In mid to late August, the sky gets darker and darker, and the nights become colder.

By this time the sun had been setting for a long time, and the moon was a little rounder than usual, hanging high in the night sky. But today's weather is really not good, dark clouds cover the clarity of the moonlight, and now the moonlight is like a fog shrouded Liucheng.

At this time, it was the quiet time in the middle of the night, and in a courtyard in Liucheng, it was a lively time.

The figures of more than a dozen people are constantly changing and alternating, the sound of "ping pong" is constantly resounding in the air, and from time to time there are several people's angry words echoing.

A man in black wearing a mask holding two ice swords and waving them constantly was none other than Han Yi. Around him, there were seventeen or eighteen men holding various weapons, constantly waving the weapons in their hands at him.

With a "click", an ice sword broke again, Tang Lie's big knife slashed with a strong wind, Han Yi turned around violently, kicked at the blade, kicked the trajectory of the knife away, and at the same time quickly retreated with his strength, and in a blink of an eye, he had withdrawn three or four meters away.

"Twenty-seven. Duan Jinglin's voice sounded, counting the number of ice swords in Han Yi's hand.

From the first broken sword in the house to now, this is the twenty-seventh ice sword they have broken. And they finally knew where Han Yi's sword came from.

Han Yi looked at the remaining hilt of the sword in his hand, then threw it on the ground, and the next moment, urging the spiritual power in his body, a brand new ice sword immediately appeared in his hand.

Ice Heart Recipe - Gather ice into a blade.

Tang Lie and the others were also taken aback when they saw it at first, but then they also reacted. The world is big, there are no surprises, there are countless strange martial arts in this world, and there are many folk legends, Han Yi is not too surprising.

Although it seems that it is indeed convenient to gather ice into a blade, but the hardness of the blade is insufficient, and they will suffer after all, which they already know through the battle of Fang Cai.

"Hmph, even if you have thousands of ice blades, you will die here today. ”

Tang Lie's voice sounded again. However, what he said this time was not a lie, although Han Yi was powerful, Tang Lie and the others could dominate one side in Liucheng, so they were naturally not idle.

In particular, the gang leader Tang Lie, the deputy gang leader Lu Kun, and the two hall masters Duan Jinglin and Gong Tianzhen are even more skilled than others, and they have all reached the realm of qi. If you deal with seven or eight people here, you may still have a chance, but now, against seventeen people at the same time, how can you win.

Although the remaining dozen elders were inferior to Tang Lie's four people, several of them had rich experience in fighting together and cooperated closely, and for a while, it was difficult for Han Yi to kill anyone, and after a few rounds of offensives, the other party was still alive and well.

On the other hand, Han Yi's ice sword in his hand has changed from one at the beginning to two now, his breath has gradually begun to be disordered, and his clothes have been torn in more than ten places, although he has not hurt his flesh and skin, but he also looks quite embarrassed at this time, and he has lost the calmness and domineering when he swooped down from the roof.

On that day, Han Yi instantly defeated Scar and killed more than 20 people by himself, but it was only because Scar underestimated the enemy that he took advantage of the loophole, and at the beginning, Han Yi instantly caused one death and two injuries, which was also taken by a sneak attack.

Nowadays, it is completely different, the yard is empty, not as complicated as the house, there is no hiding place, all that can be done is to fight, fight, and fight.

But now, Han Yi seems to have reached the limit, and if he continues to fight, he may suffer a loss.

"Really, then give it a try!" But Han Yi naturally didn't admit it, losing people doesn't lose the battle, at least on the lips, Han Yi was still consistent, disdainful tone, confident words, and the look in his eyes that didn't show any expression.

"Hmph! Death is still bluffing. Gong Tianzhen snorted coldly, pointed his sword at Han Yi, and instantly arrived at Han Yi's front door.

The next moment, Han Yi's pupils contracted suddenly, his neck was crooked, and he could avoid the blade of the sword, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Gong Tianzhen's heart, and the sword qi brush overflowed, and then with a "bang", it hit the knife blocked by Tang Lie.

Then, the battle of more than a dozen people resumed, but it was not as evenly matched as it was at the beginning. Han Yi struggled to deal with every move and every situation of more than a dozen people, and gradually became a little overwhelmed.

With a "snap", Han Yi kicked away an elder who rushed up, and retreated again.

"Where to run. ”

But where would the other party let him go easily? The two elders jumped forward, and in an instant, they were already close to Han Yi and blocked him back.

Then, Tang Lie's iron ring big knife slashed, Han Yi dodged the blade, but the knife qi was too much to dodge, and the brush made a cut on his left shoulder, and the blood flew out, spilling from the air along the knife momentum to the ground.

"He's hurt, don't let him run. ”

Everyone saw this scene, some people shouted excitedly, and more than a dozen people rushed towards Han Yi one after another.

The first to get close was a long stick, which was waved by Han Yi to cover his face, Han Yi responded in a panic, raised his sword to meet it, and made a muffled sound of "bang", and then, two short spears stabbed over, and they were about to penetrate Han Yi's body in an instant, but Han Yi was powerless to deal with it!

"Lu Kun, Gong Tianzhen, don't do it yet!"

"Ahh

However, in the next moment, with Han Yi's roar, the elder who was stabbing at him with a short spear screamed in pain, and his body suddenly flew to the side, and when he landed again, the person was already out of breath, and there was an extra wound on his chest that was deep and bone-seeing, and blood was constantly gushing outward.

And the person who did all this was in front of Han Yi at this moment! The deputy leader of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, Lu Kun!

"Lu Kun, you ......" It was the elder who had just suppressed Han Yi with a stick, and at this moment, the clothes on his stomach were torn through a big hole and pulled down. If he hadn't retreated faster, I'm afraid he would have ended up like the elder who wielded the spear, lifeless.

"Lu Kun!" Tang Lie gritted his hands tightly on the handle of the knife and shouted Lu Kun's name through gritted teeth.

The sound of "bell" once again attracted everyone's attention, but it was Duan Jinglin who rushed towards Gong Tianzhen angrily, and clashed with Gong Tianzhen's sword.

Just now, when he heard Han Yi shouting Gong Tianzhen's name, the moment Lu Kun made a move, Duan Jinglin suddenly reacted, turned around and slashed towards Gong Tianzhen behind him, but Gong Tianzhen was not an idle person, how could he be easily slashed by him, and then swung his sword to block it and pushed Duan Jinglin away.

Then, everyone remembered that Han Yi's name was not only Lu Kun, but also Gong Tianzhen, and for a while, everyone's attention turned to Gong Tianzhen.

"Gong Tianzhen, you thing that is struggling to climb outside. Duan Jinglin's eyes were red, he missed a knife, and slashed at Gong Tianzhen again, Gong Tianzhen avoided it and retreated.

"No, it's not me, it's not me!" Facing everyone's gaze, Gong Tianzhen roared in despair.