However, the pupils of Mr. Ye and the others shrank suddenly.
Because they all understand that when facing the Heavenly Sword, Ye Hao can still be so relaxed and freehand, so in fact, it can only explain one thing.
That is Ye Hao's strength, which is far above the Heavenly Sword.
Seeing the infinitely expanding slap in his line of sight, Tiandao's face changed drastically instantly, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only subconsciously withdraw the saber to block.
"Snapped!"
There was a loud noise, dust and smoke filled the sky, and a terrifying air wave shot out in an instant, making people want to squint their eyes uncontrollably.
No one can see clearly what happened just now.
Director Ye and the others could only hear coughing in the dust.
After a while, they finally saw the situation clearly.
I saw that although Ye Hao's slap was blocked by Tiandao's slash, there were huge spider web-like cracks spreading out on the ground around the place where the two of them were.
Shocking and frightening.
A simple slap is more terrifying and shocking than how many knives were used just now!
Tiandao was far away from the center of the battle at this moment, and the pride and complacency that had just appeared on his face had long since disappeared.
His feet left two deep grooves on the ground, and his triumphant face was full of decadence at the moment.
His arms were hanging down, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked miserable half-kneeling on the ground.
He was shaking uncontrollably, and his breathing was so rapid that the audience could hear it.
He had broken arms and broken ribs.
In Ye Hao's life, let alone fight again, he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
And Ye Hao stood in front of him indifferently, like a god that cannot be offended.
Tiandao stared at Ye Hao firmly, his gaze was as fierce as a poisonous snake.
Although he looked very highly at the young man in front of him, although he had gone all out, even he had completely exposed his new knife skills that could not be exposed originally.
But he really couldn't understand how Ye Hao, who seemed to be fighting with him at first, and was faintly at a disadvantage, turned out to be so scary when he became serious.
Why is the strength that I am so proud of in front of the other party like a joke, so fragile, so vulnerable?
What the hell just happened?
How could Ye Hao blow himself away with a single slap?
I am a new sword master!
Even stronger than Tianfeng Shishilang!
I have been lurking for so many years just to destroy Hong Kong gambling Yemen!
How come it's over just after revealing your identity! ?
Tiandao couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out at all, so at this moment, he was so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of old blood. JrNovels.com