A fist light hit the blade hard, and the fist light shattered instantly.

Next is the second, third, and fourth...

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xiu had already punched out six punches, but the terrifying fist light could not stop the approach of the blade. When the blade came above Ye Xiu's head, Ye Xiu raised his hands with all his might and clamped the long sword that was so powerful that it was like a bamboo shoot.

"Boom..." A powerful force came from the sword, pressing Ye Xiu's legs to bend, and the ground under his feet shattered, but his hands clamped the knife tightly.

And his head was also half an inch away from it, just avoiding the vital points!

The sharp blade was less than half an inch from his shoulder. The sharp sword energy even broke a deep bone-sighted hole on his shoulder, but he finally stopped this powerful knife.

Qingshan Jun stood in front of Ye Xiu, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and pressing down with all his strength, but no matter how much strength he used, the knife that had never failed seemed to be difficult to make any progress again.

Qingshan Jun looked at Ye Xiu with some surprise, as if he didn't expect that this kid was so strong?

My sword was extremely powerful. Even the president did not dare to face it head-on. Why did this kid stop him?

"Forget it!" At this moment, the president's sigh came from his ears. Aoyama Jun knew that the president was going to take action himself.

But before he could take action, Ye Xiu was like a monkey, holding his blade with both hands, falling backwards, and kicking him directly in the belly.

Qingshan Jun was stunned and was kicked back by Ye Xiu, and the long sword in his hand fell into his hand.

"Hey, good knife..." Ye Xiu's wrist was used, and the long painted black knife had been grabbed by him.

After weighing it gently, I couldn't help but exclaim.

Aoyama Jun frowned. This knife is of course a good knife.

This is the thunder of the sword given by the great man himself.

Cutting iron like mud, indestructible!

I have carried it with me for nearly ten years, but I didn't expect that I was taken away by this kid today.

Fortunately, at this time, the president had already taken action personally.

"A knife is a good knife, but unfortunately you are not worthy of using it..." Mu Qingfeng sighed softly, but did not see any movement. He just took half a step forward and came to Ye Xiu, slapped Ye Xiu's chest with a palm...

Ye Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly. Even though his attention had never left the old man, when the old man took action, he still found that the other party's speed was too fast, which was incredible.

When he wanted to dodge, the other party's palm had already reached his chest.

It was obvious that he had a palm, but Ye Xiu felt a slight tingling in his heart. The feeling was like the tip of a long sword about to pierce into his heart.

He knew that it was the other party's ubiquitous sword intent.

At this moment, he had no way to dodge, and it was too late to even resist. At this critical moment, Ye Xiu directly waved the thunder sword in his hand and slashed towards Mu Qingfeng's neck.

Since there is no way to dodge, then fight to the death!

Mu Qingfeng frowned, as if he did not expect that in the face of his own attack, Ye Xiu would choose this kind of fighting with his life. He slapped his right palm, but Ye Xiu's hand holding the knife was his left hand. The sharp sword energy slashed from the direction to his right, making it impossible for him to resist with the other hand.

If he doesn't want to die with Ye Xiu, the only way he can do is to give up the attack.

Mu Qingfeng smiled. This kid was able to have such cultivation at such a young age, and it was indeed not entirely up to talent. At least this determination to fight for life is not something that ordinary people can have!
Chapter completed!