When he moved for a moment, he had already appeared behind Ye Yang, and the short blade in his hand slashed towards Ye Yang fiercely.

Hus was still very confident in his speed. The short blade shone out in cold light and swept directly to Ye Yang's back.

All the Westerners around them stared wide.

Because they didn't know how Ye Yang would deal with Hus's super fast speed next, and even this attack seemed to be inevitable in the eyes of many people.

Once the speed falls to Hus half a beat, the game will basically be over.

All Westerners are staring at this scene.

Almost at the same time Hus took action, the moment the sharp blade passed by, Ye Yang's body suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a afterimage in front of Hus.

Hus's sharp blade passed by, but it broke the air.

Everyone was shocked.

Hus also basically turned around in a conditioned reflex, and he subconsciously believed that Ye Yang should appear behind him.

But when he turned around to attack, he was hit hard in the back, and this kick directly kicked Hus out.

"How is that possible?" Hus was extremely shocked, forcibly controlled his flying body and landed steadily on the ground.

"How could this Ye Yang disappear for no reason just now?"

"Have you seen Ye Yang's actions clearly?"

"Brother, have you seen it clearly?"

"No!" A lot of discussion came from around, and almost few people could see what happened just now.

However, Ye Yang did not give Hus time to prepare, and he had already stepped forward with a short halberd in his hand.

He rushed towards Hus like a meteor, jumped up in the air, and slashed at Hus fiercely in his hand.

An invisible force was pressing.

Seeing this, Hus immediately used a short blade to block it, but with a bang, Hus' short blade broke down accordingly.

Ye Yang's short halberd was like a broken bamboo, slashing towards Hus' head.

"How could it be?" Hus opened his mouth wide, and at this time he had no choice but to avoid it.

Seeing Ye Yang's short halberd come, Hus closed his eyes reflexively, ready to welcome the arrival of death.

However, when the short halberd was only half apart from Hus' head, the short halberd stopped, but Hus's hair was cut off and a hint of chill felt on his skin.

Hus opened his eyes, looked at the sharp short halberd in front of him, gasping heavily, and fell to the ground.

Ye Yang took back the short halberd and stretched out his hand at Hus: "There are still many things you don't know about traditional martial arts. Huaxia always welcomes Yadi Lante's friends to go to China to learn our traditional culture."

Hus stared at Ye Yang in a daze, listened to Ye Yang's words, looked at Ye Yang's hand stretched out, and said in surprise: "Captain Ye Yang, you... don't you kill me?"

"The Chinese only kill enemies, not friends."

Hus's heart trembled, and he was so excited that he was almost about to burst into tears.

He reached out and grabbed Ye Yang's hand, stood up from the ground.

Hus said: "Captain Ye Yang, I lost. I can't even take a move in your hands. Traditional martial arts are really too strong. I believe it must be the greatest martial arts in this world."

"My friends and I have the opportunity to go to China again to appreciate the charm of traditional martial arts."

Ye Yang shook his hand and walked down the arena.

Hus looked at Ye Yang who was walking down, took a deep breath, and then said: "I surrender!"

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