Ye Ziheng is stupid at this moment. It's not difficult for him to clap the head of the warrior in the same realm with one hand. Even ye Ziheng can do it.

But the real difficulty is to keep his skin and brain intact while destroying his head.

At this moment, ye Ziheng finally realized the seriousness of the matter. It doesn't matter what the number one is. It's important to survive in Li Hansheng's hands first.

But now that everyone has gathered together, even if Li Hansheng wants to appear behind someone's back, the surprise attack will increase some difficulty.

But beyond ye Ziheng's expectation, when Li Hansheng saw all this, he had a faint smile on his face.

He didn't disappear suddenly, but with a wave of his hand, a bone sword appeared in his hand.

It's a magic weapon of fairy level, and it's also inferior. But it looks like it's made of the skeleton of some kind of monster.

Li Hansheng leaned down, grasped the long sword, and looked at them with his eyes narrowed slightly, just as a cheetah was locking his enemy.

"Whew"

Li Hansheng killed them like a sharp arrow.

"Pooh" ~

the bone sword stabbed straight into a warrior's abdomen, but several warriors around him were directly stupid. There was nothing in his eyes except fear, and he only knew where he stood.

While Li Hansheng pulled the bone sword out of the warrior's abdomen with a smile on his face, but at this time, the burning cold two handed sword in ye Ziheng's hand appeared.

"When!"

Ye Ziheng's twin swords were heavily cut on Li Hansheng's bone sword, but Li Hansheng stood in the same place, but there was no step back, even no change in the arm holding the sword, just like a stone statue.

Now ye Ziheng's eyes are more dignified.

Although his strength is not so strong, even if the beast of xianwujing triple heaven resists his sword, his arm will tremble slightly, but Li Hansheng doesn't even have a little tremble, and ye Ziheng is directly stupid.

"Don't worry, I will save you to the top ten. We have plenty of time to play."

With that, ye Ziheng suddenly kicked to his abdomen. Ye Ziheng felt a strong force spread to his abdomen. The whole man was directly kicked out ten meters away and rolled five or six times on the ground before he stopped.

When ye Ziheng stopped and looked ahead, Li Hansheng had killed a warrior again. There were only 16 people left in the original 20.

But ye Ziheng doesn't care how many people are left. He cares more about where Li Hansheng's powerful power comes from.

If Li Hansheng is a high-level warrior in xianwujing and pretends to be a low-level warrior to fight with them, Yan Qishan can't find out. Unless Li Hansheng's accomplishments are too much higher than Yan Qishan's, even Yan Qishan can't see that he is in disguise.

But if that's the case, what does he want? Tuxian fog pool? But for a warrior whose accomplishments are so high that he can cheat Yanqi mountain, Xianwu pool is obviously useless to him.

The pleasure of torture? Why should he come in such a place? He can find another place to abuse people.

Ye Ziheng thinks that the only reasonable explanation now is the magic weapon, a lot of magic weapons, a strong magic weapon.