Chapter 2861 Treasure knife turned into a kitchen knife?
Ye Zihao usually fights with people and rarely uses Po Yue, because he knows that Po Yue will definitely be stained with blood when he makes a move!!
Now that he saw Kuang Dao being so arrogant, holding a bloody blade and treating it as a unique artifact, Ye Zihao wanted to destroy his majesty.
So, he took out Po Yue!
However, when Kuang Dao heard that Ye Zihao called the dagger "Po Yue", he said with great disdain, "What Po Yue! I think it's just a broken knife! Ye Zi Hao! Let me show it to you."
Take a moment!! Let’s see the power of the blood-blade sword!”
Say it!
Kuang Dao grabbed the blood-blade knife and slashed Ye Hao hard.
But at this time, Ye Zihao's expression remained unchanged, and he remained still on the spot, and then he used Po Yue to swing towards his face.
"Bang!"
The two knives collided together, making a metallic clang sound.
When Kuang Dao saw this, he was a little surprised. He never thought that Ye Zihao's broken sword could actually bear his own blood-blade sword.
"It seems that your blood-edged sword is nothing more than this!"
Ye Zihao said something deliberately.
"Hmph!! Don't be proud! I have other tricks!! Just accept death!! Ye Zihao!"
Say it!
The mad knife struck Ye Hao several times like a madman.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
The sword gleams struck directly at Ye Zihao's body, but Ye Zihao calmly and calmly used the Po Yue in his hand to bear the blows of the mad sword with one blow!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
The two weapons collided heavily, making bursts of metal collision sounds.
At this time, Kuangdao was very shocked, because he thought he could kill Ye Zihao with just a few moves, but what shocked him was that after he had cut so many swords, Ye Zihao didn't have any problems at all!
"This...how is this possible? How can you possibly be able to bear so many knives from me?"
Crazy Blade took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance from Ye Zihao.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled playfully and said: "Brother!! What's impossible? Just take a look at your blood-blade knife and talk about it!"
"My Blood Blade?"
Crazy Blade was startled for a moment, then looked down.
As a result, it was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it.
Seeing the shocked expression on his face, everyone was stunned.
Because the blood-blade knife in his hand had cuts one after another. At this time, the blood-blade knife was no longer a knife, but a saw.
That’s right!
It’s a saw!!
"What...what's going on?"
In an instant, Kuang Dao was completely shocked. You must know that his Blood Blade Knife was a very famous machete, but now it was chopped into a saw by Ye Zi Hao's Po Yue.
OMG!!
He...that dagger in his hand, what kind of weapon does it come from? Why is it so powerful?
Suddenly, Kuang Dao was shocked.
At this time, Ye Zihao made a cold joke and said: "Brother! Do you still dare to say that I am a broken knife now?"
"I……"
Suddenly, Crazy Blade became speechless.
What the hell is a broken knife? You are a magic knife that can cut through iron like clay!! Okay?
Crazy Blade cursed in his heart.
At this time, Ye Zihao said disdainfully: "Brother!! Are you speechless? Don't underestimate my broken moon! If I use force, I can cut your blood-blade knife in half!
!Do you believe it?”
"I! No! Believe it!"
Crazy Blade was very excited, then he grabbed the blood-blade knife in his hand and slashed hard at Ye Zihao, as if he wanted to prove that his blood-blade knife was not in vain.
"Don't believe it? Then I'll prove it to you!" Ye Zihao sneered, then held Po Yue hard, and slashed towards Crazy Saber's blood-edged sword.
"Crack!"
He swung the knife and saw it collided with the blood-blade knife, and cut the blood-blade knife in half on the spot.
"What?"
In an instant, Crazy Blade exclaimed in surprise, obviously unable to believe that this thing was true.
"brother!"
"You should believe it now, right?"
"Haha!! I think your machete is a bit too long! Cut it shorter!! It should be more useful!"
…
Say it!
Ye Zihao suddenly struck out, swinging the knife as fast as lightning.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The cold light struck like lightning.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, and the bloody blade of Crazy Blade was shortened to only the last few centimeters.
It doesn't look like a machete, it's almost as short as a kitchen knife.
"I...fuck!"
At this time, Crazy Blade couldn't help but exclaimed, and then said in great shock.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it was all true.
Nima!!
How many centimeters would you cut the nearly half-meter-long blood-blade knife into for me? Why the hell are you making me feel so embarrassed?
Crazy Blade cursed in his heart.
At this time, Ye Zihao said playfully: "Brother! If you don't want to be a killer in the future, you can become a chef! This bloody knife of yours!! It should be very useful for cutting vegetables!!"
"hateful!"
Crazy Blade cursed angrily and said.
"Haha! I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously! You have no chance to change careers in this life! Because tonight will be your death!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao rushed forward quickly.
At this time, Kuang Dao grabbed the machete with only a few centimeters left, and his legs became weak with fear.
Nima!
How can I fight him when the blood blade is so short? How can I beat him? Thirty-six strategies!! The best strategy is to go!
So, Kuang Dao was so frightened that he abandoned his sword and ran away.
"Want to run? No way!"
Ye Zihao sneered. How could he give Kuang Dao a chance to escape?
I saw him casually picking up the pieces of the blood-blade knife that had been chopped into several pieces, and then swung them hard.
"Whoosh!!"
A cold light flashed past, and before Crazy Blade could react, he felt a sharp pain in his calf. When he turned around to look, his entire face turned pale with fear.
Because his little foot was cut by a fragment of the blood-blade knife, and the fragment was still left on the wound.
"Ouch!!"
Kuang Dao screamed fiercely, and with a "plop", he fell to the ground on the spot. The blood on his calf continued to flow out, and his pants were dyed red all of a sudden.
At this time, Ye Zihao walked over unhurriedly. Soon, he walked in front of Crazy Blade, and then said condescendingly, "Run? You keep running!! I want to see, it's you
If you run faster, your blood-blade knife will fly faster!!"
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Crazy Blade was so angry that he could not speak.
Nima!
What do you mean? Are you mocking me with my bloody knife? Damn it!!