Rebirth: The Unrivaled World Chapter 563 Fu Weiping said, then looked at Yu Sansheng who was watching the show, and asked, "What do you think Yu Shengzi think?"

"Yang Jie has a greater chance of winning."

Yu Sansheng gently shook the folding fan and said slowly.

Fu Weiping frowned and said, "Why?"

It’s not that he doesn’t believe Yu Sansheng’s words, but judging from the current situation, Fan Yeming has almost steadily gained the upper hand, and without any surprises, Yang Jie has no chance to turn around.

But now Yu Sansheng's words made Fu Weiping feel a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but doubt his guess.

You should know that before Fang Xiu, Yu Sansheng could be regarded as the strong man of the first candidate holy son.

Even after Fang Xiu appeared, Yu Sansheng's sense of existence became much weaker, but he could not erase his own existence.

Therefore, Yu Sansheng's words are still very convincing.

"Yang Jie seems to be passive in defense and has no strength to fight back, but in fact, every step of defense retreat has left some strength to hide. It is not easy for Fan Yeming to win in a short time.

If you defend for a long time, you will lose, but if you can't attack for a long time, you will not have any flaws.

If I remember correctly, the Knife Sect is a top sect, one of which is called Tibetan Knife, which is the most mysterious sword technique.

As a disciple of the Knife Sect, Yang Jie learned to hide his swords for almost 10 years.

Although I have never seen the hidden knife, Yang Jie has not used the method of putting it in the bottom of the box so far. He is obviously waiting for an opportunity."

Yu Sansheng seemed to be indifferent to everything, but few things could escape his gaze.

The background of Yang Jie and Fan Yeming was fully exposed in his eyes.

Yu Sansheng was talking here, and the battle in the field had reached a white-hot stage.

The Daomen and Tianyi Sect are enemies, and Yang Jie and Fan Yeming are also targeting Mai Mang. Both of them use all their strength when they take action.

Fan Yeming used his skill to collapse mountains and seas with one hand. Every punch and palm was shot, it was like a mountain collapse, or like a sea pouring over and overturning everything, and the qi was unparalleled.

In a vague way, the sound of waves was getting louder and louder in the void.

Along with it, there was a loud noise of the collapse of the mountain.

Fan Yeming glared at him, and the murderous intent in his eyes looked at Yang Jie without any concealment.

Under Fan Yeming's power, Yang Jie's momentum became a little weaker. Before the power of the collapse of the mountains and seas, he could only be suppressed and retreated step by step. The hands holding the knife seemed to tremble a little.

"It seems that the martial arts of the Knife Sect are nothing more than that!"

Fan Yeming sneered, and with one punch, he knocked Yang Jie back several feet apart. The terrifying impact formed irregular potholes on the ground.

Yang Jie's aura was a little depressed again. Seeing Fan Yeming taking action again, his face also changed.

"cut!"

However, the honor of the sect could not tolerate him, so Yang Jie slashed out with his sword in both hands.

boom!

The sword slashed through the void, but it was broken instantly between Fan Yeming's fist and palm.

The next moment, Fan Yeming's palm fell on Yang Jie. At the critical moment, Yang Jie had only had time to avoid part of it, so he was beaten backwards.

A bloodline streaked through the air.

After landing, Yang Jie's face turned pale, his hand holding the knife was unstable, and his aura became completely depressed.

That palm had already hurt him.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Fan Yeming shouted and asked Yang Jie to admit defeat, but his body did not stop at all and punched the other party.

In this way, everyone can see Fan Yeming's murderous intention.

But Yang Jie did not admit defeat, so no one would intervene.

"Um?"

When Fan Yeming punched him, Yang Jie's aura completely disappeared, making everyone think that Yang Jie had accepted his fate and waited for death.

Even Yu Sansheng frowned.

With his eyesight, it can be clearly seen that Yang Jie could not have been in this state before.

But the scene changed so quickly that he couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that Yang Jie really didn’t learn how to hide his sword, or did the other party have used it?

Suddenly, a light flashed in Yu Sansheng's eyes, and his hands that were gently shaking the folding fan paused slightly.

Yang Jie, whose breath was silent, suddenly moved, and a breath of new life and destruction surged wildly from nothing to nothing. A light, a knife light that entered everyone's eyes slowly appeared.

It seemed like a slow knife, but it seemed to have passed through the obstacles of space.

Slow, to the extreme!

Quick, to the extreme!

This is a knife that is extremely fast and slow.

Fan Yeming's pupils tightened, and his body rushed out without retreating, and a wave swept down from nothingness, and a mountain suppressed and fell on the sea surface.

One palm jumped to pieces the mountains and overturned the sea.

He took a palm that Fan Yeming must kill and fell heavily against the sword light.

Buzz!

With both as the center, the terrifying qi swept across the audience instantly.

Wherever the wave passes, indelible traces appear on the ground paved with iron and stone, as if they were chopped by a knife and an axe.

Even the onlookers had to retreat slightly.

After the sword lights stalemate with the palm, Yang Jie's wrist trembled, and in less than a moment, hundreds of swords were cut out.

Hundreds of sword lights gathered into one sword. After everyone's eyes, the sword light shook for a while, and the palm transformed by the Qi was completely cut open.

A bunch of blood was falling, accompanied by a shrill scream and an arm fell to the ground.

Fan Yeming's face was painful and ferocious. He covered his right shoulder with his left hand, and blood kept overflowing from his fingers. A blood-stained arm on the ground fell to the ground, indicating who the winner of this battle was.

There was an additional knife in Yang Jie's hand, a knife as thin as a cicada's wings and almost completely transparent.

If it weren't for the occasional cold light that shone out, the rest of the people might not have discovered such a knife.

It was this knife that cut off Fan Yeming's arm with one knife and turned Yang Jie away from his disadvantage.

"Play!"

The sound of King Ping's applause broke the brief silence and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to hide a knife, but you can't see a blade. You will see blood when you see a blade. The unique skills of the knife gate are indeed worthy of.

Come, take Young Master Fan down to treat.”

At this time, the guards who had already been waiting for the side. After King Ping's order, he immediately took Fan Yeming away.

Before leaving, a guard picked up the broken arm that fell to the ground.

With this broken arm, as long as someone with good medical skills has the opportunity to re-mount this arm.

The knife hides the blade but cannot see the blade. The blade is more bloody than the blade!

What a terrible hidden knife!

Even though he was the true teaching of Zhengtian Sect and had seen many profound martial arts, Fu Weiping still glared at the sight of Yang Jie's hidden sword move.

In addition to being shocked, Fu Weiping was also impressed by Yu Sansheng's eyesight.

Not long after the two of them started fighting, the other party could predict the outcome of the battle. This vision alone was far beyond his ability to match.

"After today, the reputation of the Daomen and Yang Jie is probably going to spread again. Hiding the Dao... is worthy of being the unique skill of the Daomen."
Chapter completed!