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Chapter 55

Jueqing already knows several reasons why he lost.

First, Jueqing felt that although the other party's spiritual breath attributes had never been seen before, he was extremely restrained in his own ice spiritual breath.

Secondly, I was too careless and thought that the opponent had no resistance from the beginning. Who knew that the more I fought, the more I realized that was not the case?

Thirdly, it was because I was too tired today and couldn't concentrate my attention and energy, so I couldn't exert my full strength.

Jueqing held the long sword in his hand and sighed softly. Now that he was beaten by a person who was so much weaker than him, he looked like this. If word spread, it would have a fatal impact on the reputation of Jueying Sect.

Although there are still bursts of flesh and blood pain in my hands, it is no longer important.

What Jueqing was thinking about was whether he was going to start a killing spree tonight and immediately eliminate the person in front of him who might bring disrepute to the Jueying Sect.

Ye Guhong didn't know what was going on in Jueqing's heart. He just knew that his next move would definitely be thunderous.

Thinking of this, I quickly dimmed my bright red eyes. With the cover of the night, it might be better.

Buzz

The sound of the sword cutting through the air sounded

Almost instantly, Ye Guhong already felt a severe cut on his right arm.

Severe pain came, and Ye Guhong was horrified. He hurriedly punched out from the air, which was supposed to be a sure hit, but he jumped into the air. Listening to the sound of footsteps, the ruthlessness seemed to have been far away from him.

What a fast swordsmanship

Ye Guhong was even somewhat glad that he had temporarily turned off his night vision, otherwise he would have been dazzled by the opponent's incredibly fast swordsmanship. At this speed, it was better not to be able to see than to be able to see, because he didn't have to bear it.

That psychological pressure

A ruthless voice came: "This is the Jueying Sword Technique. Just now I had the chance to stab your throat with this sword, but I didn't want to take advantage of it. If you want a fair duel, I will accompany you."

Ye Guhong followed the wound on his right arm and tore the torn sleeve with a sound.

A long strip of cloth is wrapped around the face, leaving only two eyes exposed.

"Jueying Swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved. Hey, to be honest, your strength is far better than mine, but do you know why we are so inseparable from each other? Because there is no strategy at all in your battle." Ye Guhong

Talking like a treasure

He snorted with ruthless disdain: "A battle is a battle. Of course, the battle depends on the strength and the level of martial arts. The so-called tactics? Those are used on the battlefield where tens of millions of people are dueling. Only one person versus one person can appear. Why is there such a situation?

There are many tactics for you to use! Stop talking boring words and take action if you want to fight."

Ye Guhong seemed to have not heard what Jueqing said, and asked him back: "Do you know about games? Only those who can see through the battle situation will win the final victory."

"To fight or not to fight, make a decision quickly." The unfeeling words clearly reveal impatience.

Ye Guhong suddenly clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, you are such a stupid person who cannot listen to what others say. You are stronger than me. If you know how to use tactics to fight, you will definitely make a difference in the future. If so, I can do it too."

Don't worry about leaving her to you, but I was wrong, very wrong. You are such a stubborn thing and you are not worthy of taking care of her."

By the end, Ye Guhong had changed from laughing to roaring

At the moment just now, Ye Guhong actually had the intention to give up Ye Sulan and let her find a better home for herself. But the facts proved that the self-proud ruthless person in front of him would definitely not be this person.

Jueqing had been frowning, and now he was even more confused. He could only shake his head and said: "What you are saying is all crazy."

"Take the move!"

Ye Guhong shouted loudly and took the initiative again

This time, he flew up and launched two blade breaths from the air.

There were two clatters, and Jueqing, who heard the sound, easily swung his sword to deflect the two spiritual attacks.

The sword in Jueqing's hand was extremely sharp, so it was not damaged at all

Ye Guhong sent out these two spiritual breaths for the purpose of exploring the way. After hearing Jueqing's counterattack and knowing his exact location, he dwarfed and slid to Jueqing's side.

When Jueqing heard the footsteps, he subconsciously swung his sword towards the surface, but it hit the air.

When his heart was screaming, Ye Guhong had already flown out his right fist from bottom to top, hitting the ruthless lower abdominal dantian.

The Jueqing sword flips the wrist and thrusts the sword downwards. Although the Jueying sword technique is difficult to perform when the line of sight is unclear, it can also make changes immediately. It is truly worthy of its reputation.

Jueqing's move was not very fast, and he deliberately made a loud noise in order to make Ye Guhong retreat when he faced difficulties.

However, what Jueqing didn't expect was that his piece actually hit something. The sound of cracking skin and flesh was obviously made by a human being.

Just when Jueqing was confused, Ye Guhong's punch had already hit his lower abdomen.

The sharp spiritual breath has already torn the clothes on Jueqing’s lower abdomen

In despair and shock, his lower abdomen hurriedly contracted and his body retreated

When he wanted to pull out the sword blade inserted into Ye Guhong's body, an extremely dazzling light suddenly appeared in Ye Guhong's hand.

Purple light ball!

It's just different from the usual light that only emits a faint light. Ye Guhong's ball of light uses almost 50% of the remaining spiritual energy in his body to make it extremely bright and dazzling.

Jueqing felt that her eyes were as uncomfortable as being pricked by needles, and all her actions slowed down in an instant, becoming a state of being at the mercy of others.

How could Ye Guhong tolerate Jueqing again? With one pounce, he threw him to the ground and sat directly on top of him. His right hand formed into a claw shape and pinched his throat. The blade of his soul lingered around him, ready to take Jueqing's life at any time.

At this moment, Ye Guhong hovered the light ball on his left shoulder, and in his left shoulder, the sharp long sword of Jueqing was inserted.

The long sword pierced through the shoulder for about three inches, and it was still stuck there at this moment. The blood continued to fall like a river. Although it hurt, it was much slower than the pain of blade herbs that Ye Guhong had experienced in the past two years.

After the ruthless eyes calmed down for a long time, they slowly opened their eyes and saw Ye Guhong's current posture. He was already shocked and speechless.

"First, your swordsmanship is very powerful, so I asked you to insert the sword into my body and not be able to pull it out immediately. This is one of the tactics!"

Ye Guhong's hoarse voice continued, "Second, you have been fighting me in a dark environment. The moment I summon the light ball, your eyes will definitely not be able to stand it. This is the second tactic."

He listened in a daze, with disbelief written on his face

Although Ye Guhong's face was covered at the moment, his sharp eyes were more effective than any other expression: "Hey, I can take your life at any time now, tell me whether my tactics in battle will work or not!

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"Despicable villain!" Jueqing almost squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "Using such shameless methods cannot be considered heroic!"

"Ha, hero?" Ye Guhong laughed a few times, "Can a dead person be considered a hero? If a weakling can't even save his life, how can he be a hero? How can he be shameless? If you really have the guts, you can lose.

If you are wronged, I will be happy to kill you and make you a hero after death!"

The ruthless face had already become extremely ugly, and after countless mental struggles, he said with a trembling voice: "I lost."


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