Ye Jiutian also slowly raised his head at this moment and squinted his eyes at Ye Hao who was more than ten meters away.

How is that possible!?

He believed that he had investigated all the information about Ye Hao clearly, and he felt that he knew Ye Hao's background and ability well.

Ye Jiutian had already used 90% of his strength in the knife just now.

In his calculations, he would directly cut Ye Hao by one and two pieces.

Then, with the deterrence of a great victory, he directly reached the position of the leader of the Yemen Sect in the Port.

But now Ye Hao, a bastard, is evenly matched with him?

Even vaguely, it seems that it is a little better than myself?

Could it be that this bastard has been hiding his strength?

Always preparing to kill myself?

With this in mind, Ye Jiutian's eyes became colder and his murderous intent became even more unconcealed.

For him, the younger generation only needs one war god, that is, he, Ye Jiutian!

If Ye Hao had the possibility of surpassing him, Ye Jiutian, then Ye Jiutian would even kill Ye Hao directly.

After all, for him, Ye Jiutian, there should not be any better people in the world than him.

"No, Ye Hao, you are very good."

"You are better than the information I've read before, you are not one or two points."

Ye Jiutian shook the island country's long sword in his hand and showed a cold smile.

"If it were time, you might be able to beat me."

"But today, your ending is already destined!"

While speaking, Ye Jiutian slowly twisted his neck to stretch his whole body and better display his strength.

Ye Hao said lightly: "Is that true?"

"You Ye Jiutian are so confident?"

"If I tell you that I didn't even use 30% of my strength just now, would you be scared now?"

"Thirty percent strength?"

Ye Jiutian sneered.

"Ye Hao, how much effort did you waste just now before swallowing the blood you were about to spew out? Do you think I don't know?"

"Thirty percent strength?"

"I think you just took out all the strength to feed your breasts?"

"Today I will let you understand how ignorant and foolish you are!"

"Let you know what is strength and what is high mountains and above!"

"Swish!"

The next moment, Ye Jiutian shouted coldly, and he held the island country's long sword, flashed, and went straight in close to his body.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

It has to be admitted that Ye Jiutian is worthy of being a puppet trained by the islanders.

His sword technique is very open and close. Although he uses the traditional Daxia saber to cut the horse, his sword technique also combines the flavor of the island country's kendo.

This made his sword technique, with the femininity and trickyness unique to the island people, was very distinctive.

Just like a poisonous snake that may spit out a letter at any time, it makes people want to take a few more glances.

Ye Hao was originally planning to cut Ye Jiutian with one knife, but the tricks in Ye Jiutian's sword technique made Ye Hao more interested.

He suppressed his impulse to kill Ye Jiutian in seconds, and accompanied Ye Jiutian to feed his moves one by one, so as to master the secrets in Ye Jiutian's sword technique.

"Click--"

When the two sides passed more than a dozen moves, the chrysanthemum in Ye Hao's hand suddenly broke from the middle.

This so-called island national treasure knife seems to be of high quality.

Seeing Ye Hao subconsciously withdrawing, Ye Jiutian, who believed that he had gained the upper hand, sneered.
Chapter completed!