As a long gash was opened on his back, blood spurted out. Ye Cheng didn't pay attention at all, and without looking back, he struck out with a knife in his backhand. The attacker immediately raised the blade and cut Ye Cheng's wrist.
, the body moved sideways, and cleverly avoided the most advantageous position.
Although this person was the one who attacked first, his true strength was also very good, and he could advance and retreat appropriately. If it were normal times, if Ye Cheng wanted to kill him, it might not be a matter of one or two moves.
Unfortunately, this person succeeded in one blow and seemed to have been carried away. He even forgot about the gap between himself and Ye Cheng. The final result was naturally extremely miserable.
Ye Cheng turned his palm into a finger, and as if there were a pair of eyes on the back of his head, he pointed exactly at the opponent's blade. Under the stimulation of the true energy, the ice spiral energy flashed along the blade, no matter it was
Neither the ice energy nor the spiral energy could be resisted by this person. The meridians wherever it passed were suddenly cut off, and the cold energy directly penetrated into the heart, freezing him to death.
He still held the long knife in his hand, and before the horrified expression on his face disappeared, he turned into an ice sculpture and stopped abruptly.
Slowly retracting his right hand, Ye Cheng turned to look at the attacker who had been frozen into a piece. He snorted coldly, swept his long sleeves, and under the strong wind, the ice cubes hit the ordnance box heavily.
In this quiet night, the sound that was not very loud at first seemed extremely harsh, and it suddenly detonated the quiet river.
A burst of sound came from the woods on the river bank, and several black shadows shot out. Without saying a word, the sword was unsheathed, and a cold light shone towards Ye Cheng, who was standing on the ordnance box.
The importance of this batch of goods is not only to make Li Zitong stronger, but more importantly, the collusion between Murong Mansion and Li Zitong must not be leaked. Therefore, these people will kill each other as soon as they make a move, and they do not dare to be careless at all.
main idea.
It's a pity that they met Ye Cheng, and there was no chance of a template. The spiral nine shadows in the night were even more phantoms. Unknowingly, they had been promoted to the sixth floor, and the space of several feet in radius was filled with Ye Cheng.
of black shadow.
Wandering among the swords and shadows of the crowd, Ye Cheng killed one person with a single move. Under his icy cold air, everyone who came into contact with him was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, leaving the person intact.
The players seem to have become works of art.
When a dozen people on the deck were killed, Ye Cheng laughed and said: "The Murong clan in Gusu is just like this. They don't even have a decent master. They colluded with Li Zitong to transport ordnance and wait for Shen Faxing's warship.
Together, none of you can escape, and Gusu Murong may not have a good life anymore!"
At this time, a group of people emerged from the forest. Ye Cheng's laughter subsided and he couldn't help but cursed secretly. It seemed that Li Zitong had sent someone to receive the ordnance, otherwise how could there be hundreds of people suddenly coming.
A man stepped out from the men in black clothes. He was tall and honest, and said in a deep voice: "My friend, I don't know which path he is from. He even dares to take on this kind of task. It seems that a person with high skill is bold!"
When Ye Cheng heard the voice, he suddenly felt that it sounded familiar, but he had no time to think about it at the moment. He stood up straight and said: "It doesn't matter which road you are on. If you can trick the Murong Mansion and Li Zitong together, wouldn't it be a big deal?"
I’ve made a lot of money, but I want to see if you can complete the task and how you will hand it over then!”
"Asshole!"
"Boy, you are looking for death. You dare to interfere in the affairs of our Tyrant Association!"
"Boss, go up and kill this kid!"
Facing the noisy crowd, Ye Cheng pressed his lips lightly and said in a hissing voice: "There are people everywhere who want to kill me. How can you rank them? Shen Faxing's warship has stopped and will be back soon. When the time comes, will you be able to escape? These weapons are enough to destroy Murong Mansion!"
"furious!"
With a loud shout, a man emerged from the crowd, wearing the clothes of Murong Mansion and holding a long sword. He quickly rushed to the side of the ship and said in a cold voice: "What an arrogant boy! How can you, the Murong Mansion, say such lies!"
This man was young, dignified in appearance, and quite a handsome young man. He turned to look at the man in the forest and said: "Batian Gang Leader, everything has been arrived. Please sail away as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble." Cause trouble for both of us!"
Ye Cheng moved slightly and looked at the tall man in black in the crowd. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be Ba Tian, whom he had not seen for a long time. No wonder the voice sounded familiar, and he did not expect that he was working for Li Zitong. It seemed that his gang was also It's attached to Li Zitong.
Sure enough, Batian said in a deep voice: "Leave the boat immediately, Blade Ge, take a few brothers and ask this friend to get off the boat!"
"Yes, I obey my orders!"
The players in the dark forest immediately rushed out and rushed towards the four warships, preparing to set sail. As long as Shen Faxing's warship could not catch up, they would eventually die without any evidence, and there would be no help for either side.
Ye Cheng sneered, and quickly rushed out, attacking the Tyrant Club players who were boarding the ship. He used his full killing blow as soon as he made a move. He didn't want the mission that was about to be completed to be ruined. As long as he delayed their pace, this would This batch of goods will definitely be destroyed, and even if he doesn't do it, Ba Tianhui will do it himself. Once these things fall into Shen Faxing's hands, both families will be unlucky.
He easily slapped a few palms and knocked away the people who were trying to grab the rudder. He looked at the other boats and immediately came up with a plan. These five boats were docked on the shore together. As long as he could get the first boat to If you suppress it, it will be difficult for the other ships to move. Now abandon this ship and rush towards the front ship.
The people who participated in this operation of Ba Tianhui were all elite masters. They had already boarded the boat after crossing a distance of more than ten feet. Some people started to raise the sail and untie the rope, while another group of people rushed towards Yecheng. The leader of the group was Hei. The man in clothes leads the way, and his sword energy fluctuates, so he cannot be underestimated.
As soon as Ye Cheng's feet landed on the bow deck, the surrounding Ba Tianhui people immediately put down what they were doing and attacked with swords and swords, as if they were going to surround him. They would wait until the masters arrived to trap and kill him.
"court death!"
With a cold snort, Ye Cheng's body turned on the spot, and the spiral Gang Qi immediately opened up. A circle of invisible Gang wind would sweep across the entire deck in an instant. Even those with less skill felt as if their bodies were in the wind of swords, and their skin felt... Severe pain came up.
Ye Cheng stretched out his right hand, and the cold air in his hand condensed rapidly, and ice cubes appeared in an instant. With a gentle squeeze, the ice cubes immediately shattered into pieces several inches in size, and were blown by the strong wind and mixed into the strong wind. This small piece of ice immediately showed its cruel side, like a knife, scraping the members of the Tyrant Club wantonly.
Blood marks appeared on everyone's body. Everyone hurriedly exerted their strength and tried their best to activate the body-protecting Qi. They could only barely move in the hurricane. How could they prevent effective attacks? After all, the difference in strength was not small. They were the most He can only be regarded as first-class cannon fodder.
Just as Ye Cheng was walking away, the pursuers behind him finally arrived. Compared with the fragile ordinary gang members around him, they were not disappointed at all.
Ye Cheng turned his body violently, stretched out his hand and struck the person who was coming towards him with his palm. The ice flakes in the strong wind also gathered together and shot towards the person.
The man who was called Blade Song by Ba Tian had a solemn look in his eyes. Faced with the oncoming ice shards that were comparable to flying knives, he could only control his body and fall. The long sword in his hand shook, and a sword lang came out, 'ding, dong, dong, dong, dong. 'Han Xing Dot, unexpectedly smashed the ice shards without missing any one.
However, even though he sealed it airtight, the cold air on the ice blade could not be blocked casually. Blade Ge took a slight step back to neutralize the impact on the sword, and his true energy rushed along the blade. Break up the ice shards attached to it.
After just one fight, he already understood that Ye Cheng was not a master that he could easily deal with. More than a dozen masters following him also rushed over quickly, surrounding Ye Cheng in the middle, pointing their swords pointedly at him.
Ye Cheng looked back at the first cargo ship. Under the pull of the Batianhui players, the sails were slowly raised. Shen Faxing's warship went down the wind and was already more than a hundred feet away. Fortunately, The arrow just now hit a sailor who was looking out, and the five warships slowly turned their bows. Unfortunately, they were too large and could not be easily accomplished.
"It seems we have to wait for a while, otherwise we will let them escape!"
Ye Cheng sneered and clasped his hands, the cold air increased sharply, and the temperature on the entire deck dropped a lot. The chill that came from the bottom of his heart was not just a drop in temperature.
With a sudden step of his feet, his body suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes. However, Blade Ge's pupils shrank sharply, and an extremely dangerous feeling filled his heart. He subconsciously took a step back, turned his wrist, and a huge The sword flower was guarded on his chest, and the image of Ye Cheng immediately appeared in his eyes.
"Bang!"
In the light of the sword, Ye Cheng hit the opponent's sword with incomparable precision, using the spiral energy without hesitation. The long sword seemed to be bearing great force, arching high under the impact. .
"Don't let me go yet!"
Ye Cheng yelled loudly, flipped his wrist, and flicked his five fingers repeatedly, and wisps of spiral ice air penetrated along the long sword into Blade Song's arm. The latter's arm was immediately covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was actually frozen with a layer of ice.
Blade Song suddenly felt a shock in his chest, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. Under the icy cold air, he immediately felt numbness in his right hand, accompanied by a stinging pain. His body trembled, and he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand. He stepped back quickly until he was supported by a few people behind him, so he didn't fall down.
Without looking back, Ye Cheng waved his long sleeve with his backhand, and the overwhelming ice energy rolled back. The people who were attacking immediately stopped, and two of them rose into the sky, slashing with their long swords.
"court death!"
Ye Cheng raised his hands, and before the other party could activate his energy, his thumb was already pressed on the blade. The internal energy induced vomiting, easily tearing the energy in the blade into pieces, and rushed straight into the meridians. He spurted blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily onto the deck.