Chapter 436 Can't Escape Fifteen

"Kill out, don't let them attack around!"

After Ye Zixuan knocked down more than ten opponents, he shouted to He Changqing and Guo Qiaochu, he originally wanted to kill all sixty enemies on the spot, so as to deter the Qingye Gang and He Changfeng, but Ye Zixuan appeared, vans kept driving at both ends of the street, and groups of Qingye disciples came out, the good and the bad were mixed, but the team gradually grew. ┞╪═┝═╞.《。

Between shouting, Ye Zixuan also slid his fingers lightly on the knife, his movements were soothing and not slow, but there was a compelling momentum, these years, masters and mediocre hands, those who have killed people and those who have not killed people, the temperament is indeed different, which made the faces of more than ten strong men who approached become solemn, He Changqing and Guo Qiaochu nodded: "Okay, kill out!" ”

Subsequently, the two of them each chose to hit all the way.

Both of them are quite good, the knife is as fierce as a poisonous snake, the machete swept through the night sky, whirring, the two enemies holding the steel pipe did not see the machete clearly, they felt a pain in their throats, and then saw a rush of blood in front of them, they fell to the ground, Guo Qiaochu turned around, the machete swept up, and the four attackers participated in the fall.

He Changqing also swung his knife and slashed two enemies in a row, one with blood and one corpse, their fierce and domineering knife skills could not resist at all, and the machete was erratic and difficult to lock.

When the naked eye locks on, it often penetrates its own vital point or throat, so the scene looks very chaotic.

The enemy does not die, and the sword does not stop!

Ye Zixuan saw the two of them killing in all directions, and his fighting spirit was also monstrous, and he jumped up in front of him, slashing out with a knife, and suddenly saw a radiant light.

Three strong men fell to the ground with blood splattered on the spot.

Tough!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In a leader's hands pressed upward, more than a dozen enemies carried weapons again, screaming and rushing towards Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan didn't want to waste too much strength, so his left foot kicked out the machete on the ground continuously, whooshing! The five big men who rushed to the front couldn't dodge, and were pierced through the neck by sharp machetes, and the flesh and blood flew suffocatingly.

Some of the remaining machetes also broke out of their necks, shooting into the chests of the enemies behind them with blood, and facing Ye Zixuan's enemies, all of them fell crookedly, as if they were swept away by the wind, and they were stabbed one after another, watching the grim reaper coming, the blood stained the somewhat greasy floor, Ye Zixuan's fierceness made many enemies stunned. ┝═┝╪┝。

They feel that this person should not be in this world.

However, after hesitating for a moment, the enemy concentrated again, and the sword was full of light, wanting to kill Ye Zixuan.

"Come!"

Ye Zixuan laughed loudly, his right hand sank slightly, and the machete flashed in an instant, swinging it again and again, blocking the machete attacking him.

Dozens of burly enemies rushed from the front, back, left and right to surround and kill!

Although the enemy's momentum is like a rainbow, no one can be Ye Zixuan's opponent, Ye Zixuan's battle knife and battle knife are pointed, and the enemy either sees blood in his throat or bursts in his chest.

No one dared to be sharp about it, and even some enemies secretly restrained their footsteps, no matter how hard they played, they could not stop Ye Zixuan's momentum like a rainbow, the battle situation was extremely fierce, one by one the enemies fell at Ye Zixuan's feet, every inch of land was stained red with blood, and the ground around them was simply soaked in blood, and the enemies blocking the way scattered like a tide.

"Kill!"

Ye Zixuan took the opportunity to rush over, and a few Qingye disciples who didn't have time to dodge, before they could make any reaction, they were knocked into the air, and then a few knife lights flashed, and all of them fell to the ground with a knife, Ye Zixuan charged extremely fast, and the distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous, and the machete in his hand scattered bloodthirsty light in mid-air.

Many of the enemy's faces changed drastically, and they moved their steps and retreated, and their wolf courage was slowly disappearing.

Ye Zixuan licked his lips and hooked his fingers at the remaining dozen or so people: "Come again." ”

At this moment, Ye Zixuan suddenly smelled a touch of danger, he instinctively pounced forward, blocking the enemy in front of him thinking that he was going to attack, and retreated with a hula, almost as soon as Ye Zixuan moved his footsteps, a bullet swished through, and a strong man who struggled up had not yet stood firm, his chest hurt, and the whole person fell back to the food stall.

His chest was bloody, and his limbs twitched twice before he was silent. ┞╪═┝═╞.《。

"Whoosh!"

Ye Zixuan did not stop there, instinctively rolled to the side again, hiding in the eaves on both sides of the food stall, and two more bullets were nailed into the place where he was tumbling, a wine bottle and chair shattered with a bang, and there were two more craters on the ground, a man who was originally going to swing a knife at Ye Zixuan, and when the machete was raised halfway, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He looked down and saw a wound that had clearly hit him.

"Ahh

He couldn't hold back a scream, and the rest of the enemy subconsciously stopped, looking around with fear: "They have guns!" They have guns! ”

Wounding two companions in a row, they thought it was the gunman on Ye Zixuan's side, and as soon as they shouted, dozens of reinforcements rushed from behind, and immediately instinctively dodged around, looking around, not only worried that the gunman would kill him, but also very angry at Ye Zixuan's shameless behavior, and immediately picked up the wine bottles, saucers, and forks on the ground, and threw them at Ye Zixuan's side.

Debris flew all over the sky, blurring everyone's vision.

Ye Zixuan took advantage of this gap to rush into a restaurant, passed through the back door, and ran towards the sniper position with neat movements.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Zixuan walked through the back door of the restaurant, ran out of more than 20 meters, and arrived at the door of an old building, and then went up to the roof with the fastest speed, kicked open the broken iron door, and the muzzle of a gun was aimed at him, Ye Zixuan's body slidied, and he instantly broke away from the muzzle lock, and the other party had no time to react, his finger had already pulled the trigger, and a bullet sprayed out.

"Boom!"

The iron gates were in tatters, and the air was filled with a puff of smoke.

A skinny old man appeared.

A shot missed, the other party immediately threw out a sniper rifle at Ye Zixuan, and then pulled out a sharp sword and rushed forward, taking advantage of Ye Zixuan's block of the sniper rifle, he stabbed Ye Zixuan's heart silently with a sword, fast and ruthless, the latter stopped in time, jumped to the side, and after avoiding the other party's blow, he unceremoniously slashed a knife.

The blade was like a ferocious snake and went straight into the chest of the thin old man, and the corners of the thin old man's mouth pulled, and he swept out a sword with his backhand.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, he slammed away Ye Zixuan's powerful knife.

Ye Zixuan's body moved to the side, his body moved a few steps in inertia, and the thin old man also withdrew two steps, but he didn't even breathe, and as soon as he raised his sword, he rushed towards Ye Zixuan a few meters away again.

Moreover, the thin old man still remembers Ye Zixuan's knife that hurt his shoulder that night, so this time he tried to stab Ye Zixuan to death under the sword with another internal injury.

The thin old man is too thorough and too confident, so when Ye Zixuan did not retreat but advanced and slashed out again and again, the thin old man's face couldn't stop changing drastically, this kid didn't look like he had no strength at all, and these more than ten knives were so powerful that he had to block them, the thin old man snorted, he didn't have time to dodge, and he waved his long sword to block.

"Dangdang!"

Twelve rings are endless, swords collide, and sparks are flying!

"Dang!"

The swords collided, one retreated and one advanced, with an extremely piercing metal crisp sound, the thin old man with injuries on his body finally couldn't resist the force of Ye Zixuan's chopping, and his body retreated with one arm, Ye Zixuan slashed out thirteen knives in one breath, and suddenly shouted, and the fourteenth knife had already slashed out diagonally without hesitation, and the blood light was a red night sky.

The knife went down, and a trail of blood swept up.

The thin old man's chest was red, and his flesh and blood were flying.

"Hmm!"

When the thin old man took a few steps back and pointed a sword on the wall to absorb the pressure, Ye Zixuan rushed up again with momentum, clinging to this tough opponent, let out a long roar, took a diagonal step, turned around abruptly, clasped the knife with both hands, and slashed out, flashing the light, like a thunderbolt, and endless energy seemed to be injected into his long knife.

He slashed out, and it looked indestructible.

The thin old man swung his sword to block, but suddenly felt a sense of stagnation, and his whole body was weak, his face changed drastically, but before he could shout anything, Ye Zixuan had already slashed and killed him, and when there was a loud noise, the thin old man even fell out with a sword, and blood sprayed on the way, Ye Zixuan did not stop there, and his footsteps slid again.

"Whoosh!"

The machete slashed, and there was a sharp whistling.

The thin old man's head was blown up by the leaf wind like a mess of grass, being a master beside He Changfeng, although he was a little in a hurry, and he also knew that Ye Zixuan was domineering, but he still chose to fight, because he was not as agile as Ye Zixuan with a shoulder injury, and escaping would only allow Ye Zixuan to stab the knife in the back, and if he let go, he might be able to win a trace of life.

In his opinion, how could he hold on for a while, after all, Ye Zixuan was a long-fought body, and he had fought against the Fourteen Swords just now.

Therefore, as long as he holds on for a few more minutes and carries Ye Zixuan's attack, the Qingye disciples will be able to arrive in time, and not only will he get out of danger by then, but Ye Zixuan will probably be killed back.

"Dang!"

The swords collided fiercely again, and this time, the thin old man's face turned pale instantly, and he couldn't fight against Ye Zixuan's knife strength at all.

Tarzan is at the top!

In his thoughts, his sharp sword was broken in two, and Ye Zixuan's long knife was castrated, slashing into the thin old man's neck, splashing out a stream of blood.

The huge impact force made the bodies of the two people almost stick together, and the thin old man's mask fell to the ground.

Ye Zixuan, whose face was covered in blood, looked at the thin old man, his eyes were extremely sneering: "I can escape the first day of junior high school, but I can't escape the fifteenth." ”

Ye Zixuan kicked him out of the rooftop.

"Bang!"

The thin old man fell from a high altitude, and a loud bang smashed into a car downstairs, and the car instantly sank, twisted, cracked, and the alarm sounded violently.

At this time, Guo Qiaochu and He Changqing, who broke through, happened to rush to the side of the car, and were shocked when they saw the thin old man's face:

"Gu Dapeng?"

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