The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6557: Who are you? (two more)

"I'll send you on the road today!" Jiang Shenyu obviously didn't want to worry about Zheng Yi, the slave, and the reason why he challenged again was more to prove his name!

A cold sword light has already killed Zheng Yi's throat!

And Zheng Yi on the side seemed to have already sensed it. Without thinking, he jumped into the air and avoided the sharp sword. The iron sword in his arms was no longer held, but held in his own. right hand.

"This is..." Ye Chen looked at this strange scene, the expression on Zheng Yi's face told everyone that Jiang Shenyu's tentative sword, he did not react at all, but he really avoided .

"His fighting instinct is so terrifying!" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, it seems that the outcome of this battle is not yet clear.

Seeing that his tentative sword was dodged, Jiang Shenyu said calmly: "You are qualified to be my opponent, make a move!"

There is no killing intent in Zheng Yi's eyes, but his strike is unambiguous at all. The iron sword in his right hand is waving around on his sturdy arm, as casual as a child playing house wine. But the rules of sword qi, like the thickness of the mouth of a tree trunk, are flying towards Jiang Shenyu with killing intent like a wandering dragon!

"The way of kendo is so easy, it's interesting!" Jiang Shenyu put away the previous calm color between his brows, although he still looked down on Zheng Yi, but his feet were full of wind, and the blue body of the Frost Sword was even more so. whispered.

Jiang Shenyu swung a sword, and in just a thought, the burlap cedar on Zheng Yi's chest was cut open!

A touch of Yin Hong overflowed from Zheng Yi's chest, and Jiang Shenyu's mouth drew a radian, and immediately turned around to leave!

In his eyes, there is a sword of frost in the middle of his chest, his heart pulse has long been destroyed, and this person is already a corpse!

"It's over?" The spectators who didn't know why looked at Jiang Shenyu, who was about to leave the ring, and Zheng Yi, who had not moved on the stage.

Just when everyone was about to make a judgment, a roar from the audience shocked everyone!

"Roar!"

Zheng Yi beat his chest and stomped his feet and let out a roar. This sound made Jiang Shenyu, who was about to turn around and leave, startled, and he turned around abruptly.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Shenyu looked at Zheng Yi in disbelief. At this moment, there was indeed a bright red on the opponent's chest, but that was all. Even the flesh and blood just tore the skin.

Zheng Yi was in pain, and strode towards Jiang Shenyu with the iron sword in his hand.

It seems that Zheng Yi is using the iron sword in his hand as a sap.

It is precisely this unruly slashing that makes Jiang Shenyu, who is proficient in sword skills, feel powerless.

"Bang!"

Jiang Shenyu was inadvertently hit by the back of the iron sword, and his figure flew out.

Just as everyone exclaimed, Jiang Shenyu firmly stabilized his figure in the air and stood a few meters away from Zheng Yi.

A trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, hurt!

"Fighting with you is an insult to Jianxiu's name!" Jiang Shenyu looked cold and wiped away the traces on the corner of his mouth, "Let's show you this wild way, what is Jianxiu!"

The Frost Sword, which has the same mind as Jiang Shenyu, is shining brightly at the moment, "Sword Intent!"

With his stern shout, the Frost Sword did not change, but Jiang Shenyu's deity's aura began to rise.

"Frost Swordsman, a stab!" It was still a straight stab with a fluttering blow, but this time the speed was countless times faster, and it was due to Zheng Yi's powerful fighting instinct that he couldn't dodge it.

That stab was my heart!

Zheng Yi had no choice but to subconsciously hold the iron sword across his chest to resist!

“Ding!”

With a crisp sound, the iron sword in Zheng Yi's hand shattered in front of everyone's eyes, turning into a wisp of powder and dissipating in the world.

"My God, what power!"

"The black iron sword was actually blasted into powder?"

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"The gap between swordsmanship and strength is too great." Ye Chen looked at Jiang Shenyu, who was very handsome on the stage, and sighed inwardly, the outcome was already divided.

But for some reason, Ye Chen felt a similar feeling of water-stopping sword from Zheng Yi.

This person obviously does not have any kendo to speak of, why does his body contain a sense of water stillness?

Marven Ye thought it was an illusion, but recalling the scene just now, he found that Zheng Yiyuan was not that simple!

Seeing this, Jiang Shenyu couldn't help sneering, and said lightly: "It seems that you are just like this, you have never mastered the sword intent, how to fight with me!"

"The Frost Sword Dao, destroy!" It was still a random sword, this time, Zheng Yi couldn't dodge it.

"Ha!"

The sound of the sword piercing into the flesh and blood sounded, Jiang Shenyu hung a golden hook upside down, and actually lifted Zheng Yi's huge body into the air!

Then with a slight flick, it hit the ground!

"Bang!"

In a huge deep pit, Zheng Yi's chest was bleeding, his vitality began to dissipate, and his consciousness gradually began to blur...

"Send you on your way!" Jiang Shenyu didn't intend to let Zheng Yi go, the frost sword in his hand shone brightly, and a shocking sword intent opened!

However, the mutation protrudes!

“Ding!”

With a crisp sound, an indifferent figure appeared before the deep pit, and the previous fatal blow was also stopped by him!

"Who are you?" Jiang Shenyu was quite displeased when he saw that he was stopped when he was demanding his life, but as a son of an aristocratic family, he still had some basic self-restraint.