Chapter 6555

"I'll take you on the road today!" Jiang Shenyu obviously doesn't want to argue with Zheng Yi, a slave. The reason why he challenges again is to prove his name!

A cold sword light has been killed to Zheng Yi's throat!

Zheng Yi on one side seemed to have sensed for a long time. Without thinking, he jumped up and avoided the fierce sword. The iron sword in his arms was no longer held, but held in his right hand.

"This is..." Ye Chen looked at the strange scene. The look on Zheng Yi's face told everyone that he didn't respond to Jiang Shenyu's tentative sword, but he really avoided it.

"His fighting instinct is so terrible!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. It seems that the outcome of the war is hard to say.

Seeing that his tentative sword was dodged, Jiang Shenyu said calmly, "you are qualified to be my opponent. Let's move!"

Zheng Yi's eyes didn't see the intention of killing, but his hand was not vague at all. The iron sword in his right hand waved around on his thick arm, like a child's house wine, but the sword rules like the thickness of the trunk mouth flew away to Jiang Shenyu like a dragon!

"Kendo is so free and interesting!" Jiang Shenyu put away his previous calm color between his eyebrows. Although he still despised Zheng Yi, there was a tiger at his feet, and the blue body of the cold frost sword roared low.

Jiang Shenyu waved a sword. Just a thought, the coarse linen Sequoia in Zheng Yi's chest was cut!

A touch of crimson overflowed from Zheng Yi's chest. Jiang Shenyu drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and immediately turned around to leave!

In his eyes, his chest was hit by a cold frost sword, his heart pulse had been destroyed, and he was already a corpse!

"It's over?" The unknown spectators were stunned when they looked at Jiang Shenyu who was going to walk down the challenge arena and Zheng Yi who had not moved on the stand.

Just as everyone was about to make a judgment, a roar under the stage surprised everyone!

"Roar!"

Zheng Yi beat his chest and feet and made a hissing roar, which stunned Jiang Shenyu, who was about to turn and leave. He suddenly turned back.

"How possible!" Jiang Shenyu looked at Zheng Yi with unbelievable eyes. At the moment, a touch of red has indeed turned out on the opponent's chest, but that's all. Even the flesh and blood just tore open the skin.

Zheng Yi was in pain and rushed towards Jiang Shenyu with an iron sword in his hand. The iron sword was in the hands of the strong man and used some extremely random movements.

It seems that Zheng Yi completely takes the iron sword in his hand as a stick.

It is this disorganized fierce chopping that makes Jiang Shenyu, who is proficient in sword skills, feel powerless.

"Bang!"

Without paying attention, Jiang Shenyu was hit by the back of the iron sword and flew out upside down.

Just when everyone exclaimed, Jiang Shenyu firmly stabilized his figure in the air and stood a few meters away from Zheng Yi.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth and he was hurt!

"Fighting with you is really insulting the name of Jianxiu!" Jiang Shenyu looked cold and wiped the traces from the corners of his mouth, "let's see what sword repair is!"

The frost sword with the same intention as Jiang Shenyu's is shining brightly at the moment, "the sword idea is now!"

With his fierce drink, the frost sword did not change, but Jiang Shenyu's momentum began to rise, which was a kind of fortitude!

"Frost sword, a stab!" It was still a light blow and straight stab. This time, the speed was more than countless times faster. Rao could not escape with Zheng Yi's strong fighting instinct.

That stab is the heart!

Zheng Yi had no choice but to subconsciously resist the iron sword across his chest!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the iron sword in Zheng Yi's hand broke in full view of the public, turned into a powder and dissipated in the world.

"God, what power is this!"

"The black iron sword was blown to powder?"

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"The gap between Kendo and strength is too big." Ye Chen looked at Jiang Shenyu, who was very graceful on the stage, and sighed in her heart that the victory or defeat had been divided.

But somehow, ye Chen felt a similar feeling of water stop and sword from Zheng Yi.

Why does this person have a sense of water in his body when he clearly doesn't have any Kendo?

Ye Chen thought it was an illusion, but looking back on the scenes just now, he found that Zheng Yiyuan was not so simple!

Seeing this, Jiang Shenyu couldn't help sniffing and said faintly, "it seems that you are just like this. You haven't mastered the meaning of the sword. How to fight with me!"

"Frost sword, out!" It was still a random sword. This time, Zheng Yi couldn't escape.

"Yi!"

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and blood sounded. Jiang Shenyu picked Zheng Yi's huge body with an upside down gold hook!

Then he threw it gently and hit the ground!

"Bang!"

In a huge pit, Zheng Yi's chest was bleeding, his vitality began to dissipate, and his consciousness began to blur

"Take you on the road!" Jiang Shenyu didn't intend to let Zheng Yi go. The blue awn of the frost sword in his hand was very prosperous, and a startling sword was opened!

However, the mutation process!

"Ding!"

A crisp sound and an indifferent figure appeared in front of the pit. The previous fatal blow was also stopped by him!

"Who are you?" Jiang Shenyu was very unhappy when he saw that he was stopped when he claimed his life, but he still had some basic self-restraint as a child of an aristocratic family.

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