"Hey, he actually wanted to fight Zhang Yun head-on?" Almost all the audience was surprised when he saw Zhang Ye's actions.

What Zhang Yun is best at is winning by strength. It is one thing to be able to resist, but it is another thing to fight against him head-on. Seeing Zhang Ye's action, even the elders on the elders' seat shook their heads secretly, feeling that Zhang Ye's move was purely based on his own weaknesses and his strengths, which was very unwise.

"Damn!" The palm knife and Zhang Yun's palm faced each other and made a sound similar to metallic attacks. Zhang Ye only felt a powerful force coming from the other party's palm. He took two steps back, and the true energy on his palm was almost shattered.

"Haha! Zhang Ye, how dare you fight with me! Look at my wild buffalo's strength, you beat you up until your hands and feet are broken, and your seven orifices are bleeding!" Zhang Yun screamed in his mouth, and slapped Zhang Ye with another palm.

"Dang!" Zhang Ye still fought head-on and took Zhang Yun's palm again. Zhang Ye still took two steps back in this palm, but he clearly felt that the medicinal power of the body refining pill and body tempering pill was constantly washing his body, and his body was gradually becoming stronger.

Zhang Ye was secretly happy and shouted at Zhang Yun: "Come again!"

"Ah?" Zhang Ye not only took over Zhang Yun's second palm, but also took the initiative to call, which made the elders in the elders a little unable to see through. The third elder said with a smile: "Tell me, what exactly does Zhang Ye want to do?"

The fourth elder said, "I don't know. But his approach is absolutely stupid. Zhang Yun is strong and has amazing strength. The best way to deal with him should be to win by speed. Now Zhang Ye is not using his own speed advantage, but he actually fights with Zhang Yun hard. This is really stupid."

The fourth elder is the elder of the Zhang family's passing on merit, and Zhang Yun is also one of his disciples. As a master, of course he hopes that his disciples can win. Seeing Zhang Ye's response, he only thought that Zhang Yun had already won. He immediately felt relieved and commented on Zhang Ye with a few words.

The Sixth Elder nodded and said, "It seems that it is because of the rapid improvement of cultivation. Zhang Ye's qualifications are mediocre. Because he ate two jade red grass, he has been upgraded to the third level of martial arts within a year. He practices too fast and has never been tested in actual combat. When he encounters Zhang Yun's powerful offensive, he feels panicked and actually fights with Zhang Yun head-on. It seems that Zhang Ye is going to lose in this battle."

The Sixth Elder's personal disciple was Zhang Shui. Zhang Shui was defeated by Zhang Ye, which made the Sixth Elder dislike Zhang Ye a little. Seeing that Zhang Ye actually fought head-on, he couldn't help but say a few words.

"Not necessarily!" At this time, the second elder said, "Zhang Ye chose to fight head-on, which seemed to have no intention. It is too early to say that he lost, so let's continue watching."

Just as several elders were talking, Zhang Ye and Zhang Yun took a few breaths and connected more than ten palms in succession. Every time they squeezed a palm, a metal sound of clashing between the two of them made a sound, which made the audience in the audience stunned.

No one expected that Zhang Ye, who won by speed, would choose to fight Zhang Yun hard in this game, and he would have more than a dozen palms!

The continuous hard fighting made Zhang Ye’s whole body tingling, and his arms were even more sore, numb and painful. However, Zhang Ye was not surprised but happy. He knew that the medicinal power of the elixir had been completely integrated into his body, and his body strength would be greatly improved.

Zhang Ye was happy to fight, but Zhang Yun was very unhappy. With his strength far superior to ordinary people, he used to fight against the enemy, usually in a few moments of time. Now, Zhang Ye was at a disadvantage in his palms, but he did not show any sign of defeat, which made him feel very unhappy, very unhappy.

Zhang Yun is ready to explode.

"Zhang Ye!" Zhang Yun roared: "Within three moves, I will beat you down the stage!"

"Catch me down?" Zhang Ye sneered in his heart. His body suddenly changed, like a gust of wind, like a frightened flying geese.

Surprisingly step!

Since the medicinal power in his body had been completely absorbed, Zhang Ye no longer wanted to continue playing. He suddenly performed a stern step, and his body avoided Zhang Yun's attack like a flash, and then slashed with a hand knife!

Zhang Ye's sword was simple, but it was indescribable with his footwork. Zhang Yun only felt a flower in front of him. One of Zhang Ye's palms had already chopped to his shoulders with the sharp sound of wind!

Zhang Yun was huge and could not dodge Zhang Ye's sword, so he could only get a slash.

"Click!"

Zhang Yun's wild buffalo power has reached the level of small success, and his muscles are as hard as wood. He has nothing to do with a master of martial arts who slapped it with a palm.

It’s a pity that Zhang Ye is not a warrior of the second level of martial arts, he is an absolute third level of martial arts warrior!

Moreover, Zhang Ye's strength is far stronger than his surface!

Zhang Ye slashed his hand knife, and with a slight sound, a scar was cut off from Zhang Yun's shoulder, and blood immediately splattered out!

"Ah..." Zhang Yun felt anger in his heart. He never expected that he would not only not be able to take any advantage of Zhang Ye, but also hurt him!

In his rage, he slapped out like wind with his palms. But at this time, Zhang Ye had already flashed to the side.

Next, Zhang Ye took action repeatedly, and he took a slashing step. Every time he slashed, he could always slash Zhang Yun from an incredible angle. In a few blinks, Zhang Yun had been slashed seven times in a row by Zhang Ye, and the sword was bleeding!

Zhang Yun roared repeatedly, but he could not stop his fate being cut by Zhang Ye.

Seeing the scene on the competition stage, the audience in the audience were stunned. They never thought that Zhang Yun had the upper hand the moment before, and he was fighting Zhang Ye. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Ye showed his power and killed Zhang Yun even more embarrassed than a dog falling into the water!

What kind of moves did Zhang Ye use that could bring Zhang Yun to this point in an instant? Countless people have questions in their hearts.

"This is the combination of basic sword technique and Jinghongzhu! Zhang Ye has a good understanding. Not only can he cultivate basic sword technique to the level of great success, but he can even combine this sword technique with foot technique, so that the power is doubled when used." The second elder couldn't help but lit up his eyes when he saw Zhang Ye's performance, and he praised him repeatedly.

"Zhang Ye has laid a good foundation." The third elder who had not spoken said: "Not only did he cultivate the iron bridge to the river stance, he also cultivated the basic sword technique to the great success. Even his Jinghong Step was almost at the great success. It seems that even if Zhang Ye's strength is not as good as Zhang Que, it is not much worse."

The other elders nodded.

At this time, Zhang Ye’s basic sword technique was fully developed on the stage, and each knife cut a sharp sword wind. Although Zhang Yun tried hard to pass through the vital parts, his body was covered with scars everywhere, and his whole body was like a bloody man.

"Ah--" After Zhang Yun's thigh was stabbed again, his feet became soft and his knees couldn't help but kneel onto the competition stage. When he wanted to stand up, he suddenly saw Zhang Ye's mouth with a hint of murderous intent, and another knife was slashed. Now he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and he quickly shouted: "Stop, stop, stop, I admit defeat!"

After shouting this sentence, Zhang Yun wanted to "slip" into the ground. Before the competition, he once said that he wanted to beat Zhang Ye to kneel down and beg for mercy. Now Zhang Ye has nothing to do, but he was beaten to kneel down and admit defeat. Now, he is so embarrassed!
Chapter completed!