"Awesome, just a group of Chinese sick men, I want to see how powerful they are!" The butcher shook his right hand, and the butcher knife fell into his hand and swung towards Yang Ji.

"Chok—"

A symphony of gold and iron.

Yang Ji sacrificed the dragon bone sword, and slashed out with a sword.

In a flash of light, the two made a move, and the butcher looked down to see that the butcher's knife in his hand had been broken into two sections......

“！”

The butcher was shocked, and hurriedly stepped on the ground and stepped back.

"What, that's the end?" Yang Ji moved his muscles and bones, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and asked with a smile.

The butcher's face changed continuously, he looked at the bone sword in Yang Ji's hand, and said, "Boy, you are just occupying an artifact, what is there to be proud of? If you have the ability, you don't need the divine sword, we will fight in a dignified manner!"

"Dignified?"

Yang Ji smiled contemptuously, his smile full of sarcasm.

Seeing Yang Ji's sarcastic smile, the butcher couldn't hold his face, and said: "Boy, are you afraid? I know that you Huaxia people are a group of sick men! Even a single sick man dares to be my enemy of hell and heaven, and he is simply a mantis arm blocking the car, and he can't do anything to do it!"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold, and he said very seriously: "I will let you know that Huaxia is not a sick man, but a sleeping dragon!"

"Hahaha!"

The butcher laughed wildly, as if he had heard a big joke.

"As you wish, I will defeat you with dignity!" Yang Wei didn't talk nonsense with the other party anymore, withdrew the Canglongbone Sword, stepped on the floating light, and rushed towards the butcher.

"Ridiculous, without the Excalibur, what are you going to fight with me?" The butcher didn't expect Yang Ji to be really angered by his words, and withdrew his weapon, and couldn't help but flash a flash of joy in his eyes, and suddenly rose up, and slapped Yang Ji on the chest with a palm.

In the butcher's opinion, Yang Ji just now completely relied on the divine sword, if there was no divine sword, how could the other party be his opponent?!

Facing the butcher's palm, Yang Wei squatted slightly, and made a horse step, which was actually to block with **.

"Bang-"

The butcher's big hand slapped firmly on Yang Ji's chest, and a powerful shockwave erupted from the core of the battle between the two.

The butcher's body slid backwards for a few meters before he barely stood up and looked at Yang Ji, his eyes full of consternation.

"How is that possible?"

The butcher felt a slight pain in the palm of his hand, as if it had hit not flesh and blood, but a wall made of steel.

"Is this the end?" Yang asked with a smile.

"Boy, it was just a warm-up, and now it's just starting!" the butcher scolded angrily and pounced on Yang Ji again, the speed was extremely fast.

Unlike the butcher's crazy speed, Yang Wei squatted and walked like that, motionless.

The butcher was constantly attacking from all directions, his head, stomach, back, and neck were all his targets.

"Bang bang bang-"

The fists and feet swung out again and again, smashing towards Yang Ji, and where the attack passed, there was a piercing air roar, and each move carried a force of tens of thousands of catties.

However, no matter how the butcher attacked, Yang Ji's body was like a rock, standing still, but the ground under Yang Ji's feet was cracked inch by inch under the butcher's series of stormy attacks.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed.

The butcher was still full of ambition, but as time passed, the butcher became more and more frightened.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't shake the young man in front of him in the slightest!

"Whoa—"

At the moment when the butcher's leg kicked Yang Ji's chest again, Yang Ji suddenly moved, took the butcher's kick in the air, and violently threw the butcher out, slammed it on the coffee table, and smashed the coffee table to pieces.

"Okay, it's my turn, right?!" Yang Yi grinned and walked towards the butcher step by step, and the momentum of the star consummation was instantly revealed.

"How... How is it possible?How can the star-rated Great Perfection be so strong?" The butcher saw that Yang Yu only had the cultivation of the star-rated Great Perfection, his eyes widened, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "You... Are you the Star Scar Swordsman—Liu Wuxi?"

Saying this name, a trace of cold sweat had already oozed from the butcher's back.

He had never seen Liu Wuxian before, but apart from the King of Killers, he really couldn't think of anyone who could have such terrifying combat power during the Star Great Perfection.

"Unfortunately, I'm not. Yang Ji shrugged.

Hearing Yang Ji's words, the butcher was even more at a loss, if it wasn't for Liu Wuxian, why could the other party show such terrifying combat power in the Star Great Perfection?

The half-step moon-level self is as unbearable as a three-year-old doll in the hands of the other party?!

While shocked, the butcher also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the person in front of him is really Liu Wuxian, then he will definitely die today, don't you see that even the tombstone adults are very afraid of Liu Wuxian?

And now although this young man is powerful, as long as it is not Liu Wuxian, the butcher still has the confidence to fight.

"I'm not Liu Wuxian, he's the ......" The butcher was still glad that the person in front of him was not Liu Wuxian, but Yang Jian spoke again at this time, stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Wuxian who was standing aside.

“！”

Hearing Yang Ji's words, the butcher subconsciously turned around and looked over, only to see a man in white looking at him with a playful expression.

"Are you Liu Wuxian?"

"That's right. Liu Wuxian nodded slightly, and then continued: "You just said that Huaxia people are sick men?"

“……”

Hearing this, the butcher's face turned pale, and his body trembled uncontrollably, he had no doubt that what the other party said was false, because when Liu Wuxian looked at him, a terrifying murderous aura also swept towards him.

Even the butcher, who was known for his ferocity, trembled uncontrollably under this murderous aura, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

Such a terrifying killing machine is incomparable to even the so-called first-class killers in Hell and Heaven.

"Liu Wuxian, don't be arrogant! This time, not only did Lord Tombstone come to Jiangcheng, but he also transferred a first-class killer from Hell Heaven, no matter how powerful you are, you are not the opponent of the two month-level powerhouses! When the two adults come, it will be your time of death!" Although the butcher was afraid, he still said with a hard mouth.

"First-class killer, you mean the coffin?" asked Liu Wuxian in surprise.

"You... How do you know?" Hearing Liu Wuxian's words, the butcher was shocked in his heart, and he had a very bad premonition.

"Because I bumped into him just now, he is probably lying in a coffin somewhere. Liu Wuxian said.

"This can't be, Lord Coffin and Lord Tombstone are together, you are definitely not the opponent of the two adults!" the butcher continued, shocked.

"Hehe, believe it or not, the tombstone guy doesn't know where he has gone!" Liu Wuxian said, taking out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked it.

"I just said, I want you to know that Huaxia is not a sick man, but a sleeping dragon!" Yang Jian spoke again at this time, and approached the butcher step by step.

Feeling the murderous aura that erupted from Yang Wei's body, the butcher's body retreated uncontrollably, the previous rampant was long gone, and there was only thick fear in his eyes.

"And now, the dragon has woken up!" Yang Jie said word by word, ignoring the fear on the butcher's face.

"Boy, die!"

At this time, the butcher touched a fruit knife on the coffee table, and he didn't care much, brandishing the fruit knife and stabbing it towards Yang Ji's chest.

"Bang-"

The fruit knife stabbed Yang Ji in the chest, but it couldn't leave the slightest scar on Yang Ji's body.

Yang Ji was still expressionless, looking at the butcher coldly.

With his current strength, coupled with the possession of an indestructible golden body, how can he be able to fight with a fruit knife?!

“！”

When the butcher saw this scene, his hair stood on end, and he didn't dare to continue to be hard, so he turned around and was about to break the window and escape.

"Wind and Fire Seven Star Palms—"

But before the butcher could break the window, the fire spiritual power and wind spiritual power on Yang Wei's right hand flowed.

A dragon of wind and fire, blue and red, roared out and swept towards the fleeing butcher.

"Dual-line combo, no... Don't!"

When the butcher saw the sweeping dragon, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest, wanting to block the sweeping dual-line dragon.

It's a pity that the wind makes fire, and with the injection of the spiritual power of the wind system, the power of the Seven Stars of Wild Fire has increased greatly, how can it be matched by a butcher?

In an instant, the butcher was annihilated by the dragon......