Chapter 1741

"Repay you ten times."

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, the killing knife in his hand was shining coldly.

Nie Wushuang looked cold, he knew what Xiao Chen meant.

"Repay me ten times? That depends on whether you have the ability!"

As the words fell, Nie Wushuang also unsheathed his sword, with a murderous intent surging into the sky.

"Stand back!"

Xiao Chen said something to Xiaodao and others.

Xiaodao and the others nodded and took a few steps back.

Even Zhang Jinshan stepped back, and from a few words, he vaguely guessed something.

However, he didn't say much, but stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see how good this young man who was praised by the old man was!

"kill!"

Nie Wushuang gave a soft drink, flashed the sword in his hand, and went straight to Xiao Chen's door.

This is a killer move!

"I heard that your knife is very fast, but I want to see how fast it is!"

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, his body flickered and he disappeared in place.

Nie Wushuang was slightly startled, and then a sense of crisis rose in his heart, and he subconsciously countered with a knife.

when!

The two knives collided and sparks were thrown.

Xiao Chen reappeared, he looked at Nie Wushuang, and smiled coldly: "Is that all?"

"The Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list is nothing more than that!"

Under Nie Wushuang's blow, his mind relaxed a little.

"Really? Then let me show you... what is a sharp knife and what is... art!"

As Xiao Chen said, under the operation of the ancient martial arts mental method, the cold knife intent spread out from the suicide knife.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his saber, without any fanfare, but extremely fast, like white lightning.

Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Chen's knife, and his eyelids twitched, it was too fast!

Holding the knife in both hands, he swept forward, trying to block the knife.

But this knife passed through the knife screen formed by him at a strange angle.

puff!

The sound of the blade cutting the muscles came out, and blood gushed out.

Nie Wushuang staggered back, his face paled a little.

He looked down, and there was a scar on his chest, about seven or eight centimeters in length, with blood and flesh rolled up, which looked a little scary.

"This knife was supposed to kill you, but... I told Dahan that I will get back ten times the pain he endured! If you say ten times, then it will be ten times!"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, said coldly, and disappeared in place.

"What a fast knife!"

Not far away, Xiao Dao shrank his eyes.

From his point of view, the saber in Xiao Chen's hand had already formed a saber array, turning into a dozen or so sabers, both empty and real, covering Nie Wushuang in it.

And Nie Wushuang, who was shrouded in the saber array, felt even colder all over, and even... despaired.

As the number one general of the Blood Hand Gang, he has swept through Xuanwu and has hardly encountered any opponents!

Even, once he fought against a master in the early stage of Huajin, he didn't win, but he didn't lose either!

It can be seen how powerful he is!

Now, he was shrouded in the light of the knife, and he wanted to break through, but he couldn't do it at all.

He seemed to be surrounded by a cage made of dozens of knives.

"It's dangerous!"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother, that Huajin master frowned.

However, he looked at the dozen or so guns pointed at him, but still didn't dare to act rashly.

"what!"

Suddenly, the light of the knife disappeared, and Xiao Chen took a few steps back.

At the same time, screams sounded.

Nie Wushuang staggered and almost fell to the ground.

There are more than a dozen wounds on his upper body in a mess!

Blood spurted out, quickly turning him into a blood man.

He was trembling with pain, staring at Xiao Chen, for the first time, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"Nineteen knives, fifty-one knives left, I'll play with you slowly!"

Holding the killing knife, Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang with ice-cold eyes, without any softening of his heart.

Although he was not there at the time, he could imagine that scene, Li Hanhou was also stabbed several times, covered in blood, turned into a blood man, fighting to the point of despair!

Therefore, what Li Hanhou has experienced, he wants Nie Wushuang to experience ten times more!

There were seven fatal wounds on Li Hanhou's body, as well as multiple stab wounds... and Xiao Chen planned to leave at least seventy stab wounds on Nie Wushuang!

This is paying back ten times!

"Xiao Chen, your combat strength is much higher than Wushuang, so you are bullying people?"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother looked at Nie Wushuang who was covered in blood and said angrily.

"Bullying people? Heh, when he was a dark energy Dzogchen and besieged my brother with a dark energy late stage, why didn't you say he was bullying? If you said I bullied people, fine, then I will bully people tonight!"

Xiao Chen turned to look at him and said coldly.

"How dare you fight me!"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother stared at Xiao Chen.

"You? If you want to die, I will fulfill you... Wait, when I kill him, it will be your turn!"

Xiao Chen said, pointing at him.

"Look at him, move, and die!"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the dozen or so soldiers adjusted their shooting angles, and some even turned on the infrared scope and aimed at Senior Brother Nie Wushuang's heart.

"you……"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother was furious, as a master of Huajin, when had he been treated like this!

"Nie Wushuang, do you feel okay?"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, shook the killing knife in his hand, and walked forward slowly.

"kill!"

Nie Wushuang endured the pain, screamed, and rushed towards Xiao Chen with blood.

Puff puff!

"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."

Following the sound of the knife continuously entering the body, Xiao Chen's icy voice sounded at the same time.

"what!"

Nie Wushuang let out a miserable scream, and some stab wounds overlapped.

Soon, he couldn't stand upright, his body wobbled, and he was about to fall to the ground.

And the ground around him was all stained red with blood.

"Does it hurt? At that time, my brother must have been in pain too!"

Xiao Chen sounded in Nie Wushuang's ears like a voice from Jiuyou.

He rarely tortured a person like this, but today...he was really angry!

If Li Hanhou didn't have so many injuries, he might not be so angry.

After all, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, and there is no one who does not get stabbed.

He will avenge Li Hanhou, but he will not torture Nie Wushuang one by one.

But now... ten times the repayment, there will be no single blow!

"Fifty-three, fifty-four..."

Xiao Chen's knife kept slashing at Nie Wushuang's body, and even...a piece of flesh the size of a palm fell to the ground.

Nie Wushuang couldn't scream anymore, he plopped, he couldn't hold on finally, and fell to the ground.

The surrounding area... was eerily quiet.

The members of the Blood Hand Gang all stared wide-eyed at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, the number one general of the Blood Hand Gang!

Before tonight, they never thought that Nie Wushuang, who was almost an undefeated God of War, would end up in such a fate!

In the past, he was the one who brutally killed others, but unexpectedly...

Situ Hao's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to look at the expressionless Zhang Jinshan and the soldiers with live ammunition around him.

He never expected that tonight... would be like this!

Zhou Fei and Ying Falcon also stared at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and clenched their fists.

As big figures on Xuanwu's side, or even in several surrounding cities, who can shake the underground world by stomping their feet, they have never been so aggrieved as they are today!

Yes, it is aggrieved!

In the past, they were the ones who bullied others!

How many years, they have not been bullied!

But today, they had to watch helplessly as Nie Wushuang was chopped down to the ground by Xiao Chen with one knife after another, and they couldn't do anything!

In the past, when they watched Nie Wushuang use cruel means to torture and kill others, they would laugh beside them.

But today...they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Kill...kill me!"

Nie Wushuang fell into a pool of blood, and there was almost no good spot on his body, all of which were rolled wounds.

He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move.

However, Xiao Chen's power is well controlled, even if he hits the deadly place, it won't be very deep, it just bleeds a lot, and it won't kill him.

"Kill you? Oh, wait ten times, and I will kill you."

While Xiao Chen was talking, another saber fell.

"In the past, you should have tortured and killed people a lot, right? Today, I also helped them collect their debts!"

Nie Wushuang curled up on the ground, his eyes were full of crimson.

There were also several wounds on his head and face.

"Sixty-five, sixty-six..."

Hearing the cold number, he didn't know why, but he was relieved, it was going to be seventy soon.

As long as you reach seventy, you can be freed!

In his opinion, death, for him at this time, is liberation.

"seventy!"

The cold numbers sounded like a death talisman at the scene.

"kill me!"

At the same time, Nie Wushuang let out a shrill roar.

"Okay, I will fulfill you!"

Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, his eyes flashed coldly, his murderous intent was shocking.

Click!

Under the flickering cold light, Nie Wushuang's head rolled to the ground.

Seeing Nie Wushuang's head covered in blood, and even somewhat terrifying, the hearts of Situ Hao and others jumped violently.

Nie Wushuang, died just like that?

The members of the blood hand gang around them also stared wide-eyed, the first general... is dead?

"you……"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother glared at Xiao Chen with a cold killing intent.

"Xiao Chen, I want to fight you according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world!"

He also really wanted not to say that, and directly stepped forward to kill Xiao Chen to avenge Nie Wushuang.

But he dare not!

Therefore, he can only use the rules of the ancient martial arts world to speak.

"Fight with me? Well, I'll give you a chance."

Xiao Chen looked at him, nodded, and slowly raised the bloody killing knife.

"Come!"

"A life-and-death battle, dare you?"

Nie Wushuang's senior brother asked coldly.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen mocked, he was afraid of killing himself, was he shot to death by random guns?

I have to say, he really thought a little too much.

"Life and death are life and death. If I am killed by him, don't take revenge for me and let him go!"

Xiao Chen raised his voice and said.

"Now, is it okay?"

Bang!

Nie Wushuang's senior brother drew his sword and stepped forward slowly.

"Junior brother, I will avenge you...kill!"

As he finished speaking, the aura of Huajin permeated, and the light of the sword enveloped Xiao Chen.

The knife in his hand is faster than Nie Wushuang!

"kill him!"

Situ Hao and others shouted loudly, if Xiao Chen died, then the situation tonight might have a new change.

when!

Xiao Chen raised his knife and blocked the knife.

"Life and death are fate... I will take your life too!"