Nie Qingchen's appearance was tantamount to catching Lai Kier, Huang Fuyu, and the killer of the Pupil of the Jungle a little unprepared, even Zhang Yi didn't expect Nie Qingchen to appear here, and rescued him in such a timely manner, the moment he fell, he was already determined to die.

Nie Qingchen stood there, a strong sense of oppression made the Jungle Pupil's Yiyu killer feel suffocated, and many people's footsteps had begun to retreat.

Lai Kir stared at the majestic Nie Qingchen, and suddenly waved his hand at the killers: "Hurry up and shoot him, otherwise we will all die." ”

Nie Qingchen snorted coldly, slowly pulled out the domineering big knife behind him, and said lightly to Zhang Yi: "Are you okay?" ”

"I can't die." Zhang Yi slowly stood up and rubbed his shoulder, which had just been hurt by Nie Qingchen.

"That's good, the rest will be up to you." Nie Qingchen said, and then dragged the big knife towards Lai Kir and his party.

"Shoot, shoot him." Reikir hurriedly ordered everyone to shoot.

As bursts of gunfire rang out, countless bullets struck Nie Qingchen in Zhang Yi's surprise.

Looking at the bullets spinning in the air, Nie Qingchen stopped, brandished the big knife, picked it up, and blocked all those bullets. Then he roared, holding the big knife and slashing down, a violent air flow suddenly burst out, rushing towards the killer, a burst of explosions came, and the guns in the hands of those killers actually burst directly, and those killers were suddenly shocked back a lot by this air flow.

Looking at the pistol that exploded into pieces in his hand, many killers were suddenly shocked and inexplicable.

"What a terrifying knife aura." Zhang Yi's eyes widened and he looked at Nie Qingchen, just the knife he swung out just now opened Zhang Yi's eyes, this kind of realm of controlling multiple sword qi with one knife was much stronger than the original Matsumoto Yanfeng, and each heavy sword qi still had such a strong power.

"It deserves to be called the king of swords." Zhang Yi secretly praised in admiration, although he was given such a knife, he could also wield this kind of knife qi, but he definitely didn't have Nie Qingchen to wield it so freely.

After shattering the guns in the hands of those killers, they didn't have any advantage, Nie Qingchen roared wildly, raised his knife and pounced on Rekir.

Seeing the menacing Nie Qingchen, Lai Kier hurriedly pulled out two killers and threw them at Nie Qingchen, and then he hurriedly ran towards the steel bracket before.

The two killers were split in half by Nie Qingchen in the screams, and when he saw Lai Kir who was fleeing, Nie Qingchen also hurriedly chased after him, he didn't kill Lai Kir today, it was difficult to calm his resentment for so many years.

With the departure of Laikier and Nie Qingchen, Huang Fuyu and these killers were no longer safe, Zhang Yi pulled out his dagger, and slowly walked towards Huang Fuyu with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Quick, kill him." Seeing Zhang Yi coming with a hideous face, Huang Fuyu screamed in horror, he knew how strong Zhang Yi's strength was, even if he stayed in the pupil of the jungle for three years, but he also knew that he would never be Zhang Yi's opponent, even the former Reakir was injured by Zhang Yi in England, not to mention him, now that all the killers have lost their pistols, the uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The killers pulled out the scimitars at their waists and rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi held the dragon scale dagger in his hand, and slashed at the scimitar of the current killer, directly cutting off his scimitar, and the dagger suddenly stuck to the killer's neck, as Zhang Yi pulled it again, a stream of blood sprayed wildly, and the killer's neck was directly pulled out of a long scar, and he fell to the ground and died.

Subsequently, Zhang Yi walked among these killers, his body kept flashing, and the dagger was also waving around, and the sharp dagger would always split the scimitar in the hands of these killers in half, and then wipe their necks, and the scene became extremely bloody.

These killers may not be weak in assassination, but compared with Zhang Yi, a master in the martial arts world, it is not a grade, in terms of personal strength alone, it is worse than his personal army, and each killer basically can't get out of a round in Zhang Yi's hands.

In the entire jungle pupil, only Laikier, the king of killers who has slaughtered more than 10,000 people, has the strength to enter the strength range of the martial arts world, otherwise the hundreds of killer elites led by Qin Huai would not have been slaughtered by all the personnel of the bayonet group in the base camp of the bayonet group, compared with the forces in the martial arts world, the killers in the killer world are still a lot worse.

Blood splattered, stumps and broken arms flew over, and after a while, dozens of killers were basically killed by Zhang Yi who came all the way, and only two people were left standing with Huang Fuyu in horror.

Zhang Yi shook the blood-stained dagger in his hand and smiled evilly at Huangfu Yu: "I once promised your grandfather that if you didn't step into Huaxia Kingdom in this life, I wouldn't kill you, but you took the lead in breaking your promise, so I won't keep you." ”

Huang Fuyu stared at Zhang Yi deadly, biting the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and said hatefully: "Zhang Yi, the thing I regret the most in my life is that I didn't kill you first in Kyoto City. ”

"Oh? Really? Zhang Yi shook his head lightly: "You can't kill me in your life, and your strength will never surpass me." ”

"You're so proud, even if I die, I won't let you go." Huang Fuyu said viciously.

"The last thing I'm afraid of in my life is some demons and monsters."

Zhang Yi shook his head lightly and smiled, then slowly walked up holding the dagger.

Although the two killers were terrified in their hearts, they had no chance to escape at this moment, so they could only hold the scimitar and make a final desperate fight with Zhang Yi.

With Zhang Yi's punch, one of the killers flew directly out of the rooftop and fell off the more than forty-storey building, while the other was pinched by Zhang Yi's neck, 'click, boom, and collapsed to the ground.

In the end, only Huang Fuyu was left, he held the scimitar and stared at Zhang Yi, 'Ah, after screaming, he rushed towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi easily dodged his scimitar and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

Huang Fuyu fell heavily to the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up, and rushed towards Zhang Yi again.

Zhang Yi kicked again, and he flew out again and fell to the ground.

Get up again, rush again, fall again.

After Huang Fuyu fell out for the fifth time, he finally couldn't get up again, he raised his head, his face was full of blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and as he coughed, streams of blood kept flowing out of his mouth, looking very hideous and terrifying.

Zhang Yi walked up to him, squatted down, looked at him and shook his head: "You lost"

Huang Fuyu spat out a mouthful of blood: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why say more." ”

Zhang Yi smiled, picked up the scimitar beside him, and threw it in front of him: "I'll give you a chance to commit suicide, if you have a kind, you will kill yourself." ”

With that, Zhang Yi turned around, ignored him anymore, stood up and looked at Nie Qingchen and Lai Kier.

At this moment, Lai Kir was almost pressed and beaten by Nie Qingchen, Lai Kir was disgraced, the black scimitar in his hand that had been stained with more than 10,000 people had already been split in half, and there was blood flowing from at least everywhere on his body.

Nie Qingchen's strength is indeed very strong, at least at this moment, Zhang Yi knows the gap between himself and him, although he feels that he has the strength to fight with Nie Qingchen, but the last defeat must be him, Nie Qingchen's strength is incomparable, it is the strongest he has ever seen, even if it is a master known for his strength like Archbishop Ryan, I am afraid that he is not his opponent, and it is even more staggering to him, an assassination master like Lai Kier can hardly dodge every heavy blow from Nie Qingchen, Zhang Yi knows that Lai Keir's degree is not lower than his, But in front of Nie Qingchen, he didn't take any advantage, it can be seen that Nie Qingchen's degree is fast, and you must know that the big knife in his hand, Zhang Yi estimated that he had more than eighty catties, and he could still have an advantage in degree with such a heavy weapon, which could no longer be described as terrifying, it was simply a pervert.

Zhang Yi had never seen the old man use all his strength, he didn't know how strong the old man's strength was, and he hadn't fought against Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanzhi, nor did he know how strong their strength was, but since Nie Qingchen was one of the three masters in the Chinese martial arts world, and he had fought with Matsumoto Zanzhi, now he can basically imagine how strong Pope Paul and Matsumoto Zanzhi are at this moment, at least now he probably knows that he is not the opponent of these two.

Zhang Yi sighed secretly, he was still too young, how could he never go past these old monsters, fortunately, he did not have the impulse to go to the Vatican when he was in Rome, otherwise he would not even know how to die when he ran into the old man of the Pope, and he was glad that he did not kill the base camp of the bayonet group when he was in the island country, and if he ran into Matsumoto Zanchi, I am afraid he would not be able to come back.

"Ahh

Just as Zhang Yi was sighing, Huang Fuyu suddenly heard a scream behind him, and then he turned back suddenly, only to see Huang Fuyu half-kneeling on the ground, holding a scimitar and already stabbing his heart.

Huang Fuyu stared at Zhang Yi with a painful expression, blood kept flowing from his mouth, and the life in his eyes gradually dispersed: "Zhang Yi, I have not lost anything to you in my life except Dongfang Rou, and I am not killed by you now." ”

"Hahaha"

After a burst of laughter, he fell to the ground, exhausted.

Looking at Huang Fuyu's corpse, Zhang Yi sighed, until this moment, the Huangfu family was really destroyed, and the grievances and grievances between the Zhang family and the Huangfu family for more than 20 years came to an end at this moment, Huang Fuyu's last sentence, Zhang Yi naturally understood what he meant, he always knew that Huang Fuyu liked Dongfang Rou, and the grievances between him and Huang Fuyu also started from Dongfang Rou.

It was precisely because of Huang Fuyu's love for Dongfang Rou when he was in Singapore that he didn't kill Dongfang Rou, otherwise the current situation would not be like this.

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!