C191 Fish Catching Knife

He thrust his sword at Young Master Ye's chest. This time, Yuen Luoyuan chose not to dodge. Instead, he charged straight at the sword. At the same time, he had no intention of blocking with his hooks. The middle door opened wide, and the double hooks opened. They attacked from both sides. It whistled towards Young Master Ye's waist.

If this attack continued, Yuen Luoyuan would definitely be pierced through by the sword and cut through his chest. As for the double hooks in Yuen Luoyuan's hands, if Ye Shengdong couldn't dodge it in time, he would be cut into two halves by the waist.

This kind of mutual destruction was definitely not what Young Master Ye, who seemed to think highly of himself, wanted. He also wanted to create a new world in this world. How could he be willing to die together with such an opponent?

He quickly pulled away his sword and dodged the attack. At the same time, he pulled back his sword. Ye Shengdong easily dodged the deadly attack.

However, although his body dodged it, the sword in his hand collided with the opponent's double hooks. With a metal clanging sound, Yuen Luoyuan's double hooks intercepted Ye Shengdong's long sword at the same time. The sword itself was narrow and long, even though it was of excellent quality. This time, however, it seemed to have suffered a little. The sword seemed to let out a low whimper, and with a "squeak," it broke free from the double hooks.

The South Sea Young Master Ye's attack was completely sluggish, and his free and easy movements in the early stages of the battle were temporarily interrupted. But at this moment, Yuen Luoyuan was like a mad tiger, completely disregarding his own safety. He no longer had his usual gentle and modest demeanor.

Ye Shengdong felt helpless about this fighting style.

The opponent's attitude of not caring about his life was indeed effective against Young Master Ye, who wore white clothes and cherished his feathers, for the time being.

However, this method of fighting was not a long-term solution. Ye Shengdong quickly recovered from his initial shock. He was not in a hurry. The opponent would soon reach the limit of physical strength if he attacked with all his strength regardless of life and death. At that time, he would still win. There was no need for him to take the risk and claim the first credit.

After making up his mind, Ye Shengdong retreated as he advanced. He became calm and composed. He would retreat far away if he failed to hit Yuen Luoyuan, waiting for Yuen Luoyuan to consume his energy.

And Yuen Luoyuan had chosen such a fighting method. Indeed, he could only do it in one go. He only hoped that when he was at his limit, there would be someone on his side who could finish the battle. He had to lend a helping hand in this battle, otherwise, the outcome of the battle would be decided at this moment.

However, Yuen Luoyuan wasn't afraid of failure.

His opponents could defeat him, but they would never have the chance to capture him and threaten his brothers.

Since he had chosen such a strategy, Yuen Luoyuan did not want to be brave for a moment. Instead, he had already made up his mind and planned for the worst.

In other battles, Yuen Luoyuan's fate was also decided.

Judging from the current situation, this smiling Great Master Lee Cunxiang was the wisest and wisest. Perhaps no one in the battlefield had any objections.

Because at his age, he was still a monk, yet he chose the youngest Gan Shichi to be his opponent.

In terms of size, Gan Shichi was not the least bit shorter than the others. He was even a little bigger and bigger than Zhang Jingxuan and Hee Jinfeng. However, when one looked at his face and expression, it was obvious that he was still a young man who had yet to shed his childishness.

The others had already made their moves one after another. Moreover, everyone was too embarrassed to openly pick a soft persimmon to bully. It just so happened that they left Master Li, who was the last one to make his move, to Gan Shichi.

Master secretly laughed in his heart. Look, he really didn't live to be a dog at his age. He had already reserved the youngest opponent without much effort.

This little guy, who was barely able to be called a young man, was probably not even fifteen years old yet. However, the older a person was, the more careful he became. Perhaps it was because he had been careless before. Master Li definitely did not want to make a joke out of a thirty year old child. The first thing he did was to take out his own weapon that he was proud of. Wishful Golden Bowl.

The Ruyi Gold Bowl was made of gold, silver, copper, and other mixed alloys by the experts of the Western Regions. It was hard and flexible. It was usually carried around in an inconspicuous manner, but at the critical moment, it had become an excellent weapon for self-defense and offense. There was nothing he could do about it. He had immersed himself in it for thirty to forty years. He had been using it like an arm for a long time. He felt uncomfortable when he wasn't holding it in his hand for a while. Even when he was sleeping, he did not need a pillow. He directly placed the Ruyi golden alms bowl behind his head. If there was any movement, it would be like the wind blowing and the grass blowing. It would either be a fight between two fellows, or he would carry an important item and run away. He did not delay at all.

This time, Lee Cunxiang drew out this magic treasure once again. He wanted to meet this young Almsgiver on the opposite side. He also hoped that this young benefactor wouldn't be too stubborn and resist, allowing him to take it easily. He wouldn't give him too much trouble. He had long used his peripheral vision to look at the surrounding battle situation. Regarding this first credit, he was determined to get it.

Gan Shichi, on the other hand, still had a silly look on his face. He didn't know that danger was approaching. Instead, he seemed to be in high spirits because he could finally fight with his opponent.

Moreover, it seemed like he was excited. He didn't know what kind of elders were in order. He had to be polite to his elders before making his move. Lee Cunxiang was secretly unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He had forgotten that he was the one who had tried every possible means to choose his opponent. How could he have the right to complain?

Gan Shichi didn't have the time to think about it. To him, it didn't matter who his opponent was. Of course, the young lady who blushed the moment she spoke was an exception. Apart from that, these opponents were all the same.

He did not have any intention of talking to her. He waved the weapon in his hand and a blue knife appeared with a swoosh. It was aimed at Master Lee Cunxiang's head.

Lee Cunxiang was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate this attack. He steadily took out his Ruyi Golden Bowl. He planned to test the strength of this young man first with the first move. In general, according to the plan, he would shake off the opponent's weapon in one move and then smash the golden alms bowl directly into the opponent's chest. After that, he had many hidden changes and vowed to capture this rude young man in front of him as soon as possible. Even if he were to get injured, he would still be helpless.

He could only blame himself for being insensible, but he could not be blamed.

The plan was detailed and everything was under his control. The smile on Great Master Li's face became even wider. The Ruyi Golden Bowl in his hand had already blocked the light blade in Gan Shichi's hand in the blink of an eye.

Plans would never change quickly. This was also the joy and helplessness of life.

"Clang!" After a weak sound, a loud cry followed. It was a miserable cry, but it sounded like a smile. It was hard to imagine that there was such a miserable laugh in this world. It was an indescribable sound.

"Haha, fishing knife, it's a fishing knife, it's his grandmother's fishing knife! "

In the blink of an eye, the sound came from close to far. Only bits of blood scattered on the ground fell onto the stone floor of the city gate. It blended with the moss in an instant, and almost no color could be seen.