
Yu Ming responded to the swift attack with a move
"The 8 Golden Dragons Wind Eyes.!"
Yu Ming moved quickly, like there were 8 shadows fending off all of Ji Lian Hua's sword energy attacks, with his Golden Dragon machete.
This forced Ji Lian Hua to use her true sword, moving towards the center of Yu Ming's existence.
"Singgg...!"
"Juliebbb...!"
The sword in Ji Lian Hua's hand, right through the joint of Yu Ming's shoulder blade and shoulder bone.
Ji Lian Hua's sword was sandwiched between the joints of the two bones, difficult to pull back.
Ji Lian Hua was slightly startled, when she realized that her sword was hard to pull back.
The moment he tried to channel the internal energy into his sword, it was about to forcibly uproot.
Destroying the bone joint of Yu Ming.
At that very instant, the Golden Dragon Gulok held in his right hand, whose shoulder joint, pierced by Ji Lian Hua's sword, moved to his left hand.
Yu Ming grasped the handle of his machete like someone was grasping the steering wheel of a motorbike.
The eyes of the Gollok face upside down
Quickly, the cleaver in the batting would strike towards Ji Lian Hua's neck unexpectedly.
Ji Lian Hua was in shock forced to cancel her intention of forcibly destroying Yu Ming's shoulder joint.
Ji Lian Hua chose to first pull her head and neck back, avoiding the clatter of the Golden Dragon Glazing that was eyeing her neck.
But unexpectedly the cleaver inside Yu Ming's hand was spinning.
Then by Yu Ming, moved by being pulled back.
So that the sharp eyes of the machete, now eyeing the palm and wrist of Ji Lian Hua, who was grasping the sky sword, were now attached to the shoulder joint of Yu Ming.
Ji Lian Hua was given only two options, one left her wrist and finger broken.
Then smashed his left hand against Yu Ming.
Or take off his sword, then jump back away.
The first choice despite eventually winning, Yu Ming was killed, in his hands.
But he would become a cripple, who could forever not play the sword anymore.
The second option, he managed to save himself, from a disability, but he would lose his sword.
In the battle of losing a sword, it was the same as giving up on losing to Yu Ming.
Both of them were difficult choices, while Ji Lian Hua did not have much time to think that far.
Reflexively, he chose to let go of his sword, and drifted backwards away from Yu Ming.
Who would have thought that as he floated backwards, Yu Ming was determined to come after him first.
Losing the start, upon landing, once this eye of the machete Yu Ming had stuck to his neck.
Just a little Yu Ming did something to his cleaver, Ji Lian Hua's neck must have been broken, in the cleaver tripe Yu Ming.
Ji Lian Hua could now only stand staring at Yu Ming with a look of disbelief.
But a moment later Ji Lian Hua immediately charged towards Yu Ming and said,
"I admit defeat.."
After hearing Ji Lian Hua's remark, Yu Ming immediately pulled back his machete.
Yu Ming stepped back with a staggering body.
After the game was completely over and he managed to win the match.
Only now did the pain on his shoulder feel excruciating pain.
Seeing the incident Thian Cien Sen Ni, who was still difficult to accept defeat, he immediately flew towards the arena and shouted loudly, saying,
"Give me my disciple's sword..!"
"Plakkk..!"
But once this movement of his was restrained by Wang Wu, who gave a hard stalk from the side.
Thian Cien Sen Ni bounced backwards staggering back, as he was still out of steam with his elder brother Wang Wu.
"Siao Semei hold on..!"
"The sword of your disciple, let me take care of it.!"
Wang Wu regardless of the response from Thian Cien Sen Ni , he hurriedly came forward looking at some blood way around the base of Yu Ming's shoulder.
"Ming Er hold on a little, relax your hands, don't fight."
Yu Ming nodded slowly, while trying to endure the intense pain at the base of his shoulder.
Yu Ming bit his own lower lip until it bled, so he endured the excruciating pain at the base of his shoulder.
Just as Wang Wu was in an extremely fast motion, whipping the sky sword out from the joint of his shoulder bone and shoulder blade.
"God...!"
Yu Ming complained with his mouth tightly closed, but sweat as big as corn, filled the face, neck, and back and chest also let out cold sweat.
A moment after the sword was plucked, Yu Ming could only sigh in relief.
"Thank you teacher.."
Said Yu Ming slowly.
Wang Wu shook his head, looking at Yu Ming with concern.
Silent in silence, Wang Wu was deeply moved and amazed by the courage and ingenuity of his students.
Where could he think of such a way, to defeat an impossible opponent he could defeat.
A moment later Wang Wu without turning his head, he threw the sky sword, to be returned to Ji Lian Hua.
Ji Lian Hua immediately greeted him, she immediately sailed respectfully towards Wang Wu and said,
"Su Puo thank you."
Su Puo was a call to a sister-in-law of his teacher.
Wang Wu did not respond to it, he was too busy helping to sprinkle the wound medicine on his student's shoulder.
On the other hand Thian Cien Sen Ni himself after being pushed back by the stalk of his junior brother.
His face looked slightly pale, restraining the emotions that were burning his heart.
With a hunting breath and a shivering body restrained the anger, while gritting his teeth.
Thian Cien Sen Ni immediately said,
"Come on Hua Er, we'll get out of here.."
Yu Ming saw the peot granny almost leaving, he immediately said,
"Hey teacher's aunt, where are you going..?!"
"Forgot your promise..?!"
"Or don't you have any shame,!? want to lick back the spit that has been spewed..?!"
Yu Ming's scathing remark instantly made Thian Cien Sen Ni's face green, and looked lustfully murderous.
He held back his steps, then turned his body, staring at Yu Ming with lustful eyes of murder.
Then in a cold and stiff voice he said,
"Children, just tell me what you want..!?"
Yu Ming smilingly said,
"Of course demand your appointment.."
"You may forget, but I don't.."
"But I can understand it, because people when they're old like senile and forgetful.."
"It's okay, I remind you too.."
"If you don't remember wrong, it's like this.."
"If he has that ability, let me worship you both.."
"Whatever your request is, I will surely fulfill it.."
"How fair is it..?"
Yu Ming's speech deliberately imitated the sound of Thian Cien Sen Ni , with the voice softly soft as a sissy sound.
This of course makes the face of Thian Cien Sen Ni even more unpleasant to look at.
His body until shivering held back his anger, which was not vented, a pair of fists clenched until a loud clenching sound was heard.
But the gamble was already taken out, he could not possibly avoid it anymore.