511: C511 A Fight Between Masters

C511 A Fight Between Masters

At this moment, he landed in front of Ye Tianshui and pointed the stick at the man in front of him.

"Little girl, why don't you admit your mistake and let us tie you up? Then this matter will be settled."

"Otherwise, uncle's stick won't be so easy to bear."

Ye Tianshui, on the other hand, calmly looked at the short wintermelon in front of him.

Although the other party's words were frivolous and his attitude was arrogant, the latter's aura was calm. Clearly, the strength of this short wintermelon wasn't simple. It wasn't as bad as it looked, and he couldn't let his guard down.

Leng Aotian, who was beside him, had already taken a step forward and was ready to attack.

He actually dared to say such words to Ye Tianshui. He was prepared to teach the man in front of him a lesson.

The disciples of Chaowu Pavilion had their own dignity.

If they were to fight one-on-one, they might not be afraid of these people in front of them.

They were different from the others.

Leng Aotian and Ye Tianshui were both from the elite league. The elite league was more partial to this battle. Compared to the other members, their combat strength was undoubtedly strong.

Similar to Zhan Bufan, these people had talent, but they lacked combat experience. In this battle, their attitudes were different.

Therefore, if Zhan Bufan were to face this life and death battle, less than half of the battle would be unleashed.

As for Leng Aotian and Ye Tianshui, they were powerful and had good talent. Hence, in the process of breaking through, they could display 100% of their strength when facing such a powerful enemy. This also showed how important this mentality was.

This mentality was enough to allow them to survive under some impossible circumstances.

"Don't worry."

Ye Tianshui stopped Leng Aotian.

He looked at the short wintermelon in front of him.

He said lightly.

"I'm here to find Lee Zongjiu. Ask Lee Zongjiu to come out and see me."

Ye Tianshui said.

"Tell him my name is Ye Tianshui."

Since Lee Zongjiu was able to find her father through connections, he must know Ye Tianshui's name. When Lee Zongjiu heard his name, he should know the seriousness of the matter. At that time, he would walk out obediently.

"Hehe, if you want to find our boss, you have to be obedient. Put down your weapons!"

The short wintermelon said in an extremely sinister manner.

"In addition, you have to be tied up by us."

The short wintermelon said, his gaze sweeping back and forth on Ye Tianshui.

"You're courting death!"

Leng Aotian couldn't stand it any longer. If these people didn't get beaten up, they wouldn't have a good memory. Therefore, Leng Aotian took a step forward.

His Qi was unleashed crazily.

"Bang!"

Eighth grade Origin Master!

Such Yuan energy was already extremely powerful.

The short wintermelon was very strong, but he was only a Sixth Grade Origin Master. If he was only one grade higher, then... There's still a chance. Currently, Leng Aotian's aura was like a huge mountain crushing down on him.

"Holy shit!"

Shorty Winter Melon immediately shouted and wanted to retreat, but he realized that it was too late. He could only charge towards the mountain and defeat it. If he could only escape, then the outcome would definitely be quite tragic.

However, the short wintermelon had yet to collide with Leng Aotian.

A person appeared behind the short wintermelon and grabbed the collar of the short wintermelon. Then, with a bang, the short wintermelon fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed down.

Shua!

A sharp sword stabbed into the side of the short wintermelon's neck. The sharp aura had already left a shallow mark on the neck. If this continued, the mark would continue to expand until it directly pierced through the skin.

Clang!

The iron rod in his hand rolled onto the ground.

Facing the strength of these two people, this short wintermelon didn't even have time to react and was instantly knocked down.

It wasn't on the same level at all.

"You want to tie me up, right?"

Ye Tianshui's cold gaze fell on the short wintermelon. If Ye Tianshui was willing, then this sword strike would be enough to take the short wintermelon's life and directly chop off his head.

Judging from the light in Ye Tianshui's eyes, he didn't seem like the kind of person who didn't dare to make a move.

Therefore, the short wintermelon was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

"Haha, short wintermelon, why aren't you saying anything? Don't be scared, we're all watching here!"

"That's right, that's right, why did you lie down? You were vented too quickly!"

The surrounding people were not in a hurry. The short wintermelon seemed to have been forced into a corner and immediately shouted loudly.

"If you don't f * cking make a move, laozi's head will fall off!"

As soon as his voice fell, the people who had long been prepared also rushed forward.

Facing Leng Aotian, who was a Eighth Grade Origin Master.

The Six-Headed Butcher had also taken care of it directly, using the man in front of him to test how powerful his combat strength was after his breakthrough.

The rest of them only attacked Ye Tianshui.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Ye Tianshui said to the people behind him. Immediately, three long swords appeared around him. Under Ye Tianshui's command, these long swords released a terrifying aura. In an instant, it was as if there were three extra hands holding the long swords.

At the same time, he kicked the short wintermelon flying away.

If not, the short wintermelon would definitely be waiting for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.0

He also used the hidden force with his kick.

He sent the short wintermelon flying with a kick. At the same time, he tilted his head and fainted.

Shua!

As the sword qi soared into the sky, a strong collision instantly took place in the casino.

Ye Tianshui and Leng Aotian's strength were clearly very strong. Under the situation where the number of people increased by more than ten times, they were still able to resist it tenaciously.

Although they were both Eighth Grade Origin Master, the old butcher wasn't a match for Leng Aotian.

Leng Aotian's Qi was extremely oppressive.

If it wasn't for the six of them joining forces, they wouldn't have been able to withstand Leng Aotian's Qi.

However, Leng Aotian's energy was limited. If this continued for a long time, he would definitely enter a state where his energy was depleted. When that time came, the six of them would rush forward and easily take down Leng Aotian.

Until now, neither of them released their Origin Spirit.

Because this was a way to save their lives!

On the other hand, Ye Tianshui's combat strength was full. Facing the attacks of these dozen over experts, three flying swords pressed against his body. He actually advanced and retreated in an orderly manner. In between these attacks, it was also often able to injure the other party, leaving behind a few wounds.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

When the swords and sabers collided, sparks flew in all directions!

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