The claw knife is a special knife from ancient Indonesia. It was used for farmers to harvest in the early days. Later, with the improvement of fighting experts, it has become a close-fitting fighting knife.

The claw knife is divided into single hole, four holes and five holes.

What is more common is single holes. Only in some film and television works, four holes are used for visual effects. However, five holes are not something that people can use, but are mostly collected as collections.

Like a single-hole claw knife, the thumb hole is located at the top of the handle.

The other four holes are different from the four hole claw knife. They are not evenly distributed on one side for the four-fingered knife to use, but are arranged in a layered manner on the two sides.

When the simple knife lit out the five-hole claw knife and held the five fingers in a very awkward posture, Ye Ying's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Before I could figure out what this five-hole claw knife meant, Gong Yu showed a three-pointed, nine-blade butterfly knife. This three-pointed, nine-blade butterfly knife made nowhere to hold it, so as soon as the knife was lit, the butterfly knife flew in Gong Yu's hand like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Now Ye Ying understood why these two young people could help Master Jin with those famous seniors. If they didn’t attack anything else, they would use the knife they used. They were not ordinary people!

"Come on!" Ye Ying was deeply thinking, and the left and right swords were used to do a defensive work.

"Smack it..."

The triangular knife-shaped butterfly knife swung out a dazzling sound of steel collision, and rushed towards Ye Ying with the incapable sword flower.

Ye Ying stood in front of him with his left hand holding back in front of him as soon as possible, so as not to block the butterfly knife that was moving forward.

"when!"

"Puff!"

After the crisp collision sound, Ye Ying's inner and outer arms of his left forearm were cut out from two shocking wounds, and blood flowed out like a fountain.

According to the pain, Ye Ying knew how this Gong Yu used to hurt him. When he blocked one of the blades, the other blade was thrown out by him. After succeeding this blade, he threw it back vigorously, allowing the blade that had just been blocked by Ye Ying to attack like before.

The butterfly knife focuses on one, two, three, and four, and Gongyu perfectly showed Ye Ying what the top butterfly knife hand was.

Just as Ye Ying was secretly thinking about how to deal with Gong Yu's butterfly knife, he suddenly stopped and quickly inserted the knife back into the knife bag. He said lukewarmly: "I'm afraid I'll kill him, so you can play with it."

“**…”

"Swoosh..."

Before Ye Ying could express his dissatisfaction, the tip of the claw in Jian Ding's hand scratched towards Ye Ying's neck like the sharp claws of a wild beast.

Speed, strength and angle are all unsolvable attacks, which forced Ye Ying to choose to retreat to avoid this attack.

"Puff puff puff!"

An incredible scene happened the moment Ye Ying retreated. Jian Ding's speed of changing his sword is not as fast as Gong Yu's speed when he played with the butterfly sword. He didn't even see how he changed his sword. Three blood marks were hooked on Ye Ying's chest.

Ye Ying looked down at his chest with an incredible look on his face. When he saw the three traces that seemed to be caught by a wild beast, he was stunned.

"Claw Knife can still play like this?" Ye Ying shouted in his heart with horror.

Jian Ding gently shook the tip of the knife, threw all the skin and flesh hanging on the tip of the knife to the ground, and looked at Gong Yu expressionlessly and said, "Leave his life to Brother Huangxian."

Gong Yu nodded in agreement, looked at Ye Ying lukewarmly and said, "Well, I feel that too. This guy is not on the same level as us."

Ye Ying glanced at the two of them disdainfully and said slowly: "I am famous for being kind in the village. I always borrowed one piece from me and I would pay back ten yuan from others. Today, the same is true. I will give you two pieces of your swords and three pieces of your swords ten times!"

"Dad is stubborn!" Gong Yu said angrily, and then shed the butterfly knife again.

"This time, it's my turn to attack? You're ready!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as Ye Ying finished speaking, he threw his arms towards Gongyu like an eagle hunting.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

"Do you have that little skill?"

While blocking Ye Ying's attack on both sides, Gong Yu also mocked Ye Ying calmly.

Judging from the scene, Ye Ying is not at all advantageous, and is even at a disadvantage. This is how you play with a knife. If all your attacks are blocked, the opponent can use the attack to break your defense. Just when Chen Fengxi was about to admit defeat, something strange happened.

"Bow Rain!" Jian Ding shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Gong Yu replied casually.

"I'll pay it back, finish the work!" At this time, Ye Ying stopped attacking, but stood there with a playful look on his face and looked at Gong Yu.

"This... how is this possible!" At this time, Gong Yu also felt that twenty wounds were bleeding from his body. The clothes that were originally thought to be thrown into blood by Ye Ying were completely stained with blood. The ones dyed red in red were not Ye Ying's blood at all, but his own!

"Play!"

The moment he realized that his body was injured, the butterfly knife in Gong Yu's hand fell to the ground. He was not frightened by Ye Ying's incredible attack, but he really had no strength to hold the knife again, because he was hit by six of his left and right arms, and eight of his chest, and the knife was cut on his tendons and muscles. At this time, his upper body had completely dissipated his ability to move.

This attack method that was only bleeding but had no pain but was amazingly destructive made Gong Yu's face turn pale in an instant. He looked at Ye Ying with confusion: "You..."

As the words reached his mouth, Gong Yu's mind also turned blank. He didn't know how to ask, because he didn't know what was going on.

Not only Gong Yu, but even Jian Ding, who had been observing the two of them from beginning to end, did not see clearly what was going on. As for the people in the distance, he didn't know even the King Emperor Fairy, who was known for playing swords, did not see clearly what was going on.

"He is the Three-Sword Lift!" Just when everyone was puzzled by the scene in front of him, Xuanyuan Tu, who had never attracted much attention, spoke quietly.

"Buzz..." When everyone heard this, everyone's heads exploded, including Ye Ying himself.

From childhood to adulthood, no one can see that Ye Ying is a three-sword stream except for the old one. At least no one can see that when he attacks, and that Xuanyuan Tu can actually see through it after seeing it once. How could he not be surprised?

"You are not his opponent, I'll do it." Xuanyuan Tu stepped forward with an expressionless face.

Hearing that he looked down on him so much, Jian Ding couldn't help but feel unwilling to accept it, but looking at Gong Yu, who was cut twenty swords invisibly, he had to swallow his anger because he was comparable to Gong Yu's strength. People who could cut him twenty swords could also cut himself twenty swords! The most important thing is that the person who was talking in front of him was the one who cut off the fifth sword of the King Emperor Immortal with one knife.

Ye Ying licked the wound on his left hand expressionlessly and said coldly: "You are here? He owes me, will you pay it back for him?"

Xuanyuan Tu pulled out the short sword at his waist without thinking. The sword in his hand was about the same length as the long sword in Ye Ying's right hand. Both were twelve long handles and eighteen long. The only difference was that the sword used by Ye Ying to wrap the handle was animal skin, while the handle of his knife was pure gold and inlaid with sparkling gems. The 18 cm long sword had eighteen small holes, each with round, square, triangle, four sides, etc. The holes and holes were all covered with gold. No matter how you look at it, the knife in Xuanyuan Tu's hand was more like a decorative knife rather than a combat knife.

While Chen Fengxi and others were still looking at the knife, the blue veins on Zhang Changgong's forehead had already burst, and he dragged them in a serious voice and said, "Ye Ying, come back. You have defeated them both, and you have won this game!"

Chen Fengxi frowned and looked at Zhang Changgong. No matter what happened, Zhang Changgong would never speak in front of others. Since he spoke this time, it means that this matter was abnormal. He hurriedly said: "Ye Ying, come back, they have lost, there is no need to continue fighting!"

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

Just when Chen Fengxi persuaded Ye Ying to come back, Xuanyuan Tu cut thirty scars on his left and right arms at an exaggerated speed without hesitation, and blood immediately flowed all over the ground. Everyone was stunned by his self-harm behavior.

Xuanyuan Tu said expressionlessly: "He has returned his thirty swords to you. As they said, when you go back now, you will win the battle just now!"

Thirty swords, how much blood will flow?

This made Ye Ying, who originally wanted to retreat as Chen Fengxi said, hesitate a little.

"What does he mean?" Chen Feng looked at Zhang Changgong in confusion.

Zhang Changgong said with a serious expression: "A knife hand will only take the initiative to use self-harm to trick the other party into taking the bait when facing an enemy he is 100% sure of defeating!"

Chen Fengxi suddenly stood up and shouted anxiously: "Ye Ying, come back!"

"Oh, I understand." Ye Ying responded lazily, then took back his swords and turned around and left.

"You won that battle just now, but you lost this battle!"

Just the moment Ye Ying turned around, Xuanyuan Tu suddenly spoke.

This made Ye Ying's face show a smile that made Chen Fengxi and others feel uneasy.

As expected, Ye Ying stopped.

Ye Ying looked at Xuanyuan Tu with a smile and said, "You are a tiger, but not stupid! You dare to attack me when you give yourself thirty swords. Do you think I will be greedy for such a small advantage? In addition, my task is to deal with the two of them. Now it's enough, my task has been completed. As for you... wait here and see how much blood you have!"

After saying that, Ye Ying walked towards Chen Fengxi with a gloating look on his face.

Looking at Ye Ying's villain's successful appearance, Chen Fengxi couldn't help but laugh: "It's only one day that's empty, with golden eyes and jade claws. Ye Ying and Du Fu's poem are written by you, right?"

Ye Ying said with a look of pain: "Brother, stop making trouble, it hurts, bandage it quickly! I am not like the stupid big man over there, and I can still stand if I thirty knifes go down. All my five knifes are almost dead!"

"Yes." Chen Fengxi quickly got up, opened the medicine box and bandaged Ye Ying.

Chen Fengxi came with a medicine box to fight for people, but he was just in normal injuries. If everyone was like Original Sin, he could only send people to the hospital.

"You are deliberately delaying time!"

“That’s despicable!”

When Jian Ding and Gong Yu saw that Xuanyuan Tu was left in the blood, they gritted their teeth and screamed. Xuanyuan Tu was trying to help the two of them stand up and also helped Jian Ding with thirty swords, which made them put Xuanyuan Tu on the same position as the King and Emperor Immortal in an instant.

Xuanyuan Tu waved his hand disapprovingly: "It's not a problem. When they bandage it, it's not too late to discuss who comes."

After hearing this, both the people here and the people from Chen Fengxi were obedient to Xuanyuan Tu.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on with this guy? Do you know him?" As Jian Ding and Gong Yu thought, Chen Fengxi and Ye Ying made a double act just to delay time. But now it seems that the other party doesn't care, so Chen Fengxi had to ask Zhang Changgong in a low voice.

Zhang Changgong said with a serious expression: "Young Master, look at his knife."

Chen Fengxi turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Tu's sword, and asked with confusion: "The sword is quite special, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Fengxi was stunned.

Thirty swords, thirty swords, no matter how fast the speed is, the blade should be covered with blood. However, Xuanyuan Tu's blade did not have blood, but was accumulated in the first three of the eighteen knife holes. In other words, his thirty swords were very likely to be completed by only using the first three knife holes, which is a three-centimeter-long part!

Zhang Changgong lowered his voice and said, "Forty years ago, someone used the poem "Seeing Wang Jian's army and horse envoy, there are two white and black eagles near the mountain, and Luo Zhu took them for a long time" to describe a person who used a knife. The sentence "Snow flies and jade stands in the clear autumn, and he does not hesitate to travel far and wide." This sentence is the master of this sword. And the sentence you just said is the knife in his hand. Xuanyuan Ye only had a scar on his body, and it was the one carved by this knife! He is the real terrible opponent!"

Chen Fengxi felt his scalp numb when he heard this. When Xuanyuan Ye was traveling through the world, he was already at the level of transforming the three tripods. Someone could use a knife to leave scars on him. So what is the master of this knife? As the current master of this knife, what is the situation of Xuanyuan Tu?

"Well? One is called Xuanyuan Ye and the other is called Xuanyuan Tu. Could it be that the two are relatives?" Chen Fengxi muttered thoughtfully.

Zhang Changgong shook his head and said word by word: "No, the master of the sword exists for the purpose of killing Xuanyuan Ye! I think this is also why this young man is called Xuanyuan Tu!"
To be continued...