Ren Taro had never expected that Ye Huang's light shot would have such great power, and the resonance of the entire sword body almost made him unable to hold the sword body.

"I want to take my sword away, no way."

Ren Taro's expression turned cold and he used his right hand to force the hilt of the sword in his hand. The violent tremor instantly spread to his arm, and the endless force was directly transmitted from the sword body. The biting pain almost made him loosen the hilt of the sword for the second time.

Fortunately, Emperor Ye seemed to have suddenly stopped at this moment. Only then did Ren Taro lucky enough to grab the hilt of the sword, and his eyes when he looked at Emperor Ye became very afraid.

He seemed to see some clues. The Emperor Ye in front of him was just playing tricks on him. The other party had the strength to compete with him, but he did not do so.

"Don't you feel bored when doing this? It's better for you and I to use our sword to compete with each other."

With a cold face, Ren Taro thought for a while and said.

The other party's cultivation level completely makes him feel unconfident. In this case, he will probably die in the end.

Therefore, he chose a more direct approach.

Sword-Based.

He has been immersed in swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and has been practicing the assassination method to the point of being so masterful. He Ren Taro uses his strengths to attack his weaknesses.

"With a sword, you have a good idea. You are afraid that your internal strength will not last long. After living for hundreds of years, you will become more and more grandson. You are the first one I have ever seen."

Opposite, Emperor Ye stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the other party from afar, feeling amused.

This assassin purely regards himself as a fool, and his youth does not mean that he does not understand anything.

The other party has used swords for many years, and he probably has reached a height above swordsmanship. He wants to use this advantage to suppress himself.

But he didn't know that over the years, Emperor Ye had used one blow to kill thousands of people. In addition, his insights in Kunlun Mountain and Xiangguo Temple, his level of practice in assassination techniques was only higher than that.

"I found you very noisy. There is an old Chinese saying that the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Do you dare not?"

"Stop using provocation to stimulate me. Since you want me to use a sword, you must have a bet. If I win, you must tell me who sent you to assassinate me, and which force you belong to."

"If you lose, you will die. How can a dead person tell others the news?"

Heru Taro frowned and said.

"I didn't say I must kill you, but if you are determined to die, I can help you."

As he spoke, Emperor Ye smiled coldly.

"I think you should know that if I really want to take your life, you will not be able to live until now. I advise you to think clearly."

While speaking, Emperor Ye suddenly activated his body when he was afraid that the other party would not believe it. Then Ren Taro, who was opposite, felt a strong wind suddenly coming. Within his vision, the other party was approaching rapidly. Just when he was shocked and preparing to draw the sword, the other party suddenly disappeared.

When he realized it, he returned to the starting point.

However, Ren Taro here was already covered in cold sweat.

"Okay, I promise you that if I lose by Bijian, I will tell you everything, but I said I won."

"Aren't you here to kill me? If you win, you will naturally leave and I will die."

“It’s not fair.”

"It seems unfair, but to be honest, you don't have the chance to win at all, so for me, there is no saying that it is fair or unfair."

With a faint smile, Emperor Ye turned around and walked to the side of the road, and directly folded a long willow branch.

"This is my sword, let's start."

"I have seen many capable people in my life, but I have not been as arrogant and arrogant as you."

"That's because they are not strong enough."

With a light shaking on the spot, the hanging leaves flew down from the willow branches in Ye Huang's hand, one by one, as if they had turned into iron darts.

"Ding Ding Ding."

A burst of rapid acoustic sound actually stood on the concrete floor.

Seeing this scene, Ren Taro no longer dared to be careless. He held the sword in both hands and directly made a fight, with his expression on his face even more serious.

He knew that he had met a strong enemy today. From the move he showed, it was not difficult to see that the other party's attainment in swordsmanship was by no means an ordinary person.

The shaking willow branches that looked dull just now was actually a kind of shaking sword flowers.

And compared to the long sword in his hand, the other party is much more difficult.

The willow branches are soft and weak. Not everyone can do it if they want to capture the power of the willow branches in an instant and burst out with a thousand pounds of force.

At least, he, Ren Taro, didn't think he could be so lightly.

However, he had no arrows turned around and he was already on the string. Even if he knew he was defeated, he could only meet him.

Holding the sword in both hands, he suddenly took a step forward. Ren Taro, the original body, gathered his internal strength on the sword body and swept directly to the ground.

Large pieces of dead leaves and debris and the gravel that Emperor Ye had just killed him soared into the sky and rolled backwards towards Emperor Ye.

But he did not stop and continued to attack forward. He drew the sword to the ground again and again, stirring up layers of dust and sand to confuse Ye Huang. However, the sword in his hand continued to gather internal force between the waves to achieve the point where he could assassinate the opponent.

"There are some tricks, no wonder they invited you to come."

Although Emperor Ye vaguely guessed that the swordsman might have been invited by a living Buddha with a strange intention on the plateau, he was not completely sure. He sneered and retreated.

The willow strips in his hand turned into sword shadows flying all over the sky, like the former Ren Taro, blocking all the gravels that the other party had hit.

Unlike the way the other party held the hilt of the sword, the willow branches in Ye Huang's hand seemed to stick to his hand. In his rapid rotation, the true energy continued to spread from the Tai Dantian to the willow branches. It was lush with the willow branches. Under the friction with these gravels and sand, no skin was lost.

In other words, when Ye Huang hit all the attacks, he used the true energy in his body, not the willow branch itself, which is a huge difference from the gravel that Ren Taro had previously attacked with the toughness of the sword in his hand.

However, Ren Taro, who had been raising his own offensive, did not find out all this.

At this moment, the latter's aura was growing wildly upwards, and the murderous intent was spreading again, but Emperor Ye clearly felt the indecision of the other party's murderous intent.

The other party lost the belief of winning from the beginning. Not to mention that his strength is not as good as him, even if he can compete, it may be difficult to kill him.

The moment the other party revealed his murderous intent, Ye Huang smiled.

Suddenly, Ren Taro suddenly stopped his forward offensive, and the dead branches and leaves flying all over the sky, and the dust and debris were completely still at this moment, as if the earth had returned to a quiet state in one second.

"This is my strongest move. If you can come next, you will win."

He slowly raised his head, and Ren Taro said.

"good."
Chapter completed!