You Have Science, I Have Martial Arts-Chapter 632 - 282: You Almost Messed Up My Hairstyle
The heart moves, so does the sword.
Ye Qingzhou holds the sword in his hand, its shadows weaving densely as he swings, resembling the graceful display of white cranes spreading their wings. The tip of the sword leaves a white arc in the air.
Clang~
The long sword trembles, tearing through the air, emitting a series of piercing sharp cries.
Ye Qingzhou’s figure slightly sways, visibly taking on two enemies at once, yet he does not adopt a stable defensive stance, instead opting for an open and generous moving attack.
Brilliant sword light, elegant footwork, solely driven by the flesh to wield the sword techniques, without stimulating primordial qi reinforcement, still causing the opponents to feel immense pressure.
’What terrifying swordsmanship!’
’Is this the level of sword techniques a Bronze Level can display?’
Fernando and Fixx already harbor doubts in their hearts, their minds continually warning them that the enemy before them is far stronger than reported.
The two silently exchanged glances, seeing the gravity and concern deeply rooted in each other’s eyes.
Meanwhile, in their hearts, they continuously curse the law enforcement team’s intelligence: ’What is Fabio, that fool, doing? The law enforcement team’s intelligence gathering is a complete mess!’
Swoosh~
A blue figure suddenly appeared on Ye Qingzhou’s left side, almost in the blink of an eye, the sharp spearhead resembling the open jaws of a wolf ’biting’ towards Ye Qingzhou’s left carotid artery.
The short spear rapidly pierced through the air, quick, precise, and ruthless, as if having gone through a thousand hammers and hundred refinements, with not the slightest hesitation or stagnation, the technique flowing to perfection.
Meanwhile, on Ye Qingzhou’s right side, two red lines crisscross towards him, slashing a red cross fiercely at Ye Qingzhou’s arm like a fierce eagle spreading its wings in ruthless hunting.
Attack from both sides!
Ye Qingzhou’s wrist slightly trembles, his eyes close, yet he relies on sound to determine position, perceiving the air’s tremor.
Facing the rapidly approaching attack, he shows no panic, his left foot suddenly stomping forward, forcibly twisting his body to turn, the Celestial Punishment Sword in his hand seemingly slow yet swiftly slashing out.
Clang~
A metallic slashing sound resounds from the street, followed by a broken shield and a spray of blood rising high, while a red figure swiftly retreats.
Bang bang bang~
Felix’s every step on the ground leaves a footprint, retreating twelve steps in succession before stopping, gazing with horror at the wing shield in his hand.
If he hadn’t changed his technique at the last moment, not only the shield but perhaps even his hand would have been severed by that sword strike.
Gritting his teeth, Felix once again stimulated the starlight within, rushing towards Ye Qingzhou.
In his line of sight, sword light and spear shadows have already clashed, sparking fire and emitting sharp cries.
Clang~
Ye Qingzhou shakes off Fernando with one sword, then twists his body, swiftly dodging.
But a streak of light still chased to his brow, sword follows heart, Ye Qingzhou turns and swings his sword, slashing away the ’Feather Blade’ shot by Felix.
Even facing the combined efforts of two, Ye Qingzhou remains unrestrained, from the start of the battle until now, maintaining complete control and rhythm.
Fernando, in contrast, desperately stimulates the starlight within, unleashing his strongest power and speed, his spear strikes accelerating to more than triple his usual attack speed!
His twin spears resembling wolf fangs, aiming to pierce the opponent’s vital spots with lightning-fast speed.
This technique has enabled Fernando to defeat countless opponents, making local gangs and supercriminals in the Fashion Capital dread his name.
But for Ye Qingzhou, such attacks fail to even tickle: "Is this level of skill not enough to call for reinforcement?"
Clang~
The sword’s resonance rings out again, cutting through the air with fierce cold radiance, swirling the wind, striking the short spear’s blade from an ingenious angle.
Clang clang sounds, Fernando feels a shock in his hands, his tiger’s mouth numb, his entire middle gate wide open.
Ye Qingzhou seizes the opportunity to step forward, a vertical slash, the cold light reflecting the moonlight above, shining into Fernando’s eyes, turning his vision pure white.
"Fernando!"
Felix, just forced back, swings the wing shield to charge again, the sparks created by the shield’s friction igniting the starlight on him, attempting to force Ye Qingzhou into defense.
"Your cooperation is quite seamless indeed."
Ye Qingzhou’s form is light, sword light swift, he immediately ceases pursuit of Fernando, instead turning to horizontal slash.
Clang~
Both sides tremble, Felix’s wing shield cut open a gap, simultaneously his vitals are shaken, a corner of his mouth spilling fresh blood.
This maneuver gives Fernando a chance to recover his breath, momentarily, a pair of short spears strike towards Ye Qingzhou’s back once again.
Ye Qingzhou seemingly has eyes on the back of his head, tilting his head to dodge the thrust strike, simultaneously using his elbow to fiercely smack Fernando’s chest.
Crack~
Fernando spits blood, flying backward, his chest ribs broken in three places, one piercing through his lungs.
But being a Bronze Level combat wizard, possessing master-level cultivation, such an injury is not lethal.
"You two at master-level are quite ordinary, but one excels in attack, the other in defense, your cooperation makes up for each other’s defects and insufficiencies, it’s rather interesting."
Ye Qingzhou casually comments, his long sword angled towards the ground: "Call for reinforcements, or else I’ll kill you."
"Damn it! He’s simply toying with us!"
"Contact headquarters for reinforcements, preferably send a Silver Level expert!"
Fernando and Felix have now perceived how troublesome Ye Qingzhou is, the previous battle was merely the opponent playing around with them.
