When Nangong Yun heard Ye Hao's words, he was immediately angry.
"teach?"
"What do you use to teach?"
"My surname is Ye, do you think you can give Xie Shaocheng some advice if you have a little bit of a three-legged kung fu?"
"No matter how unbearable he is, he is also a war god. You don't even have the qualifications to carry his shoes!"
"Clang—"
Before Nangong Yun finished speaking, he saw the purple clay tea cup in Ye Hao's hand being bounced by him.
The tea cup flew out and hit the crossbow arrow in Yayoi Musashi's hand, causing the arrow shot by Yayoi Musashi to directly deviate from the direction and landed at a slight difference from Xie Shaocheng.
"Boy, you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
Seeing Ye Hao breaking his sure-killing blow with a teacup, a hint of anger appeared on Musashi Yanagi's face.
The next moment, he rushed towards the direction where Ye Hao was, and at the same time, the island nation's long sword on his waist was unsheathed again.
"Clang—"
Ye Hao casually pinched the fruit knife on the table and slashed it out with the same knife.
The sword light was shining like a moonlight.
In Nangong Yun's incredible eyes, the moment when the sword lights of both sides were touching each other, the inner breath in Ye Hao's body surged out.
"Click--"
The island nation sword in Musashi Yayoi's hand turned into pieces in an instant.
And Yagyu Musashi's tiger's mouth exploded in an instant, and he flew out directly...
The moment it hit the wall, a large mouthful of blood was spewed out with a "wow".
At this moment, Yagyu Musashi reacted.
He raised his head tremblingly and looked at Ye Hao with a panic expression?
Instant kill!?
This guy looks like a little white-faced guy, this guy who was almost killed by himself before.
When you get serious, can you actually kill yourself in seconds?
When trying to lift the inner breath in his body, Yagyu Musashi discovered in despair that Ye Hao's inner breath had destroyed his meridians in an instant.
It's ruined!
The ten sword saints of the island country, one generation of masters, and one generation of war gods.
Before I could exert my true strength, I was just useless?
Nangong Yun was somewhat sensible, and he looked dull at this moment.
As for those masters of the island countries, they were all stunned.
A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.
Just because they are experts, these people have incredible expressions on their faces at this moment.
"this......"
"What the hell is going on?"
"How could a person named Ye have such strength??"
"Is Master Yansheng abolished one move?"
“This is this…”
Nangong Yun almost couldn't help but slapped himself in the face, using this to make sure that he was not dreaming.
After all, this scene in front of me is too dreamy and makes people unable to believe it.
After all, Musashi Yagyu had only lost half of the move after fighting with Nangong Fu for hundreds of moves.
But now, Ye Hao can't even catch a single move?
Although Xie Shaocheng was quite shocked, he was once defeated by Ye Hao. He knew that Ye Hao was unfathomable and was not too shocked at this moment.
As for Xie Mengyao, she looked even more appreciative.
It can only be said that Ye Hao is worthy of being the representative of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance and the young master of the Longmen.
Without such ability, how could it be such an amazing position?
"Baga——"
At this moment, Musashi Yayoi looked incompetent and furious.