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Chapter 665

The strongest aspect of the killing mood is speed!

As the saying goes, in martial arts in the world, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken!

When the speed reaches a certain extreme, it is a symbol of invincibility!
Of course, this refers to the time when you have not left the level of mortal spirits!
If Wuxiu himself has already reached the level of being so close to the end of the world, a step of thousands of miles, then no matter how fast the speed is, it will be of little use!
It is impossible for Wen Baichuan in front of him to reach such a level!
Therefore, in front of Ye Han's killing mood, he suddenly became precarious.

Wen Baichuan found that no matter how he used his saber intent or how he united his mind and mind, it seemed that he couldn't compare to the opponent's simple and brutal fighting speed!

"How could this be?"

Wen Baichuan was extremely depressed.

He followed a tough path and never paid attention to speed.

In his opinion, one force will drop ten times!

Enough strength, no matter what you say, I will break it all with one knife!

But unfortunately, the reality is that he has learned a good lesson!
The so-called one force drop ten times, in the face of speed, it is not enough at all!

Because of the power of his sword, he couldn't lock Ye Han's figure at all!

dang dang dang dang...

Amidst a series of intensive strikes of gold and iron, Yehan's eyes were wide open, and he struck out dozens of knives in an instant!

Although Wen Baichuan blocked everything, he could barely hold on!

"too frightening!"

The more Wen Baichuan beat him, the more frightened he became. A trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Don't look at his realm, far surpassing Ye Han!
However, he is the one who is at a disadvantage now!
"Host, work harder and kill Wen Baichuan. The lonely smoke in the desert will be yours!"

While Yehan was still making moves, the voice of the magic-level system rang out!

Ye Han frowned upon hearing this.

"To shut up!"

This system has no eyesight at all!
He was still fighting Wen Baichuan, but he ran out to make trouble?

when!
Another crisp sound!
Wen Baichuan couldn't stop and took a few steps back!

This is not to say that his strength is not as good as Ye Han, but that after being attacked by Ye Han continuously, he can only be exhausted!

When his zhenqi was running, it was inevitable that there would be a slight stagnation!
It was such a stagnation of less than a second that Wen Baichuan couldn't resist Yehan's attack, so he could only retreat backwards to relieve his strength!

"What a strong boy!"

The shocked look in Wen Baichuan's eyes could no longer be concealed!

Since he stepped into the Dao of the Sword, he has never met such a powerful swordsman!
The young man in front of him seemed to be born for a knife!

"Come again!"

Thinking of this, Wen Baichuan suddenly felt a fighting spirit in his heart!
With a loud shout, he waved the huge Desert Dust, and slashed towards Yehan!

Seeing this, Yehan smiled lightly!
The autumn wave in his hand is vast, and he swung it out in an instant!

One second, 33 dollars!

This is the maximum speed that Yehan can display at present!
dang dang dang...

The sound of gold and iron colliding gathered together, and in the end, it turned into a loud bang!
Pedestrians around felt as if their eardrums had been blasted!
After struggling to resist Yehan's attack, Wen Baichuan gasped slightly!

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold glow pierced the sky!
In the end, it stayed on his neck.

"you lose!"

Hearing Yehan's voice, Wen Baichuan showed a bitter expression on his face!

He turned his head slightly, and glanced at the knife on his neck.

"What kind of knife is this?"

"Magic knife!"

Yehan's words are concise and to the point!

"Magic knife?"

Wen Baichuan was slightly taken aback when he heard this!
Immediately, he smiled dejectedly.

"You are a natural swordsman, I am not as good as you!"

(End of this chapter)