"The wind is angry!"

Fang Hantian roared angrily and chopped his sword. Then a strong wind wave like sword spirit killed ye Ziheng.

In this regard, ye Ziheng did not even dodge. He just stood in the same place, then stretched out a hand, and then his mind moved. A blood quickly ran out of his palm, forming a bloody shield in front of him.

But this is not over. When the wind and waves hit the blood shield, a miracle happened. The blood shield did not block the air wave, and then the air wave was integrated into his body and became a part of himself.

Then ye Ziheng raised his shield and swung slowly, and the wave that had been swallowed before suddenly killed Fang Hantian.

Seeing this, Fang Hantian quickly grasped his long sword and slashed his sword.

"Bang!"

A loud noise, two strong air waves collided, and finally turned into a loud noise and a gust of wind, and disappeared.

But Fang's face on a cold day turned a little ugly.

"Damn it! This NIMA's playing dirty! How can we play with it? "

But ye Ziheng didn't care what Fang Hantian said. He took the blood shield back into his palm, and then he took up his sword and slashed it towards Fang.

Ye Ziheng's speed was originally fast. In addition, he did not show all his strength in the previous battle, which made Fang Hantian mistakenly think that he was still the third heaven of Xianwu realm and underestimated his strength.

When ye Ziheng finally splits his sword and shows the strength of six heaven in Xianwu state, Fang Hantian's face suddenly shows the expression of startled chin.

"Three days a month! You've eaten the medicine, you! "

Fang Hantian exclaimed in disbelief. He kept retreating while shouting. Obviously, he was no longer the opponent of Ye Ziheng.

And ye Ziheng's attack is just like the blacksmith's beating sound, very rhythmic, and faster.

Originally like this kind of rhythmic feeling way, Fang Hantian only needs to find the flaw inside. In other words, it is easy to attack at the interval of rhythm. However, ye Ziheng's sword moves are too fast. Even if Fang Hantian knows where the weakness of the sword moves is, he has no strength to fight back. He can only let ye Ziheng press himself to fight back.

"Bang!"

After withstanding ye Ziheng's hundreds of sword moves, Fang Hantian's long sword can no longer resist ye Ziheng's attack. At that moment, the long sword was broken and turned into countless pieces scattered on the ground. The blade of Ye Ziheng's sword has reached his throat. Just one step forward, he can easily pierce his neck and shin.

"Tell me Zihan rain is here, and I won't kill you."

"Get rid of it, didn't all the notes I gave you before? This time, it's about both winning and losing, as well as life and death. If you win, just kill me. What else do you say now? If you don't want to kill me, are you insulting my personality? "

But as soon as Fang Hantian's voice fell, ye Ziheng's long sword was gently lifted up. The sharp point of the sword pierced his skin, and the blood slowly flowed out, but all of them were taken away by Ye Ziheng's sword without exception.

"You are a bounty hunter who seems to take money as his life, but in fact, his life is more important than anything else. Because you know best that if your life is gone, no matter how much money you have is useless. "

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