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According to Ye Zheng's judgement of Brother Long, he should be a reckless man with no schemes. When fighting, he would use his blade to fiercely slash without any pattern.

However, there were also times when the military experts were mistaken.

Qin Hailong's left hand thrusted out with his chopper, and then his right hand hacked down ferociously, his movements sharp and fast.

Relying on his nimble footsteps and movement technique, Ye Zheng dodged.

Brother Long roared out and raised both his blades at the same time, but they only cut into the air.

Ye Zheng only defended without attacking. After a few exchanges, he had a rough understanding of Brother Long's strength: His speed was pretty fast, and his blade techniques were not bad, but it was far from being able to shock the world.

As long as he dealt with it seriously, he could subdue his opponent in three to five moves.

There were several times when Ye Zheng purposely revealed a few weak points, trying to lure Big Brother Long into falling for it.

Brother Long may seem like a boorish person on the surface, but his knife skills are quite strict.

Ye Zheng secretly praised him in his heart: "A person cannot judge a book by its cover."

One had to know, although Qin Hailong was not a top Ranker, he could still be considered to have been through hundreds of battles and was extremely experienced.

If not for this, he would not have lived to this day.

Brother Long's blade technique had aroused Ye Zheng's interest.

He wanted to take advantage of his tall legs and use his low sweeping legs to attack the next three paths of Brother Long.

When Ye Zheng kicked again, Qin Hailong actually used the defense with his knees raised, both of his hands still holding onto his blade as he counterattacked.

Interesting.

In actuality, the reason why Brother Long did not fall to the ground, was because Ye Zheng was still not enjoying himself.

His knee was injured, his lower body was unstable, Qin Hailong's chop had revealed a flaw.

He used the knife in his left hand and chopped down at Hua Shan with all his might.

The blade's range was too big, its accuracy was not good, Ye Zheng dodged to the side and took the opportunity to strike his wrist with the palm strike. Dragon brother's wrist went numb, the blade fell onto the ground and released a loud sound.

"The victor has been decided."

Ye Zheng laughed.

Brother Long held the saber in his right hand with a resolute and decisive expression. He completely ignored it and concentrated on the fight in a dull tone.

After a few exchanges, Ye Zheng caught hold of his loophole and controlled his blade-wielding right hand.

Brother Long's entire body flopped.

He landed heavily on the concrete floor.

Ye Zheng took the chance and grabbed the blade in his hand, and threw it to the side.

Brother Long jumped up and pulled out a long and narrow dagger from behind his waist and pounced towards Ye Zheng. Ye Zheng stepped forward with his left leg and stepped with his right leg.

With a loud crash, he crashed into the hood of a car, causing a thick piece of the metal to cave in.

Brother Long spat out a large mouthful of blood and struggled to jump down. He knelt on one knee and threw the dagger towards Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng threw a high kick, sending the dagger flying into the air, who knew where it landed.

"It's over, Qin Hailong."

Ye Zheng had a smile on his face as he walked towards Brother Long in big strides.

In this battle, Ye Zheng did not even use half of his strength or techniques.

Even when it was "Crimson Flame"

Within the special forces, there were not more than five people who could force Ye Zheng to use his full power in combat. In his daily life, if there was someone who could force Ye Zheng to use his full power, Ye Zheng would probably be extremely happy.

Brother Long staggered a few steps and sat down with his back against a car. He was panting heavily as his eyes glazed over.

Ye Zheng walked over and looked down on him.

Ye Zheng had still been careless.

"Swordsman like Brother Long!"

One of the biggest principles of a profession was to "do whatever it takes".

Qin Hailong still had tricks up his sleeves!

"Qin Hailong, let's end this here."

Ye Zheng said indifferently.

Although this guy was not a good person, his skills and perseverance still made Ye Zheng admire him a little.

It wasn't easy for an ordinary underworld expert to have practiced to this extent.

"For a swordsman, if you don't win, then you die. There's nothing to complain about."

Brother Long grinned fiendishly as he spoke, blood frothing at the corners of his mouth. "My employer asked me to pass this on to you …"

His voice was getting weaker and weaker. It was obvious that his injuries were not light.

"What?"

Ye Zheng bent down slightly, wanting to hear his words clearly.

Suddenly, a bright, cold light flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning.

Ye Zheng's heart trembled, his entire body was enveloped in the blade light.

Relying on his outstanding instinct and his exceptional physique, he leaned back fiercely. He felt a scorching pain in his chest as he fell on his back. A long cut was left on his chest, bleeding profusely.

"I almost cut you into two!"

Brother Long laughed sinisterly and jumped up, holding a four feet long katana in his hand, the tip of his blade was already stained with Ye Zheng's blood.

The two machetes and the dagger were just a cover.

This katana was the most lethal blow.

Qin Hailong knew that with Ye Zheng's strength alone, he could defeat the Second Young Master Xiao's dozens of thugs with his bare hands.

If it was a one on one fight, there was no way he could win.

As a result, he hid the katana under a car. Using his defeat as bait, he took the opportunity the moment Ye Zheng relaxed his guard to kill him.

In the next moment, Brother Long raised his blade and fiercely slashed Ye Zheng who was lying on the ground.

Ye Zheng rolled on the ground, the blade of the katana cut into the concrete floor, causing sparks to fly out.

Ye Zheng laid on the ground, and used his left leg to kick Long Ge's waist, turning him over. Then, he took the chance and jumped up.

"A little injury!"

Just now, Ye Zheng was lying down from the gates of hell, blood was flowing out from his chest, but he was still smiling: "You know how to use wisdom? It's getting more and more interesting! "

Ye Zheng blamed himself, but he was also excited: I can't believe I almost capsized in the dark drain of my military career!

Brother Long roared out, the katana in his hand became a cold ray of light, and Ye Zheng's body seemed to be engulfed by the man-eating attack.

Ye Zheng steadily backed up until he was in between two cars. In a space of only one metre, Brother Long fiercely swung his blade and broke through an inverted mirror, causing the tiger's mouth to become numb, and his blade almost slipped out of his hand.

Ye Zheng could already see that Brother Long's blade technique was wide open and powerful. As long as he could restrict the space in which the katana could be swung, the katana's power would be greatly reduced.

Qin Hailong suddenly wielded his blade with both hands, using the katana as a spear and rushed towards Ye Zheng with the intent to stab him.

Following that, Ye Zheng used his heel to knock on Brother Long's back, causing him to stagger a few steps and fall onto the ground.

"Plop!"

Brother Long fell on the cement ground, but he still stubbornly gripped the handle of his saber and slowly stood up.

Ye Zheng picked up a machete that Brother Long had left behind and skillfully played with it. He smiled and said, "It's been a while since I last played with a machete. "I'll risk my life to accompany you, your highness."