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Chapter 9 Anti-kill

Chapter 9 Counterattack

Wang Haichuan's face turned red, "If you want to fight, then fight, no nonsense."

The ugly man sneered: "It's not that I look down on you. If we really want to fight, none of you can escape. Of course, there is still a chance now, one, two..."

Liu Tao suppressed his smile and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you really want to make things difficult for us."

"Five, six, seven..." The ugly man did not answer, staring at everyone as if he were looking at dead people.

Ye Chen and Liu Tao looked at each other, the meaning in their eyes was very clear.

"Nine! Kill them for me." As soon as he finished speaking, the ugly man pulled out his sword, jumped into the air and attacked several people.

Most people think that they will count to ten before taking action. In fact, this is their method. If they use it repeatedly, they can easily catch their opponents by surprise. The ugly man himself is named Ma Wu. He is a gangster who escaped from other cities.

He worked as a guard in a small family named Wang, and he coveted the beauty of the Wang family's young lady. He would do whatever he wanted without stopping, and would humiliate and kill her in the dark of the night. His ruthless methods were outrageous.

Liu Tao, Wang Haichuan and others were all frightened. Only Ye Chen was prepared. This was not because he had rich experience in martial arts. In fact, he had no martial arts experience at all. It was just because of his strong soul that he could learn from Ma Wu's subtle actions.

Found a fraud.

The inner energy was pushed to the limit. On one side of Ye Chen's body, he held the sword with both hands and slashed it horizontally, using the eighth form of the Xingyun Sword Technique, 'Xingyunliushui'.

Ma Wu was stunned for a moment. He thought he was doing calculations mentally but not unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard in the end.

Like lightning, Ma Wu's blade deflected and rubbed against Ye Feng's stainless steel sword.

"Qiang!" "Pfft!"

Sparks flew everywhere, and a sword mark was cut on Ma Wu's waist, with traces of blood oozing out, and some skin injuries.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. A warrior at the sixth level of the Qi Training Realm actually wounded a warrior at the tenth level of the Qi Training Realm with one sword. It was really a ghost.

Little did he know that Ye Chen was also secretly crying out that it was a pity. Just now, Ma Wu's reaction was slower. His sword could definitely cause serious injuries. If he retreated again, if the opponent's skill was slightly weaker, the blade would not be able to deflect his attack, and the sword marks would be deep.

One inch, this is the lethality of Xingyun Swordsmanship that has been practiced to a very high level. It does not mean that high level of martial arts can hurt people.

"A warrior at the tenth level of Qi training realm should not be underestimated." One sword failed, and Ye Chen's second sword came, the ninth form of the Xingyun Sword Technique, 'Light Light Movement'.

In an instant, a dark, watery sword light filled the air, as if the air was no longer air, but a pool of water in the middle of the night, unfathomable.

"Damn it, why is this kid's swordsmanship so high?"

Ma Wu's scalp went numb, and then his eyes showed fierceness. With the power of piercing the air, his broadsword struck at the center of the water-like sword light like lightning, trying to destroy the opponent's sword power, otherwise the situation would not be good for him.

call!

The fully charged blow fell into the air. Ma Wu was shocked, kicked his feet toward the ground, and retreated hastily.

Ye Chen seemed to anticipate this situation and rushed out. The sword in his hand changed and he thrust it back with a bright arc. It was the sinister Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak.

A fierce light flashed in Ma Wu's eyes, and he slapped the sword's edge with his left hand full of inner energy, shouting: "Damn you kid, go to hell."

boom!

The warriors at the tenth level of the Qi training realm were not so easy to kill. The strong Qi force swept through and erupted like a hurricane, easily shaking Ye Chen's body away.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen seemed to have lost his weight, fluttering lightly on the ground, and his momentum suddenly changed, like a mountain collapsing, and he was forced over again, and the bright sword light shined through.

laugh!

The tip of the sword penetrated Ma Wu's neck, and the back of his head came out, clean and crisp.

A warrior who was about to reach the Ningzhen Realm was picked to death by Ye Chen with a single sword. It was as easy as drinking tea and eating. It also gave Ye Chen a preliminary understanding of how far his fighting power was. The most important thing was the strength of the Thirteen Swords of Lone Peak.

How lethal is it?

Pulling out his sword and shaking off the blood on it, Ye Chen tried his best to get rid of the distracting thoughts after the murder. He looked around and found that the others were already fighting together. Seven or eight ferocious men were surrounding Liu Tao and the five of them and attacking. The sound of weapons clashing was like fried beans.

The same, connected together.

"Get out of here!" Liu Tao, who had the highest level of cultivation, struck out with his palms in a series, shaking several people away in an instant.

But one person only took three steps back, his chest clothes torn, but his body was unscathed.

Liu Tao's pupils shrank, "Practice kung fu horizontally!"

The man had a broad mouth. He was two meters tall, with a muscular back and a muscular body. His chest muscles were bulging like a hill. They were made of a piece of iron, with a faint black and blue color, and did not look like a human body.

"Hey, I practice the Iron Cloth Shirt, and I rub and soak it with medicinal wine every day. I have already developed a copper skin and an iron bone. As long as I keep my breath in one breath, it will be fine no matter how many times you hit me. Come on!"

"court death."

The speaker was Wang Haichuan. He swept around with the Green Dragon Halberd and forced away several people who were besieging him. Then he turned his body again and stabbed the opponent with a carbine.

This time, the tall man did not dare to neglect. You must know that no matter how much he practiced, Tiebushi would never be able to make his body as hard as steel. He was not afraid of ordinary blunt weapons, but he would be dead if stabbed by a sharp weapon, not to mention everything.

Haichuan's style is so fierce and domineering that it can even pierce iron armor.

Putting his hands together, the tall man suddenly grabbed the barrel of the Green Dragon Halberd, preventing it from moving forward even an inch.

Seizing the opportunity, Liu Tao flew down in front of the opponent and pressed him lightly with his palm.

puff!

Like a hammer hitting leather, blood flowed from the corners of the tall man's mouth, and a shallow palm print was printed on his chest, which was green and red.

At this moment, two vicious men took the opportunity to kill Liu Tao.

Liu Tao secretly cried out that it was terrible. Although he had injured the tall man with his palm just now, his arms were also numb from the reaction force and he could not lift him up in one breath.

Wang Haichuan was also powerless. The vicious man who had been forced to retreat earlier came back with even more craziness, making him feel like he couldn't resist it.

On the other hand, Yao Qing and her twin brothers can still support themselves. After all, they are in a one-on-one situation.

Seeing that Liu Tao was about to be killed, a bright and clear sword light suddenly shot out and twisted twice in the air. Blood spurted from the necks of the two ferocious men and they fell straight down.

After succeeding with the sword, Ye Chen did not hesitate, and stabbed the heart of another ferocious man with a 'finding gap' move, helping Wang Haichuan relieve the pressure.

"Thank you!" Liu Tao, who had narrowly escaped death, said with a pale face, gratefully.

Ye Chen nodded, "Kill them first and then talk."

In fact, after killing Ma Wu, their fate was already determined, it was just a matter of time.

After a while, except for the man in the iron cloth shirt, everyone else was dead or injured. On Ye Chen's side, except for him and Liu Tao, everyone else was more or less injured.

"Where to run!" Wang Haichuan sensed that the tall man was about to run away, and the two-meter-long green dragon halberd shot out with a sharp sound.

Crack!

The tall man had experienced hundreds of battles, and he swerved and narrowly avoided the Green Dragon Halberd.

However, the monk who managed to escape could not escape from the temple. Ye Chen followed the sword and broke the opponent's iron cloth shirt with one sword and pierced his heart.

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