The king of nine kills, the younger king of the lower nine, Yang feiwu, and the young supreme of the upper nine. The king of nine kills ranks 11th in the North China list, while Yang feiwu ranks sixth in the list. Their peak combat power is not reflected, but it can be seen that there is still some gap between the king of nine kills and Yang feiwu.

However, being ranked 11th in the list of heaven is enough to show the strength of the nine killing king. He is close to ye QingHan's door. Ye QingHan has no premonition of crisis.

Squeak

King jiusha did not enter ye QingHan's room, but came to the next room.

The sound of opening the door woke ye QingHan. With a flash of fine awn, he looked at the door, his ears moved, listened to the voice debate, and found that there was no sound around.

WOW!

Ye QingHan sat up suddenly, his soul was running, and he still didn't hear the sound.

"It's a powerful skill. It's silent and traceless. It's either Xuanxian level or the Supreme Master of the young generation."

Ye QingHan slowly left the bed and stayed away, staring at both sides of the room. Now he doesn't even know whether the man entered the left room or the right room.

WOW!!

Ye QingHan slowly drew out the Tang ancient horizontal knife and focused on the wall on the side of the bed.

"If I assassinate, I will definitely choose the room near the bed, but his mistake is that he shouldn't open the door and hide his body. Instead, it makes me vigilant. If it were me, I would be unscrupulous and make people doubt."

Ye QingHan said to himself silently. Jiusha king himself didn't know the reason for the failure was that he was too strong and too cautious.

One is prepared, the other is unprepared.

Ye QingHan waits for the nine killing king to come in. It will be a thunder knife waiting for him. No matter how strong the nine killing king is, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

……

In the right room, jiusha Wang's big hand was gently wiped, the immortal pattern on the poisonous teeth was shrouded, bathed in the immortal light, the dark blade was more gloomy, and the sharp fluctuation fluctuated.

It was precisely because of this fluctuation that ye QingHan determined the position of jiusha king.

Hoo

Jiusha Wang took a deep breath and then exhaled. He had measured the position where ye QingHan lay down, accurate to inches.

Boom————————

WOW!!!

With a blow from the ninth killing King's thunder, he directly broke the wooden wall, and his body rushed out of the wall. His strong Qi covered the whole bed. If ye QingHan was not prepared, this poisonous tooth just stabbed him in the heart. Unfortunately, ye QingHan had already been prepared.

Sing!!

Boom——————————

With a flash of the blade and a stomp of Ye QingHan, the whole Inn was shattered. The long blade swept like lightning and almost indiscriminately hit the king of jiusha.

WOW!!!

Ah————————

The ninth killing king never thought he would come to the door. His whole body broke out in defense. The immortal clothes on his body burst into immortal patterns, which forcibly blocked the knife, but the terrible Qi still swayed through the immortal clothes and directly burst into his body.

Poof————————

The king of jiusha spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, and his eyes were black. He directly smashed through the window and smashed it out.

Bang!!

Ye QingHan took advantage of the situation and hit the nine killing king again.

"Die!"

Ye QingHan kicked the ninth killing King downstairs, and his refined awn flashed. Unexpectedly, this man's defense immortal clothes were so strong that his peak knife didn't break the defense. He could only gather strength again, hold the handle of the knife with both hands and stab it down hard, and the tip of the knife was close to the ninth killing King's head.

The king of the nine killers was about to crack his liver and gall. He waved his arm to block and hit the tip of the Tang Gu horizontal knife.

Click!!

Although the endless sword Qi and the mystery of the sword were blocked by the clothes of the ninth killing king, the terrible physical attack directly broke the elbow bone of the ninth killing king.

Oh————————

Jiusha Wang's handsome face was twisted and ferocious. He kicked on his long legs and was close to ye QingHan's back.

Bang!!

Ye QingHan stepped on the waist of jiusha king and rushed out.

Whew, whew!!

Bang!!

The six attacks crossed ye QingHan's four sides, which made him calmly hide.

It was the two boys and the four adventurers, but these people were disguised, and the realm was suppressed a lot. Now, once it broke out, the lethality was definitely much stronger than those before.

Rub, rub!!

Ye QingHan retreated for dozens of steps, kept a safe distance from these people, and watched jiusha Wang and others vigilantly.

The nine killing king is not strong, but he miscalculated and took the wrong half step, resulting in such embarrassment.

……

"Shit! It won't die!"

Big brother mountain, in the main hall, Yin Jihuang snorted and scolded reluctantly. After all, this sentence is worth 8 billion cents! Ye QingHan doesn't die. This 8 billion yuan is Zhang Fan's.

Zhang Fan smiled and looked at Miao Zun confidently. He seemed to say again: look, my eyes are good.

Miao Zun shook his head. He also recognized the king of jiusha and said secretly, "no wonder Yin Jihuang was willing to take out 8 billion to bet. It turned out that there were several experts hidden. In this tribe, the young supreme king of jiusha came."

The others were indifferent and just looked at it calmly. The boss's state of mind was like this. It was just a game. Unless they came to a wonderful place, they would feel stimulated. The ninth killing king was only the 11th in the list of northern China. It would be interesting if Yang feiwu came in person.

……

WOW!!

Ye QingHan slowly changed his posture, holding a knife in both hands and staring at the seven people in front of him, four adventurers, two boys and a nine killing king. They were all approaching. There were gaps everywhere in the busy street, and the sword marks tore the slate. They didn't care about the safety of all creatures in the tribe.

Ye QingHan knows that if you kill here, the whole tribe will perish.

"Everybody, this is a tribe. It's not good for you to choose to fight here." ye QingHan said calmly.

Jiusha Wang's face was blue. Unexpectedly, he took a dark loss. His hand bones were broken, but it was just a physical attack. He quickly recovered 89%.

Ka Ka!!

The king of the nine killers shook his arms, his bones were brittle, and the fangs and daggers in his hands were more dazzling and soul grabbing in the sun.

Ye QingHan looked at the king of jiusha. He didn't know the king of jiusha. He didn't even know his ranking in northern China, but he didn't want to ask at the moment. When his toes twisted, the slate was broken.

I flashed past two young men and four adventurers, with a cold flash and killing opportunities, and a powerful "potential" hit the sky.

Brush, brush!!

Ye QingHan cuts nine knives in a row. The knives kill people. In a twinkling of an eye, they shock the seven people away. They are as fast as lightning. They kill one of the boys and are ready to break them one by one.

The young man's defense was excellent. He fought hard for several times in a row, and the tiger's mouth was numb. He was forced by Ye QingHan to retreat. His speed couldn't keep up with ye QingHan. The immortal sword was suppressed by Tang Gu's horizontal knife. Ye QingHan punched through the void and hit his neck from the left side.

Click!!

The boy's neck was broken by this punch!

Ah————————

The boy screamed and wanted to ask for help. Unfortunately, ye QingHan didn't give him a chance. He kicked his legs, the front top of his knees and hit his throat. He flew tens of meters away. His head was broken, his immortal vitality was destroyed, and only his soul escaped.

It's too fast. Others have no chance to rush to help. Seven go to one!