With a slight sound of "Chi!", Zhao Shilai reacted very quickly, his left arm was still scratched by Ye Xingchen's sudden change, and blood gushed out. However, he groaned, regardless of the injury of his left arm, and held the Ziyue Knife in his right hand tightly and slashed at Ye Xingchen again.

Ye Xingchen was also unwilling to give in. The blood slash in his hand came forward horizontally, swung the Ziyue Sword, and then took advantage of Zhao Shilai's second reaction, and then slashed Zhao Shilai's neck with one more knife.

When he thought that as long as he put the knife on Zhao Shilai's neck, Zhao Shilai would have to admit defeat. At that time, there would be a strong man around him. However, he did not expect that Zhao Shilai would not retreat but advance, and would use his own body to resist Ye Xingchen's galloping blood slash, while the purple moon knife in his hand slashed at Ye Xingchen at an extremely clenched angle.

A good move is to advance and retreat! Ye Xingchen praised in his heart, if he doesn't hold the knife, it will be a loss-win situation. If he holds the knife, he will fall into his continuous attacks. At that time, the advantage he won may no longer exist. Should he win or not?

Ye Xingchen kept thinking about how to take Zhao Shilai as his younger brother. He never thought about fighting with him in life and death, so he would not suffer a loss with him. Therefore, he had to put away the knife and directly slash the blood to the left, blocking the Ziyue Sword, sparking again, but his body was slashed backwards. As for Zhao Shilai, he took this opportunity to attack. The Ziyue Sword was like a spiritual snake in his hand, constantly appearing everywhere in Ye Xingchen's body. Even Zifeng on the side seemed to be dazzling. This guy's ability to play with swords was no longer inferior to him.

The fight between the two had already stunned the people around. This was not a fight between two gangster boys. It was a bit like a fierce battle in a martial arts novel? If you light the lights and a knife energy, the effect would definitely be even more exciting than the most popular martial arts movies.

Especially since the two of them have fought until now, they have even become the weapons in their hands, and they are so easy to use and so skillful. What does this mean? It shows that the two are so familiar with all kinds of weapons, and such a character is definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Many members of other organizations naturally mingled in the crowd. When they saw that Zhao Shilai, the blood demon who had taken the blood slash from the school a year ago, actually fought with the new Ye Xingchen, they were all surprised, especially the minions of the Leimen, who were shocked. Whether Zhao Shilai and Ye Xingchen had a holiday with Leimen, they should have joined forces, but why are they fighting together now?

However, after being surprised, they were filled with joy. After watching the fight for a while, they secretly ran to Lei Tingting and Gaomi. As for other members of the organization, they stayed there and watched this wonderful game.

On a tower not far from the campus, two old men were driving telescopes and admiring the stunning fight. One was wearing a black long gown and smiling, the other was wearing a white Tang suit and the other had a bitter melon color. Aren't it Mu Xingze and Lin Yuanzhe?

"Hehe, how about it? I'm right? That blood slash was the one you personally rewarded to the baby named Zhao. You wanted to include him in your Sanlian Gang, but was plotted by the little girl from the Lei family. Hehe... I haven't seen him for more than a year, but I didn't expect to face the baby named Ye as soon as the activity..." Looking at the two people fighting, Mu Xingze smiled slightly.

"They are so motivated, aren't you afraid of accidentally dying up one? Isn't such a talent that your Qing Gang always wanted?" Lin Yuanzhe rolled his eyes. He was helpless about this only opponent and only friend in his life.

"Hang out? Hehe, for Zhao Dowa, you may only have one blow to die, but Ye Xiaozi is thinking about regaining Zhao. Will he kill him? And you didn't see that Ye Xiaozi has always kept his hand? Zhao is not his opponent at all!" But Mu Xingze waved indifferently.

"Fuck, you can see so accurately when you look at people? Why don't we make a bet? See if there are any casualties in a while?" Lin Yuanzhe cursed.

"If you bet, bet. I'm afraid you won't succeed, so I bet on one-third of Taipei City's territory. How about it?" Mu Xingze snorted coldly. He was still very sure of his eyesight.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, so I'll be one-third of the territory of Taipei City!" Lin Yuanzhe snorted coldly. He didn't believe that such a fierce duel would have no casualties at all.

The two old men used the territory that could cause the entire Taiwanese underworld as a bet, just to bet on a fight between students. If it spread, I don’t know how many people would be so angry that they vomited blood and died. After all, one-third of the territory of Taipei City is not a problem that can be solved by tens of millions and billions...

Ye Xingchen didn't know that the fight between him and Zhao Shilai had attracted so many people to watch, and even made the two giants of the Qing Gang and the Sanlian Gang bet on this. He only knew that Zhao Shilai in front of him was getting stronger and stronger, and his attacks became more and more fierce, and his speed was getting faster and faster. He looked like a little war, and it was simply a life-and-death battle.

Although he held the blood-slashing knife in his hand, which was thicker than the Ziyue Sword, for some reason, in Ye Xingchen's opinion, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Facing Zhao Shilai, who was already blood-red in his eyes, Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of what he said before: "If you can beat me, you will be the eldest brother here in the future. If you lose, you don't have to see the sun tomorrow!"

Did he plan to fight with himself in life and death from the beginning? Is every battle a life and death fight for him? Looking at Zhao Shilai who was getting faster and faster, Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of something? Several glimmers of people bloomed in his eyes. For such a master, if he did not do his best, it would be the greatest insult to him. If he had to do his best, he had to forget everything...

There was no sign of mercy in his heart. He suddenly held the blood slash and blocked forward with force, blocking it heavily on the Ziyue Sword, which made Zhao Shilai retreat continuously, but his body was once again rushing towards Zhao Shilai who was retreating in a flash of light.

Seeing Ye Xingchen suddenly dissipating his murderous intent, Zhao Shi, who was retreating, showed a faint smile on his lips, feeling a little relieved, helpless, and a faint expectation. The purple moon knife in his hand stirred up a dazzling purple sword light, covering Ye Xingchen... hf();
Chapter completed!