Blade smiled dumbly, and said slowly: "I heard that Wang Xiaoshi is a wonderful person, when I saw it today, the rumors are true, you dare to talk to me Blade like this, you are the first, but I am afraid it will also be the last, because you are about to die." Wang Xiaoshi looked at the blade with disdain, and sneered: "You watched the handle and back of the knife being killed by me, and you never made a move, a person like you who has no righteousness, is not worthy of talking to me, if you want to kill me, go dream." Blade shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "The Blade team, there has always been only one blade, but there are countless hilts and backs, and the two people you killed are just my pawns." His smile gradually became ruthless, and he looked at Wang Xiaoshi lightly: "It's you, who killed two masters in a row, and was injured again, and your body was completely exhausted, can you still escape for your life under my men?" Wang Xiaoshi's eyes fell, looking at the wound on his shoulder, a knife on the back of the knife, almost cut off half of his shoulder, the flesh and blood were blurred, miserable, and the lower abdomen was punched by the handle of the knife, and the internal organs had been shocked, and he was indeed weak at the moment. Despite this, the corners of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth still showed a sneering smile: "Why didn't you make a move just now?" Because you can't find my flaws, you can't even tell if I deliberately exposed my flaws and led you to make a move, a guts bandit like you still wants to kill me, you deserve it? He didn't hide the weakness in his voice, and he didn't even hide his serious injuries, but he just stood casually, and the blade, known as the legendary killer, didn't dare to move it. Wang Xiaoshi in front of him was obviously weak and standing in front of the blade, as if he could kill him as long as he stretched out his hand. But the blade has a strange feeling, it seems that every qiē in front of him is all appearances, the sneering smile on the corner of Wang Xiaoshi's mouth, and the cold light flashing in his eyes, are strongly warning the blade, as long as he makes a move, it is possible to destroy the withering and decay, and obliterate the blade with the momentum of thunder. The smile on Blade's face froze. Indeed, as Wang Xiaoshi said, the blade had changed more than ten directions and identities one after another just now, just to find an opportunity to kill with one blow. But even when Wang Xiaoshi was fighting for life and death with the handle and back of the knife, his whole body was invulnerable, occasionally revealing a few flaws, but the blade did not dare to attack rashly, because even God could not guarantee that those flaws were not a trap that Wang Xiaoshi deliberately led him to attack. Blade didn't dare to strike. I don't know when, the cold sweat on Blade's forehead began to seep out quietly, and his mind was full of thoughts, but he finally didn't dare to make a move, and suddenly snapped his fingers: "Give it to me, divide these two bodies." The rest of the swordsmen, as if they had heard the horn of the charge, all gathered around, and the light of the swords in their hands was like snow, and in the night, a cold light flickered on the blade. The blade smiled darkly, and his figure flashed like a ghost, and then disappeared into the crowd. He is not a martial artist, he is a killer, only the hidden killer is the most terrifying, the handle and back of the knife can be sniped by Wang Xiaoshi head-on, the blade does not use such brute force, he is a qualified killer, and he is only interested in how to kill the other party quickly and efficiently. Bang! At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the distance, and I saw that the head of a knife man who rushed to the front suddenly burst into a ball of blood, white brains and blood, sprayed on the face of a knife man behind, and the body of the person who was shot fell backwards like a kite with a broken string. Bang bang! Then two more shots, the two swordsmen did not say a word, they all fell, one was shot in the center of the eyebrow, the other was pierced through the heart, and the spinning sniper bullet easily tore apart the bodies of the two, and blood splattered. Such a terrifying scene immediately frightened all the swordsmen to find cover and hide. They don't like to kill people with guns, it doesn't mean that they don't know the power of snipers, all the swordsmen react amazingly fast, and in an instant, they dodge one after another, and never give snipers a chance again. Constance! As soon as he heard the familiar gunshots, Wang Xiaoshi was overjoyed that Constance and his group had finally arrived. Sure enough, as soon as Wang Xiaoshi thought of this, he saw a person walking step by step at the mouth of the alley opposite, although the steps were slow, but each step had a feeling of falling to the ground, with a straight waist, up and down the body, there was a cold breath, like a javelin in a bloody battle in the yellow sand. Lee Myung-jun! Behind Li Mingjun, Li Mingfu, Polo, and more than twenty people Ye Lanwei, each of whom was at least a master at the peak of Ming Jin, the dragon spirit and the tiger were fierce, and a powerful aura was like a group of lions in the jungle, and they rushed towards the magic knife swordsman. The swordsmen of the Demon Knife Organization are all experienced killers, and as soon as they come into contact with the breath of these people, their hearts sink. These people have a calm breath, and the temperament of each person is either rigorous and deep, or strict and upright, or lazy and complacent, but without exception, everyone's eyes show the meaning of iron-blooded killing. It is like a ferocious beast hunting in the jungle, although it does not show its fangs for the time being, but the fierce aura revealed alone is enough to scare and paralyze the prey. There were still more than forty people left in the magic knife team, and everyone was obviously nervous, arching their bodies, their fingers gripping the hilt of the knife, and the green tendons on the back of their hands were exposed one by one. "Backwards, rush out!" A deep voice sounded, it was the sound of the blade, although the shape shì was so precipitous, he still confidently rushed out to the back, after all, behind them, there was only one person. Injured Wang Xiaoshi! Even if Wang Xiaoshi is a god, but he is injured and weak, it is absolutely impossible for him to block the overwhelming charge of the magic knife organization, not to mention, there is also a haunting and martial arts kung fu is no less than Wang Xiaoshi's top master blade. At this moment, on the other side of the alley, there was a heavy footsteps, sloppy, like the sound of a giant elephant walking on the ground, but the strange thing is that such a heavy sound has a sense of lightness, obviously the kung fu under his feet has reached the point of lifting weight, unfathomable. I saw that on the other side of the alley, a fat and fat figure slowly appeared, up and down, like an iron tower, majestic, a fat body trembling, every step, the ground had to tremble. Wang Shenggao! I haven't seen him for a month, and he seems to be fatter, and he seems to have a simple face, but with a rare sense of strictness. The rudder of the Qingzhou Orchid Society was wiped out by mysterious forces, and even Wang Xiaoshi was assassinated and besieged and injured, which was a great shame for all the brothers of Ye Lanwei. Behind Wang Shenggao were the three Xiang Quande who had just been added, followed by more than 20 Yelanwei. Xiang Quande had a childish face, with the meaning of a young man's rare old-fashionedness, but connoisseurs could see at a glance that this twenty-year-old college student, with his blood and blood all over his body, and his bones thundering, had reached the peak of Ming Jin in just two months, and half of his feet had stepped into the realm of dark energy. As for Wang Shenggao, a master of dark energy, after a series of bloody battles, he has grown into a super martial artist, and he looks ridiculously fat, but this guy who is as thick as a bear, I'm afraid that the real bear can't stand his punch. "Chief Instructor, we're here, fuck his son of a bitch." "Chief Instructor, are you alright?" The "chief instructor" and a group of people greeted Wang Xiaoshi from afar, Wang Xiaoshi was very happy in his heart, and shouted: "You group of livestock, don't say that Lao Tzu doesn't take care of you, if you are late for a while, you won't even be able to drink the soup, is my good wife An Lei here?" "Brother Xiaoshi, I'm here!" Behind Wang Shenggao, An Lei flashed out prettyly, dressed in white and black dress, her hair was tied in a bun, and the hair hanging down her cheeks fluttered slightly in the evening breeze. An Lei's front and back, left and right, were guarded by four elite Yelan guards, An Lei walked over, and saw a large area of blood on Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, a pain in her eyes, and then the jade teeth bit lightly: "Kill them." "Today's An Lei is no longer the immature girl who fainted when she saw blood, in the bloody battle of the underground world, she has become more and more like the queen of the world, decisive and neat. As An Lei gritted her teeth slightly, all Ye Lanwei began to fall silent collectively, and a suffocating killing intent suddenly erupted in silence, as if in the sea, a stormy wave was set off. In Li Mingjun's hand, there was a long and narrow knife, the long knife dragged on the ground, the brush rattled, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and behind him, all the Yelan guards also showed their blades, followed behind Li Mingjun, and gradually approached the magic knife killers. Wang Shenggao wiped his forehead, took out a red cloth belt, strangled it on his head, and his short hair stood up one by one, like an angry porcupine, with heavy steps, stepping on the ground and trembling step by step. Behind him, Xiang Dequan followed suit, his eyes were cold and calm, and the two of them with bare hands actually brought everyone the feeling of thousands of troops and horses charging. "Wait!" The tall and elegant young man's blade suddenly flashed out and stopped in front of everyone: "I have something to say." Everyone ignored it at all, Li Mingjun's handsome face was extremely cold, the long knife gently slashed the ground, not affected by the blade at all, and the momentum on Wang Shenggao's body rose higher and higher, and it had reached its peak. An Lei looked at the wound on Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder distressedly, and didn't seem to hear it, Xue Yaxuan described it as haggard, leaned on Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder, closed her eyes, and seemed to be asleep. "Stop!" Wang Xiaoshi knew that everyone, including An Lei, was waiting for his orders, so he had to stretch out his hand to stop the charge of all Ye Lanwei, and looked at the blade whose face was still calm lightly: "What else do you have to say?" ”

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