C342 No one can make me three (2/2)

So what if you lose to my sword? Ye Dongfeng did not agree or reject, and instead asked.

Hahaha, if Ouyang Yi were to be defeated by you, I would immediately kneel down and call you grandpa three times!

Ye Dongfeng's words immediately made everyone present burst out in laughter. Out of the many martial artists that had entered the ancient battlefield this time, Ouyang Yi might not be the strongest if they were to compare their combat strength.

But if it was a competition of sword techniques, who could compare with the devils of the Devil Sword Sect?

If Brother Ouyang is defeated by you, we won't mention anything else that you've obtained before. We also don't want anything in this great hall. I just don't know how you'll make Brother Ouyang lose to your sword.

Hua Lingan said in a strange tone. Hua Lingan understood his strength, and although Ye Dongfeng's sword arts were not bad, how could he be a match for Ouyang Yi.

After Hua Lingan finished speaking, all the leaders of the various factions beside him looked at Ye Dongfeng with faces full of ridicule.

Okay, I agree. Unexpectedly, Ye Dongfeng agreed without hesitation.

Seeing that Ye Dongfeng had agreed, the complexions on both Wang Yuntian and Jin Dongchen's faces changed. Ye Dongfeng did not even have a ten percent chance of victory when compared to this Old Demon Ouyang.

Even if Old Demon Ouyang allowed Ye Dongfeng to strike three times, Ye Dongfeng would still not be his match.

Gu Xian and the rest had pale expressions, it was not that they did not believe Ye Dongfeng, it was just that Old Demon Ouyang's sword technique was too strong.

As the youngest Elder of the Devil Sword Sect, how could Ouyang Yi's swordsmanship be weak?

Jie Jie Jie, take out your sword. Seeing that Ye Dongfeng had agreed, Ouyang Yi suddenly let out a strange laugh.

Heh, I have to remind you of one thing, no one can make me swing three times. When Ye Dongfeng finished speaking, the green sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

A cold light blossomed from Ye Dongfeng's hands, like a poisonous snake spitting its tongue, it instantly pierced towards Ouyang Yi's forehead.

Everyone saw that Ouyang Yi's body pressed on the ground, easily dodging Ye Dongfeng's sword attack.

Soon after, Ouyang Yi's eyes were filled with disappointment. When he saw Ye Dongfeng's shocking sword attack outside the relic, he had thought that Ye Dongfeng had something special about him.

Now it seemed that Ye Dongfeng had only learnt a few flashy sword techniques.

Swish! Old Demon Ouyang pondered for a while, before the sword in Ye Dongfeng's hand released a second sword strike. This sword stroke was almost the same as the one before, except that its speed was three times faster. Moreover, when the sword thrust out, there were actually seven sword shadows.

Pfft! Blood sprayed out from Ouyang Yi's body, but he was still able to barely avoid Ye Dongfeng's second sword strike.

Seeing this scene, everyone's gaze became serious. However, after thinking about how this was the second sword, they relaxed.

After three slashes, Ouyang Yi would make his move. In a one on one fight, if Ouyang Yi made his move, then Ye Dongfeng would probably die after a single slash.

Weng! * At this time, the sword in Ye Dongfeng's hand did not stop, and he made his final move. This sword contained an indomitable aura, which was much more breathtaking than the previous two sword strikes.

The third sword strike Ye Dongfeng executed was extremely simple and unadorned, there was nothing to praise about it.

Only, for some reason, this extremely slow sword strike possessed an incomprehensible speed. After the sword was unleashed, Ye Dongfeng had already sheathed his sword and stood still.