Emperor of Death

Chapter 154
Seeing his dagger approaching Yechen's finger, Zhao Tong's smile became even more smug.

At this moment, Yechen seemed to be stupid, and didn't even turn around.

Zhao Tong seemed to have seen the scene where Yechen's fingers were completely cut off, and he had even figured out where the dagger would cut next.

When he saw the faint silver light shining between Yechen's fingers, Zhao Tong thought even more disdainfully: "It's only now that I think of resisting, don't you think it's too late?"

The dagger pierced through, and Yechen's fingers suddenly moved a small amount, but within this small amount, the dagger pierced through the gap between Yechen's fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Yechen folded his fingers together.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and when everyone realized it, Zhao Tong's dagger was already caught in Yechen's hands.

"Are you pinching the ground?" Zhao Tong sneered, and then twisted the handle of the dagger fiercely. He exerted force with his whole hand, and all the strength of one hand was applied to the dagger. On the other hand, Ye Chen was only exerting force with his fingers. That's all, and it's still the index finger and ring finger. Without using the thumb, the strength between these two fingers is pitifully small.

Zhao Tong is also well aware of this, so he believes that Yechen's fingers can be cut off one by one by turning the handle lightly.

The next moment, Zhao Tong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his unbelievable eyes towards the direction of Yechen's fingers. The dagger seemed to have taken root between Yechen's fingers, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhao Tong failed to twist the dagger, so he pulled it out forcefully, but this time he didn't pull it out again.

In this scene, in the eyes of everyone, Zhao Tong was as powerless as a baby, but after this, countless pairs of astonished eyes turned to Ye Chen, and it was hard for everyone to imagine how much strength the fingers needed to clamp the dagger so that Zhao Tong could hold the dagger. It can't be pulled out. For others, let alone pinching it with fingers, even if you give him an iron tongs, they can't hold Zhao Tong's dagger.

Everyone was shocked, and countless people watched this scene with incredulous eyes.

Yang Zikun, who was originally lacking in interest, suddenly raised his head and looked at the scene in front of him with shocked eyes.

The battle continued, Yechen finally turned around, facing Zhao Tong head-on, showing a disdainful smile.

Zhao Tong's reaction was not slow, but also decisive. After being unable to pull out the dagger, he let go of the dagger and took a step back.

Staring at Yechen closely, Zhao Tongdao said, "Very well, your reaction is quick and your skills are also very strong, but can you keep up with my footsteps?"

Zhao Tong took out a dagger from the back of his waist again, and rushed towards Ye Chen again. This time, he not only went around Ye Chen's side, but also went around Ye Chen's back. There are no eyes behind him, so Zhao Tong can let Zhao Tong go. Tong misbehavior.

Zhao Tong was stepping on his steps, his body was turning flexibly, and his movements were fast. Generally, people of the same realm could not keep up with his footsteps. Some people wanted to keep facing Zhao Tong, but they would be led by Zhao Tong. Zhao Tong calmly killed him.

The corner of Yechen's mouth continued to maintain a disdainful sneer, and when his eyes looked at Zhao Tong, it was like looking down on an ant.

Zhao Tong secretly decided in his heart that in the final blow, he must gouge out Yechen's eyeballs. He hated Yechen's eyes so much.

The steps under his feet were turning quickly, and he came behind Yechen, and the dagger in his hand stabbed towards Yechen's back without hesitation.

However, Ye Chen's body suddenly backed up at the same time, his body was slightly lowered, and his back slammed into Zhao Tong's arms. The dagger in Zhao Tong's hand was just against Ye Chen's shoulder, piercing through Ye Chen's side. .

"This, how is it possible." Zhao Tong's eyes were full of shock. Although Yechen's action this time was simple, it was like opening his eyes behind his back. Pierce the back.

But unfortunately, Yechen's "luck" was so good that he just escaped the stab attack.

Zhao Tong's dagger was pulled back fiercely, trying to cut Yechen's collarbone in two with the sharpness of the weapon.

Ye Chen's body fell backwards, turned somersault in Zhao Tong's arms, and the dagger slashed through the air, and while Ye Chen was standing on his head in the void, the knee of his right foot hit Zhao Tong's nose fiercely On the ground, knocked him back several steps, the whole nose collapsed, and the bridge of the nose was completely broken.

The blood flowed, blurring Zhao Tong's face, making his ferocious face look like a ghost.

"Ahhh!" Zhao Tong roared. What he cared about was not the injury, but the repeated provocations he had made to Yechen before. If he lost, those provocations would be as ridiculous as a clown, making him become a The clown in the human eye.

He was unwilling to lose like this, he couldn't lose like this, the Zhao family's children in Huainan County couldn't afford to lose face like that.

Holding the dagger, Zhao Tong resisted the sharp pain from his nose and rushed towards Yechen again.

Staring at Yechen closely, Zhao Tong told himself in his heart: He must have been lucky to escape his attack just now.

The fierceness of the battle made countless spectators hold their breath, watching this scene nervously, the originally noisy Budokan became surprisingly quiet.

Yechen looked at Zhao Tong, and smiled disdainfully: "It's really boring, I thought you could be worth playing with me, but I didn't expect it to be this level, it's really disappointing."

The area around the arena was too quiet, so Yechen's words could spread far without hindrance. These words were also tantamount to humiliating Zhao Tong.

This time, Yechen didn't take the initiative to wait for Zhao Tong, but moved forward at a faster speed.

The two approached quickly, and Zhao Tong repeated his old trick, wanting to go around behind Yechen again.

Yechen sneered, and the dagger snatched from Zhao Tong stabbed out like lightning, piercing Zhao Tong's wrist holding the dagger, the severe pain and pierced wrist made Zhao Tong stop abruptly, Zhao Tong knew better , with the sharpness of the sharp weapon, Yechen can cut off his entire wrist with a single swipe.

Yechen pulled out the dagger, and Zhao Tong's wrist was bleeding.

The dagger continued to thrust out at such a terrifying speed that Zhao Tong could not dodge at all, and the arm of Zhao Tong's other hand was pierced.

"Ah!" Zhao Tong screamed.

This time, Yechen walked around Zhao Tong's back, kicked Zhao Tong's joints with his toes, and kicked Zhao Tong to his knees on the ground. This scene made everyone feel very familiar.

Finally, someone said in a horrified tone: "Yechen is reenacting the scene where Zhao Tong dealt with Ye Fei, my God, how did he do it."

The next moment, Yechen's dagger slashed across Zhao Tong's thigh, leaving a long and narrow wound, the bone was visible deep, and blood gushed out like a flood.

Zhao Tongjia's injuries on Ye Fei were returned in full.

(End of this chapter)