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After all, Zhang Chengtian is a master in the late stage of the fifth level of martial arts, and his cultivation is far higher than Zhang Ye. Although he limited his cultivation to the early stage of the third level of martial arts, his actual combat power is still comparable to that of the late stage of the third level of martial arts. After dodging dozens of swords, he took advantage of the moment when Zhang Ye breathed a little slower and took action quickly.

"Ding!" Zhang Chengtian gently knocked Zhang Ye's back with one finger, and an extremely clever force poured in along the blade, immediately shaking Zhang Ye's sword momentum.

Zhang Chengtian shouted lightly: "Be careful!"

With a mistake in both palms, he launched an attack on Zhang Ye.

Zhang Chengtian used a set of low-level combat skills. This set of low-level combat skills was used in Zhang Chengtian's hands, with a rainbow momentum and surprisingly powerful force. Faced with such a sharp palm technique, Zhang Ye had no choice but to rely on his footwork and the thick-backed knife in his hand, and to deal with it with one move, and resolve Zhang Chengtian's offensive with one move.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Zhang Ye's thick-backed sword turned into a knife net, constantly resisting Zhang Chengtian's attack, and the sound of sword and palms interweaving sounded constantly.

Zhang Ye, who is the defensive side, struggled to support him, but Zhang Chengtian, who is the offensive side, became more and more surprised the more he fought.

Zhang Chengtian's cultivation, practical experience, and martial arts comprehension are much better than Zhang Ye. Although his strength is suppressed in the early stage of the third level of martial arts and no weapons are used, his combat power is still stronger than ordinary late stage masters of the third level of martial arts. However, Zhang Ye fought with his own attacks with great enthusiasm. Although he was a little embarrassed to deal with it, he did defend himself!

The defense was almost impeccable. He attacked twenty moves and could not break through Zhang Ye's sword net!

"Okay!" Zhang Chengtian couldn't help but say ok, and a palm suddenly trembled, transforming into dozens of layers of palm shadows, instantly sealing the space around Zhang Ye.

The wind suddenly sounded loudly in the small yard, and sand and stones flew.

When Zhang Ye suddenly faced so many palm shadows, he immediately felt that he could not attack or defend.

Seeing that Zhang Chengtian's palm was about to be printed on Zhang Ye's body, Zhang Ye suddenly took a step forward, and the thick-backed knife in his hand suddenly turned around, making a squirting attack from bottom to top.

"Yeah!" Zhang Chengtian found that his palms in the sky actually felt like they could not be able to display them before Zhang Ye's simple squirting attack.

All Zhang Chengtian's changes were blocked, and the two of them fought again with their palms and the thick-backed sword, and both of them took two steps back.

Zhang Chengtian's eyes showed a hint of surprise and said, "Your knife just now happened to block the attack point of my palm technique, making all my changes unavailable, and I had to fight with you. How did you do it?"

Zhang Ye was quite satisfied with the knife just now and replied: "The palm technique you used just now is extremely powerful. But the palm technique is fast, and the palm will make all kinds of sounds when it cuts through the air. It was from these sounds that I just heard the route of attack, and then used the knife to crack it in advance."

When Zhang Ye practiced his sword under the waterfall, he had all kinds of unexpected difficulties. The most headache-inducing thing was the debris that rushed down the waterfall. These debris were mixed in the waterfall. If they were hit, they would be bleeding at the least, and they would die on the spot. Zhang Ye practiced his sword under the waterfall for several months and was smashed by the debris in the waterfall. Slowly, he actually practiced extremely sensitive hearing and judgment, and could quickly distinguish the debris in the waterfall with a little sound.

It is precisely with this ability that Zhang Ye could easily hear the changes in Zhang Chengtian's palm technique and use a knife to crack it in advance.

Zhang Chengtian didn't know that Zhang Ye still had this ability. He only said that Zhang Ye's knife just now had the element of luck. He said immediately: "Let's come again!"

As soon as the palms were unfolded, the temperament of the whole person immediately changed, and he became like a big tree. People and the earth were faintly in harmony. Before they could take action, they had a heavy momentum.

Zhang Ye's face changed slightly. He knew that Zhang Chengtian was planning to use his intermediate combat skills!

The power of intermediate combat skills is far better than that of low-level combat skills. Like the nameless sword score obtained by Zhang Ye is an intermediate combat skills. Zhang Ye has only practiced one move of Qingfeng Slash and has already beaten all his peers invincible hands.

The intermediate combat skills are so powerful when used in Zhang Ye's hands. If they are used by a master like Zhang Chengtian, the power will only be even greater!

Zhang Ye waved his hand without saying a word, and the thick copper back knife immediately turned into a breeze and slashed it out.

He plans to start first.

A hint of admiration appeared in Zhang Chengtian's eyes, but his hand moved slightly. A set of "Qingmu Root Palm" was immediately used. In an instant, Zhang Ye felt as if he had come to the bottom of a big tree, and his side was densely filled with tree roots, which made him unable to breathe!

"Swoosh swish swish swish--" Zhang Ye made all his strength, and under the urging of the true energy in his body, a trace of knife energy emerged from the blade body and tip of the knife, and the momentum was no less weak than Zhang Chengtian for a moment.

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Zhang Ye used the Qingfeng Slash continuously, and only felt that the roots around him seemed to be increasing, and he could not finish them no matter how hard he cut them. Finally, Zhang Ye's body was stamped by one of Zhang Chengtian's palms, and his whole body immediately flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With only six moves, Zhang Ye was defeated by Zhang Chengtian. He was a master of the late fifth-level martial arts level. He was indeed well-known. Compared with the third-level martial arts level, he was much more wise!

After being beaten by Zhang Chengtian, Zhang Ye was not depressed at all. This kind of opportunity to fight head-on with the fifth level of martial arts master is extremely difficult to encounter. Now that he has encountered it, how could he let it go easily? As soon as his body touches the ground, he immediately stood up, rushed towards Zhang Chengtian, and shouted: "Come again!"

The two immediately fought to the same place. After all, Zhang Chengtian's strength was far higher than Zhang Ye. After seven moves, Zhang Ye turned into a kite again and was beaten to fly to the wall.

If ordinary martial arts, the third level of martial arts, would be hit like this, it would be difficult for a long time to get up. However, Zhang Ye has taken a lot of body tempering pills and body refining pills recently, and these pills greatly strengthened Zhang Ye's body. When he hit the wall, he immediately reacted and rushed towards Zhang Chengtian again with a thick back knife.

“Much slut——”

After being knocked away again and again, Zhang Ye got up again and again and attacked Zhang Chengtian. Even with Zhang Chengtian's nature, he was shocked by Zhang Ye's tenacious fighting spirit.

"Bang!" Zhang Ye was knocked away ten moves and was knocked away again. This was the twentyth time he had been knocked away.

Zhang Chengtian brushed his sleeves and said, "Today ends here, and we will fight again tomorrow." After saying that, his body moved and disappeared into the courtyard.

Zhang Chengtian was very embarrassed, but an inexplicable spirit flashed in his eyes, murmured: "Is this the real power of intermediate combat skills? So powerful! But I have also made progress. I was able to take only six moves at first, but now I can take ten moves. Tomorrow, as long as I give me one night, I will definitely surprise him tomorrow!"
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