Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 9: Anti-kill

Chapter Nine Anti-kill

Wang Haichuan's face turned red. "If you want to hit, hit what you say."

The ugly man chuckled: "It's not that I look down on you. I really want to fight. You can't run any of them. Of course, there are still opportunities, one, two ..."

Liu Tao converges and smiles coldly, "My Excellency, I really want to make it through with us."

"Five, six, seven ..." The ugly man didn't answer, and stared at everyone as if he were looking at the dead.

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

"Nine! Kill them for me." As soon as the words fell, the ugly man pulled out his big sword and volleyed to attack several people.

The average person thinks they will count to ten before shooting. In fact, this is their method. Their opponents, who are easily used, are caught off guard. The ugly man is named Ma Wu, an evil man who came from other cities to exile. Only once, as a guard in a small family named Wang, he coveted the appearance of the Miss Wang's family, and he never stopped doing anything, and insulted and killed the other party in the dark.

Liu Tao, Wang Haichuan and others have been stunned. Only Ye Chen has been prepared. This is not his rich experience in rivers and lakes. In fact, he has no experience in rivers and lakes. It is only because of his strong soul power that he can learn from Ma Wu. Fraud was found in the slightest move.

The inner air is urged to the limit. Ye Chen's body, holding his sword in both hands, cut out horizontally, and used the eighth type of "Xingyun Liushui" of Xingyun Sword Technique.

Ma Wuyi was thinking that he was intentional and unmotivated. Unexpectedly, he was deliberately encountered and intentional, but in the end he caught him by surprise.

Such as electro-optic flint, Ma Wu's blade was deflected and rubbed against Ye Feng's steel sword.

"锵!" "噗嗤!"

In the splash of Mars, Ma Wu's waist was marked with a sword mark, blood was bleeding, and he suffered some skin trauma.

The crowd couldn't believe their eyes. A sixth-level martial artist practicing Qi Qi actually hurt a tenth-level martial artist practicing Qi with a sword.

I do n’t know that Ye Chen is also screaming unfortunately. Ma Wu responded slowly just now. His sword can definitely cause serious injuries, and then retreat. If the opponent ’s skill is slightly worse, the blade will not be able to bounce off his attack. Sword marks. It can also be an inch deep. This is the lethality of Xingyun Sword Technique to reach the realm of pure fire. It is not that high-level martial arts can hurt people.

"The warrior on the tenth floor of the training atmosphere really couldn't be underestimated." A sword was inactive, Ye Chen's second sword came, and the ninth type of "Xingguangdong" of Xingyun sword method.

In that moment, the dark sword-like light permeates out, as if the air is no longer the air, but the pond under the night, unfathomable.

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

Ma Wu's scalp was numb, and his eyes suddenly showed fierce strength. The big sword took the potential of breaking the air, and chopped down to the center of the water sword light like lightning.

Hoo!

The full force shot down the air, and Ma was overwhelmed, kicking his feet toward the ground, and hurried back.

Ye Chen seems to anticipate this situation. She rushes out, the sword changes in her hand, and she picks up a beautiful arc to pick it back. It is the sinister Lone Peak Thirteen Sword.

Ma Wu's eyes flashed fiercely, and his left hand slaps his sword towards Jianfeng, and yells, "Hate me, let me die."

Boom!

The tenth layer of martial arts practice is not so easy to kill. Strong hurricanes generally sweep out and easily shake Ye Chen's body.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen seems to have lost weight, a little ground fluttering, and the momentum suddenly changes, like a mountain collapse, and once again forced the past, the bright sword light is instantly transparent.

Oh!

The point of the sword pierced through Ma Wu's neck, and the back of his head was clear, sharp and clear.

A warrior who is about to become a real state of being is then stabbed by Ye Chen with a sword, easily like drinking tea and eating, and also giving Ye Chen a preliminary understanding of how much his combat effectiveness has reached. The most important thing is Gufeng Shi. How powerful the three swords are.

Drawing the sword to shake off the blood on it, Ye Chen worked hard to eliminate the thoughts after the killing. He looked around and found that other people had also fought together. Seven or eight fierce heroes were attacking around Liu Tao. The weapon crashed. It's like a fried bean.

"Get out of here!" Liu Taoxiu was the highest, his palms split in a chain, and several people were shaken away instantly.

But one person took only three steps back, his chest was ripped and his body was unharmed.

Liu Tao's pupils shrink, "Kung Fu!"

The man has a wide mouth. Standing two meters tall, with a tiger-backed waist, the pectoral muscles bulging high are like hills, with an iron plate, faintly black and blue, not like the human body.

"Hey, my kung fu practice is an iron cloth shirt, plus daily rubbing and soaking with medicinal wine, I have already practiced the copper skin and iron bones, as long as I can breathe out, I will be fine no matter how many times you fight, come ! "

"Look for death."

Wang Haichuan was talking. He swept around with a blue dragon halberd, forcing several people who besieged him, and then his body turned again, and he went back to the other with a carbine.

Tall guys do n’t dare to neglect. It ’s important to know how hard it is to train an iron cloth shirt to make the body as hard as steel. He is not afraid of ordinary blunt tools, but he is just as stabbed by a sharp weapon. Moreover, Wan Haichuan is so aggressive and overbearing that I am afraid that even iron armor can penetrate.

His hands are closed, and the tall man grabs the blue dragon halberd's pistol at once and keeps it from entering.

Looking at the opportunity, Liu Taofei landed in front of the other side and pressed it lightly.

Oh!

Like a hammer hitting leather, a tall man bleeds blood on his mouth, and a shallow palm print is printed on his chest.

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

Liu Tao screamed badly. Although he hurt a tall man with one palm just now, his arms were numb by the reaction force and he couldn't lift it in one breath.

Wang Haichuan is also powerless. The vicious big man who was forced to retreat back by returning insanely makes him feel irresistible.

Yao Qing and the twin brothers can still support it, after all, they are one to one.

Seeing that Liu Tao was about to be killed, a dazzling Jianguang burst into the air, twisted in the volley twice, and the blood of the two fierce heroes soared and fell straight.

A sword succeeds, Ye Chen doesn't stay, and a stroke of 'finding the gap' stabs the heart of another ferocious man, helping Wang Haichuan relieve pressure.

"Thank you!" Liu Tao, who was dying alive, was pale, grateful.

Ye Chen nodded, "Kill them before you say."

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

In a short time, apart from the man who practiced iron cloth shirts, everyone else was dead and injured, and Ye Chen's side except him and Liu Tao was more or less injured.

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

Oh!

Tall guys have been through hundreds of battles, their body is partial, and they avoid the blue dragon halberd dangerously.

But the monk could n’t escape the temple. Ye Chen followed his sword, and a sword broke his opponent ’s iron cloth shirt and pierced his heart.