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Chu Yun's sword has the potential to destroy the dryness and decay, and not only leaves no room for Ye Chong. Even he himself is determined to die.

To become stronger, you must first learn to be beaten.

If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed.

This is the only martial art theory that Chu Yun has summed up over the years.

But it also echoes the decisiveness of putting it to death and resurrecting.

The blade's edge bloomed with red awns, and it came.

Keng!

The blades collided.

A flame that was almost open flame splashed out.

Chu Yun shook his wrist, and the blade suddenly slashed towards the door.

The latter picked up the knife and swung Chu Yun's knife away.

boom!

The blade has just been turned away. Chu Yun suddenly reached out his left hand and slammed it on Ye Zhong's chest.

Ye Zhong, who was hit hard by this kick, didn't let Chu Yun take advantage.

Thump.

Ye Zhong backed up two steps.

But Chu Yun swooped down suddenly, not giving Ye Zhong a chance to breathe.

Cut out three times in a row.

In this long-standing stalemate, the balance gradually tilted towards Chu Yun.

He leaves no room for every cut.

The oppressive feeling that Ye Zhong brought to him was enormous.

And its own physical energy consumption is beyond imagination.

Keng!

It was another head-to-head.

At this moment, Ye Zhong was no longer agile and elegant.

Excessive physique will make his physical fitness decline rapidly. It is also difficult to pose a real threat to Chu Yun.

Head-to-head. Become the only way to tell the outcome.

It was also the last way Chu Yun left him!

Either Chu Yun was killed, or Chu Yunge was killed!

Huh!

Ye panted heavily, like pulling a bellows.

He raised the knife, and the originally plain eyes suddenly became hideous and sharp.

The blade is like a ghost, like Shura.

Exudes a strong and extremely **** smell.

Like an evil spirit entwining the blade, revealing the breath of death.

Ye Zhong took the initiative to attack, and cut out this episode's masterpiece!

In an instant, the air in the room was frozen.

Even breathing becomes extremely difficult.

Xue Chaoqing, who was paralyzed on the ground, couldn't get up. The murderous intent of the substance made him sweat profusely and his heartbeat thundered.

The pupils constricted and stared at the two in the fierce battle.

This time, Xue Chaoqing was completely eye-opening.

He never thought that the limit of human beings could reach such a high level.

Although there is nothing too tricky and difficult moves. But just one punch and one kick, and one dodging, a thrilling coercion erupted.

Xue Chaoqing had no doubts, no matter if he was allowed to fight with either of them. But after a while, he will be chopped into meat sauce and wiped out.

Flop!

Ye Zhong slashed towards Chu Yun's left shoulder. The momentum is heavy.

Even though Chu Yun blocked accurately. But the terrifying blade still pressed heavily on his shoulders.

Hiss.

Blood flowed out.

Chu Yun frowned slightly. Feeling Ye Zhong's determination to kill.

He had tried his best to block the cut just now.

Above the right arm, a terrifying force burst out in an instant.

But after all, he still couldn't stop the knife.

Bone can be seen deep in the incision, blood is flowing violently.

The two of them kept a posture like this. Stiff.

"You are really strong."

Ye Zhong sighed.

It seems that he has reversed the situation of this fierce battle. Take the initiative again and become the dominant side.

"But it's a pity. You are too young."

Ye Zhong squinted and said.

This is the truth in his heart.

With Chu Yun's current hard power. In five years and ten years, who dares to imagine what kind of superpower he will grow into?

The growth of martial arts depends on more than diligence and practice.

Talent and understanding can determine the ultimate height.

Chu Yun is talented and savvy. Many years of military service has made him see through life and death.

His conditions are very good.

It was so good that even Ye Zhong was envious.

"I can feel it. You have gone all out for this battle."

Chu Yun, who seemed to be at a disadvantage, said.

His dark eyes were as firm as ever.

On his ordinary face, he was still cold and merciless: "Even, you are fighting with determination to die."

"Can you tell me." Chu Yun turned around and asked suddenly. "Why don't you have the will to survive in your eyes?"

"Is it important?" Ye Zhong was startled. Asked rhetorically. "You are about to die, why do you care about this?"

"I have had a strong curiosity since I was a child." Chu Yun completely ignored the still bleeding shoulders. The tone was flat. "Before the start of the fight, no one knew who would be the winner."

"But in your eyes. There is no will to survive." Chu Yun asked stubbornly. "why?"

Ye Zhong's heart was shaken at a certain moment.

As if to find a confidant.

It seemed to be some kind of throbbing after being insightful.

He has neither friends nor confidants in his life.

Even the family affection that everyone should have is as thin as water, cut off with a single blow.

He lived very lonely and desperately.

At this moment, at the end of life.

His mind was suddenly seen through. See through.

He has an inexplicable feeling.

A strange look appeared on his face: "It's a pity. You are such a funny person."

"It seems you don't want to say."

Chu Yun let out a suffocating breath. A violent color suddenly flashed across his pale face.

Hiss.

The knife in his hand moved.

Under Ye Zhong's incredible gaze. Slowly, seemingly effortless, pushed away the knife in Ye Zhong's hand.

then.

He raised the blade, seemingly awkwardly, to raise it high.

boom!

Such as connecting the world, such as sensing the deep sea.

The room resounded with dragon roar.

The red light is fierce and extremely dazzling.

"Accept the punishment."

Chu Yun raised his hand, and the knife fell.

"Traitor, must kill!"

Hum!

A flash of red light flashed.

This knife slid from Ye Zhong's left shoulder to his right waist.

The blood hole is half a meter long, and the heart pulse is damaged ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ vitality is cut off.

Cang Dang.

The knife in Ye Zhong's hand finally let go.

His body shook and his face suddenly became bloodless.

Even the cold and plain eyes were instantly bleak.

Huh.

Chu Yun put away the blade. Exhaled heavily.

He was exhausted from this battle.

The whole body seemed to lose strength, not only was blood dripping. Same sweat.

Cut it with a knife.

He unilaterally declared the end of the battle.

He even sat back on the coffee table with difficulty and poured himself a cup of tea.

Grunt.

Drink it all in one breath. Chu Yun trembling hands, lit a cigarette.

"Can you give me one?"

Ye Zhong's voice sounded.

Then, I saw him slowly walking towards Chu Yun. Sat on the opposite side.

He seemed to be calm again.

Even Xue Chaoqing, who was sitting paralyzed in the distance, was shocked and unbelievable.

Chu Yun took out another cigarette.

He even personally rekindled Ye.

"When you decide to give up killing Ye Mansion and the whole family."

Chu Yun took a cigarette and glanced at Ye Zhong, whose vitality was broken, "It's already laying the groundwork, making Ye Xue a little harder?"

"Don't be so kind as I said."

Ye Zhong took a puff of cigarette and couldn't help but cough slightly.

The wound under the suit was full of blood.

"Since I don't kill, I naturally hope she becomes stronger."

Ye Zhong let out a puff of smoke: "This world is full of crises, and everyone is like a ghost. Sometimes you can't even believe in yourself. Not to mention others?"