C205 Cheetah and Net

Ye Shengdong carefully acted as if he was facing a great enemy. However, what he didn't expect was that after the last man in black witnessed him killing the three of them, he didn't say anything or make a move. His body moved, and he actually retreated with his feet, wanting to leave this place.

Ye Shengdong moved as soon as he moved. Ye Shengdong, who was just about to dodge the attack, seemed to have changed his mind at this moment. Perhaps it was because he had just killed three men in a row that had aroused his killing intent. Plus, the unusual behavior of this man in black made him even more vigilant. If he did not get rid of this person today, it was hard to guarantee that he would not bring his henchmen back again. The best way to solve the problem was to resolve it once and for all.

When the black-clothed man saw Ye Shengdong catching up, he didn't dare to turn around and run. Selling the vest to such an opponent was really not a wise thing to do. Therefore, he simply flew backwards while Ye Shengdong chased after him. The two of them faced each other. One retreated while the other advanced. In the blink of an eye, they had run several hundred feet. This person had a strong body, but his footwork was astonishing. Ye Shengdong didn't use his full strength, but the distance between the two of them was maintained at the very beginning. They didn't leave each other.

Just as Ye Shengdong was evaluating the pros and cons of this chase, the man in black who was retreating suddenly stopped in his tracks. This turned into Ye Shengdong rushing towards his opponent who was standing still, but if Ye Shengdong suddenly braked... His opponent could use Ye Shengdong's body to transform and launch an attack. Therefore, Ye Shengdong did not make any changes. He took advantage of the opportunity and rushed forward, sending out a mandarin duck chain kick with both of his legs. He attacked the opponent's chest. The man in black was tall and sturdy. When he saw Ye Shengdong's two legs kicking towards him, he crossed his arms in front of his chest. He did not dodge, but took Ye Shengdong's kick head on.

Ye Shengdong's legs hit his opponent's arms. Normally, the strength of his legs was greater than the strength of his arms. However, Ye Shengdong felt like his legs had hit a stone wall. It was hard and solid, so he did not dare to exert all of his strength. After a strike, he used his strength to jump back.

He was secretly shocked. He felt that this person's strength was above his own. If his right arm wasn't injured, he wouldn't be afraid at all. The strength of his strength could only be explained in one aspect.

But now, it could only be the best way to escape.

On the battlefield, the attacking and defending positions changed again. Ye Shengdong observed the surroundings and saw that the other party might have intentionally chosen this place. A flat area of a small hill was open in all directions. There were no trees or stones nearby. It was not good for him to dodge and move around. He was secretly shocked by this person's scheming. If he had not chased after this person earlier, he did not know what the situation would have been like.

However, now was not the time to think about this. His opponent attacked him with a palm strike. With enough strength to split open a stone stele, Ye Shengdong's feet swayed. He dodged the palm strike, and his palms were like dragons and tigers. The faster he attacked, the faster Ye Shengdong could only shuttle back and forth between the mountain-like palm shadows. He was forced into a passive position, and for a moment, he was unable to fight back at all.

The black-clothed man did not show any mercy. His palms were like a violent storm, each and every move was ruthless. He just wanted to kill Ye Shengdong with his palm. Ye Shengdong could not help but feel puzzled. He had never had such an enemy in the martial world. He wanted to kill him as soon as possible.

For a moment, he could only take a beating and not fight back. With Little Quick Spirit's movement technique, Ye Shengdong could barely dodge the attacks of the men in black when he was in danger. But in the long run, if there were any mishaps, it would be either death or injury.

Ye Shengdong's patience had reached a limit. The black-clothed man swept Liu He with a single move, then he honestly waved his palm towards the middle palace. It covered many acupuncture points on Ye Shengdong's chest. Before this, Ye Shengdong could only dodge left and right, there was no other way. At this moment, Ye Shengdong could no longer tolerate it.

He shrugged his left shoulder, and his left hand was like a bolt of lightning as he pressed down on the hilt of the sword hanging on the left side of his body. The sword in the box was long and slender, and it had a certain degree of tenacity. The sword immediately came out of its shell, and at the same time, it was pressed into an arc like a full moon. Using the elastic force of the blade itself, Ye Shengdong raised his sword from the bottom up. It was almost twice as fast as his usual fast sword.

The sword on the left could only be pulled out with the right hand. Even if the left hand could pull out the sword, it would be very awkward. The opponent in black did not expect his left hand to be able to pull out the sword so quickly. There was no time to dodge at all. The tip of the sword had already hit the throat of his choked throat.

The throat was one of the most vulnerable parts of a person's body. Even a poke from a finger could cause a person to die, let alone a strike from the sword in Ye Shengdong's hand.

However, there was a loud "ding" sound. Ye Shengdong's sword stabbed into the metal object and could no longer move forward. The man in black was shocked as well. He withdrew his palm and took three steps back.

"What a sword movement! What a good left hand sword!"

The man in black praised sincerely. His voice sounded a little hoarse, as if he had been slightly shaken.

Ye Shengdong's sword attack was fast and not powerful, so the tip of the sword stabbed into the man in black's steel neck, which was covered by the mask in advance. It could not cause any substantial damage to the man in black.

"Luckily I made the arrangements in advance. Otherwise, I would have been a dead body by now. Hehe, luckily you didn't stab me in the eyes or something."

Finally forcing Ye Shengdong to use his trump card, the man in black stopped pressing him. Instead, he spoke leisurely. Ye Shengdong was surprised by his opponent's detailed plan when he saw that his thunderous attack had failed. It was as if he knew that his left hand was also good at using a long sword, and it was even sharper than his right hand. He even knew that his sword would stab his throat, which was why he had prepared his defense in advance.

Ye Shengdong felt a cold feeling spread throughout his entire body. He was like a cheetah galloping on a prairie. He was used to flying like the wind, but suddenly fell into the hunter's net. The more he struggled, the tighter he was entangled until he couldn't move. The sharp teeth and claws that he had always been proud of could not be of any use at this moment.

This feeling was very uncomfortable. Ye Shengdong just wanted to get rid of this suffocating feeling as soon as possible. So he didn't pay attention to what the man in black said at all. The long sword in his left hand attacked the man in black like a sword. The man in black used his two arms to block his long sword.

It turned out that the side of his two arms was also equipped with steel armguards. That kick just now... The opponent intentionally did not let him kick the bracers, probably because he did not want him to be on guard. At this moment, Ye Shengdong was very suspicious that his sword had stabbed into his chest. He believed that he would still hear a "Clang" sound at that time.

The more Ye Shengdong fought against such an opponent, the less confidence he had. One day, he had been injured by Zhang Jingxuan, and had just been cut by the opponent with the Serrated Sickle. Although the injury wasn't serious, in a battle like this... It would still tear open the two wounds, and blood would continuously flow out. If he did not receive the treatment of bleeding control, Ye Shengdong suspected that all the blood in his body would slip out of the wounds. When that time comes, would he turn into a zombie?

He felt that his idea was funny and absurd.

He had always been the model to concentrate and do things. Could it be that the blood had made his mind go into a trance?

In such an intense battle, he actually had time to think about such an inexplicable thing.