C199 Eyes like a Torch

Initially, Ye Shengdong was still hoping for luck, but his attack was incredibly fast. Even if someone saw it, they would only think that it was so fast that they couldn't see it clearly. They didn't think that they would encounter someone as skilled as Wong Beiming. He casually told it to them in front of everyone.

Could it be that he wanted to kill everyone at the scene?

In the cool spring breeze, Ye Shengdong could not help sweating.

Wong Beiming did not care about Ye Shengdong's thoughts and continued to talk with great interest.

"Great fortune is also great misfortune. The person Ye Shengdong and Young Master Ye met was Cult Master Zhang. Great fortune is because in such an extreme situation... Cult Master Zhang was still able to maintain his benevolent heart and did not kill Young Master Ye severely. It was truly a rare misfortune. As the saying goes, one would meet a great talent when one met his opponent in a game of chess. If it were any other person in the arena, they would not be able to escape the fate of being injured by Young Master Ye's sword. Unfortunately, the person he met was not anyone else. It was Cult Master Zhang himself." There was a hint of regret and excitement in his voice.

"The movement technique that Cult Master Zhang just used should be called the 'Floating Light, Thousand Shadows, and Ten Thousand Illusionary Steps', right? It was indeed like a shadow that could not be captured. Young Master Ye's sword had already cut through his clothes. He approached the skin, but when he exerted more strength, he realized that the target was not there. The confident strike only hit an empty spot.

In the midst of the crisscrossing light and shadow, Cult Master Zhang was already in front of him. Xuanji's finger force enveloped Young Master Ye's upper body. This old man was powerless to help, so he could only shout with his thick face. Cult Master Zhang Xiong was the most elegant, and he only pointed at Young Master Ye's right arm. Blood splashed on his arm. It looked serious, but it was not an irreparable injury after all. I have to thank Cult Master Zhang for showing mercy again."

After these words, everyone looked at everything that had happened in the blink of an eye. They already had a rough idea of what had happened. When Wong Beiming saw Ye Shengdong's indifferent expression, he only said that he was just angry because of the defeat just now. He even tried to comfort ___ out of kindness.

"Young Master Ye, you don't have to belittle yourself. Among all the people present today, no one was a match for Cult Master Zhang. Young Master Ye's skill is definitely not inferior to any of the others." The older one was the wiser. He had never offended anyone.

"I just said that this round might be a victory in terms of strategy. Allow me to nag a little more. Although Cult Master Zhang occasionally had the reputation of being frivolous when he was young, he was not someone who would easily do such a reckless and ignorant act. That explosive palm strike just now seems more like a trick to lure the enemy.

Under such circumstances, although we have injured Lee Cunxiang, the enemy has also injured the general, Little Brother Xiao. From seven against four, it has become six against three. Compared to before, it can be said that we have the advantage in terms of numbers.

To Cult Master Zhang, continuing to fight was not the best choice. That was why he decided to end the battle quickly. Under such circumstances, what better way than selling a flaw and thoroughly angering the enemy?

Young Master Ye was eager to make a contribution. He put everything on the line and used his killing move. That was why he was wounded by Cult Master Zhang in one move. Actually, it could not be said that he did not do anything. Cult Master Zhang had just cut his finger. Young Master Ye's long sword had been cut off. The cut was bright and smooth, causing the tip of the sword to lose its edge. If he had made up his mind earlier, it would have been truly admirable.

Of course, if Cult Master Zhang had not paid any price, I don't think so. Young Master Ye's last move, Earth Shrink, should have greatly exceeded Cult Master Zhang's expectations. It could be imagined and dealt with when he was twice as fast as before. He was three or four times faster than before. Although it was only able to maintain a small distance of such speed, it was still very shocking. Although I can't tell the truth, I still suspect that you're not completely unharmed."

At the end of Wong Beiming's words, there was actually a new question. Everyone couldn't help but doubt him. Their eyes kept rubbing Zhang Jingxuan's body from top to bottom, but they couldn't see anything.

Seeing that he had suddenly become the focus of everyone's eyes, Zhang Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Ha, old man Wang, you really have a pair of sharp eyes. I really admire you for being old. If you hadn't said that you can't fight with others, I would really want to compete with you right now. Let's see if you, the Sword Emperor, are being modest and hiding your secrets or not.

Indeed, as you said, I was careless again just now. Young Master Ye's move was really beautifully played. Shrinking the ground into inches was out of my expectations. Although the sword did not cause any harm to me, his sword intent did cause a small damage to me.

However, in order to protect the so-called sect master's face, I circulated my blood clotting technique to temporarily stop the injury. I will wait until I am no longer busy before resolving it. However, I did not expect that this would not be able to escape your eyes.

Sigh, with you around, it seems that the life of the lake swindlers isn't easy. But is it really good for you to block people's path of wealth like this?

You have to be honest, Uncle Wang. Blood Solidification like this actually consumes a lot of energy and energy. I'll have to suffer another round of expulsion and waste my blood. In the end, all of your words have become useless.

You have to compensate me for my hard work, or else I won't let you off easily!"

Zhang Jingxuan once again showed his true colors as a hero. He would act shamelessly if there was a disagreement.

As a matter of fact, he could not guess the difference between him and Wong Beiming, who had been hiding his true strength. He planned to use this opportunity to find out if there was anything wrong with him. He didn't want to hide a nail under his nose.

In any case, although they had injured Yuen Luoyuan, they had lost two of their opponents. Furthermore, Ding Zhaoyun was his spy. With four against four, their opponent still had a delicate little girl like Chung Suizhu. It could be said that victory was within their grasp.

Wong Beiming was obviously shocked by his words. At least the expression on his face was like this. He hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, misfortune comes from the mouth! Seeing how old I am, Cult Master Zhang, you shouldn't make fun of me. I am truly old and my body can't take it anymore. You only need to extend your little finger a little bit. My old bones will fall apart.

You, the Sect Leader of the Litre Bucket Sect, can't bully this old man so easily! It will be a disgrace to you and your sect's reputation if this gets out.

How about this, let this old man be a peacemaker. Let's end today's matter here. Why don't we all just settle the score and turn it into a deal? Let's find a place to have a drink. Anyway, I think we won't be a match for Cult Master Zhang and his subordinates.

Besides, they still had so many elite soldiers and generals outside the city. We are discussing peace now. Don't be forced to surrender when the time comes. We are even more shameless."

As soon as Wong Beiming finished speaking, Xia Yun continued. "I think Old Man Wang is right. Fighting and killing are actually the most boring. In my opinion, this Cult Master Zhang, Mr. Zhang, isn't a bad person either. Lord Zheng, let's discuss this. If you have something to discuss, just sit down and talk. Maybe you will become friends. Wouldn't that be great?"

Although Xia Yun had started to fight fiercely, he couldn't do anything to Zhang Jingxuan. At this moment, as he spoke, he raised his hand and cast a glance at Zhang Jingxuan. That graceful and charming energy immediately made Zhang Jingxuan shiver.