"Hahaha, you are so arrogant! You are an ignorant kid who is not even a martial artist, yet you dare to say arrogant words!" The masked man holding the mace smiled coldly, waving the mace in his hand like the wind, and slapped Xiao Yihan!
"snort!"
A cold snort came from Xiao Yihan's mouth. The long sword in his hand seemed to be completely weightless. With a flick of his wrist, it could instantly appear in any position, and the tip of the sword thrust straight out!
"Ding ding ding—"
The power of this sword becomes stronger the more it cuts!
Su Yu could see clearly that in just a short moment, the long sword in Xiao Yihan's hand actually stabbed no less than twenty times, each one hitting the same place!
Even the mace had a round hole punched out!
The masked man was even more unbearable. Under such high frequency, his hands were so shaken that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, almost unable to hold the weapon.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Yihan's body was like the wind, and he passed directly over this person and headed towards those Martial Kings!
Breakout!
"As expected of the Gale Swordsman, he does have some skills! Let's go together!" The man said to another martial arts master, raised his body, roared continuously, and chased Xiao Yihan.
"Okay!" Wu Zong was about to follow, but Ah Chen suddenly exerted his strength and quickly swung out the big knife in his hand, directly cutting off his path.
At this time, Ah Chen's blood surged all over his body, and his aura was much stronger than before. With an extremely determined face, he stared at the martial arts master, "Your opponent is me!"
"Haha, burning Dantian? Okay, I'll play with you!"
Both of them used swords as weapons. For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, and the momentum around them turned into blades and spread out in all directions!
One is a wind-attributed sword that is swift and sharp, and the other is a fire-attributed sword that is hot and powerful.
Boom boom!
The two looked at each other for a moment, and at the moment when their momentum reached its peak, their gazes froze, and their knives came out, surrounded by two completely different forces, like two falling from the sky, colliding hard.
Bang! The next moment, the strong sound of gold and iron clashed, and bursts of fierce sparks, like snakes, swept the entire surroundings with an unparalleled aura of destruction.
Boom!
The sound of collision was endless, and Ah Chen was in a state of madness, completely disregarding his own life. His move was extremely simple, swing the knife! Chop! Every time, he plays with the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries!
However, it was such a simple knife, but it forced the masked man to block it with his knife, because he could not fight as hard as Ah Chen, he was afraid of getting hurt!
"Ding-"
On the other side, Xiao Yihan had just rushed into the crowd, and immediately knocked away a man's weapon with his sword, and then thrust his sword straight out and penetrated the man's throat. The whole movement was smooth and smooth. Killing a King of Martial Arts was as easy as killing a chicken.
"The extreme wind, strangle!"
Following his low shout, the long sword in his hand immediately rotated rapidly, like a huge white lotus. With extremely strong sword power, the white lotus grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a round lotus with a diameter of ten meters. .
The shadow of the sword flashed, and in just an instant, more than a dozen Martial Kings died under his sword! The flesh and blood were blurred, really like a meat grinder.
The other masked men trembled and stopped, but none of them dared to step forward.
Xiao Yihan's expression did not change, his steps trembled, but he did not stop and immediately passed through the encirclement. He actually did not run away, but pointed directly at Murong Haocheng!
"So...so awesome!" Bai Yunfei's blood boiled with excitement. He wanted to rush out and cheer for him. He was extremely excited. "It's not just a matter of swordsmanship that the swordsman Gale wants to kill that bullshit prince. He is truly a silver hero!" ,too strong!"
There was longing in his eyes, hoping that he could be so heroic.
Su Yu sighed leisurely. Prince Canglang was not a fool. He clearly knew Xiao Yihan's strength and character very well. How could he just stand there and wait to be killed? There is definitely a backup plan!
He was thinking in his mind, but the movements of his hands became more and more rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the casserole, the green flames of the soul were beating, and the heat was constantly changing.
"Hahaha, Xiao Yihan, you are still the same as before, you know you can't escape!" Murong Haocheng calmly stared at Xiao Yihan who was approaching quickly, without any panic on his face, but laughed.
"So - I'm here to kill you!" Xiao Yihan's words were extremely cold, and his behavior was extremely decisive. If you can't escape, then kill him! After killing Murong Haocheng and leaving the whole group without a leader, there is still a glimmer of hope!
"It's a pity that even if I stand here, you still can't kill me!" Murong Haocheng had a sneer on his face.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man wearing a silver mask appeared from behind him again. His palms were thin and he grabbed straight towards Xiao Yihan!
"Ding-"
The long sword collided with the skinny palm, but it made a sound of metal collision. In fact, the long sword was bent!
"Haha, he is indeed one of the top geniuses in Dongzhou. He has reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age, and with the strength of King Wu, his combat power is comparable to that of Wu Zong. With such talent, if he does not die, he will definitely be a hero!" The voice of the owner of the palm is extremely hoarse, like the sound of banging a broken can, which makes people feel irritable.
"A shocking blow!"
Behind Xiao Yihan, Wu Zong, who was holding a mace, also rushed over. Without saying a word, he jumped up, fell from the air, and struck Xiao Yihan with the mace in his hand!
Xiao Yihan's expression changed. He turned to one side and turned the long sword in his hand. The entire sword changed direction in his hand. He raised his wrist and cut directly towards the Wu Zong's throat!
At this time, the man was falling from a high altitude at such a fast speed. To outsiders, it seemed as if the man was about to hit the sword!
The man's pupils shrank sharply. He had no way to draw strength in the air. He could only force his body to the side, trying to reduce the damage as much as possible. However, the long sword was like a tarsal maggot, following his throat. And if he moves, it seems that his life will be harvested in the next moment.
"What a boy! Amazing!"
The man with the skinny hand shouted coldly, grabbed the long sword with his hand, and twisted it violently. Only then could he change the trajectory of the sword and save the man's life!
Even so, everyone's eyes were fixed. They looked at Xiao Yihan, whose face was still calm, and felt a chill in their hearts. With the strength of the King of Martial Arts, he almost killed a strong Martial Sect master with one move!
What a terrifying swordsmanship, what a terrifying sense of fighting!
When fighting against this kind of person, any mistake would be fatal!
"He is the leader of the younger generation in Dongzhou. How dare you be so careless? You are really seeking death!" The masked man with the skinny palm sneered at the man, and then said solemnly: "Don't be distracted, let's take action together! Quickly! Fight quickly!"
(End of chapter)