But it was said that the young man in black was the best order when he moved, and the men in green clothes were no longer afraid, and they each raised their blades, clamoring and rushing straight to Xu Yi to kill.

The master is in front of the slave and the slave is flanked on both sides.

Xu Yi moved, he didn't care about the black-clothed young man behind him, and as soon as he stepped forward, the person was a foot away, his body shook again, and with a swing of the copper hammer, he killed among the men in green clothes.

Knife come, hammer go!

Guns come, hammers go!

Arrows come, or hammers go!

If you don't recruit or fight, it's just a fight!

The ghostly copper hammer is no one can stop it, and no one can avoid it.

There was another rain of blood, and people were flying all over the sky.

The young man in black had not touched Xu Yi's hair, and the man in Tsing Yi was no longer visible in the field.

However, it was said that Xu Yifang slaughtered the people in Tsing Yi, and the black-clothed young man had been killed in the air, and the three-foot-long green blade of his left palm took Xu Yi's head directly.

Xu Yi's body did not move, and Huo Ran, the bronze hammer that had just smashed a man in Tsing Yi, changed direction, and the last shot came first, blocking the attack line of the green blade.

There was a crisp sound of the bell, and the blades of the copper hammers overlapped.

A strange scene happened, the copper hammer with a hard texture was cut in half by the green blade, like cutting tofu.

The blade cut through the copper hammer, castration continued, seeing that the black hair that had already touched Xu Yi, the black-clothed young man was ecstatic, and at this moment, Xu Yi's head was forcibly moved three inches away to avoid this fatal blow.

As soon as the blow missed, the black-clothed young man was in a hurry and quickly changed his moves.

But this rapidity, in Xu Yi's eyes, is as slow as a snail.

The gap in a small realm, like a moat, is blocked between the two.

The black-clothed young man could rely on the sharpness of his weapon to catch Xu Yi off guard, but once Xu Yi was on guard, this last advantage was also wiped out.

The blade that was changed from stabbing to cutting had not moved half an inch, Xu Yi's body like light smoke had appeared ghostly behind the black-clothed youth, and the big hand was taken out, and before the black-clothed young man came back to his senses, the back of his neck was held by the big spine and lifted up in the air.

Catching the black-clothed youth, Xu Yi was not surprised or happy, and said coldly, "Now it's time to count your sins......"

Without saying a word, the white iron gall between the right palm of the black-clothed young man suddenly transformed, and a slender tip, born like electricity, stabbed towards Xu Yi's chest without a sound.

But he said that he grabbed the big vertebral point of the black-clothed young man, and Xu Yi's heart was already put back in his stomach, because he knew very well that once the big vertebral point was taken, no matter who it was, he should lose the ability to resist, so that his vigilance was completely relaxed.

Where did he think that the black-clothed young man had such a strange treasure in his palm, his iron courage turned into shape, and he stabbed without warning, seeing that the white sword had already pierced his clothes, and if he was a bystander, even if he was a master of the Qi Sea Realm, he would probably not be able to avoid it.

Partial Xu Yi has amazing perception, Bai Jianfang cut his clothes, and before the command was issued in his mind, his nerves moved his body first.

With all his might, his shoulders were slightly tilted to the left, and between the electric light, he moved no more than half an inch.

And it was this movement of less than half an inch that saved Xu Yi's life.

With a stabbing sound, the white sword pierced Xu Yi's thick skin like a cow felt, rubbed his heart, and lightly pierced his body.

The black-clothed young man never expected that such a silent blow would also be avoided by Xu Yi, and in fear, he was about to stir the white sword that pierced Xu Yi's body, when suddenly, a pain so strong that it almost made him dizzy came, and it was interrupted.

It turned out that Xu Yi was stabbed by the white sword, and a strong sense of crisis came, he shot first regardless of it, urged out with his big palm, and pinched the right wrist of the black-clothed young man who grabbed the iron gall, and under the huge force, he pinched his wrist to pieces.

Originally, Xu Yi had a more concise solution, just pinching the big hand of the black-clothed young man's big vertebral acupoint and pinching it unconscious.

But the white gall turned into a shape, it was too weird, he was afraid that even if he stunned the black-clothed youth, the white gall would still be able to exert force on his palm, so he simply solved the problem directly from the root.

Sure enough, the wrist of the black-robed young man's right hand was crushed, and the white sword suddenly compressed, exited Xu Yi's body, and turned into an iron gall in the black-robed youth's palm.

Xu Yi's chest and chest showed a narrow sword wound, although the wound was deep, but Xu Yi controlled the muscles, compacted the wound, and the blood did not flow.

Xu Yi took a copy of it, picked off the iron gall, and stuffed it into the tiger skin waist bag that he had taken from Elder Feng.

took the green blade again, slammed the black-clothed young man to the ground, and without waiting for him to turn over, he stepped on it with his big feet, and read aloud the decree of the Dayue royal court, "Gather the crowd to attack the officials, and behead them according to the routine, what do you have to say now!"

The black-clothed young man endured the severe pain and said sharply, "Bastard, do you know that you have caused a big disaster? Quickly return the iron gall to me, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Iron gall is strange, unheard of, Xu Yi guessed that it is not a simple thing, at this moment, the life of the young man in black is on the verge of death, but he still thinks about it, which shows that this iron courage must be a treasure.

Since it is a baby, according to Xu Yi's temper, how can he be willing to return, he even dares to black Zhou Daoqian's things, and what else dare not swallow.

The black-clothed young man shouted Fang Luo, the green light flashed, and the thumb of his left palm was cut off by Xu Yi.

"Just now you asked me Mu Bo to kowtow to you three times, and now you go and kowtow to me Mu Bo thirty times. I started counting, after three counts, you haven't started yet, every time you count more, I'll cut off one of your fingers, counting your toes, you still have fourteen fingers, after cutting off your fingers, that is, your nose and ears, I hope you can be tougher, you can hold a few more counts, it's better for me to cut you into a human stick!"

Treating the young man in black clothes, Xu Yi's heart is as cold as iron.

He let go of his big feet and began to count.

The black-clothed young man stood up, forcibly trembled, and began to roar, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is, the three thousand brothers of the Black Dragon Hall, ...... you"

The word "absolute" has not fallen, the word "four" has come out of Xu Yi's mouth, the green light flashes, and the index finger flies.

"Ahh

The black-clothed young man howled in pain, pointed at Xu Yi and scolded angrily, "My father will cut you with a thousand knives!"

"Five, six, seven!"

The green light flashed again, and the left palm of the black-clothed young man was already bare.

The black-clothed young man fell to the ground in pain, but Xu Yi didn't care about him, the green mangs waved, and the black-clothed young man's feet and shoes and socks were torn.

"Slow!"

Xu Yi was about to spit out the eighth number, but the young man in black finally couldn't help but stop.

Pampered him, although he practiced martial arts, he did not practice a strong will at all, and his fingers were cut off by Xu Yi one by one, and the pain and fear shattered his last pride.

Poof, the honorable young hall master, finally knelt down in front of Mu Bo.

Bang, bang, bang......

His head hit the bluestone slab like a storm, I don't know if he was afraid that he would be lightly bumped and turned around by Xu Yi, or if he was venting the endless shame and anger in his chest.