Accompanied by Ye Chuan's roar, the people from both sides fought one after another, and for a moment, the scene was extremely chaotic.

Ye Chuan solved two blocked men in a row and rushed straight to Thunder to kill.

"Swish-!" Ye Chuan swept across and swept straight to Thunder's throat. Thunder was startled and his body quickly retreated. Even so, a shallow blood mark was still scratched on his neck.

Thunder, who had taken a few steps back, had not yet turned around, but Ye Chuan came again.

He either chopped, chopped, stabbed, or picked. Since Thunder didn't have weapons in his hand at this time, he could only be beaten back by Ye Chuan. After a while, he had already been stabbed on his shoulder.

Ye Chuan was like an indefatigable killing machine, one after another, without stopping, as if he was venting his anger.

If Ye Zhiqiu hadn't died at the hands of Lei Huowu, then he wouldn't have lived with his younger brother in that small village, and he wouldn't have encountered so many things. So, no one of them would have thought of a good result, whether it was Thunder or Lei Huowu.

Ye Chuan was twice as many people as himself. In a panic, Lei Ting hurriedly called the matches who were dealing with other knife hands on the side: "Call someone to support!"

After hearing this, Match roared angrily, and withdrew from the battle circle with two moves.

Someone wanted to come up to attack Match, but was stopped by others. Match hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the stronghold.

"Brother Match! It's not good!" As soon as the phone was connected, the person in charge heard the panic sound.

A bad premonition immediately arose in Match's heart: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Our stronghold was attacked by Gan Guoliang from the North City, so we could not be able to defend it! Brother Match, send someone to support me!" the man shouted in a crying voice.

"Damn it, trash! Keep it for me!" Match cursed and hung up the phone, then called another stronghold.

"Mr. Match Brother, the stronghold is almost lost. Now Wang Yu has brought people to surround us. Mr. Mr., please ask someone to save us!!!"

"Boss, it's not good! The stronghold was attacked by the Beicheng Xiaodao, and we are resisting. Ask someone to support us! We can't hold on for long!"

After dialing several phone calls, I found that it was the case. Match broke his phone in anger.

"Damn it, I'm fighting with you in the mess in North City!!!" He roared angrily, splitting the crowd and rushing into the crowd.

Ye Chuan slashed up with another slash, cutting a huge hole in Lei Ting's clothes. When he felt the cold wind coming in, Lei Ting's heart was cold again.

"Thunder! My mother!" Ye Chuan cursed, jumped up, and slashed Huashan from top to bottom with force.

Feeling the sharp blade, Thunder burst into cold sweat. In the panic, he didn't care about anything else, and a donkey rolled and dodged.

"Ding--!" Ye Chuan slashed the cold concrete floor with a knife. In broad daylight, sparks could be seen everywhere. Thunder could imagine that if Ye Chuan got hit by this knife, he would be slashed in half.

The more Lei Ting thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. When did he have been so embarrassed since he unified Xicheng? Who wouldn’t he be respectful and polite when he saw him?

Thinking of this, Thunder also became angry. He turned around and ran for two steps, picked up a steel knife from the ground, and fought with Ye Chuan to the same place.

On weekdays, Ye Chuan had never seen Thunder Ting several times. After this fight, he realized that Thunder Ting's skills were really not weak and could be hard to match with him for a moment.

But this aroused Ye Chuan's competitive spirit and made him more courageous as he fought.

"Huh--!" Ye Chuan swept across the board again and headed straight for Thunder Ting's head. If this knife was hit, half of his head would have to be cut off.

Thunder hurriedly placed the knife in front of him to block Ye Chuan's attack.

With another "ding", the thunder was shook back several steps, and the tiger's mouth hurt, but before I could think too much, Ye Chuan rushed over again like a tiger from the mountain. One knife after another, extremely domineering.

Thunder could only passively defend and look for opportunities. Sure enough, after more than a dozen slashes, Ye Chuan revealed a flaw. Thunder seized the opportunity, and his body swung, and the blade had swept across.

"Swish--!"

Just like Thunder just now, this time, Ye Chuan's clothes were cut into a huge hole and he retreated repeatedly.

The Thunder slash had just ended, and immediately turned the blade and stepped forward two steps and stabbed Ye Chuan in the chest. Ye Chuan stepped forward and barely blocked the attack.

But at this time, Thunder's other fist had already attacked his face, and it was impossible to avoid it. Ye Chuan gritted his teeth and resisted Thunder's fist. At the same time, his lower body suddenly exerted force and hit Thunder in the stomach.

Thumb! The two of them took a few steps back and rushed up with a roar.

Thunder held the knife in both hands and slashed up from bottom to top. Ye Chuan held the knife with his sword. At the same time, he twisted his wrist hard, trying to remove the steel knife in Thunder's hand. Thunder noticed Ye Chuan's intention, turned his wrist and wanted to turn it around.

Ye Chuan suddenly jumped up and pushed his knees towards Lei Ting's belly. Lei Ting turned slightly and kicked Ye Chuan's calves with his right foot.

With a bang, the two of them took off their weapons and retreated at the same time, roaring again, fighting to one place with bare hands.

One of them wanted to avenge their father who was killed back then, and the other was to the shame of the ancestral tomb being sealed now. Both of them tried their best. As they fists and feet intertwined, a blood flower would splash out from time to time, and I don’t know whose it was.

This one's fist is fierce and domineering, and no one is at a disadvantage. Every time you collide, you can hear the sound of the air bursting of the jade dragon.

With the interweaving of fists and feet, Ye Chuan gradually discovered that the appearance of Thunder in front of him had changed, and he had become a person he didn't know, Lei Huowu.

In a trance, Ye Chuan was punched by Lei Huowu in the chest and flew backwards. He fell into the snow not far away.

Lei Huowu was about to step forward, but the figure in the snow suddenly struggled to stand up. He reached out to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and slowly raised his head. At this moment, he actually turned into Ye Zhiqiu!

"Lei Huowu, instead of bullying my son here, it's better to fight me, how about it?"

"good!"

Ye Zhiqiu sneered, suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed towards Lei Huowu. Lei Huowu became twelve points in his spirit. Just when Ye Zhiqiu was two steps away from him, he suddenly shouted loudly and rushed forward to his fist.

"boom--!!!"

The two punches fought each other and caused a trembling voice. This duel that did not officially begin thirty years ago finally kicked off the next generation after thirty years.

Ye Zhiqiu and Lei Huowu were nailed to the spot, and their fists kept coming and going, which was dazzling.

On this side, Lei Huowu had just been punched by Ye Zhiqiu on the forehead, and on the other side, Ye Zhiqiu was also kicked by Lei Huowu in the mid-abdomen.

One of them is the overlord who covered the sky with only one hand thirty years ago, and the other is the rising star who used power to overthrow the other party.
Chapter completed!