Douluo: Eternal Sword Heart

Chapter 31 One Sword Determines the Victory
"Die!"

Yang Fei suddenly shouted, stretched out his right arm and grabbed Jiang Li who was in mid-air.

On the other hand, Jiang Li vigorously lifted up the big table in mid-air, and then threw it down with all his might.

"madness."

Seeing this scene, the girl said lightly.

"You're stupid, the younger brother must have his own ideas!" Hearing the girl's evaluation of Jiang Li, Hu Liena turned her head to look at her, and said dissatisfied.

The girl shook her head, her face was full of regret, and she didn't say much.

Hu Liena also looked at Jiang Li again. Although she said she had great confidence in him, she was still worried in her heart.

Soon, Yang Fei's fist was getting closer and closer.

Just when Yang Fei's hand as hard as steel was about to hit the table, Jiang Li slammed the table into pieces with a fierce punch, and then an orange light flashed in his hand, and the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword quietly appeared in his palm.

Facing Yang Fei who was right below him, a bright yellow halo instantly rose under Jiang Li's feet.In an instant, a dull sword cry sounded in the field.

The onlookers only saw a scarlet bloody light cut through the air, and the never-ending red energy rushed towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's face suddenly changed, and he had no time to react, and was swallowed by the red light released by Muyang Jiuxiao sword in an instant.

"Bah ah!"

Accompanied by successive bursts of air, Yang Fei's strong body was instantly blown away, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood was sprayed into the air. His originally strong and tall body shrank a lot at this moment.

"Yang Fei!" The yellow-haired boy exclaimed, and leaped into the air, quickly pulling Yang Fei over.

Holding Yang Fei to the ground, the yellow-haired boy looked at Yang Fei in his hand with ashen face.

At this time, Yang Fei was no longer a human being. When he slashed Jiang Li with a sword, his body was already covered with sword marks and wounds, and the bright red blood was still flowing out through the wounds.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fei had already turned into a blood man, and even the hands of the yellow-haired boy were covered with blood.

Jiang Li stood in front of the two with his sword in his hand, straightened his body, and said lightly: "I'm really sorry, I forgot to stop for a while, but you, little brother Yang Fei, can't do it either, I want to use another sword Yes, but I didn't expect that a sword would not work."

Hearing Jiang Li's sarcastic words, Yang Fei's chest burst into flames, and he spat out another mouthful of blood with a wow.

The yellow-haired boy happened to be hugging Yang Fei, so he had no time to dodge, and was washed face by Yang Fei's mouthful of blood.

"Big brother!"

The black-haired boy quickly exclaimed, took out a handkerchief from his clothes, and rushed over.

"Fuck off."

Just when the black-haired boy was about to wipe his face, the yellow-haired boy suddenly yelled, his voice was as cold as a glacier, and the black-haired boy was shocked immediately.

Raising his hand, he wiped away the blood on his face. The yellow-haired boy gently put down Yang Fei's body, then raised his blood-stained face to look at Jiang Li, and said angrily, "Congratulations, You managed to piss me off."

"It doesn't matter if you have more."

Jiang Li smiled freely, rushed forward with two strides, and immediately swung the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword in his hand.

The moment Jiang Li drew out his sword, the yellow soul ring around his feet lit up again.

There is no sound in the sky, start it.

Feeling the terrifying energy coming from the blade, the yellow-haired boy's expression changed drastically, and he took a few steps back abruptly.

After retreating several meters away, but still waiting for him to stop, the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword had already quietly approached, followed by a red sword light condensed from soul power.

The yellow-haired boy was terrified in his heart, knowing that he could not hide, he immediately concentrated his soul power with both fists, and punched the red sword blade rushing towards his face.

He didn't careless in this punch, and exhausted all his energy.

Because with Jiang Li's sword, he felt the real danger of death.

The right fist slammed into the blood-red blade, and the powerful energy collision caused a series of gas explosions.

Just when he thought he could continue to persevere, he suddenly saw an orange light crossing the red light towards him.

The yellow-haired boy was startled, and quickly raised his right fist, trying to stop him, but it was too late.

Jiang Li held the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword and stabbed directly at his chest.

"laugh!"

The sharp blade easily tore through the skin of the blond-haired boy, and a hideous wound appeared on his chest, and blood spurted out like an underground spring.

"what!"

The yellow-haired boy cried out in pain, and then he was paralyzed to the ground.

Jiang Li pulled the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword out of his body again, and then the tip of the sword caught his clothes, flipped his right hand, and sent him flying four or five meters away.

The blond-haired boy fell to the ground, clutching the wound with his right hand, moaning in pain.I don't know why, the moment Muyang Jiuxiao Sword was eaten into his body, all the energy in his body seemed to disappear, his limbs instantly became weak, and the soul power in his body seemed to be drained.

"Big brother!"

The black-haired boy was startled and rushed over.

The girl was also frightened by this scene, covering her small cherry mouth with her right hand, her eyes were full of shock.

In the distance, the yellow-haired boy fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Li in disbelief, "How is this possible, you are just a brat, how...how could you be so much stronger than me. You are obviously just a soul master, why? why!"

Speaking of the latter, the yellow-haired boy almost shouted out in a roar.

Jiang Li looked at him coldly, "There is no reason, strength is strength."

"Okay, you wait for me." The yellow-haired boy gritted his teeth and said, holding the wound on his chest with his right hand, stood up with force, and left with the black-haired boy.

But the girl stayed where she was and gave Jiang Li a deep look, then followed them away.

As for Yang Fei, he was just a thug at most, and the yellow-haired boy didn't care about him, so he was left lying here.

As soon as the yellow-haired boy left, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

"Okay, I'm really proud!"

"It looks like this kid is usually spoiled by others, and being taught a lesson by this little brother today can be regarded as giving him a long memory."

"Excellent, kid."

People around gave Jiang Li thumbs up one after another, their faces full of admiration.

They admired the kid in front of them very much.

Xiao Er, who was kicked to the ground before, also walked over with a smile on his face, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my small shop would have to be demolished by them today."

"It's okay, it's okay." Jiang Li waved his hand, then turned his head to look at the messy surroundings, and said with a wry smile, "It's almost been demolished by me."

"How much do you have to pay?" Hu Liena said with some distress.

　Thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you give me a recommendation?
　　


(End of this chapter)