Chapter 633

Domineering!

They are not even qualified to be their enemies.

"Do you really want to see each other with weapons, sir?"

Yang Xin's face suddenly darkened. The other party was humiliating them.

"I said, you don't deserve it. If you don't leave, you will become a corpse!"

In the middle, the man in black lowered his hat, and a murderous air came out of him.

The air is getting colder and colder.

"I can give you a chance. Who can take my knife? We'll turn around and leave immediately. If not, go away immediately!"

After several breaths of silence, the man in the middle continued.

Can't even one of them catch a knife?

Xia Xuan's example is still here. Apart from Yang Xin, no one dares to say that they can take the knife. Prince Ao is a master in the knife, and he is also full of color at this time. He is not sure. If he is sure, he has already done it.

Tong Shen, not to mention, is good at long-range attack. He doesn't adapt to short-range drawing, even worse than Xia Xuan.

Each has its own strengths and weaknesses. Li Xiaoran is suitable for hidden killing, and it's not her strong point for frontal fighting. Everyone's eyes fall on Yang Xin and Ye Feng.

So far, Yang Xin has not seen him use weapons. He has been fighting the enemy with a pair of fists and facing the sabre technique, which makes him inferior.

Ye Feng shows a pair of palm techniques, which is obviously not suitable for shooting. Does he really want to be kicked out.

"I'll do it!"

Yang Xin takes the initiative to stand up. If he doesn't stand up, they will really get out.

No one stopped it. Ye Feng wanted to stop it, but after a second thought, he just took this opportunity to test Yang Xin's bottom line.

"Take out your weapon, you have only one chance to do it!"

The cold voice of the man in black in the middle seems to be an ice blade, which can pierce the soul.

"No, I don't like to use weapons!"

Yang Xin a pair of indifferent appearance, unexpectedly want to take this knife with both hands.

"I dare to despise my sword skill. If you can take this sword, I will spare you from death. If you can't, you will die!"

The man in black thought that Yang Xin was contemptuous of him and did not use weapons. If he took the knife, he would choose to leave. If he could not, he would choose to kill Yang Xin.

No one spoke, all around into a dead silence, Xiaxuan body injury has been stopped, leaf maple several people are back to the wall.

In the silent confrontation, the space suddenly became solidified, and the man in black put his right hand on the handle of the knife.

"Brush!"

The Dao, coming out of its sheath, is enough to compete with everything. No one can see when the Dao light appears.

"The earth is boundless!"

Yang Xin raised his hands, a strong momentum appeared, want to shake the knife light fly.

"Hiss!"

The air shield disappeared, and the light of the knife was able to destroy everything. Yang Xin's air shield had no resistance and was cut directly.

A touch of blood flows out from the corner of Yang Xin's mouth, and the sword Qi enters his body. Like Xia Xuan, there is a long cut in his chest.

The sword didn't return to its sheath, and the cold murderous air was even more intense.

"I said that if you can't take my knife, you will die!"

The blade radiated an incredible light. It was still the skill of drawing the sword, chopping it in the air, and it was even more terrifying than the previous one. Yang Xin's face was a little bit shocked. He couldn't avoid this one. The opponent had at least four magic weapons.

The light of the sword is getting closer and closer. Unless Yang Xin chooses to step back and seek self-protection, he may save his life. But the other party said that as long as he can't take the knife, he will die, so no matter how Yang Xin retreats, the man in black will not let him go.

Arrogance, today Ye Feng also saw what is dignity, what is survival of the fittest.

In the face of absolute power, any law can be trampled. The inn is set by them first. If the other party's strength is higher than them, they can drive them away or even kill them. This is the jungle law that the martial arts believe in.

"Bang!"

Just when the blade hit Yang Xin, suddenly there was a clang sound. The long sword was bounced back and Yang Xin was saved from death. In front of Yang Xin, a figure appeared with a long sword in his hand.

"It's funny that you can take my knife!"

The man in black looks at Ye Feng standing in front of Yang Xin and looks up slightly. Ye Feng can clearly see the man's jaw, but he still can't hide his sarcasm.

Wang Ziao and others were stunned. They all thought that Yang Xin would die with this knife, and none of them could save him. At this critical moment, Ye Feng disappeared, and a long sword appeared in his hand inexplicably. What made them more unacceptable was that Ye Feng took the knife.

"That's all!"

Ye Feng mouth with a cold smile.

"Crazy enough, I like it!"

Ye Feng's tone is more crazy than that of the man in black, but it attracts the appreciation of the other party."But you're going to die today, too!"

Lengleng's killing intention spreads towards Ye Feng.

"Brother Yang Xin, are you ok?"

Wang Ziao and others came up quickly, took out the hemostatic pill and began to stop the bleeding of the wound.

"Nothing!"

Yang Xin doesn't seem to know the pain. He looks at Ye Feng with a gloomy face. From the depth of his eyes, he exudes a deep feeling that he can't explain clearly. Ye Feng saves his life, but he can't see a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"If you can take my sword, we'll leave immediately. If you can't take it, go away!"

This time it's Ye Feng's turn to say the same thing. His voice is very cold, and he counterattacks the words of the man in black.

"That's interesting!"

The man in black pushed the hat up, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I promise you!"

The man in black showed a pair of murderous eyes. From his eyes, he seemed to see the meaning of the sword.

"Ye Feng..."

Wang Ziao and others show a face of surprise. Ye Feng wants to beat his opponent with a sword. It's impossible.

"But I have a condition. If I take your sword, they will all die, including you of course!"

The man in black added that if he took Ye Feng's sword, all of them would die. This is the price, the price of scorning him.

Wang Ziao and others are not calm. Of course, they don't want to place their lives in Ye Feng's hands. If they step back, they can leave here safely. If Ye Feng fails, they will all die.

"Ye Feng, are you sure?"

The prince asked in a low voice.

"No!"

Ye Feng's answer is very simple, he is not sure, if there is, only 10%.

"No, let's make way. Let's give them the room!"

Xia Xuan may have been affected by the knife just now, had a sense of fear, would rather sleep in the street than lose his life.

Ye Feng was silent and didn't speak. The sword of killing was tightly held in his hand.

Li Xiaoran hesitated on his face. If they agreed, everyone's life would be in Ye Feng's hands.

"I also have a request, if I lose, they leave, I die!"

Ye Feng didn't answer anyone's question, but said to the man in black, also put forward a condition, because he had seen the fear of death from all faces.

Yang Xin is afraid of death, and Prince Ao is no exception. Xia Xuan shows a weak side. Li Xiaoran even sees a trace of fear. Tong Shen's eyes are still so simple and honest, or he can't hide a trace of hesitation.

"I promise you, they killed them and even insulted my knife compared with you!"

The man in black agreed to Ye Feng's request. If he took Ye Feng's knife, they could leave.

The momentum of both sides is ready to explode. The right hand of the man in black is on the handle of the knife, and the sword of killing is still low, making a voice of contention.

Prince Aoji helped Yang Xin back, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, even a little guilty. Just now, they all began to doubt Ye Feng. No one stood up to support Ye Feng, but first considered his own life.

The meaning of the sword comes out unscrupulously. The fierce Qi of the sword diffuses in the void. Before the sword comes out, the meaning of the sword has been formed. The terrible meaning of the sword is that the void evolves into various forms.

Sometimes the ice peak is cold, sometimes the blade is sonorous

All kinds of forms rush towards Ye Feng quickly, and want to crush Ye Feng's body. This is the point of realizing the meaning of Qifen Dao. This person is a strong enemy. This is Ye Feng's idea at this time, and he is not a general strong enemy.

Fortunately, it's not a fight between life and death. It's just a move. It shouldn't be very hard to kill Ye Feng with his opponent's four fold martial arts. But today, they will win with one move. That is to say, Ye Feng has only one chance.

The sword spirit of Ruoyouruowu emanates from Ye Feng's body. The sword spirit is destroyed by the sword spirit. They can't get close to each other. They are still in the same place. The more it is like this, the more strange the atmosphere is.

Even some people forget to breathe. Those who stand in the attic, except those who are powerful, can't raise their heads because they are oppressed by their swords and swords.

The sword is more and more powerful, and their momentum is rising. The man in black standing on both sides of the man in black in the middle takes the initiative to step back, and they feel the pressure.

Life and death, sometimes in a moment.

Sword!

To attack, the sword of killing moves strangely and draws a beautiful arc in an instant. No one can understand what the trajectory is. It is full of incomprehensibility.

The sword is out. Let's see if the man in black can resist the sword.

We've seen the sabre technique of the man in black just now. We don't need to doubt it. Now we need to see if ye Feng's sword can hit the man in black. If not, the consequences will be known.

"Bang!"

Knife, out of sheath.The sharp air of the sword is very terrifying, covering almost every inch of space. Ye Feng's sword technique is even completely shrouded by the meaning of the sword, like a stranded fish struggling to get rid of the present situation.

As soon as the edge of the sword turned, it suddenly separated from a slit, turned into a fierce light, and chopped down at the man in black.

When everyone's eyes narrowed, no one could imagine how Ye Feng did it. His sword technique had been restrained by the sword technique. How could he separate a wisp of sword Qi from such a narrow space and stab the man in black.

"Hiss!"

Sword Qi into the body

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