The people around him saw Ye Feng holding knives in both hands. They seemed to have lost their souls and stood motionless. They couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.
"not good!"
"Young Ye Ye, you are controlled by this demon sword!"
"If he can't break through his inner demons, he will suffer backlash!"
Jiang Weiguo saw the clue and shouted that it was not good.
I remember when he first held the handle of the knife, he fell into a trance and could not recover for a long time.
It was he who had been honed in the military for many years and had an iron will, and he managed to get out of trouble.
But if it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be difficult to have such a firm mind.
In Jiang Weiguo's view, the main reason is that Ye Feng himself is strong, but his willpower may not be as strong as that of a soldier, and he can easily be influenced or backlashed.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was shocked and didn't know what to do.
"Everyone get out of the way!"
Jiang Weiguo raised the half of the gun barrel in his hand and threw it at Ye Feng.
Although the method is extreme, it is simple and effective.
Just when the end of the gun club was about to hit the back of Ye Feng's neck.
Ye Feng suddenly came back to his senses.
Then he subconsciously turned around and drew the knife to separate the files.
Click!
There was another crisp sound.
Ye Feng slashed out with his knife, and the gun and stick broke into two pieces!
"...!?" Jiang Weiguo couldn't help but sigh when he saw it.
It seems that today, my weapon cannot escape the fate of being cut off repeatedly.
First, the head of the gun was chopped off, and now the barrel of the gun was split into two, completely useless!
Holding half of the gun barrel, Jiang Weiguo was frightened and frightened, and shouted: "Who are you? Or are you not Ye Feng!?"
Everyone was also staring closely at Ye Feng, wondering if they were affected by the demon sword?
Ye Feng took back the demon sword, and when he saw that he had accidentally broken Jiang Weiguo's weapon again, he couldn't help but smile apologetically.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I made a mistake just now. I didn't expect you to be the one who attacked me again..."
Seeing that Ye Feng's expression remained as usual and the color of his pupils had not changed, Jiang Weiguo breathed a sigh of relief.:
He quickly asked: "How do you feel? Did you just..."
Ye Feng nodded and said: "This knife is indeed a bit weird. But the power has been suppressed by me!"
"Really!?" Jiang Weiguo couldn't believe it.
Because according to what the Oriental samurai said before he died, no one in the world can surrender the demon sword. Sooner or later, they will become the demon sword's puppet slave and sacrifice their lives.
"Look!" Ye Feng held the knife and made a few moves with ease.
It was as if it had turned into an ordinary knife, nothing out of the ordinary.
When Jiang Weiguo saw this, he couldn't help but marvel. He couldn't believe that this weird demon sword actually became obedient in Ye Feng's hands.
"Haha, what kind of demon sword is it? It's just bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Ye Feng smiled lightly, "As long as you can show that you are more powerful than it, you can naturally suppress it."
This is like taming a fierce horse. A good person will be bullied by a horse, but a strong person can be ridden by a horse.
Just now, Ye Feng cut through the illusion created by the demon sword with one sword, as if he had severely damaged the strange power within the blade.
At this time, holding the knife again is completely controllable.
"Mr. Ye." At this time, Jiang Lang said again, "Now that I have seen the knife, is there any way to cure my grandfather's back injury?"
After all, they came here this time to heal Mr. Jiang's wounds, not to see some demonic sword.
Ye Feng stared at the blade, thought for a moment, and said, "There is a way."
"It's just that I have to use this knife again and cut you again, Mr. Jiang."
Chapter 298: Another blow This chapter has been completed!
