"There is too much nonsense, not the way a master does."
Ye Hao spoke lightly, and the next moment he took a step forward, and the island sword in his hand slashed forward.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast is not broken!
Unlike Tianfeng Shishilang's complicated sword skills, Ye Hao's knife slash was a straightforward and ruthlessness.
With one knife, the next moment it was as if it had arrived in front of Tianfeng Shishiro.
The extremely confident Tianfeng Shishiro's face changed drastically, because he clearly felt what kind of power Ye Hao contained in his sword.
Cold sweat instantly spread across Tianfeng Shishiro's body. At this moment, he roared wildly, forcing himself to have the courage to draw his sword, so as to block Ye Hao's sword.
"Clang—"
The island sword in Ye Hao's hand pierced into a sword light with a rainbow.
The next moment, the white sword light exploded directly, unable to stop Ye Hao's seemingly simple sword.
Tianfeng Shishiro stepped back with a pale face, his eyes full of incredible colors.
No matter what, he would never have imagined that Ye Hao's seemingly simple knife actually contained a kind of ruthlessness that would never give up until he achieved his goal.
Tianfeng Shishilang was extremely shocked. He found that what Ye Hao had shown in Port City before was just the tip of his iceberg of his strength.
This simple sword at this moment shows that Ye Hao has almost reached the legendary unity of man and nature in one sword.
"impossible!"
"Even if you have been practicing since your womb, you will never reach this level!"
"How many island sword saints have been in seclusion and practiced for many years, all for this moment!"
Tianfeng Shishiro roared wildly, and he felt an unspeakable oppression, and a breath of death came to his face.
The next moment, he subconsciously waved the island nation sword in his hand, and then quickly retreated to the rear.
"Clang—"
The sword light flashed, and the island nation's sword in Shishiro Tianfeng's hand broke into two pieces.
"No--"
Tianfeng Shishiro's heart was trembling. At this moment, a generation of sword saint tried their best to avoid it, with a look of panic on his face, and rolled and crawled.
"The surname of Ye, you can't kill me!"
"You must not kill me!"
As Tianfeng Shishiro got out, he spoke with an ugly expression.
"If you kill me now, you will definitely regret it."
"Oh? Is it?"
Ye Hao took a step forward, and the island nation's sword in his hand pointed at the center of Tianfeng Shishiro's eyebrows: "You have the last chance to tell me the reason why I can't kill you."
"I hope you don't let me down."
"Because, I'm alive and useful to you."
Tianfeng Shishiro coughed, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"The Li Yi you are looking for should be the leader of the 'accident' organization ten years ago, right?"
"You should have come for the matter of the fact that Ye Wenzheng gave birth to his own son ten years ago?"
Hearing this, Ye Hao's expression was indifferent, but Ye Jiufeng's expression suddenly changed, with an incredible look on his face.
He never thought that Shisiro Tianfeng could tell this matter.
After all, this is the biggest secret of their trip.
Ye Hao said lightly: "Tianfeng Shishilang, you should know that many times you know too many things, not good things, but will make you scare your life..."