Dong Zhi, who had fallen on the ground, used both of his front legs, but when he punched Ye Piaoling, he realized that it was a blow without any force. His force had been relieved by Ye Piaoling, and then he was still close to Ye Piaoling. The floating hand was immediately ejected, and the body could no longer stand.

It's like this every time. As soon as Dongzhi's hands or feet come into contact with Ye Piaoling, they lose their strength, as if they have been knocked into a pile of cotton, and they become very frivolous and weak.

When Dong Zhi was about to hook his hands around Ye Piao Ling's neck, Dong Zhi found that his hands had already been pinched by Ye Piao Ling, and his kicking feet were also caught by Ye Piao Ling and could not move. Then Ye Piao Ling threw Dong Zhi out Went.

When he was in Kunlun, Ye Piaoling once learned his best "Eighteen Posts on Zhanyi" from Gongyang Duanshui. This time, Ye Piaoling used it on Winter Solstice.

Dongzhi saw that close combat was of no use to Ye Piaoling, so he grabbed a knife and danced out a shadow of the knife, forcing everyone around him to take a step back.

Ye Piaoling couldn't say that he didn't care about the knife in Dongzhi's hand. Ye Piaoling considered himself a master of playing with knives, but the Dongzhi whom Ye Piaoling discovered was even better than his master in playing with knives.

Ye Piaoling took out a pair of leather gloves and put them on her hands. The black gloves were very long and almost covered half of her arms.

"Come on, use your most powerful sword skills," Ye Piaoling said, looking at Dongzhi's hands.

"Okay," Dong Zhi said, tapping the ground fiercely, rolling up his body and striking out a wave of sword energy towards Ye Piaoling. Ye Piaoling dodged backwards to avoid Dong Zhi's wave of swords.

Seeing Ye Piaoling deliberately widening the distance, Dongzhi's knife had no effect in attacking from a long distance, so when Ye Piaoling retreated, Dongzhi stepped closer, and the knife in his hand struck Ye Piaoling like lightning.

Approaching Ye Piaoling's side, Dongzhi slammed the ground again and used the same move just now. The curling sword energy roared towards Ye Piaoling again.

Always retreating was not an option, so Ye Piaoling stopped retreating.

The body dodged to the side, and Ye Piaoling's figure turned around Dongzhi, hoping to avoid such a fierce attack from Dongzhi, but Dongzhi did not give Ye Piaoling a chance to rest at all. Every time Ye Piaoling turned an angle, Dongzhi's The wave of knives will also arrive at the same time. This winter solstice, the knives are really perfect.

When Dong Zhi concentrated all his strength on the last rolled sword, Ye Piao Ling also took action. Ye Piao Ling's right hand was rolled up into an orchid shape and he quickly flicked towards the blade in Dong Zhi's hand. With a "dang" sound, Dong Zhi was about to chop Dong Zhi. The knife that came swings away.

The vitality was regenerated in his hands. This time, Dongzhi no longer rolled his body to draw the knife. He changed the knife into a sword and pointed it at Ye Piaoling. "It's useless. A slow knife will only cause damage to the opponent." During the break of attack," Ye Piaoling said and clamped Dongzhi's knife with two fingers.

Ye Piaoling's hand and Dongzhi's knife were fixed in the air. Ye Piaoling said to Dongzhi, "The biggest advantage of using a knife is its strength and speed. Your speed is not fast enough, at least not as fast as my hand."

Dongzhi pulled hard and pulled the knife away from Ye Piaoling's fingers.

Dong Zhi's momentum suddenly increased by one level. At this time, he was like a killing god holding a knife, and his momentum surged toward Ye Piaoling overwhelmingly.

"We must overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum from the beginning, so that he feels timid in his heart. This way, we can save a lot of energy in killing others," Ye Piaoling said to Dongzhi.

"Ah," Dong Zhi shouted at Ye Piao Ling and then swung the knife horizontally and cut towards Ye Piao Ling. Ye Piao Ling also followed the direction of the cut and took a step back. Seeing that Dong Zhi saw Ye Piao Ling, he deliberately distanced himself. His legs quickly moved towards Ye Piaoling, and at the same time, the knife in his hand whipped up a gust of wind.

"Drink," Ye Piaoling also shouted. He pushed his right foot backwards and used the rebound force to pounce on Dongzhi's knife. He clenched his right hand into a fist and struck at Dongzhi.

When Ye Piaoling's fist collided with Dongzhi's knife, Dongzhi felt a strong force coming from the handle of the knife, and he immediately held the blade with his other hand.

"Deng, Deng, Deng" Dong Zhi took three steps back before standing firm. Ye Piao Ling shook his body on the spot and stood firm. Just now, Ye Piao Ling used his fist to meet the blade in Dong Zhi's hand. Ye Piao Ling was wearing leather gloves. , he tried it, even if he tried hard to cut it with a broken blade, there was no crack in it. The soaked leather could block the slashing and stabbing of the sword, so Ye Piaoling dared to collide with Dongzhi's knife with his own hand. .

After Dongzhi stood firm, he rushed towards Ye Piaoling again, but this time he took the time to draw his sword.

No matter how much Dong Zhi chopped and stabbed, Ye Piao Ling would not move at all, so he used his hands to block Dong Zhi's knife. Ye Piao Ling's hands curled into claws gave Dong Zhi a headache, because Ye Piao Ling often grabbed the edge of Dong Zhi's knife, anyway. With Ye Piaoling wearing gloves, he is not afraid of the blade at all.

When the blade in Dong Zhi's hand was still a few centimeters away from Ye Piao Ling's belly, Ye Piao Ling's right hand had already grabbed Dong Zhi's throat.

"Master, what do you call this move? It doesn't seem like a capture," Dong Zhi asked.

"Dragon Claw," Ye Piaoling said.

"Then what are the gloves the young master is wearing? It's not like the gold gloves or titanium alloy gloves we have." Dong Zhi just saw that the gloves on Ye Piaoling's hands could block his blade.

"This, isn't it just a glove? The material is a bit special," Ye Piaoling said with a smile. He used a small piece of the snow python's skin to make two pairs of gloves. The gloves are tougher than gold wire. The weaving is better, comparable to gold and iron, invulnerable to water and fire.

Dongzhi was abused throughout the morning, and the dozen or so people around him watched the wonderful process of Dongzhi being abused.

When the morning training ended, Ye Piaoling took off the gloves he was still wearing, and Dongzhi stood next to him.

"Tell me, you also saw this morning, as long as you want to learn martial arts, I can teach you within these three days," Ye Piaoling said to Dongzhi, who is going to participate in that killer tournament the day after tomorrow? He didn't want his little brother to come back alive.

When Ye Piaoling said such words to Dongzhi, the people around him cast their fiery eyes. They all wanted to learn Ye Piaoling's superb martial arts. They all expressed their feelings that they had met such a good person in Dongzhi this time. Lucky for them, they all secretly regretted why it was not them who wanted to participate in the Killer Championship.

"Master, I want to learn everything you just did," Dongzhi said excitedly. He knew that the more things he learned, the greater the chance of coming back alive. Otherwise, Ye Piaoling would not have dedicated time to train. He did.

"Don't be too greedy in your heart. In Winter Solstice, you can't be knowledgeable but not specialized," Ye Piaoling said seriously, "Thousands of tricks are not as good as one familiar one. You can't be non-specialized in one industry. You can't use your heart in two ways. You can only choose one of them in Winter Solstice."

"No, no, no, Master, I can absorb them all completely. Master, you have to believe me," Dongzhi said excitedly. He was confident that he could master Ye Piaoling's Sanyang martial arts.
Chapter completed!