The strength of these cultivators is far inferior to that of the cultivator who was injured by Ye Xingchen just now, so Ye Xingchen is not afraid at all. Anyway, he is physically strong. Even if they are large in number, how can they do anything to him
This time he did not use sword energy, and his body turned into afterimages, rushing towards these people.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
One sword pierced one person's body, and the other pierced another person's head. Ye Xingchen was like a demon. Wherever he passed, heads fell one after another.
"Ah! Ah."
The screams were endless, and the heads of cultivators were cut off by Ye Xingchen, and blood was spilled on the ground.
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
What kind of strength is this? How could they kill their junior brothers so easily
This is simply too scary, right
Some of the less courageous practitioners couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Don't be afraid, all of you. Although this kid is powerful, we have a large number of people and we will definitely be able to defeat him!" Upon seeing this, Yang Zui immediately comforted everyone and reminded others at the same time.
After hearing Senior Brother Yang Zui's words, everyone calmed down a little, and they started to kill Ye Xingchen again.
Seeing this, Ye Xingchen snorted coldly: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you? In that case, let's fight. Let me see if you are worthy of being my enemy, Ye Xingchen!"
After saying that, Ye Xingchen stepped forward, swung the Demonic Ape Sword in his hand again, and streaks of flaming sword energy flew out, slashing at the people rushing in front and forcing them back.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"
A cultivator shouted loudly, shook the spear in his hand, and a silver brilliance flashed, turning into a spear light and heading straight for Ye Xingchen.
The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth curled up: "Is this your strongest move? It's a pity that I don't like this!"
With that said, Ye Xingchen picked up the ape demon sword in his hand and directly flew the spear light away.
"How is it possible!" The cultivator exclaimed. His move was extremely powerful. Once it hit the opponent, the opponent would definitely be hit. Even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured. However, he did not expect that Ye Xingchen would be easily beaten by Ye Xingchen. Fly.
"Hmph!" Ye Xingchen looked at the cultivator with disdain and snorted: "You all come together and let me see how far you can go."
"Hmph, do you think you can really defeat so many of us?"
A thin man snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Just because you are a piece of rubbish, you are not qualified to be taken seriously by me!" Ye Xingchen sneered.
"Okay, then we will kill you today!"
When the thin man heard this, he narrowed his eyes, and suddenly the treasured gun in his hand shook, and a cold light burst out.
With a flash of cold light, the scene in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes dimmed, and he knew that the man was going to sneak attack him.
Ye Xingchen turned his body and dodged the man's shot. Immediately, Ye Xingchen's body turned into countless afterimages, rushing towards the cultivator, and slashed at the cultivator with a sword blade.
"Pfft!"
There was only a sound of the sword cutting flesh, and the cultivator fell to the ground dead.
For a moment, the smell of blood filled the entire space, filled with a bloodthirsty atmosphere.
Seeing this scene, the other cultivators couldn't help but gulp down a gulp of saliva, feeling a sense of fear in their hearts.
Ye Xingchen ignored them and continued to attack the cultivators with the Demonic Ape Sword.
"Don't confront him head-on, kill him with a sword formation!" someone shouted, reminding everyone.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The others all drew out their own weapons, attacking Ye Xingchen with sword rays and flaming sword rays.
"Boom boom boom."
Ye Xingchen kept wielding the Demonic Ape Sword to resist those attacks. His speed was dizzying. Every time he struck out with the sword, a sword energy would fly out of his hand and kill a person.
The Ape Demon Sword in Ye Xingchen's hand is a unique magic weapon with considerable power. Even if his current strength has not reached the corresponding level, he can still exert part of the power of the magic weapon.
Moreover, Ye Xingchen was already a top swordsman, and with the little foundation he had left in the previous world, he became very good at wielding the Demonic Ape Sword.
"boom!"
Another cultivator was struck by a sword energy and split into two pieces, with blood spilling all over the ground.
"puff!"
Immediately afterwards, a sword energy slashed towards his neck, and a human head shot into the sky.
"ah."
At this moment, the others were all frightened, and they all wanted to use their most powerful moves in an attempt to resist.
But Ye Xingchen's speed was so fast that he didn't give these people time to react. He cut off the cultivator's head with a sword light and then killed the others.
At this time, the remaining people no longer dared to look down on Ye Xingchen, and they all used the most powerful means to kill Ye Xingchen.
While resisting, Ye Xingchen kept waving the sword in his hand to block all those people's attacks, and then prepared to take advantage of them when they were not prepared and kill them all with one swing of his sword.
Each of these people was powerful, but in front of Ye Xingchen, they were no different from ants.
I saw Ye Xingchen holding the Demonic Ape Sword in his hand, firing his bow left and right, and sharp sword rays shot out like raindrops. Each one contained extremely terrifying power, covering a group of cultivators, making it difficult for them to resist.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"ah!"
As screams rang out, heads flew up, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red and withering the surrounding flowers and plants.
In the blink of an eye, ten or twenty of these practitioners died.
He stopped, glanced at the remaining people, and said with a faint smile: "Aren't you very arrogant? What, are you not arrogant now? Are you all cowards?"
Hearing Ye Xingchen's ridicule, the faces of other cultivators turned red. They all wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. So many people besieged one person, and they actually lost. If this spreads out, will they still want to do it? Alive
However, after all, they were unwilling to leave like this, so a young man stood up, stared at Ye Xingchen, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you are very strong. I admit that you are indeed very strong, but you want to kill us, but you can't." It's not that easy."
"If you don't want to die, just surrender. I promise not to kill you!" Ye Xingchen looked playful.
"Hahaha."
"Boy, who do you think you are?"
"Just you? A little guy who has just started to learn, do you deserve to say this? Don't think that just because you have killed dozens of people, you are so powerful. In our eyes, you are not even as good as one finger of our master." "
Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, the young man burst out laughing. He felt that he had heard the funniest joke in the world.