Infinite Battle

Hong Ye stared intently at Feng Yuxiu, and his carelessness almost caused him to be cut open by Feng Yuxiu. This is a taboo in life for a martial artist, but at this time he appeared because of Hong Ye's carelessness.

The pain from the body has been stimulating Hong Ye's nerves, making him try to control his mind, but he is still disturbed by the injury.

At this time, Feng Yuxiu, who was like a wild beast, had an unbelievably strong control over the situation. He saw that under Hong Ye's calm surface, he was delayed by the injury and could not maintain all his energy to deal with the situation.

With a direct roar, he bent his waist and dragged his knife to attack Hong Ye. The aura of the madman was like a storm outside the venue at this time, crazily impacting Hong Ye's mind.

There are no moves, no tricks, only extremely heavy slashes, making Hong Ye so difficult to parry at this time.

sulfuric acid……

Swords clashed, sparks splashed.

In the chaotic clash between Hong Ye and Feng Yuxiu, the sword made of pure steel, the ear-piercing sound of gold and iron resounded continuously.

Feng Yuxiu slashed eighteen knives in a row, each of which was a blow from Feng Yuxiu with all his strength, but Hong Ye, dragged down by his injuries, had no choice but to take it hard, causing his own injuries to be dripping with blood.

And Feng Yuxiu was not much better at this time, the sword piercing through his chest, even if Feng Yuxiu ignored it, blood flowed profusely.

But at this time, what the two of them are fighting for is their will, and what they are fighting for is the spirit of their own warriors.

boom……

Feng Yuxiu exerted force under his feet, and his whole body rose from the ground, leaping three meters into the air, and slashed down with one knife, and Hong Ye, who had been torn apart by the tiger's mouth with eighteen knives, was extremely powerful against this powerful blow. He wanted to avoid it, but he was powerless, so he could only hold the sword horizontally above his head, holding the hilt with both hands, hoping to receive the knife.

sulfuric acid……

boom……

The heavy force from Feng Yuxiu made Hong Ye slam his legs on the ground, and he fell to his knees.

The sparks that illuminated the faces of the two splashed, and a thick column of blood gushed out from the wound on Feng Yuxiu's chest, spraying Hong Ye's face, and Hong Ye was directly slashed by the extremely heavy knife, the sword in his hand It was only on his own shoulders that he stopped.

Hong Ye could feel that his legs and knees had been shattered and fractured at this time, and the severe pain throughout his whole body made Hong Ye Yingwu's face distorted and deformed.

At this time, Hong Ye also understood that only one of the two of them could survive this battle, so the fierceness that had not been shown for many years broke out under the stimulation of injuries and the death crisis that surrounded his heart all the time.

Because the distance between the two was less than one meter, Hong Ye let go of the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the whole person raised his hand as a grabbing gesture. At this time, he had no regard for the dignity of the warrior. department.

It's a pity that at this time Feng Yuxiu was already extremely weak due to injuries and excessive blood loss, but Hong Ye was much better than him, and under the blessing of that crazy state, his reaction was much faster than Hong Ye's.

Facing Hong Ye's black hand, Feng Yuxiu kicked his left leg fiercely, using his strength to open the distance, and Hong Ye also achieved his goal.

Hong Ye, who had turned into a rolling gourd, was covered in mud and a smell of iron.

Because the sword on the shoulder rolled over, the wound on the shoulder was torn open, Hong Ye twisted his face in pain, gritted his teeth and tore off the sword on the shoulder, tremblingly trying to stand up.

However, the comminuted fractures of both legs and knees made Hong Ye just wishful thinking, and because of this action, the injuries of both legs were aggravated, accompanied by a strong pain that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"Ah ah ah ah ah…………"

As for the predicament he was in, Hong Ye already knew the outcome of this battle. His legs were crippled, his left shoulder was crippled, and only his right hand could move, so how could he have any hope of surviving.

But so what? In addition to roaring,

Hong Ye had no choice but to do other things.

Dragging his seriously injured body, Hong Ye leaned against the props built by the crew. He lost so much blood that his eyes began to turn black. He could only vaguely see Feng Yuxiu dragging his seriously injured body slowly walking over.

Hong Ye was already powerless to fight back. He thought that there would be a chance if he opened the distance, but Feng Yuxiu's last blow broke Hong Ye's wishful thinking. The heaviness of that knife was beyond Hong Ye's expectation.

Feng Yuxiu with a pale face looked at Hong Ye who was leaning on the props of the crew, with a crazy look on his face like a ghost.

"Where is Jiang Shang? Ahhhhhhhh..."

Hong Ye just smiled at Feng Yuxiu's roar, and spoke slowly

"Come here with your ears, and I'll tell you where Jiang Shang is."

When Feng Yuxiu heard what Hong Ye said, he quickly squatted down and moved close to Hong Ye's mouth.

"Jiang Shang is right here."

bang...

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky.

Let the originally dark production site be illuminated for a moment, and Jiang Shang, who has been standing on the top and watching the two fight, is revealed.

At this moment, maybe it was Jiang Shang's intention, or maybe it was because of Hong Ye's words, Feng Yuxiu unconsciously looked up and saw Jiang Shang.

The two people's eyes met, Feng Yuxiu, who was already seriously injured, did not know where to get new strength, and roared at Jiang Shang

"Jiang Shang, pay back my wife's life."

Holding a knife in his right hand, the whole person rushed towards the shelf where Jiang Shang was.

Jiang Shang didn't even look at Feng Yuxiu, but Hongye Jiang Shang became a little interested. He thought that this person was an orthodox warrior with a straightforward mind, but from the two of them fighting and the last sentence he said to Feng Yuxiu , Let Jiang Shang understand that Hong Ye is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Hong Ye, who was already on his deathbed, naturally didn't know that Jiang Shang had murderous intentions towards him. He thought that he could get a chance to survive by relying on those words, but he never imagined that Jiang Shang would be punished to such a degree.

Jiang Shang didn't stop there, a marble appeared in his hand, and bounced towards Hong Ye. With the sound of bones breaking, Hong Ye's entire body was crushed by the marble.

Jiang Shang looked at Feng Yuxiu who was bouncing back and forth between the shelves, sneered, and said

"Feng Yuxiu, as a martial artist, you are obsessed with your children's private affairs. I am helping you."

It's a pity that Feng Yuxiu at this time has only one idea, to kill Jiang Shang and avenge his wife, he has no other ideas.

"Think about what you are learning martial arts for? Where did your idea of ​​challenging the world's heroes and wanting to be number one go?"

However, Feng Yuxiu was indifferent to Jiang Shang's persuasion from the heart, and responded to Jiang Shang's death with a knife.

Jiang Shang stepped back calmly, avoiding Feng Yuxiu's full blow, and then stepped back with his right foot, crashing into Feng Yuxiu's arms in an instant.

Jiang Shang's blow was random, and directly hit Feng Yuxiu, who had finally climbed onto the shelf, and fell to the ground hard.

puff……

Feng Yuxiu spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't get up again, he could only watch Jiang Shang leave, no matter how angry Feng Yuxiu was at this time, and how much he wanted to kill Jiang Shang, it was just a dream.

In this regard, Feng Yuxiu could only bury the killing intent in his heart, and waited for the next meeting between the two.