Ye Hao counted the time and moved sideways and backwards again.
"boom--"
The knife fell on the piano behind Ye Hao, and the delicate piano was immediately cut in two.
"Baga!"
Seeing that he couldn't hurt Ye Hao at all despite all his efforts, Nakano Taro's face looked extremely ugly at this moment.
At this time, Ye Hao's cell phone dinged. He took out his cell phone and took a look. He looked calm and said calmly: "Taro Nakano, the game is over."
"I'll give you a chance, take out the antidote, kneel down and speak."
"Kneel down and talk?"
Taro Nakano was irritated. At this moment, he sneered and said: "Ye Hao, do you think you are still the invincible and invincible chief coach?"
"Now in my eyes, you are nothing but useless trash!"
"Besides, our island nation's swordsmen can be killed and never humiliated!"
"Now, let me show you what a real trick is!"
After the words fell, Nakano Taro suddenly pulled out the other island sword from his waist with his left hand, and threw himself forward.
Two island swords, one long and one short, swept out, blocking Ye Hao's retreat.
"Crack!"
Ye Hao looked indifferent, stepped forward, and instantly appeared in front of Nakano Taro, and then swept him away with a slap.
“First class in two days!”
Nakano Taro roared angrily, and all his energy and blood erupted. On top of the two long swords of the island country, one long and one short, the swords flashed instantly.
But in the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, except speed!
Almost at the moment Taro Nakano drew his sword, Ye Hao's slap had already hit his face in advance.
In front of Ye Hao's slap, any new swordsman, a real trick, or a second-class sword are all rubbish!
Taro Nakano flew out and hit a table hard, leaving a scarlet palm print on his face.
He had an expression of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe how Ye Hao, who had just been beaten by him and vomited blood, and who was also scheming with Sakura Miyamoto, suddenly became so strong.
Before Taro Nakano could stand up, Ye Hao stepped forward and slapped him again with his backhand!
"Crack!"
Nakano Taro flew out again, this time hitting the wall, and his whole body was bounced back by the huge force.
"Crack!"
"You are the new number one swordsman in the Demon City!"
“It’s first class every day!”
"A scholar can be killed but cannot be humiliated!"
Ye Hao spoke indifferently and slapped a dozen times with his forehand and backhand.
Nakano Taro's body was whipped around, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was groaning.
"Pah——"
"So what if I humiliate you?"
"It's just an island country, it's just a newcomer, do you think you are Zhuge's alive?"
"You islanders are still capable of fighting, but you are a fool when it comes to scheming!"
"Are you still playing in front of me? It's enough to let your sect master come. Who do you think you are?"
Ye Hao reprimanded and took action, completely ignoring the stunned Miyamoto Sakura on the other side of the screen.
He struck one after another, causing Taro Nakano's mouth and nose to bleed, and making Taro Nakano roar angrily.
He is the number one genius of the new generation, and the number one swordsman in the new generation of Demon City is not just talk.
Being able to defeat Chu Zhongtian in half a move already shows his talent.
But it’s no use!
These things were of no use in front of Ye Hao.
When Ye Hao really took action, Nakano Taro was like a drowned dog, being beaten without any backhand power.