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The azure-robed man was silent.

"His speed reminds me of a person. The only person who can take fifty of my moves — — Sword Saint Feng Shen, Feng Xiaoyao."

"Let's attack together, seal off all of his movements." The defeated Hu Yi could no longer maintain his arrogance. The six of them attacked Feng Xiao from six different directions, mixed with the howling wind.

Feng Xiao did not move, and when the Sword Qi had already neared his body, he still had no intention of moving. Five punches and five swords struck him almost at the same time, but what came out was the sound of clashing blades.

An afterimage!

"Pah!"

The battle ended too quickly, so fast that the members of the tiger team were horrified. In an instant, all five weapons were broken, and the unarmed Hu Yihu received a solid slap on his face.

"You guys are too weak!" Feng Xiao said with a regretful expression.

"Playing with you is a waste of time. Go back to your comfort zones and enjoy your blessings, don't come out and embarrass the Chinese! " Feng Xiao taunted mercilessly.

No one could be more arrogant than him.

Receiving such an insult, the six members of the tiger squad turned pale, but they didn't retort. If the other party hadn't been attacking their weapons, but their bodies, they would have been instantly killed.

The difference in strength was simply too great. He had the qualifications to look down on them.

The azure-robed man frowned. "You are going too far with your words."

"Goodbye, Little Tigers." Feng Xiao arrogantly said a few words, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

"Bastards!" Hu Yi, whose self-esteem had been completely torn apart, glared viciously and cursed sinisterly.

"What did you say!" The silhouette of the Blood Emperor appeared once again, but this time, his voice was so gloomy it sounded like it came from the underworld.

Hu Yi's entire body fiercely trembled, and he couldn't help but take a step back. The other party's terrifying gaze pierced through his entire body, as if they were about to tear him apart.

Speak — over and over! " Feng Xiao's anger had reached its limit, no one could insult his foster father, those who dared to insult his father, all had to die.

The sinister aura caused everyone to feel as if they had fallen into a cave of ice. The five of them consciously took a few steps back and placed Tiger One behind them. The shorter Tiger Six said in a deep voice, "Shadowgale, I apologize for what our boss just said. We won't pursue you anymore. Let's part ways here. How about it?"

When had the Huaxia Tiger team ever been so weak? But when faced with an unstoppable enemy, they could only lower their heads and temporarily delay their fighting.

What answered them was the miserable shrieks of Hu Yi.

Before Hu Liu finished his sentence, Feng Xiao's body had already turned into an afterimage, instantly moving behind Hu Yi and kicking him into the air.

From start to finish, no one had been able to clearly see his movements, let alone his awareness of striking out and parrying.

In the next moment, Feng Xiao had already been moved by the other five people's screams, and instantly moved to where Tiger One landed, kicking his falling body into the air once again. This also gave him a resounding slap, in exchange for his opponent's miserable shriek.

Without turning his head back, Feng Xiao waved his left hand behind him, and with a "kacha" sound, he cut off the wrists of the two people. At the same time, his body explosively shot through the three people who were rushing towards Hu Yi, kicking the falling tiger away once again.

One kick, two kicks, three kicks, four kicks … Hu Yi was kicked around like a balloon by Feng Xiao, and never touched the ground.

The cracking sounds of bones breaking and the miserable screams made the members of the tiger squad thoroughly experience what it meant to be helpless and hopeless. They gave up on resisting and saving them, and blankly looked at the furious Blood Emperor and the ravaged captain.

"Brother Ye, are you still not going to make your move?" The black clothed man said with a frown.

Before his voice had even faded, a green figure had already shot out.

"Hehe, I can't help but want to see someone that Old Ye thinks so highly of."

A heavy metallic sound could be heard as a silver sniper rifle appeared in his hand. It has a name that frightens the world.

Zero!

It was two meters long and weighed 88 kilograms. Its entire body was suffused with a gorgeous and cold silver glow. There was only one person in China who could use it — Xiao Ying the Sniper.

Feng Xiao's figure stopped moving, and an aura that was so large that it could suffocate him had already tightly locked down his body.

Tiger One's body finally fell to the ground. Countless joints in his body were broken, and the extremely weak pain made it impossible for him to scream.

"Boss!" The five cried out sorrowfully as they ran over. Looking at his miserable appearance, their eyes were filled with unconcealable hatred. Suddenly, Hu Liu cried out in alarm, "Ye …. "Ye!"

Hearing this, all four of them trembled and turned their heads around. Then, all four of them kneeled down as they cried out in shame and joy, "Ye!"

A man with a long robe and a sword on his back was quietly floating in the air. He had his eyes closed, and there was neither joy nor sadness on his face. Although it was impossible to see his appearance in the dark night, there was only one person in China that could achieve the "Soaring Cloud speed".

The God of Swords, Ye Huang Tian.

"You guys take Hu and leave." The Sword God finally spoke, but the pressure on Feng Xiao's body did not lessen.

"Yes sir!" The authoritative voice made it impossible for them to defy it. Without another word, the five of them lifted up the paralyzed tiger and, with a few ups and downs, disappeared into the night.

Feng Xiao coldly looked at the man in front of him. His clothes were drenched in cold sweat. Under the Sword God's ocean like aura, he felt like he was a floating boat that could be sunk or destroyed by the waves at any time.

Feng Xiao forcefully suppressed his surging Qi and blood, and said coldly: "I didn't think that a mere assassin would alarm the Sword God, I am truly flattered."

Feng Xiao, who was completely suppressed by his aura, found it difficult to even move his fingers. After he finished speaking, he was already panting heavily, and he forcefully pressed down a mouthful of blood that had rushed to his throat.

"You … "This must be the person who has been following me this past year …"

The God of Swords still did not speak, and did not even open his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking or waiting for.

The God of Swords Ye Huang Tian, the Four Gods of China, the godlike man. He had been obsessed with the sword his entire life, comprehending it, and was obsessed with it. At the age of 16, he had reached an unparalleled peak in his comprehension of the way of the sword. At 17, he stepped onto the path of the world, slaughtered everyone around him at 17, defeated all his opponents at the same time, and became famous at the age of 17. He had challenged countless people in his life, killed countless people, and had never lost before.

Thirteen years ago, the Emperor of Ye, Tian Yuan, went to the East Ocean Continent and slaughtered a thousand people a day. After that, he fought alone against the top ten Great Saint Masters of the Eastern Ocean, killing five people, injuring five others, and safely returning to Huaxia. This shocked the entire world, causing the world to tremble. It was called "The Myth of the East", "The person closest to the gods in China".

Now that he was forty-five years old, no one knew how strong he had become.

But...

Even the Sword God was unable to escape the shackles of this truth. Twenty years ago, he and Long Wei had fallen in love with the movie god Chu Yingying. He had fallen in love with her, but in the end, Chu Yingying had chosen Long Wei. For this reason, Ye Huang Tian had been in closed-door training for a year, but he still did not change his mind after coming out. He would always be guarding the married Chu Yingying on the sly. However, during the Long family's attack, he had personally killed Chu Yingying's son who was just thirty minutes old because he had underestimated his opponent. He had carved the greatest sin, pain, and shame of his life in his heart, as well as lured the rest of the world into a bloodbath.

In order to make up for his irreparable mistake, he gave up on the Sword World and went on a campaign everywhere. He took on the responsibility of being the leader of the Huaxia Tiger Group and protected the Long Family for his entire life.

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