Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, the killing knife in his hand flashed with a cold light.
Nie Wushuang's expression was cold, he knew what Xiao Chen meant.
"Repay me ten times? That depends on whether you have the ability!"
As he finished speaking, Nie Wushuang's sword was unsheathed, with murderous intent rising to the sky.
"Back off!"
Xiao Chen said something to Xiao Dao and others.
Xiao Dao and others nodded and took a few steps back.
Even Zhang Jinshan stepped back. From his few words, he vaguely guessed something.
However, he didn't say much, but stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see how outstanding this young man that the old man praised was really!
"kill!"
Nie Wushuang shouted softly, the sword in his hand flashed, and he went straight to the door in front of Xiao Chen.
This is a killer move!
"I heard your knife is very fast. I want to see how fast it is!"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, his body swayed and disappeared from the spot.
Nie Wushuang was slightly startled, then a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he subconsciously struck back with a knife.
when!
The two knives collided together, causing sparks to strike.
Xiao Chen reappeared. He looked at Nie Wushuang and smiled coldly: "Is that all?"
"The geniuses on the genius list are nothing more than this!"
After Nie Wushuang's attack, his mind relaxed slightly.
"Really? Then let me show you... what a sharp knife is, and what... art is!"
Xiao Chen said, under the operation of Gu Wu's mind, the cold knife intention spread out from the knife.
Immediately afterwards, he swung out his sword, nothing fancy, but extremely fast, like white lightning.
Nie Wushuang's eyelids jumped fiercely when she saw the knife struck by Xiao Chen, it was too fast!
He held the knife with both hands and swept forward, trying to block the knife.
But this sword passed through the sword screen he formed at a strange angle.
puff!
The sound of the blade cutting through muscles was heard, and blood spurted out.
Nie Wushuang staggered back, his face pale.
He looked down and saw a scar on his chest, about seven or eight centimeters long. The flesh and blood rolled around, and it looked a bit scary.
"This knife should have killed you, but... I told Dahan that I will get back ten times the pain he endured! If you say ten times, then ten times!"
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, said coldly, and disappeared.
"What a fast knife!"
Not far away, Xiaodao shrank his eyes.
In his opinion, the sword in Xiao Chen's hand had formed a sword formation, turning into a dozen swords, virtual and real, shrouding Nie Wushuang in it.
Nie Wushuang, who was shrouded in the sword formation, felt even colder all over, and even...had thoughts of despair.
As the top general of the Bloody Hand Gang, he swept through Xuanwu and almost never encountered an opponent!
He even once fought against a master who was in the early stages of becoming stronger, and he didn't win, but he didn't lose either!
It shows how powerful he is!
Now, he was enveloped in the sword light and wanted to break out, but he couldn't do it at all.
He seemed to be trapped in a cage transformed by dozens of knives.
"Danger!"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother, the energy-transforming master, frowned.
However, he looked at the dozen guns pointed at him and still did not dare to act rashly.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the sword light dissipated and Xiao Chen took a few steps back.
At the same time, screams started.
Nie Wushuang staggered and almost fell to the ground.
There were more than a dozen wounds all over his upper body!
Blood spurted out, quickly turning him into a bloody man.
His body was shaking with pain, and he stared at Xiao Chen, with a look of horror in his eyes for the first time.
"Nineteen knives, there are still fifty-one knives, I will play with you slowly!"
Xiao Chen held the killing knife and looked at Nie Wushuang with cold eyes, showing no trace of softness.
Although he was not present at the time, he could imagine the scene. Li Hanhou was stabbed several times, covered in blood, and turned into a bloody man, fighting to despair!
Therefore, what Li Hanhou has experienced, he wants Nie Wushuang to experience ten times!
Li Hanhou had seven fatal wounds on his body and multiple stab wounds...and Xiao Chen planned to leave at least seventy stab wounds on Nie Wushuang's body!
This is repayment tenfold!
"Xiao Chen, your combat power is much greater than that of Wushuang. Doesn't this make you bully others?"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother looked at Nie Wushuang who was covered in blood and said angrily.
"Bullying people? Haha, when he surrounded and killed my brother in the late stage of Anjin Dzogchen, why didn't you say it was bullying? If you say I bullied people, fine, then I will bully people tonight!"
Xiao Chen turned to look at him and said coldly.
"How dare you fight me!"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother stared at Xiao Chen.
"You? Want to die, I will make it happen for you...wait, when I kill him, it will be your turn!"
Xiao Chen said, pointing at him.
"Look at him, move, or die!"
After hearing Xiao Chen's words, the dozen or so soldiers adjusted their shooting angles, and some even turned on the infrared sight and aimed it at Senior Brother Nie Wushuang's heart.
"you……"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother was furious. As a master of energy transformation, when had he ever been treated like this!
"Nie Wushuang, do you feel okay?"
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, shook the killing knife in his hand, and walked forward slowly.
"kill!"
Nie Wushuang endured the pain, roared loudly, and rushed towards Xiao Chen with blood.
Puff puff!
"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."
Along with the sound of the knife constantly entering the body, Xiao Chen's cold voice sounded at the same time.
"ah!"
Nie Wushuang let out a shrill scream, and some of the stab wounds overlapped.
Soon, he became unsteady, his body swayed, and he was about to fall to the ground.
And the ground around him was all stained red with blood.
"Does it hurt? At that time, my brother must have been in pain too!"
Xiao Chen sounded in Nie Wushuang's ears like a voice from Jiuyou.
He rarely tortured someone like this, but today... he was really angry!
If Li Hanhou didn't have so many injuries on his body, he might not be so angry.
After all, there is no one who doesn't get stabbed in the rivers and lakes.
He would avenge Li Hanhou, but he would not torture Nie Wushuang with one blow.
But now... I'll pay you back tenfold, and you won't miss a single blow!
"Fifty-three, fifty-four..."
Xiao Chen's knife kept slashing at Nie Wushuang's body, and even...a piece of flesh the size of a palm fell to the ground.
Nie Wushuang could no longer scream. With a thud, he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.
There was an eerie silence all around.
Everyone in the Bloody Hand Gang stared wide-eyed at Nie Wushuang, the top general of the Bloody Hand Gang who was covered in blood!
Before tonight, they had never thought that Nie Wushuang, the almost undefeated God of War, would end up like this!
In the past, he was the one who brutally killed others. Unexpectedly...
Situ Hao's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but looking at the expressionless Zhang Jinshan and the soldiers with live ammunition around him, he didn't dare.
He didn't expect that tonight... it would be like this!
Zhou Fei and Ying Falcon also stared at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and clenched their fists.
