Chapter 112: Defeat without wind
"You know that you have offended the dragon's blood, the largest underground organization in the northwest, and you are on the blacklist of the dragon's blood, you will definitely die!"
Wu Xuan had a charming smile on his face: "Really? ”
If the Severed Finger Blood Slaughter knew Wu Xuan's identity, he would understand that the Dragon Blood Organization was a fart in the eyes of others!
"Residual blood, protect your young lady, and leave the rest to me!"
Wu Xuan got up from the chair, that domineering, like an emperor.
He glanced at the people present without being angry, and said with a hearty smile: "Originally, I wanted to go to the Dragon Blood Organization to ask for an explanation in the future, you brought someone to die today, I won't kill you, wouldn't I be sorry for you!" ”
Wu Xuan's figure was like a ghost, the dagger in his hand swiped slightly, and an enemy beside him covered his neck, and blood gushed out.
One person!
Two people!
Three!
……
Fifteen!
One person and one move, only fifteen moves, fifteen people have become Wu Xuan's sword souls!
This is simply torture!
Suddenly, the door of the bar was pushed open: "Severed fingers, kill someone, why is it so troublesome!" ”
Wu Xuan ignored the person who had just come in, and a cold light swung out, and several people's chests were cut into a big hole.
In less than five minutes, there were less than ten people left at the scene, and none of the people lying on the ground were alive.
"Provoking me will be the biggest mistake of your life!"
After Wu Xuan finished saying this, the air seemed to tremble, and a murderous aura appeared from Wu Xuan's body.
He thought that if Guo Meijing hadn't driven a modified Audi that day, he would have suffered a poisonous hand.
For those who hate, Wu Xuan will never keep his hands, because some people are not worthy of life.
"Stand back!" The man who had just come in shouted at the rest of the people.
But Wu Xuan didn't give them a chance, except for the severed finger blood slaughter, everyone died.
The speed was so fast that the severed finger blood slaughter didn't even have time to think and shoot.
More than 100 people were solved in this way.
He didn't want to believe it, but the truth was in front of him, and it was as if his chest was being pinched by a giant hand, making him breathless.
The man who had just come in picked up his weapon, a large knife about a meter long.
Wu Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud: "This comrade, are you going to laugh at me to death?" You have a big sword, you think you are a knight of ancient times! ”
"You are Wu Xuan, today is your death, remember my name, I am the number two killer of the dragon blood organization - Wufeng!"
"No wind, no wind tonight!"
Wufeng stood coldly in place, exuding a ferocious aura.
Wu Xuan joked sadly: "Wufeng, I'll give you two choices, do you want to die or don't want to live!" ”
This...... Is this a choice?
Wufeng brandished the big knife and slashed towards Wu Xuan, of course, the speed was also extremely fast, if it was an ordinary person, it was estimated that the game would have been finished long ago.
Split in half by this powerful sword!
Wu Xuan's body flashed a strange arc, and he actually dodged this knife.
"You can dodge my knife, you are very powerful!" Wufeng was stunned, but immediately changed his expression, and his voice was cold, like the sound of hell, revealing a chill.
Wu Xuan laughed: "You really want to laugh at me, you can't beat me or not!" ”
Wufeng is angry, he is really angry.
"Dragon's Blood Organization, Second Killer, No Wind! I will take your life today! ”
There was a hint of arrogance in Wufeng's voice, he was the number two killer of dragon blood, and he had carried out dozens of missions and never missed!
All the people he killed before were all slashed in the throat, and he never needed a second stab!
No one can dodge his knife, never!
But today, the man in front of him escaped.
And it's so understated, so effortless.
"You're really strong, even about the number one of Dragon's Blood."
Wu Xuan put the dagger away: "To tell the truth, when fighting a character like you, Lao Tzu doesn't use weapons, and lets you have one hand and one foot." Believe it or not, I can kick you to death with one foot! ”
"It doesn't matter, you're going to die under my sword anyway, and you're going to pay for your arrogance! I have never needed one move to kill without wind, and I have never ......"
Wu Xuan couldn't listen to it anymore: "No wind, don't you kill someone, you can blow two words, you're not done blowing!" ”
Wufeng glared at Wu Xuan angrily, and his eyes were like the eyes of a hellish demon.
"Please, don't look at me so harshly, I'm not used to it!"
Wufeng made a move, and more than a dozen moves in succession, all of which failed, were skillfully dodged by Wu Xuan.
"Go on!"
A bad feeling rose in Wufeng's heart, feeling that he was not the opponent of the man in front of him.
With a hint of disbelief in his eyes, he looked at Wu Xuan: "You...... You...... Who are you! ”
"I'm your second uncle!"
The windless broadsword wielded, the blade slashing through the void, the air trembling and thundering.
Several knives in succession, and the knives missed.
Wu Xuan seems to have the ability to predict, and he can always know where the next knife is without wind.
"Almost, I won't play with you anymore!"
As soon as Wufeng swung into the air, Wu Xuan directly rose from the ground and slammed his foot on the blade, and the blade rebounded to Wufeng's chest because of Wu Xuan's huge foot force.
The windless body flew upside down a few meters and fell hard to the ground.
The knife in his hand was also kicked and broken by the other party!
He lost, and he didn't want to believe what was in front of him.
The knife was made of an extremely hard alloy, and it was extremely hard, but it was actually broken by the opponent's kick.
As soon as he stood up, a kick landed on his face, and a sharp pain hit his face, and his mouth was full of teeth kicked off.
His face changed greatly, lying on the ground, raising his head to look at Wu Xuan, while the other party was still smiling, as if with a hint of mockery.
"Did I just say I was going to kick you to death?"
At this moment, Wufeng seemed to see death.
"No...... No...... You can't kill me! ”
"You...... Don't be afraid, I was just kidding you! ”
Wufeng's face turned pale, and when he remembered what he had just said, he felt how ridiculous he was.
The opponent's kick just now was too fast, and his strength was already at the peak, and he knew that even the first killer of dragon blood might not be someone's opponent.
Wu Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
The raindrops of feet fell on the windless face, the bridge of the nose, the cheeks, and all the places where there were bones were crushed by Wu Xuan.
"I won't spare any of the people of the Dragon's Blood Organization. I didn't want to kill, but reality didn't allow it! ”
The dozen or so people who followed Wufeng in later looked at each other...... The honorable Lord Wufeng was about to be kicked to death.
This...... This is simply not possible in their worldview!
Except for the Dragon Blood Mysterious No. 1 Killer, they have not yet seen Lord Windless defeated.
"No wind! Are you dead? ”
It took a long time for Wufeng to raise his head, and his eyes had become slits.
"Residual blood, those dozen people called me, who didn't come, just kill them!"
Where do those dozen people dare to hesitate!
The No. 2 killers of the Dragonblood Organization were all kicked half to death, where would they dare to do it!
Wu Xuan looked at the dozen or so people: "If you kick to death without wind, you can walk out of this door, and if you don't kick to death, then you should prepare to die!" ”