Immediately afterwards, the two shurikens were like a Chinese character "eight", with one stroke and one stroke, they just passed Ye Chen's side!
Tenglin Qingtian was so frightened by this weird scene that his face turned pale. At this moment, he could only hope for the short blade on his toes!
A gust of wind blew by, and his foot also kicked in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen looked indifferent, and quickly struck out with one hand, grabbing his ankle tightly.
Tenglin Qingtian looked at the short blade on the tip of his toes, only a few hairs away from Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's hand strength was so strong that he couldn't even advance even half a point!
At this time, Ye Chen sneered, and said contemptuously: "Since you like to hurt people with short blades so much, then I will fulfill you and arrange a happy ending for your life!"
Tenglin Qingtian collapsed in fright, and blurted out begging: "No! Please!"
As soon as the words fell, I felt a sudden sharp pain in my ankle and knee!
Following the crisp clicking sound, Tenglin Qingtian saw his calf folded forward from the knee!
It turned out that Ye Chen broke his calf completely from the knee with one hand!
He was tortured to the point of collapse by the severe pain, opened his mouth and shouted hysterically: "Ah!!!"
The next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.
The short blade on the tip of his own shoe had pierced his mouth at this moment, and the tip of the blade with zogdisy blood pierced directly from the back of his neck!
The moment Tenglin Qingtian was pierced by the sharp blade, he felt pain and numbness at the wound, and a sense of powerlessness spread from the wound to his whole body in an instant.
That pain, from the wound of the sharp blade;
The sense of powerlessness comes from the poison smeared on the sharp blade.
He couldn't breathe anymore, and his face became more and more purple. He stared at Ye Chen with a terrified expression, and whimpered non-stop in his mouth.
Ye Chen looked at him, and asked with interest: "Did you follow me first, how did I do it?"
Tenglin Qingtian nodded desperately.
Until he was on the verge of death, he didn't even think about why Ye Chen had such great strength, why he could hide everything in front of him in an instant, and why he could make his two shuriken loveonsen deviate from the original trajectory.
Ye Chen smiled slightly at this time, and said: "Did you learn physics when you were young? The transmission of sound depends on vibration. As long as you can control the vibration, you can control any sound. No matter how sensitive your ears are, you can't feel it." arrive."
Tenglin Qingtian's eyes were full of shock!
He knows that sound is transmitted by vibration, but how can a person control the vibration of sound? !
Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ye Chen with eager eyes, and made a sound of "uh, huh, huh, huh."
Ye Chen smiled and asked: "Do you want to ask, how did I make your two shurikens deviate?"
Tenglin Qingtian kept nodding.
Ye Chen smiled lightly: "This is the same principle as how I control the vibration, but this ability is a profound Chinese heritage, far from comparable to your Japanese ninjutsu, so don't think too much, just get on the road."
Fujita Qinglin's expression was full of shock and regret.
What was shocking was that China actually had such an inheritance of the supernatural ability. Unfortunately, my life has come to an end, and it is impossible to learn such a supernatural ability again.
At this moment, Tenglin Qingtian's complexion had already started to turn black and purple, his eyes were staring fixedly, almost bursting out from their sockets. JrNovels.com