"Since the little brother said that, I won't say much nonsense. This way, you can use any weapon, I will fight you with bare hands!" Zhang Yongsheng showed a confident smile on his face. Although he could see that Ye Xingchen's explosive power was far stronger than ordinary people, it was just more powerful than ordinary people. Compared with himself, it was still a certain distance.

"Any weapon is OK? He Jiajie, give me your pistol?" Ye Xingchen smiled strangely on his face and shouted directly at He Jiajie next to him.

"Ah..." Zhang Yongsheng was stunned. Pistol? Although he was powerful, he was not as powerful as being able to avoid guns? How could this work? But he just said that any weapon is OK, and pistols are also weapons? For a moment, Zhang Yongsheng regretted it. In this moment of loss of consciousness, a bright sword light appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhang Yongsheng was shocked and retreated quickly. The little hand in his hand was even ejected, bounced straight towards the flying knife that was racing.

"Dang!" With a crisp sound, the flying knife was knocked off by the stone again, but Ye Xingchen's figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Yongsheng, and punched Zhang Yongsheng's chest with all his strength.

If it weren't for Murong Rong, he might have really taken out a pistol and shot Zhang Yongsheng a few times, but now he can't. He wants to defeat this guy upright.

Zhang Yongsheng never thought that Ye Xingchen would be able to reach such a level in addition to his powerful flying sword skills. This is definitely beyond the scope of ordinary people. His body retreated quickly had no time to avoid it, and he could only protect his chest with his arms.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, Ye Xingchen's punch hit Zhang Yongsheng's arm hard. The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's arms numb, and the surprise in his heart became even stronger. Why is this guy's power so terrifying? Is this still the power that humans have?

The huge force made Zhang Yongsheng's body retreat continuously, but Ye Xingchen moved his feet and followed closely, and another spin kick towards Zhang Yongsheng.

Zhang Yongsheng kicked his feet hard, and a beautiful backflip avoided Ye Xingchen's kick, but before he could counterattack, the flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand had already rushed over again. Zhang Yongsheng quickly dodged to the side. Just avoided the attack of the flying knife, Ye Xingchen's own attack had arrived again.

Another simple straight punch.

If it were someone else, Zhang Yongsheng had at least hundreds of ways to resolve this punch, but this simple punch was so domineering and so violent that not only the degree, direction, and fist strength had reached a perfect level.

This is not a martial arts, it is a killer skill trained from the battlefield. It is the simplest and most effective move.

Zhang Yongsheng did not dare to be careless. Facing such a perfect punch, all he could do was resist.

He quickly stretched out his arms and blocked Ye Xingchen's punch again, but Ye Xingchen's other hand rushed over, with a shining knife in his hand.

This kid is so cruel!

With Zhang Yongsheng's mood, he was full of anger at this time. He had just started fighting and had not yet prepared, but this kid actually attacked him, making him unable to resist and have no power to fight back. If this was spread, he would not have the face.

Zhang Yongsheng did not hold back any longer. His body, which had been retreating suddenly twisted and stopped directly. The hands that were still behind suddenly came to the front. One hand grabbed Ye Xingchen's left hand holding the knife like lightning. He twisted it gently. The flying knife in Ye Xingchen's hand fell down. He took a step forward and slammed Ye Xingchen's abdomen with a fierce elbow. Ye Xingchen's body flew straight backwards like a broken kite for the first time, landing heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, so bright and dazzling.

"Xingchen..." Zi Feng, Ouyang Jun, and others exclaimed at the same time, and were about to come forward to help, but Ye Xingchen stopped him and slowly stood up from the ground, rushed towards Zhang Yongsheng again, and the latter made another beautiful kick, and Ye Xingchen's body flew backwards again.

Another mouthful of blood was spewing out, like a blood-red rose blooming in the air.

"Stars..." This sound was not exhaled by Zi Feng and others, but Murong Rong in the distance exclaimed. When she saw the bright blood flower, many such familiar scenes flashed through her mind.

When I first met him, school had just started, right? At that time, there was a small braid behind him.

The first time I talked to him was on that lonely night? Did he invite him to barbecue at that time? He even drank wine, and he stayed at his house overnight?

Where is the first time I felt the warmth in him? Is it by the lake in the southern suburbs? That should be the first time I was moved?

The first time holding hands, the first time kissing, the first time...

So many of them poured into Murong Rong's mind for the first time. All her lost memories were restored by this bright blood flower. The tears in her eyes became even more surging, and she ran towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen smiled, smiling happily. He knew that her Rong Rong had returned. All she had to do now was to completely defeat this man named Zhang Yongsheng, and then take Rong Rong away openly and Rong Rong away.

With a beautiful backflip, Ye Xingchen stood up again, but bright red blood kept spilling out of his mouth. The blow just now completely damaged his internal organs.

"Xingchen, don't hit you again..." Rong Rong came to the front, but was pulled by Murong Yu, shouting, tears in her eyes flowing.

Zi Feng and others wanted to rush forward and snatch Rong Rong away, but Ye Xingchen didn't say anything, so they couldn't do that, and could only resist the anger in their hearts.

"Don't worry, Rong Rong, I once said that we will be together forever. No one can separate us, so he will lose!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly, his eyes full of confidence. Even though the clothes on his chest were stained with blood, even though he knew that Zhang Yongsheng was much stronger than him, many times, powerful enemies may not necessarily win the final victory.

When he turned around to face Zhang Yongsheng again, the murderous aura, anger, and mad domineering aura on Ye Xingchen disappeared without a trace, and even his anger was so invisible that he was almost unaware of it. If he hadn't seen him standing in front of him with his own eyes, Zhang Yongsheng would even think he was dead.

Why is he so different at this moment? It seems like he has changed his own person?

Ye Xingchen had a faint smile on his face, but his hands reached into his clothes and took out all the flying knives on his body. Every time he went out, there were thirty-six flying knives hidden on his body. He had shot a few of them just now, and he took them out one by one, and he was still on the ground. In the end, there was only the only flying knives left in his hand. Is he crazy? This is his best move? Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen in confusion, and only Zhang Yongsheng's eyes showed a solemnity that had never been seen before.

"Do you think you can avoid my sword?" Ye Xingchen said with a faint smile.

"I don't know..." Zhang Yongsheng's strong self-confidence was shaken for the first time.
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