He was also a little strange when he saw Ye Wuse's expression. I remember that last time I saw him take action, he was calm and composed. He was so calm that even he, the president of the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce, praised him so much that he became such a sad picture today.
A sad and heartbroken look.
There is something strange, there must be something strange. Zhu Sifang thought to himself.
As the president of Yunhe Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce in Wuji Shengtian, Zhu Sifang has a good view of people. Even though he doesn't know much about Ye Wuse, he can see that things are definitely not as imagined by others.
That's so simple.
Sure enough, just as the tall and thin man was about to stab Ye Wuse's heart vein, Ye Wuse's fingers flicked, and the sword light in his hand lit up.
Zhu Sifang's eyes, which were originally a little confused, lit up suddenly, and everyone's eyes lit up at the same time.
What a quick sword!
Just as Luo Enen thought, using his sword skills does not require shouting the sword technique. At this time, Ye Wuse did not speak a word, but he also used his "unique secret technique" to draw his mind.
The sword was so fast that it was difficult to capture the naked eye.
But even so, everyone could still vaguely feel the exquisiteness, even weirdness of this sword.
The tall and thin man's sword was not only fast and sharp, but also had all the changes and both offensive and defense. However, Ye Wuse stabbed out with a sword, but easily found the flaws in his sword force and stabbed directly at the vital point of his heart. It seemed simple and direct
, but it is actually a wonderful thing.
This is a sword that dies together! No, no, this is definitely not a sword that dies together.
Although Ye Wuse made a lot late, his speed was not known how many times faster than the other party. If both of them refused to stop, this sword would definitely come first, before the other party stabbed his heart.
Punch the other party's heart vein with one sword.
A look of horror suddenly appeared in the tall and thin man's eyes. His practical experience was indeed much better than the two junior brothers, but that's all. Compared to Ye Wuse, who had experienced life and death, his practical experience was still far behind too much.
Far. He also knew that if he didn't stop, Ye Wuse might be injured, but it was only possible, but he himself would definitely die.
The line of life and death was not allowed to be carefully considered at all. He retreated almost instinctively and retreated his sword to defend. This time, the gap between him and Ye Wuse was completely exposed. It was also the line of life and death, Ye Wuse's sword,
Even the saint who pursues perfection and has the most harsh vision cannot find any flaws. He retreated hastily, and no matter how he steps under his feet or the long sword he recovered, he seemed so panicked and even a little stiff.
If he could be more calm and calm, with his sixth-level Emperor Saint cultivation, he might be able to avoid Ye Wuse's must-kill sword, but at this time he was panicked and numb, how could he be able to escape?
"Chi!" With a light sound, a little cold star stabbed the vital point of his heart vein with an extremely accurate accuracy.
The tall and thin man's face turned pale in an instant. He covered his heart and retreated repeatedly, retreating dozens of steps before he fell to the ground. He did not dare to speak, so he took out more than a dozen holy pills as fast as possible.
The brain was fed into his mouth, then sat cross-legged, and immediately closed his eyes and started practicing.
It was not until then that everyone saw a trace of blood gushing out between his fingers. It seemed that it was not seriously injured, but the blood color was so bright and so dazzling.