In fact, Ye Yifan really looked forward to the moment he pulled out the knife and his body was filled with energy. Then his body slowly floated in the air. Then he closed his eyes and pointed at the second elder casually. The knife shot towards the second elder with his thoughts. Then the second elder was defeated gorgeously.

After that, the people around him were shocked. The second elder even lay at Ye Yifan's feet like he saw a god, kissing Ye Yifan's big toe and repenting his mistakes and promised not to install any cameras in the training ground again. In the future, most of the training funds will be tilted towards Ye Yifan's food expenses.

Ye Yifan swept through all kinds of heroes with this knife and then unified the world and became the overlord. Even if he didn't have this, he could trigger the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder like the Tianya Sword in "Zhu Xian" back then. Then Ye Yifan could step on the Bagua Step and point his fingers in the sky and mutter something in his mouth.

But it's a pity. This is really just an urban novel. So the author of such dramas will not design it for Ye Yifan. Even if he is the protagonist, it's not OK. There are always some things in this world that the protagonist's halo cannot be changed.

When Ye Yifan pulled out the scimitar in his hand, nothing strange happened. Even Ye Yifan felt that the shape of the scimitar in his hand was not as domineering as before. In other people's eyes, a big man was a bit unfair to use this scimitar.

At that time, these were all seen in the eyes of others. When Ye Yifan pulled out the scimitar in his hand, the blood in Ye Yifan's body boiled. He felt that the knife in his hand had really come alive. It seemed that after sleeping for a long time, it finally woke up. Now it was in a strong sense of fighting.

In an instant, the familiar feeling returned to Ye Yifan's body when practicing. Ye Yifan's cell was now beating excitedly. He felt the scimitar in his hand seemed to be cheering. He wanted to say to him: "Come and let's fight together."

I listened to the spring rain overnight in the building. After nearly a thousand years of sleep, I finally woke up again and finally appeared in front of people.

"Yes, buddy. Fight. Dance."

At this moment, Ye Yifan's heart was extremely quiet. He had been suppressed by the second elder for so long and was gone. All he had just wanted to dance the sword. The scimitar in his hand seemed to be urging him to dance quickly. It had been waiting for a long time.

"Let me dance a gorgeous waltz of death."

Ye Yifan swung the scimitar in his hand and rubbed his body up again. This time, there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. This time, his heart was full of confidence. At this moment, he longed for a head-on collision with the second elder. Because the partners in his hand were eager, he also longed for it.

I don’t know if it was because of excitement. Ye Yifan’s movements are a little faster than usual. Ye Yifan’s movements are more natural now. The scimitar draws a series of bright sword lights in Ye Yifan’s hand. The colors are brilliant and bright.

In the eyes of others, this is not an attack that can harvest other people's lives. It is more like a dancer dancing gracefully, giving people a beautiful feeling. The people next to them are fascinated by it. For the first time, people have seen that the means of killing can be so full of beauty.

Many people present suddenly had an idea in their minds. Perhaps it was a kind of happiness to be able to die under such knife skills.

At that time, this was just the feeling of the people around him. Only the second elder who was really facing this kind of attack knew the danger implicitly under this gorgeousness. The second elder even had a feeling that if he did a little mistake, he would die under this gorgeous sword light.

The second elder felt that Ye Yifan had a very strange aura. Before, the second elder and Ye Yifan had seen Ye Yifan's sword technique. At that time, Ye Yifan had not changed his weapon yet, but his sword technique was very masculine. It felt like he was very similar to the human feeling that Ye Yifan had already interpreted the characteristics of the sword in his hand to the extreme. The sword should have been used like this. It was full of domineering. No matter what was in front of him, it would be cut off and cut.

But now Ye Yifan used a sword technique after changing his weapon, but it was extremely strange. This is not the sword technique of the domineering master. There is no such thing as domineering. If Ye Yifan had danced the sword in his hand before, it would be like a man from the north. Then now Ye Yifan danced his sword like a woman from the water town of Jiangnan.

Although the feeling of sword technique is not overbearing, it can even be said to be extremely soft. Often, Ye Yifan waves the sword magic power in his hand, in addition to his arms, there are more wrists. It gives people the feeling that Ye Yifan has no power in this sword. Even if he is chopped up by such a knife, there will be no problem.

But what made the second elder feel terrifying is that Ye Yifan now has his fatality as long as he waves the knife target once. There is no need for too much power in this kind of place. As long as he rubs it, he will either die or be injured. In this case, the second elder dare not use his body to compete with the weapons in Ye Yifan's hand. That's really stupid.

What made the second elder feel even more awkward was that when Ye Yifan used the long sword, he had already grasped the attack distance firmly. In other words, no matter how Ye Yifan tried, the second elder would be firmly stuck on the position where Ye Yifan was most difficult to exert force.

But now the situation has completely changed. The second elder could not find the distance that Ye Yifan could not exert force. Often, the second elder felt that when he finally found the right position, the scimitar in Ye Yifan would attack from another very strange and tricky position. Most of the time, Ye Yifan didn't even have to move his footsteps. Just shaking his wrist, his scimitar could calmly exert force at the second elder's vital point.

There was even one time when the second elder was cruel to give up his weapons and had a close fight with Ye Yifan. Ye Yifan could turn around and slash three swords in front of him.

Now, in the second elder's opinion, the degree of combination of Ye Yifan and the scimitar in his hand can only be said to be perfect. It gives people the feeling that if you want to defeat Ye Yifan, you must defeat him and the scimitar in his hand. As long as Ye Yifan is willing, he can cut out the scimitar in his hand from any angle or any position.

To be honest, when Ye Yifan pulled out the scimitar in his hand, he had already won. After all, the second elder said at that time that if Ye Yifan could pull out the scimitar in his hand, he would lose.

But now the second elder didn't want to end like this. He felt that Ye Yifan was too weird and too mysterious. The second elder was very curious about how far Ye Yifan had reached now. So the second elder wanted to extend the battle unkindly. He didn't care about Ye Yifan's opinions at all.

But does Ye Yifan want to end now? Of course the answer is no. If he really wants to end, he can withdraw from the battle the moment the knife was pulled out. But from the moment the knife was pulled out, the battle was destined not to be drawn on the ending talisman in this place. Now Ye Yifan's fighting spirit is strong. How could he stop so easily? So there is only war.

The more Ye Yifan is, the more comfortable he feels. He feels as if he has become one with this knife. He can do whatever he wants to wave the knife. Ye Yifan even made an unconventional move before.

He cut the knife in his hand towards the second elder's throat. The second elder bent backward and let the scimitar fly over his head. At this time, Ye Yifan was so stupid that he didn't even know why he suddenly let go of the hand holding the knife and shook his wrist.

The scimitar began to move around the circle with Ye Yifan's palm as the center. It was like a propeller of a helicopter. If the Second Elder hadn't just come and rolled aside without caring about his own face, he might have been covered in blood and blood.

In short, Ye Yifan felt that the knife seemed to be growing on his body. It was not a problem for any difficult movements he wanted to make now. Sometimes, when Ye Yifan didn't know how to dodge his sword when he didn't know how to dodge, he just started dancing. It was precisely this casual dance that was like a stroke of a god to eliminate the second elder's offensive.

The second elder originally wanted to see where Ye Yifan was at his limit. But slowly the second elder found that his idea might have been wrong from the beginning. Now Ye Yifan doesn't seem to have a limit. Ye Yifan is obviously getting braver now. The sword in his hand dances faster and faster. Soon the second elder could only see the shadows of the sword.

The more you beat the second elder, the more you became frightened. The battle between the two people has lasted for ten minutes. This is not the ten minutes of sitting and drinking tea and chatting. This is the ten minutes of high-intensity confrontation. Even the second elder, who has been in a defensive state, feels a burst of fatigue.

But as the main attacker, Ye Yifan was not tired at all. Looking at the excited light shining in the other party's eyes from time to time, the second elder felt that this kid would not feel tired even if he had lasted ten minutes.

But now the second elder is tired. After all, he is old. The second elder knows that he should end the battle immediately. Otherwise, he will definitely be exhausted. Thinking of this, the second elder took a deep breath and shouted loudly, then turned the pipe in his hand and stabbed Ye Yifan at the position of the cigarette mouth.

Who said that the second elder is really old? Although the second elder took the initiative to distance himself from Ye Yifan in order to launch the final attack, his speed soared in the moment the second elder took action.

Ye Yifan was in a state of rise. When he saw the move of the second elder, Ye Yifan was not afraid, but instead shouted OK and then kept the scimitar at his waist.

After the second elder's speed reached the highest level, Ye Yifan rushed towards the second elder. At the same time, the scimitar hidden at Ye Yifan's waist suddenly cut out again.

Suddenly, the people around me felt a shiny sword light appear, as dazzling as lightning in a summer night. But what makes people feel strange is why everyone can see clearly the poem engraved on Ye Yifan's scimitar... Listening to the spring rain overnight in the small building.

ps: OK. This chapter was actually ready to be uploaded at 9 o'clock. Later, I felt that it was not easy to write and changed it three times. Now I am finally satisfied.
Chapter completed!