now?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing recovered from his stupor, then lowered his head in shame, not daring to speak.

The life-and-death crisis just now made him forget everything, and he couldn't even think of resisting, which led to the current situation.

It was Ye Xuan who helped the brother up, quickly took out a few black things and stuffed them into his mouth, and then applied the medicinal powder on his wound.

clap clap-

Sudden applause rang out from the crowd, and when they turned around, the sarcasm in the man's eyes grew stronger:

"Is this the Ye family who didn't take the initiative to accept their fate?"

"It really opened my eyes."

"This kind of Ye family is not worthy to be my opponent, let's go!"

"Hahaha……"

Within a moment, the strangers who surrounded the three of Ye Feixian left one after another, leaving only a mess on the ground.

Slowing down, Ye Qing murmured:
"I'm sorry, my lord, I've embarrassed you."

"You lost your own face!"

(End of this chapter)