Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 9: Anti-kill

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Wang Haichuan's face turned red, "If you want to hit me, hit me, don't say anything."

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

Liu Tao suppressed his smile and said coldly: "Your Excellency really wants to make trouble with us."

"Five, six, seven..." The ugly man didn't answer, staring at everyone as if he was looking at a dead person.

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

"Nine! Kill them for me." As soon as the words fell, the ugly man drew out his big knife and jumped in the air to attack several people.

Most people think that they will count to ten before making a move. In fact, this is their method. It is used repeatedly and easily. Worked as a guard in a small family surnamed Wang, and later coveted the beauty of the young lady of the Wang family.

Liu Tao, Wang Haichuan and the others were all bluffed. Only Ye Chen was prepared. This is not because he has rich experience in the world. Found fraud.

Pushing the inner energy to the limit, Ye Chen held the sword on one side of his body and slashed out horizontally, using the eighth form of the Xingyun Sword Technique 'Xingyun Liushui'.

Ma Wu was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had no intention to calculate with his mind, but unexpectedly, he met with intention, but in the end he was caught off guard.

Like a flash of lightning, Ma Wu's blade deflected and brushed past Ye Feng's fine steel sword.

"Clang!" "Puff!",

As the sparks splashed, a sword mark was drawn on Ma Wu's waist, a trace of blood leaked out, and he suffered some skin trauma.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, a martial artist on the sixth level of the Qi training realm actually injured a warrior on the tenth level of the Qi training realm with a single sword, it's really a hell.

Little did he know that Ye Chen was also screaming inwardly, it's a pity, Ma Wu reacted slowly just now, his sword can definitely cause serious injuries, and if he retreats, if the opponent's skill is slightly weaker, the blade will not be able to deflect his attack, and the sword marks will be deep One inch, this is the lethality of Xingyun swordsmanship practiced to the level of perfection, and it does not require high-level martial arts to injure people.

"A martial artist on the tenth level of the Qi training realm should not be underestimated." One sword was useless, and Ye Chen's second sword came.

In an instant, a sword light as dark as water diffused out, as if the air was no longer air, but a pool of water in the middle of the night, unfathomably deep.

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

Ma Wu's scalp went numb, and then his eyes showed fierceness. With the momentum of piercing through the air, the sword slashed towards the center of the sword like water like lightning, trying to destroy the opponent's sword, otherwise the situation would not be good for him.

call!

The blow with full strength fell into the sky, Ma Wu was shocked, kicked his feet towards the ground, and retreated in a hurry.

Ye Chen seemed to have expected this situation, and rushed out, the sword in his hand changed, and he picked it back with a bright arc, it was the sinister Thirteen Swords of Gufeng.

A fierce light flashed in Ma Wu's eyes, and he slapped Jianfeng with his left hand full of inner energy, and shouted: "Damn brat, die to me."

boom!

Fighters on the tenth level of the Qi training realm are not so easy to kill. A strong hurricane of energy swept through and exploded, easily shaking Ye Chen's body.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen seemed to have lost weight. He touched the ground lightly, and then his momentum changed abruptly. He pushed over again like a mountain collapsed, and the bright sword light penetrated at a touch.

laugh!

The tip of the sword pierced through Ma Wu's neck, and the back of his head protruded, neatly.

A martial artist who was about to become a Realm Condensed Realm was picked and killed by Ye Chen with a single sword. It was as easy as drinking tea and eating, and it also allowed Ye Chen to understand the extent of his combat power. The most important thing is the thirteen swords of Gufeng Just how powerful the lethality is.

He drew his sword and shook 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 other people had already fought together. Seven or eight fierce men were attacking around Liu Tao and five people. The sound of weapons colliding was like fried beans. Same, together.

"Get out of here!" Liu Tao's cultivation base was the highest, and he slashed out with both palms in a row, shaking several people away in an instant.

But one person only took three steps back, the clothes on his chest were torn, and his body was unharmed.

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

The man has a wide mouth. He is two meters tall, with a hulking back and a hulking waist. His bulging pectoral muscles are like a hill. They are monolithic, and they are still faintly black and blue, not like a human body.

"Hey, my kung fu is iron cloth shirts, and I rub and soak it in medicinal wine every day. I have already cultivated copper skin and iron bones. As long as I keep breathing inside, I can beat you as many times as you want. Come on!"

"court death."

It was Wang Haichuan who spoke. He swept across the circle with the green dragon halberd, forcing the several people who besieged him away, and then turned his body again, and stabbed his carbine back at the opponent.

Now the tall man doesn't dare to be negligent. You must know that no matter how hard you practice the iron cloth shirt, it is impossible to make your body as hard as steel. He is not afraid of ordinary blunt objects, but he will be finished if he is stabbed by a sharp object, let alone in case of death. Hai Chuan's style is so fierce and domineering that he might be able to pierce even the iron armor.

Putting his hands together, the tall man grabbed the barrel of the Azure Dragon Halberd, preventing it from advancing an inch.

Seizing the opportunity, Liu Taofei landed in front of the opponent, and lightly pressed it with his palm.

puff!

Like a hammer hitting leather, the tall man's mouth was bloodshot, 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 groaned inwardly, even though he injured the tall man with his palm just now, his arms were also numb from the reaction force, and he couldn't lift them up in one breath.

Wang Haichuan was also powerless. The vicious big man who was forced to retreat by him earlier counterattacked even more frantically, which made him feel irresistible.

On the contrary, Yao Qing and the twin brothers can still support it, after all, they are in a one-on-one situation.

Seeing that Liu Tao was about to be killed, a clear and dazzling sword light shot out, twisted twice in the air, and the necks of the two vicious men were blood soaring, and they fell straight down.

With one sword in hand, Ye Chen didn't stop, and pierced the heart of another vicious man with a move of "seeking a gap", which relieved Wang Haichuan's pressure.

"Thank you!" Liu Tao, who was almost alive, turned pale and thanked.

Ye Chen nodded, "Kill them first."

In fact, after killing Ma Wu, their fate is already doomed, it's just a matter of time.

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

"Where are you running!" 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 of piercing through the air.

Crack!

The tall man had experienced hundreds of battles, his body leaned to the side, narrowly dodging the green dragon halberd.

But if he could escape, the monk could not escape from the temple. Ye Chen walked with the sword, and the sword tore through the opponent's iron shirt and pierced his heart.