In the center of the stage, Jiang Ye turned around slowly, looked at Zhao Jinhu, his eyes were focused on his heart, and said, "Zhao Jinhu, when are you going to take action?"
Zhao Jinhu's total combat power is only a little over 550 at most, while Jiang Ye's basic combat power is as high as 736. Against Zhao Jinhu, Jiang Ye can easily kill him instantly!
"It doesn't matter when, it's right now!"
Zhao Jinhu was originally the protagonist today, but after Jiang Ye took the stage, almost all eyes fell on this young man. But this young man himself invited him to the stage and named the person who must be killed today.
Zhao Jinhu didn't care that Jiang Ye stole his limelight. In his heart, Jiang Ye was already destined to die. But Zhao Jinhu didn't want to wait any longer. The longer the time passed, the weaker his own momentum would become.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jinhu's entire figure stood up, he shouted sharply, and a knife, a long black knife, suddenly appeared in his hand.
This knife is three feet long and nine minutes wide. It has a dragon head and a tiger blade. Under the sunlight, it shines brightly and is extremely sharp.
This red-level sword of excellent quality has been hidden in a high-end space compression bag by Zhao Jinhu, so it can be used at any time, which is extremely convenient.
This high-end space compression bag is only about the size of a fingernail, but it can hold things several feet in diameter, regardless of weight, but only in terms of space. Jiang Ye wanted to buy such a compression bag when he came back from Dongji Mountain.
The sword flashed, accompanied by the wind, and the tiger roared, deafening.
"And as soon as you take action, it will be the fourth level of 'Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Cutting Sui Feng'."
"The first blow unleashed the highest combat power. It seems that Zhao Jinhu is very afraid of Jiang Ye and wants to kill him immediately!"
Gu Qingsong and Wu Tianhua at the VIP table instantly recognized the martial arts moves used by Zhao Jinhu. This Zhao Jinhu actually wanted to fight quickly!
At the same time, on the fourth floor of Jinchuan Martial Arts School.
Zhao Yang stood in the center of the room with excitement on his face, looking at the light curtain in front of him, clenching his hands into fists, and a trace of ferocity on his face, "Kill him, Dad, kill him!"
The sword wind was approaching, but Jiang Ye still did not dodge. It was far beyond Zhao Jinhu's spirit, making Zhao Jinhu's movements as slow as a snail in Jiang Ye's eyes.
"This Jiang Ye is dead!"
Seeing that Jiang Ye's hair had been blown up by the sword wind, and that the entire space around Jiang Ye was shrouded in sword light, while Jiang Ye was still standing there, motionless, Gu Qingsong let out a sigh.
Because even Gu Qingsong, a steward of the League of Legends with an agility of 125, would not be able to take action at this time. Even if he wanted to avoid it, it would be very difficult.
"I thought this boy was a dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a reptile disguised as a dragon."
Gu Qingsong laughed at himself. This boy was really good at pretending. He almost deceived him.
Zhao Jinhu was even more excited. At this time, the knife in his hand had reached the tip of Jiang Ye's nose. He knew that in less than half a second, the young man would be split in half alive by him.
To avoid such a short distance and such a short time, as far as Zhao Jinhu knows, no one has been able to do it!
Zhao Jinhu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "Jiang Ye, you are such a big-tailed wolf, you are pretending to be the truth, I was almost scared to death by you!"
However, when Zhao Yang and Zhang Hanting in the Jinchuan Martial Arts School saw this scene, they couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. This situation was very similar to the scene that happened in the training room of the Jinchuan Martial Arts School that day.
At that time, what Zhao Yang thought was the sure-kill claw was caught by Jiang Ye easily with one fist at the last moment, and he was seriously injured.
"Brother, hide quickly!"
Jiang Jing, who was in the audience, saw that her brother was still refusing to dodge at this time, and immediately shouted anxiously, her voice full of endless worry.
But after she finished shouting, she closed her eyes in a hurry. She couldn't bear it, seeing her brother's head cut off and bleeding, and his clenched right hand, even the nails were embedded in the flesh.
"Brother Jiang Ye, you are a quick dodge!"
Even Lu San had an anxious look on his face at this time, "Brother Jiang Ye, don't scare the family!"
For the first time, Lu San also had doubts about what Jiang Ye said, "Is Brother Jiang Ye's combat effectiveness really higher than that of Zhao Jinhu?"
"Move, move quickly!"
Li Xinyu from Peking University was like this, "Father Trader" Cheng Feng was like this, Hao Tianlei from "Brother Lei Studio" was like this, everyone was shouting anxiously for Jiang Ye in their hearts.
"snort!"
"This idiot is dead. You'll kick my pet dog to death!" The fat middle-aged woman in red saw this scene and couldn't help but sneered in her heart, "Even if I'm standing there, I can at least know how to do it."
Hide for a moment, this idiot is so frightened!"
Some viewers who were timid by nature closed their eyes in a hurry when they saw this scene in front of the light curtain. They couldn't bear the bloody scene that was about to come.
Just when everyone thought Jiang Ye was bound to die, and the sword energy, which could crack stones, almost touched Jiang Ye's skin, Jiang Ye suddenly moved.
If it doesn't move, it's gone. If it moves, it's like lightning.
Jiang Ye moved sideways in an instant and avoided the fatal sword light. No one saw how he did it. Not Lu San, not Hao Tianlei, not Wu Tianhua. Even the heroic deacon Gu Qingsong could only see it vaguely.
A rough idea.
In his eyes, Jiang Ye moved his right foot to the side, touched the ground with his left foot, and slid his body. In the flash of lightning, he calmly avoided this fatal blow.
"What a speed!"
"This... what kind of martial arts is this!"
The heroes Gu Qingsong and Wu Tianhua looked at each other and instantly read the shock in each other's eyes.
"This is not a martial skill!"
Gu Qingsong said extremely cautiously, "This Jiang Ye relies on his complete speed! Move and dodge, it's very simple! This Jiang Ye's agility is definitely higher than mine!"
"What? Taller than you?"
Wu Tianhua felt that his heart was beating so fast that he had not seen clearly how Jiang Ye did it. All this only showed that there was a huge gap between him and Jiang Ye, not only in agility, but also in spirit.
But now Deacon Gu said that Jiang Ye's agility was even higher than his. How could this be possible? How could there be such an existence in Jinchuan City...
This Jiang Ye is only eighteen years old!
"We all made a mistake!"
Gu Qingsong said, "This Zhao Jinhu has kicked the iron plate this time!"
"How...how could you avoid..."
Zhao Jinhu's sure-fire blow missed unexpectedly. When he reacted, a strong force whizzed by his ears, causing his eardrums to hurt!
"boom!"
Blood spattered and the scraper shattered. Zhao Jinhu had no time to react. His big head was shattered all over the sky.
A headshot!
Zhao Jinhu, dead!
"It turns out that killing people is no different from hunting insects and beasts!"
This was Jiang Ye's first time to kill someone, and as soon as he made a move, he instantly killed a hero with a combat power of over 500.
Jiang Ye had seen too many scenes of blood splattering outside the desert, but now it was just a person.
Jiang Ye didn't have any psychological burden. If he didn't take action, he would be the one who got killed.
At that time, except for my relatives and friends, who will shed a tear for me.
When it’s time to be ruthless, you must be ruthless!
"What...what's going on?"
At Peking University, Li Xinyu stood in front of the light curtain, with his mouth open and a look of disbelief on his face.
"Zhao Jinhu, dead..."
Li Xinyu didn't see what happened at all. She didn't see how Jiang Ye avoided, let alone how he took action. She didn't even know how Zhao Jinhu died.
She only vaguely saw Jiang Ye's body shaking, and Zhao Jinhu's body rolled heavily on the ground. Moreover, Zhao Jinhu's body had no head! The body was separated!
Blood sprayed on the light screen, and flesh and blood splattered. Li Xinyu's mind was already a little blurry. All she knew now was that the only person standing on the stage was her classmate, Jiang Ye!
"He..how did he do it?"
In Li Xinyu's heart, Zhao Jinhu is almost invincible in Jinchuan City. Now he has been promoted to a hero with a combat power of more than 500. How could her classmate, Jiang Ye, survive?
But the fact was before his eyes. It was him, Zhao Jinhu, who fell. Li Xinyu looked at Jiang Ye, who was standing upright on the light screen again, and felt a little different.
"dad!"
"master!"
On the fourth floor of Jinchuan Martial Arts Hall, Zhao Yang and Zhang Hanting looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their eyes blank.
"Jiang Ye, I'll kill you!"
Zhao Yang's eyes were scarlet as he looked at Jiang Ye's image in the light curtain before him and let out an angry roar. But the impact was only an image after all, and no matter how much Zhao Yang punched or kicked him, it would be of no avail.
"Jiang Ye, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Yang frantically wanted to rush out of the house and go to Jinchuan Square to seek revenge on Jiang Ye, but as soon as he rose up, he was held down by Zhang Hanting next to him, "Master, no!"
"Let's go quickly!"
"We can't stay in Jinchuan City any longer!"
Zhang Hanting knew that as long as Jiang Ye accepted the hero canonization ceremony and was promoted to a hero, he would be the real master of Jinchuan City from now on. A hero has absolute power of life and death for the citizens of the territory.
The Zhang family, Jiang Ye will never let them go. Cutting the grass and rooting it out, *********, this is a truth that everyone understands.
"Let's go, why go? I will kill Jiang Ye now to avenge my father!"
As soon as Zhao Yang waved his hand, he wanted to break away from Zhang Hanting's control. He had lost his mind now. What he wanted to do most now was to find Jiang Ye and avenge the death of his father!
Even he knew that he was no match for Jiang Ye!
"boom!"
Zhang Hanting had no choice but to slash Zhao Yang's neck heavily. Looking at Zhao Yang who fainted, Zhang Hanting sighed softly, "Master, I'm sorry!"
"When you wake up, you will know that all this is for your own good!"
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In this world, no one is right or wrong, only the strong and the weak. The strong always have the absolute right to speak in front of the weak.