Fang Yingying was about to rush to the scene of the fight, but Fang Haohan grabbed him.
Fang Yingxiong's face and neck turned red as he roared, "Hero Fang, let go of me right now …"
This woman was Ye Rou, the eldest daughter of the Ye family. She was a close friend of their master, and Junior Martial Uncle's nemesis and nemesis.
If it weren't for her, who would correct their moves and call them fools? If it weren't for her, who could beat Junior Martial Uncle to death year after year and make such rapid progress in martial arts, from the shame of the Fang family to the shame of the Fang family?
Nothing could happen to her. Nothing could happen to her.
If something happened to Ye Rou, they couldn't explain to their master, Junior Martial Uncle, or the elders of the Ye and Fang families.
They were men, and they had to stand in front of this woman. This was the responsibility that Guanyin Bodhisattva Gautama Buddha gave him.
"You can't save her." Fang Haohan grabbed Fang Yingying's arm and wouldn't let go.
"Of course I know I can't save her …" Fang Yingying yelled. "I'm strong enough to block the sword."
While Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan were still being lovey-dovey with each other, Ye Rou had already prepared the counterattack that she should have.
Ye Rou jumped high into the air with the tip of her foot.
She was like a black bird sprinting high into the sky, like a rocket without a booster …
She jumped very, very high, so high that ordinary people would be afraid of her.
Qing Yin was a ninja, and he had always been proud of his speed and Qinggong. He had dominated the 37 islands in the East Ocean, and he thought he could make a name for himself in Hua Xia.
However, this young girl just lightly tiptoed … like a beautiful firework leaping into the sky?
Did she think about other people's feelings?
"Qing Yin, can you do it?" Chiba Haomu raised his head and asked expectantly. His eyes were filled with excitement and desire. The world was vast, and martial arts were magical. There were all kinds of strange martial arts and masters. He really hoped that he could become one of them. He also hoped that he could be like his father and fight to the death with the most powerful opponents in the world.
This was how a martial artist should be!
"I can," Qing Yin said. If he tried his best, he could do as well as Ye Rou. If he had the help of some tools, he could do better than Ye Rou.
However, very quickly, his eyes blazed with divine light and his pupils became abnormally bright. With an excited expression, he said, "I can't do it."
He even pulled down the hat that had been covering his head.
It was a thin and shriveled middle-aged man, his face covered in scars. This is what he left behind in order to become a qualified Jonin and pass the 'Beauty Array'.
No one's success was by chance, regardless of whether that person was a Hua Xia or an East Asian.
As a Martial Artist, they already had the spirit to sacrifice themselves for the Martial Dao.
In his eyes, the current Ye Rou could be called a miracle.
When Ye Rou's body leaped to the highest point, she completely dodged the sweeping Sword Forest.
Ye Rou's feet swayed as if she was walking in the air.
She jumped above Chiba Hashirama, who was in midair, and stepped on the top of Chiba Hashirama's head.
It was only an inch, but the energy brought up by it reached a radius of several meters.
A strong whirlpool of air formed around her, enveloping herself and Chiba Hashirama, and then she stepped on him from top to bottom.
Chiba Hashirama didn't dodge. He held his right index finger and middle finger together like a sword.
The sword was full of murderous intent, and it stabbed at Ye Rou's foot.
"Whoosh …"
The sword energy pierced through the sole of Ye Rou's black leather boots and pierced the flesh of her foot.
Like a huge balloon being pierced by a needle, the airflow suddenly disappeared.
Ye Rou felt the danger. She borrowed the force of her body in the air again, rolled twice in a row, and fell far away to the ground.
It was precisely because of her dodge that she avoided Chiba Hashirama's next killing move.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
Ye Rou fell to the ground and took three steps back in succession.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh …
It wasn't until then that the blade fragments pierced into the walls and tree trunks after a short flight, not even leaving a trace.
Ye Rou frowned slightly and looked at Chiba Hashirama more fiercely.
This old monster had entered the state of being one with his sword. He was the sword, and the sword was him. There was no part of his body that wasn't a sword, and there was no part of his body that wasn't a sword.
He killed people with sword energy, and he killed people invisibly.
Chiba Hashirama's body landed gently, neither too fast nor too slow, and his movements were as smooth as flowing water.
In this round, Chiba Hashirama won a small victory.
"You want to kill people," Ye Rou said.
"Death and injury are inevitable in a competition," Chiba Hashirama said with a smile. "Either you step on my dead body to achieve supreme glory, or you become a dead soul under my sword. Who cares?"
"I don't understand. There are so many masters in Hua Xia, and there are so many eccentric hermits. Why do you have to fight with Fang Yan? With your cultivation at the Absolute Wall Stage, his chances of winning are slim … Is it really because he is an opponent worthy of your sword? "
"Because he is an opponent worthy of my sword," Chiba Hashirama said calmly. His attitude was very firm.
"There are many people worthy of your sword. Tao Addict Song Zanyang, Martial Addict Hou Zhendong, Nation Master Li Zonghao, and Hermit Weed of Weed Temple in the south … Which one of them is not a first-class master in the world? Aren't they worthy of your sword? Chiba Hashirama, you bully the weak with your power. "Ye Rou pointed to Chiba Hashirama, who was not far away, and asked," Is that your son? "
"Yes. He is Chiba Hashirama, "Chiba Hashirama said calmly.
"If I challenge him and set up a fight to the death, what will you do?" Ye Rou sneered. "What's the difference between your behavior and what I'm going to do?"
"If he admits defeat, the death will naturally be solved. If he accepts your challenge, then he must go all out. " Chiba Hashirama looked at Ye Rou and said, "Miss Ye, I understand what you mean. You think I'm looking for Fang Yan to avenge my son and vent my hatred for my disciple, right? If he is willing to admit defeat, this competition will be canceled immediately. "
"…" Ye Rou was silent.
She knew that Fang Yan would not admit defeat.
He could admit defeat to her, or even lie on the ground and pretend to be dead. He could admit defeat to the old drunkard. In order to force the old drunkard to teach him Drunken Crane Riding the Wind, he cried, made a scene, and asked him to be his master. After his plan to hang himself in front of the old drunkard failed, he threatened to secretly pee in the old drunkard's wine jar … But when did he admit defeat to others?
When the Baili family challenged him, even if he was beaten badly, didn't he grit his teeth and persist?
The Tang family and the Fang family had been enemies for generations. The two families often fought each other. He was surrounded and beaten into a dumpling. He was beaten unconscious, but he didn't admit defeat.
Wasn't admitting defeat to the Japanese Chiba Shinobi Division even more difficult for him to accept than killing him?
"Miss, fighting with the heavens is endless joy. Fighting with the earth is endless joy. Fighting with others is endless joy. This is what you Hua Xia people say. Have you forgotten it? "Chiba Hashirama comforted her with a smile. "It's rare to see a Dao Querying expert. Please forgive me for my eagerness to hunt. So, miss, please do your best in the next battle. "
Ye Rou stopped talking and took out a dragon head dagger from her waist.
Of course, this wasn't a real dagger.
She pulled the dragon's eye with both hands, and the bright dagger flew out of the dragon's head.
Between the dragon's head and the dagger was a rope with dragon scales on it.
Dragon Whip!
Ye Rou held the dragon's head in her hand and shook her wrist. The dagger on the whip tip flew toward Chiba Hashirama not far away.
Yin …
The dragon scale rope was made of an unknown material. It let out a sharp dragon roar.
The whip moved like a long knife or a sharp sword, cutting through the air and making a hissing sound.
This time, Chiba Hashirama didn't wait for the weapon to reach him to intercept it. He stretched out his body and flew toward Ye Rou.
His long hair and loose robe fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal descending to the mortal world.
He ignored the whip tip that was aimed at the major acupoints on his chest. Even when the sharp blade came, he only flicked his finger.
Clang!
With a crisp sound, the dagger lost its aim and flew to the side.
At this moment, he had already rushed into the inner palace and entered Ye Rou's defensive range.
He slashed his palm toward Ye Rou's neck.
His palm was also a sword, and the sword energy was shocking!
Whoosh!
Ye Rou shook her wrist again and pulled the dagger back, stabbing it toward Chiba Hashirama's heart from behind.
At this moment, Chiba Hashirama could cut off Ye Rou's neck with his palm, but he would also be pierced by Ye Rou's Dragon Whip.
He could either dodge or die together.
This was Ye Rou's deliberate plan to hurt both sides.
Chiba Hashirama looked at Ye Rou. In order to express her determination, Ye Rou closed her eyes at this critical moment.
Chiba Hashirama knew that this girl was ready to sacrifice herself.
When two people met on a narrow path, only the one who was not afraid of death could take advantage.
Chiba Hashirama sighed softly and his figure became illusory.
Clap!
He slapped Ye Rou's chest. The dagger that was about to stab into his back did stab into his heart … but it went through his heart again.
What the dagger stabbed was only his illusion. His movements were too fast, and even when he had already left, his body was still in the same place without any change.
His body disappears, and your eyes deceive you.
Puff …
Ye Rou spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward in the air.
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