"Didn't you say you have good physical strength? What's wrong? Can't you move now?"
"I would like to advise you, you should give up. With your half-step master's strength, you are just a guard dog in our ghost shrine."
…
Seeing that Ye Zihao's physical exertion was very great, Gui Ren couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"Give up? There is no word 'give up' in the dictionary of my life."
"Ghost Blade, let's fight again! Come on!"
Ye Zihao gritted his teeth, shouted angrily, and charged forward again.
His footsteps were as fast as the wind, his figure turned into a black shadow, and with the force of thunder, he rushed towards the ghost blade with murderous intent.
"Oh? I thought you had no physical strength, but what I didn't expect is that you still have physical strength, not bad!! Not bad!"
"Today, let me see how far your physical strength can support you."
Say it!
Ghost Blade also scolded angrily and rushed forward.
As soon as the two met, they launched a round of powerful attacks.
The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to tell who was punching or kicking.
In the air, afterimages appeared, and it was impossible to tell which ones they were.
And the ground they were standing on all had bursts to varying degrees. It was obvious that the ground had withstood huge force, causing the bursts.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Drink!"
"Ding ding ding!"
…
It was seen that the two of them were using their hands and feet together, sometimes attacking with fists, sometimes kicking, and even stabbing each other with daggers and sharp weapons.
For a time, the two sides were at loggerheads.
However, Ghost Blade's strength still has a slight advantage, and Ye Hao also consumed a lot of physical strength just now. Now that he is attacking again, he consumes even more physical strength.
"Damn it!"
If Ye Zihao continues to fight like this, he will suffer a loss sooner or later.
He grabbed Po Yue and slashed forward with force.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of cold light appeared like lightning and headed straight towards the ghost blade.
At this time, the Ghost Blade was rushing toward Ye Zihao. When he saw a cold light slashing towards him, he immediately sank down and knelt down on the ground, gliding to avoid the slash.
He even felt a chill on his face.
Obviously, this chill is the strong wind created by the cold light.
That’s it!
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Zihao's eyes, and before Ghost Blade could stand up, he strode forward and kicked Ghost Blade directly on the chin.
"Howl!"
This kick carried a strong wind and roared towards him.
Seeing that his foot was about to hit Gui Ren's chin, at this moment, Gui Ren roared angrily and cursed: "Don't even think about succeeding!"
After saying that, Ghost Blade suddenly stretched out a punch and punched Ye Zihao's soles.
"Bang!"
Fists to soles of feet!
There was a dull sound at the scene, and with Ye Hao having the advantage, he was knocked back several steps by the Ghost Blade's punch.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
Ye Zihao took several steps back in a hurry, and finally managed to stabilize his retreat.
Even though he kicked him just now and Ghost Blade used his fist. Logically speaking, he was the one with the upper hand, but Ghost Blade did not retreat, and Ye Zihao instead took several steps back.
He even felt that the soles of his feet were still aching.
"Oh shit!"
Ye Zihao couldn't help but curse, obviously he didn't expect that Ghost Blade was so powerful.
"Zi Hao, you still can't beat me, why bother if you keep fighting?"
Ghost Blade had a look of disdain on his face and sneered.
"The battle between you and me is not over yet, Ghost Blade! If you jump to conclusions so quickly, aren't you afraid that I will slap you in the face?"
Ye Zihao retorted, his expression becoming more solemn.
Because, his physical strength has been depleted again, and if he continues to deplete like this, he will definitely lose.
He must think of a way as soon as possible!!
While Ye Zihao was thinking of a solution, Ghost Blade sneered disdainfully.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Zi Hao, you are too naive. You are only a half-step master. In terms of strength, you are worse than me. This battle is doomed for you to fail from the beginning! What's the use of your struggling? In the end,
Doesn’t it end in failure?”
With a disdainful expression on his face, Ghost Blade said with a cold sarcasm.
"..."
But at this time, Ye Zihao did not speak. He was still thinking about how he should deal with the ghost blade.
But Ye Zihao remained silent, and in Gui Ren's eyes, he seemed to be scared.
Seeing this scene, the originally arrogant Ghost Blade became even more unbridled.
"Zi Hao, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence. Do you realize now that no matter how hard you try, you can't beat me?"
"Haha! If you have such an idea, that's right!"
"You are only a half-step master. Even if you risk your life, you can't beat me! Did you just think that you can defeat me by beating fast with fast speed? You are too naive."
…
Ghost Blade had a look of contempt on his face, and he mocked with disdain.
In his opinion, Ye Zihao's silence was already a psychological admission of defeat. As long as he continued to attack Ye Zihao's self-esteem, Ye Zihao would definitely die by then.
However, his last words gave Ye Zihao a burst of inspiration.
Fight fast? No way?
So what if I slow down and go faster? Is there any chance?
A flash of inspiration flashed through Ye Zihao's mind, and he couldn't help but remember that when he fought against Master Ciyun before, Master Ciyun once reminded him that although the only martial arts in the world is fast, being fast also messes up the mind.
If your mind is confused, it is easy to miss the opportunity to turn defeat into victory!
I only wanted to be fast, but the rhythm was disrupted by Ghost Blade. I had to control the rhythm and not let him control the attack!
Ye Zihao secretly made up his mind.
But at this time, Ghost Blade didn't notice anything strange about Ye Zihao. Instead, he felt that the time to kill Ye Zihao was almost here.
"Yi Zihao!! I'm about to launch my final move. Do you have any last words to say? If not, then I will send you to hell."
Ghost Blade had a sinister expression on his face and warned coldly.
"I'll leave my last words to you!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao assumed a defensive posture, which was completely different from the previous posture of attacking with force and attacking quickly.
"Oh? Defensively? Can I understand that you don't dare to attack me? Are you afraid?"
After Ghost Blade saw this, he became even more convinced that Ye Zihao was scared.
If he wasn't afraid, would Ye Zihao be defensive?
Defense?
This is a sign of weakness! It is an attitude of admitting defeat!
"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the skills, come on!"
Ye Zihao was not angered by Ghost Blade's words. At this time, his whole body and mind were in a state of calm as water.
Fighting fast with fast speed is not advisable!
Then slow down and go fast, looking for the opportunity to attack!
Ye Zihao thought so in his heart.
"Baga!"
"Death is imminent, you still dare to be so bold, right? Ye Zihao! Die!"
After saying that, Ghost Blade roared angrily and then rushed forward quickly.
Perhaps after enduring it for a long time, Ghost Blade suddenly accelerated its speed, hoping to kill Ye Zihao in the shortest possible time.
"Go to hell!"
Ghost Blade roared angrily, and then punched Ye Hao fiercely.
This punch was as terrifying as a mountain falling apart, and the momentum even made the air tremble.
Most people, faced with such a ferocious and terrifying momentum, would have been scared to death, but at this time, Ye Zihao remained calm as never before.
Baga! Still so calm? Go to hell!
After seeing this, Ghost Blade became even more angry and even punched with more force.
At this time, Ye Zihao's heart was still, and his eyes were silently watching the punch from the ghost blade.
Seeing that Ghost Blade's heavy punch was about to hit him, at this moment, Ye Zihao's body suddenly took a step back, just out of reach of Ghost Blade's fist.
"Nani?"
Ghost Blade was shocked, because the punch he just made was the strongest and most perfect in terms of timing, speed, and perhaps strength.
But what’s the result?
Ye Zihao just avoided his punch.
Master showdown!
A missed punch will definitely expose a gap in defense.
At this moment, Ye Zihao pushed his right foot back on the ground with force, and his whole body shot towards the ghost blade like an arrow piercing the clouds.
Since the distance between the two of them was only one step away, there was no way for Ghost Blade to avoid it at such a close distance.
"Cannon Fist!"
Ye Zihao roared angrily, and using the momentum of his charge, he punched Gui Ren in the face fiercely.
"Bang!"
With this punch, even Gui Ren's facial muscles trembled, his face was severely deformed, and his facial expression changed completely.
"puff……!"
After a punch, Gui Ren screamed fiercely on the spot, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.
Blood!
Splattered all over the floor! Scattered on the ground!
"Baga!"
Ghost Blade touched his nose, spread his hands and saw that there was bloody blood.
Just now he wanted to punch Ye Zihao to death, but what was the result?
He punched, but not only did he not kill Ye Zihao, he even got hurt by Ye Zihao in turn.
How should I put it, Ghost Blade feels that he is a noble black warrior, a half-step master, but he can actually hurt himself. How embarrassing is it to say this?
Therefore, Ghost Blade felt that Ye Zihao hurt himself, which was undoubtedly a shame for him!!
Moreover, it is a huge shame!
"Yi Zihao, let me tell you some bad news. You have seriously angered me, but there is only one fate for those who anger me, and that is...death!"
Ghost Blade's eyes flashed with a chill that made people's hair stand on end. Even when his aura was released, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a lot.
If ordinary people saw his terrifying aura, they would probably be frightened to death.
But Ye Zihao still remained calm, because his punch just now injured the ghost blade, and he knew his own way to fight... That's right!