Ghost Task Force

Chapter 559 Broken Sword
After being improved, the rope gun is more intelligent. It can wrap itself around the target when it is used. It is no longer just used for fixing and capturing. Now it is more convenient to deal with different combat scenarios.

The Xueyang sword was entangled, Chen Xiaolang was shocked, and the rope began to be retracted at this time, he only felt that his right arm was being torn by a powerful machine, and he quickly clenched the hilt of the sword.

The next moment, Chen Xiaolang's body was dragged off the ground by the rope, and the moment he was about to leave the ground, he kicked hard with his left foot, and rushed towards Liang Ye in the air with the help of the rope's recovery force.

At the same time, the Wushuang sword in his left hand transformed into three sword shadows, stabbing at Liang Ye's right arm.

Liang Ye raised his right hand calmly, looked at Jianying and Chen Xiaolang who were getting closer to him, smiled slightly, and swung his right hand forward vigorously.

"Ding!"

It was still the crisp sound of collision, the sword shadow was cracked again by Liang Ye, and Chen Xiaolang's Peerless Sword almost flew out under the collision of the Hidden Sword's wrist guard.

Liang Ye's strength was far superior to his, and it was difficult for Chen Xiaolang to take advantage of head-to-head encounters at close range.

At this time, Chen Xiaolang had been brought to Liang Ye by the rope. Liang Ye's left hand was releasing the rope, and his right hand was used to resist the Wushuang sword just now, so he simply pointed his forehead at Chen Xiaolang's. Head banging away.

It seemed that he didn't expect Liang Ye to use this attack method, Chen Xiaolang didn't know how to dodge for a while.And the two of them were in the air at this time, there was no one around to draw on, and Chen Xiaolang had nowhere to hide.

"Snapped!"

When his head was hit, Chen Xiaolang only felt his eyes go dark, and his body fell towards the ground below. At this moment, Liang Ye also loosened the rope that wrapped the Xueyang Sword.

This is the routine he designed just now, first entangle the Xueyang sword and then bring Chen Xiaolang into the air, block the Wushuang sword and then hit Chen Xiaolang to the ground.

Liang Ye's attack was not aimless, he had already thought about what to do next while attacking.

Chen Xiaolang clenched his swords tightly and fell to the ground. Under everyone's gaze, he fell heavily on the ground.There was a heavy muffled sound when the body touched the ground.

There was a wind passing through here, blowing the cloak behind Liang Ye's back. He looked down coldly, and his voice fell like an ice edge: "Do you want to fight again?"

Chen Xiaolang was in severe pain all over his body, barely supported himself to stand up, his eyes drooped slightly, no one could clearly see what kind of expression he had on his face.Sweat fell to the ground through the seams of the hem of his clothes, and he kept silent in this half-kneeling and slightly bowed posture. Obviously, Liang Ye's move just now had caused him a certain amount of trauma.

The ancient warrior who has experienced countless battles in these years has never tasted what is called fear in the first half of his life, because he concluded that fear only exists among the weak, and if a person wants to win in battle, he must have a weapon that is stronger than the enemy. heart.

But at this moment, he felt a little withdrawn.That can only show that the person in front of him has experienced and gained in the past life and death field, and even his hands have been contaminated, far more than him.

So Liang Ye can become a legend.

This thought was quickly suppressed by him, Chen Xiaolang's body suddenly froze, his feet were wedged into the ground like nails, to protect himself from the strong wind: "I haven't lost yet!"

"Didn't lose?"

Liang Ye was stunned for a moment, his face was still solemn, but his eyes were less visible and more appreciative.After all, he was the one who set up the Ghost Task Force, and at this moment, this new member named Chen Xiaolang, at least has the qualifications for him to admire in terms of character.

"Come on then."

Taking a deep breath, Liang Ye's pupils froze, and the dark eyes revealed a sharp edge, like an eagle hunting on the grassland.His state of mind is as calm as water, and it only takes a tenth of a second to decide on the next second's action. His figure actively bullies him, as if he has merged into the wind, and every wind is his shadow.

Chen Xiaolang's body sank, and a great sense of crisis emerged in his heart.He knew that Liang Ye had hidden his strength before, and now he felt the strong wind from the other party's initiative to attack the eardrums, and only then did he understand the real terror of the other party.

With a loud roar, his knees sank slightly, and the sword in his hand was raised again, and a little light was refracted from the front to reflect on the ground.That point of light quickly turned into a patch of light, dazzling the viewers, like a mirror out of focus.

Sword Shadow is his best and most lethal move. At this moment, he decided to use Sword Shadow to deal with Liang Ye. The only thing he can do is to use Sword Shadow to the extreme.The shadow is the side that blocks the light, and the light reflected by the blade can also become a side alone, intertwined and danced into an impenetrable net. This is the method he intends to use to deal with Liang Ye.

The next moment, Liang Ye slammed into the shadow of the sword like the wind.The light and shadow in the wind burst out countless sonorous and crisp sounds at this moment, like raindrops hitting the thinnest string to compose string music.

"Ding - ding ding ding ding!"

If the sword is Chen Xiaolang's ear, then the wind everywhere is Liang Ye's heart.The wind followed like a shadow, so he could accurately feel where each of Chen Xiaolang's swords landed, so he avoided or blocked them without suffering any damage.

The sword shadow remained the same, but began to retreat continuously.No one could see clearly what was happening inside, they could only feel the wind getting stronger and stronger at this moment.Lei Yu sighed and said softly, "It's over."

This is the feeling of others, but Chen Xiaolang's feeling is completely different.The sword net formed by him was shattered the moment Liang Ye broke in.In front of Liang Ye, the trump card that he was proud of was still vulnerable after all.

"I said that although your sword shadow is powerful, it has no form. The shapeless sword shadow is just a shadow after all. If you find your gap, your sword shadow will be vulnerable."

Liang Ye's icy voice came from beside his ear, piercing into his mind with the sound of wind. "That's it."

The shadows of swords all over the sky stopped abruptly, and the playing of Huazhang was softly withdrawn, and the hazy light reflected from the blade surface became clear.The two swords refracted two rays of light, one on Chen Xiaolang's face and the other on Liang Ye's eyes.

The light shrinks from the surface into a line, which means that the sword has stopped.At some point, Liang Ye protruded three serrations from the wrist guards of the Hidden Swords, and they pinched Chen Xiaolang's Peerless Sword accurately, no matter how hard Chen Xiaolang pulled it back, he couldn't move it.The other Xueyang sword stopped in the air and did not fall - Liang Ye's Hidden Sword stretched forward, and the blade had already touched Chen Xiaolang's throat three inches in front.

That day, Liang Ye used this trick to cut off Annabelle's samurai sword. Today, he repeated the same trick and blocked Chen Xiaolang's sword, which completely determined the ending.

Chen Xiaolang's complexion was as pale as snow, and the combat uniform on his body was a little messy and cracked. I don't know if it was caused by the sword energy in the chaos, or if Liang Ye's wind was as solid as a knife.

"If you cut your sword today, I will teach you a lesson. You still have a long way to go."

After the words fell, Liang Ye suddenly used his hands hard, bringing out a crisp sound of metal breaking!All the whistling wind disappeared at this moment, and the next moment, under the gaze of everyone, the Wushuang sword Chen Xiaolang was carrying broke into three pieces without any suspense.

(End of this chapter)