"Today, no one can leave!"

The island swordsman kicked Wu Xiaohu in front of Ye Hao.

"Mr. Ye, I disappoint you!" Wu Xiaohu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and got up with difficulty.

"You go first, I'll cut off the back for you."

"You have been in Tang Dao Camp for too short and haven't learned a lot of things. It's good to be able to do this."

Ye Hao reached out and patted Wu Xiaohu on the shoulder.

"Today's chance is rare, I'll teach you a lesson."

Wu Xiaohu was shocked and excited appeared in his eyes. The thing he regretted the most in his life was to retire early.

Now he has the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the head coach, and he has no regrets!

On the side, the wild dog sneered and said, "Prince Ye, are you in your mind?"

"Do you know who this person is? He is the Sword King among the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Chinese Branch of the Star Crazy Billion!"

"How could you be his opponent? The Sword King can split you into two pieces with just one sword!"

The King of Swords also looked at Ye Hao with a faint expression at this moment, and said, "You have the courage. When I draw the sword in a while, the speed will be faster, so I will give you a pleasure."

The sword king's sword edge shifted and pointed to where Ye Hao was.

At this moment, Wu Xiaohu and others felt an unprecedented oppression.

This is a murderous intent like the essence.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you some fun."

Ye Hao smiled unanimously and took Wu Xiaohu's Tang sword.

"Xiaohu, please look at it. This is how the Tang swords in our Tang Dao Camp are used..."

Ye Hao acts like a mentor.

The sword king on the opposite side is cold at the moment. When can an ordinary person pretend to be such a comparison in front of him?

The next moment, the sword king was unsheathed and slashed directly forward: "If you want to die, I will send you on the way!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Hao stepped on his foot and swept out the Tang sword in his hand, and his speed became a phantom.

"Tang Dao!Tang Dao!"

Wu Xiaohu looked excited. This was the second time he saw the head coach holding a knife.

Back then, this man killed five powerful countries with one sword.

Today, this knife still shocks the world.

The corners of Jian Tianwang's eyes twitched, his heart pounded wildly, and the originally contemptuous expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

Among the so-called Eight Heavenly Kings, he is one of the best masters.

But when facing this person, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

The other party's speed is too fast!

As the saying goes, all martial arts in the world are invincible, and only fast is not broken!

At this moment, Ye Hao used this fast to the extreme.

Almost the moment Ye Hao came out of the sword, the blade was infinitely close to the throat of King Jian.

The wild dog subconsciously said, "Be careful!"

A huge fear hit my heart.

The King of Swords had no time to hide. The next moment, with a "puff" sound, a big head soared into the sky, with fear before his death on his face.

The headless corpse shook slightly on the ground, and then collapsed on the ground.

"This is this--"

The wild dog fell directly to the ground, smelling of urine all over.

He was also considered a person who had seen the world, but in front of this knife, all the courage in his heart was shattered.

"Xiaohu, do you understand?"

Ye Hao handed the knife to Wu Xiaohu.

Wu Xiaohu's eyes were full of bright light, and he said respectfully at this moment: "Thank you, the chief coach, for your teachings. I remember this knife."

"Well, it's not bad. Remember to clean up the place and don't scare the children."

Ye Hao turned around and left. No matter how he looked at it, he was all an ordinary person. It seemed that the knife he just slashed was not his.


Chapter completed!