C196 Humiliation

Ye Shengdong's sword had been broken, and he was both ashamed and angry. On the one hand, he was afraid of Zhang Jingxuan's pressure and wanted to retreat like the others, but on the other hand, he also had the urge to regain his face and become famous in one battle. Between the two of them being in a dilemma, it was no longer possible to make a choice.

Zhang Jingxuan stood in front of Ye Shengdong, making Ye Shengdong's hair stand on end.

Unknowingly, Zhang Jingxuan had already arrived at such a close distance. He was only about four feet away from ___. The two of them were almost within reach of each other. It could be said that they had already exceeded a safe distance.

If Ye Shengdong wanted to retreat now, it would be the same as saying that he would most likely hand over the weak spot to the other party. What Ye Shengdong couldn't bear was that if he continued to hide now, it would be the same as fleeing in front of everyone.

No matter what, even if he had to bite the bullet, Ye Shengdong only had one option left, which was to fight.

At this point, Ye Shengdong could finally be considered to have calmed down.

The disciples of the four big families of the Jianghu had nothing under their name.

Although a small part of the long sword in Ye Shengdong's hand was broken, because it was long and thin, it was now similar to an ordinary long sword.

The sword in his hand stood diagonally in front of his chest, and his feet stood firm. It was as if he relied on the sea to come to the wind, but it was like he was in a deep abyss. Zhang Jingxuan did not have any intention of continuing the fight. It was obvious that he wanted to end the fight as soon as possible. He did not want others to join the battle and get in his way.

Zhang Jingxuan, who was unarmed, continued to attack from the beginning.

He condensed his right hand into a claw with the five fingers of his left hand and clawed at the top of Ye Shengdong's head. If anyone had participated in the fierce battle of Breeze Stronghold that night, they would feel that Zhang Jingxuan's claw looked familiar.

This was because this claw had gathered the essence of the claw that Abbot and Lei Zhenlei had fought. It had combined the profound meaning of the two martial arts into one. It was fierce, fierce, and strange at the same time.

Ye Shengdong did not dare to be careless at this moment. When they fought, the effect of years of strict training in Ye family of South Sea had inadvertently shown itself.

Ye Shengdong didn't pay any attention to the exquisite claw that Zhang Jingxuan had launched at him. He just thrust his sword forward. It was aimed at Zhang Jingxuan's chest, which was located in the middle of the courtyard. As the saying goes, when attacking the enemy, you must save them. If you attack them, they will kill you. I'll fight mine. This kind of imbalanced combat method, this unreasonable fighting method. Actually, this was also what Zhang Jingxuan was good at. At this moment, it also depended on how he dealt with it.

If one were to talk about being unreasonable, perhaps if Zhang Jingxuan claimed to be number two, no one would dare claim to be number one.

Ye Shengdong's response was exactly what Zhang Jingxuan wanted.

His original intention was to end the battle quickly. When he saw that Ye Shengdong did not retreat, but instead advanced, just as he had hoped, he suddenly changed his move.

An exquisite claw suddenly changed from a claw to a palm, and he threw it at Ye Shengdong's face from afar.

There was a name for this palm strike, and it was called "Explosive Palm."

"Explosive Palm" sounded like a scary name, but in fact, almost no one would use this move in a battle.

This was because "Explosive Palm" was similar to the principle of an air cannon. It could jump when the opponent was not paying attention. Even if it hit the face, it would at most be brushed lightly by the palm.

Generally speaking, this move was only used for two purposes in the martial arts world.

The first was that the teachers and elders used 'Explosive Palm' to slightly punish the disobedient and mischievous disciples and juniors. When the disciples were like this, most of them did not dare to dodge. They forcibly endured the punishment, but fortunately, "Explosive Palm" did not have any lethality. It was much better than using a stick or a stick to slap their faces.

The second was that those people in the martial arts world often used 'Explosive Palm' when they were selling their skills. Those ordinary people who did not know martial arts often admired such tricks. They might even give a few extra coins.

Zhang Jingxuan used this move on Ye Shengdong. Although it could reach far with one palm, it did not have any actual lethality. It was more of a form of humiliation.

Ye Shengdong's first reaction was that he was really furious.

Using such a skill in a martial arts competition, even if it was an elder facing a junior... If the two sides did not belong to the same sect or had a deep relationship, or if one side was highly respected and the other side was indeed in the wrong, otherwise, they would all think that it was a great humiliation, and the two sides almost immediately had an irreconcilable hatred.

Because people in the pugilistic world sometimes had more face than the heavens.

Ye Shengdong almost immediately wanted to withdraw his sword to deal with it, but after thinking for a moment, he was like a bolt of lightning. Zhang Jingxuan's palm strike was nothing more than a slap to humiliate him. He had to respond. If he lost the initiative, perhaps the situation would fall into Zhang Jingxuan's control right away.

Since the enemy had such a plan, he would not let him do as he wished.

"With the explosive palm on his body, the symbolic meaning was far greater than the actual meaning. So what if he was humiliated by the opponent on the surface?

Those who achieve great things in the world do not care about minor details. Han Xin had been humiliated by his crotch back then, and he had finally been able to lay an ambush and achieve great things. I will endure the humiliation today, as long as I can hurt this Cult Master Zhang. Even if I succeed, who would still care about this useless' Explosive Palm '?

My opponent knows that I cherish my face, but I will not let him do as he wishes. A soldier is a crafty one. To be able to understand his opponent's thoughts and then resolve it, that is the way to win.

Ye Shengdong had already made up his mind. He didn't care about Zhang Jingxuan's Explosive Palm. He seemed to be unaware of it, but the longsword in his hand suddenly accelerated. His speed, which was as fast as lightning, had already exceeded the limits of everyone's eyesight. One man and one sword seemed like an illusion. It was aimed at Zhang Jingxuan's chest.

Ye Shengdong's reaction this time was totally out of everyone's expectation.

Zhang Jingxuan was afraid that he never thought that this white-clothed Young Master Ye would suddenly throw away his dignity and face, willingly enduring the humiliation of the explosive palm strike, and also seek to cause harm in one fell swoop.

What was even more terrifying was that Ye Shengdong had obviously used some kind of secret technique of the Ye family of South Sea, which was why he had suddenly increased his speed to an unbelievable level.

It seemed like Zhang Jingxuan's intelligence had been affected by his own intelligence. He was only one move away from the game, so he had no choice but to passively respond. It seemed that it was already too late for him to dodge this sword attack.

Helpless, Zhang Jingxuan could only twist his body like a water wave. He hoped that he could use this to resist part of the destructive power of Ye Shengdong's long sword. However, the explosive palm in his right hand still did not change its original intention, even if the opponent brought him harm. This palm had to be placed on the opponent's face first.

Ye Shengdong's long sword was already in front of Zhang Jingxuan's chest, and Zhang Jingxuan's explosive palm had arrived first. Ye Shengdong's face had already exploded beside Ye Shengdong's face, and his face had turned red. The sword in his hand was even faster and more violent, without any reservation. He wished that he could pierce through Zhang Jingxuan's heart with just one sword strike.

When the onlookers saw that blood was going to splatter on the spot, they couldn't help but feel shocked.

If this Cult Master Zhang really died here, they didn't know whether his men would scatter like birds or beasts, or slaughter their way into the city at all costs, killing everyone that could be seen.

In short, everything would be out of control at that time.

Seeing this situation, Hee Jinfeng and Gan Shichi's eyes were filled with hatred. They wanted to help, but they couldn't do anything about it.