Chapter 190: Take the vulgar, be elegant!
"Poof!"
The sharp blade slashed through the person's body, but it was not Ye Xiuwen who fell at this moment, but more than thirty swordsmen who slashed at Ye Xiuwen together.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, as if to death, and they couldn't believe that what happened in front of them was true.
In Ye Xiuwen's hand, there was an extra steel knife in vain, and then the universe was reversed, as if yin and yang were reversed, brushing out a Tai Chi pattern.
The Taiji diagram rotated, instantly expanded, enough to cover a five-meter radius, and within this five-meter radius, more than thirty swordsmen were all cut off.
"How do you still have a knife?"
All the words of horror finally converged into one sentence. And the corpse that has lost its soul slowly breaks and slides down!
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting a forced grid of 50,"
"Ding Dong!Congratulations on the host upgrade, the current level, the Qi training period is 72/88,"
"Ding Dong,"
"Nine-turn Mandarin Duck Knife, Thousand-Handed Buddha, who are you?"
Thirteen swords, well-informed, actually recognized at a glance, the martial arts moves used by Ye Xiuwen!
"Get out, do you want to take care of it?" Ye Xiuwen's quick reply made people vomit blood.
"You, you?"
Thirteen Dao was so angry with Ye Xiuwen that he couldn't speak for a long time, feeling that this was really a hot and cold world, and a killer like himself who had a sense of justice and knew how to be polite was simply too few in this world.
"Hmph, you are vulgar, vulgar, kitsch, Lao Tzu sees that you kid is very vulgar, at most he is a third-rate swordsman, he doesn't know how to be polite at all, he is not a gentleman at all, don't be vague brothers, let's go side by side!"
Thirteen knives scolded him, but he was stinky and shameless, and he had to be put on his shoulders.
And the Western Five League, the only remaining masters of the Seven Atmospheres, are also the kind of men who are impassioned and urge people to urinate.
And these people are upright, upright, and have a great sense of justice, but when they heard the thirteen knives, they wanted to go side by side, and they all went to his grandmother's house.
Xindao: Are you like to say this? Keep saying that others are indiscriminate, but what about yourself? You don't even pay attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes, and you still have to go side by side? Aren't you more indiscriminate than the next three indiscriminate?
Seven people, that was full of righteous indignation, and they shot at them, stabbing them at the thirteen, and said, "Big brother, can we kill him?"
"Poof!"
At this moment, the audience vomited blood, I have never seen such a bad thing.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, talking too much makes people laugh, let's go!"
Thirteen knives opened, and the first person shot out, while the remaining masters began to run and beat Ye Xiuwen in groups.
"Ding!"
Ye Xiuwen took the lead in attacking, and he didn't talk nonsense with these stinky and shameless subordinates, he directly slashed with a sword and collided with the thirteen-knife machete.
But I didn't expect that the machete in the hands of the Thirteen Swords was also made of high-grade dark iron, which was extremely hard, and it was not broken, which was much more than Ye Xiuwen expected.
"Hey, hey, today, I'll let you see, see, what is called thirteen knives,"
Thirteen Swords sneered, holding a machete, and pressed hard against Ye Xiuwen, Ye Xiuwen suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the long sword in his hand seemed to be reversed!
"Humph!"
Ye Xiuwen worked hard, but he didn't want to at this moment, but the thirteen knives suddenly let go, and the whole machete flew to the sky!
Ye Xiuwen thought that this was an opportunity, and the flat sword stabbed over, and the result was at this moment, the thirteen knives were not in his hands, and he took out a machete and used a backhand knife to block Ye Xiuwen's long sword!
"Zheng!"
This blow was still not small, and it shocked Ye Xiuwen, his arm was numb, and he suppressed Ye Xiuwen's long sword.
Ye Xiuwen drew his sword and didn't move, but at some point, the thirteen knives pulled out another machete.
It's really thirteen knives, thirteen machetes, none of which is an ornament, all of them are thirteen knives killer!
"Zheng!"
At the last moment, Ye Xiuwen's left-handed knife swept away the other machete, and the knife flew into the sky!
The long knife flew and spun in the air, but I didn't want to think that at this moment, the thirteen knives sneered on the side, and it turned out to be another long knife!
"Bang!"
In a hurry, Ye Xiuwen was shocked back, and his body took three steps backwards one after another, and in terms of strength alone, he was not the opponent of these thirteen swords!
"Hahaha!"
The thirteen knives shook back Ye Xiuwen's wild laughter, and the three knives in his hands actually slashed at Ye Xiuwen at the same time. And the other seven Qi Transformation Period Gao very tacitly surrounded Ye Xiuwen, making him unable to escape.
And in the outermost part, there are hundreds of swordsmen, who form a larger circle, and no bird can fly over!
"Humph!"
In the face of layers of encirclement, Ye Xiuwen only made a disdainful nasal sound, but seeing that his body retreated, he dodged in the circle, and the speed of the thirteen knives was getting faster and faster.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
Like a quick knife, Ye Xiuwen tapped three knives and swung the knives away, but he didn't want to make thirteen knives, but he pulled out a knife again and slashed at Ye Xiuwen.
Four knives flew in the air, fighting Ye Xiuwen no less than a hundred times in succession.
As a result, Ye Xiuwen stumbled a step, and he actually suffered a small loss!
"Hahaha! Boy, let you be crazy, make you proud! Today Lao Tzu will let you know, know, our thirteen knives are powerful!"
Thirteen knives, one by one, and every extra knife, the power of the thirteen knives will be stronger, showing a completely crushing trend!
"Haha! Wow! Or is our chief helmsman powerful, the name of the Thirteen Swords, it's simply worthy of the name?"
"That's, I think back then, our thirteenth master, but I went to the martial arts family alone and killed more than 300 people in a row,"
"Yes, yes, yes, I also heard about it, that time, not to mention the old man and the woman, even the baby in swaddling clothes, as well as chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, the thirteenth master did not let go!"
"What is this called? This is called, cutting the grass without removing the roots, leaving behind is the bane!"
"Tsk, that's it, so I think today, that kid is finished, isn't he the opponent of the helmsman at all?"
"Of course, this kid is dead, this is called, don't pretend to be forced to be struck!
Ye Xiuwen showed a defeat, and the swordsmen were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together, although they didn't know Ye Xiuwen either, but none of them wanted Ye Xiuwen to live!
Because this is the rivers and lakes, this is the swordsman, and in the world of the swordsman, there is only their own task, only themselves, and the enemies that must be killed!