Chapter 8 8: I Am a Pig Slayer
"Boom!"
More than a hundred other samurai turned around and drew all kinds of swords from the weapon racks in the field!
They roared: "Kill! β
The kung fu of more than 100 people is obviously stronger than the previous 100 people.
They jumped forward, holding long knives in their hands, and slashed at Wang Ye.
Wang Ye looked at all this indifferently and said: "I said, you used the weapon class to get the axe in front of me, and you still don't believe it, then I'll let you take a look, what is the sword master!" β
Once Wang Ye was able to reach the pinnacle of the world, and he was proficient in all eighteen martial arts!
Especially in the knife technique, he has reached the realm of heaven and man in the unity of man and sword.
A knife out, the ghosts and gods cry!
"Whew!"
At this moment, Wang Ye's body method was even faster than before.
Directly in front of the samurai at the front.
Two swords slashed at Wang Ye's shoulders.
If you get slashed, your arms will definitely fall!
Wang Ye's eyes narrowed, his murderous aura was deep, and his body suddenly turned sideways.
"Whew!"
Two sharp chopping knife blades slashed across his chest and back respectively, and Wang Ye immediately raised his hand, grabbed the wrists of the two of them, and reversed one in reverse.
"Ahh
Two screams, tearing through the sky.
I saw that the tips of the two machetes were cut from the necks of the two people!
The thin lines of blood were like a fountain, sprinkled on Wang Ye's face, and it was hot.
Wang Ye licked a mouthful of blood with his tongue, his face was hideous, and the momentum of the whole person became angry.
Especially his eyes, everywhere he passed, the air seemed to drop to minus 100 degrees!
The biting cold wind made the group of warriors around them feel like falling into an ice cellar, feeling like they were in a cold winter moon.
Around the venue, the strong wind was blowing, and the plane trees shook violently, and the fallen leaves flew away.
Wang Ye said in a cold voice: "Since you have said it, if you don't act according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, I will not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes today." β
"In ancient times, Cao Zhi made a poem in seven steps, and now there is my Wang Ye, in a poem, kill 100 people and slaughter dogs!"
"I'll send you a song of Li Bai's chivalrous journey!"
"Huh!"
"..., the silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"
Wang Ye's body shot out!
Like a tiger roaring, unstoppable.
At this moment, Wang Ye sang the majestic ancient poems, and at the same time, his hand raised the knife and fell, and blood spilled on the earth.
Knife out!
Cracked!
Knife pumping!
Bloodshot!
The waning moon hangs high, the black clouds press the top, the leaves of the courtyard fly, and the sword chimes.
Wang Ye is like a ghost, like a killing god.
Wherever the body passes, no one can stop it.
"When did such a master appear in Jingzhou City, this sword technique is simply comparable to the Jiang family in the north of Jingzhou City!"
"Yes, such a knife technique can be called a magic workman! Come on! β
"No!"
"Ahh
And Wang Ye continued to sing, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion.
"Ten steps to kill ten people!"
"Whew!"
Two samurai, lying in a pool of blood.
Wang Ye continued to roar angrily: "Don't stay for a thousand miles!" β
"Brush off your clothes!"
"Hidden merit and fame!"
ββ¦β¦β
Every time Wang Ye shouted a word, the sky sprinkled a delicate rain of blood.
Five minutes later.
In the entire Yongfeng Muay Thai gym, 300 warriors were all lying on the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers.
The blood of a place has turned this place into a Shura slaughterhouse.
Wang Ye stood in the middle of the field, he raised his blood-red eyes, looked at Tuoba Xiong on the high platform and said, "Now, it's your turn!" β
Whew!
Wang Ye shook the two machetes stained with blood.
"Boom! Boom! β
Two choppers were stuck upside down in front of Tuoba Xiong, the blades trembled, and the blood followed the hilt of the knives, sliding down one by one, slowly, on the ground, spreading.
Tuoba Xiong's muscles tensed all over his body, and he held the chair with both hands, and suddenly exerted force.
"Quack!"
The armrest of the seat was immediately crushed by him.
Tuoba Xiong stood up and stared at Wang Yedao: "The rivers and lakes all say that killing ten people is a male!" Kill 100 people as demons! And you, today swept my Yongfeng Muay Thai gym in an ancient poem, you can be a demon god! β
"But if you want to defeat me Tuoba Xiong, you are too naΓ―ve."
"I have the true inheritance of my master, and I can also rank in the top 100 on the list of Jianghu masters in Jingzhou City."
"Kill me? By you? Lack of heat! β
"Giant bear, take me to open the mountain axe!"
"Roar!"
From the inside of the lobby.
The two-meter-and-five-meter-tall giant bear, carrying a dark black giant axe, rushed out.
The giant axe is two meters long, especially the axe, which is as big as a school desk, and it seems heavy, but the blade is cold and flashing, and it can cut off a cow in an instant!
Tuoba Xiong held the barrel of his gun and pestle it on the ground.
"Boom!"
That floor was cracked and dusty.
Tuoba Xiong kicked the barrel of the gun, and the giant axe was heavyweight, and the barrel of the gun was instantly pried up.
Tuoba Xiong grabbed the barrel of the gun in an instant, and threw a shot!
"Whew!"
The giant axe, which was as high as a hundred catties, spun wildly in a fierce posture, and slashed towards Wang Ye.
Wang Ye's eyes wrinkled, his feet on the ground, and he retreated frantically.
In an instant, he retreated into a corner.
Wang Ye stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet.
Bang!
His figure, in the void, came a 360-degree flip.
Wang Ye had just landed, and Tuoba Xiong had already arrived in front of him.
He unexpectedly unleashed a set of Mystery Punches.
The two fists quickly slammed into Wang Ye, and the speed was extremely fast.
Wang Ye saw countless phantoms flashing in front of him.
Wang Ye immediately resisted, although his eyes could catch the opponent's fist path, however, his body couldn't keep up.
After all, this body, he can't use it handily.
"Boom!"
Wang Ye was punched by Tuoba Xiong to break through the chest defense and hit him in the chest.
Wang Ye's back bent and slammed into the wall.
"Bang!"
"Wow~~~"
His throat was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
Tuoba Xiong is worthy of being the number one master of Yongfeng Muay Thai Gym.
Attack moves quickly and accurately! With rich combat experience, it is no wonder that he can be ranked among the top 100 masters in Jingzhou City.
When Wang Ye had just stood firm, Tuoba Xiong had already grabbed the giant axe and slashed at Wang Ye again.
Tuoba Xiong didn't give Wang Ye a chance to breathe at all.
That's the master.
He seized the weakness of Wang Ye's strength after fighting three hundred samurai, and wanted to defeat Wang Ye with one blow and completely kill him!
The master is absolute, and the success or failure is instantaneous.
Wang Ye naturally understands this truth.
He knew that he couldn't regret it for the time being.
Run!
Wang Ye ran in the courtyard.
Tuoba Xiong's giant axe, where it passed, weapon racks, flower stands and trees, all kinds of tables, chairs and benches, quickly exploded.
It's like a Hollywood blockbuster, and the visual impact is too strong.
Even the giant bear standing in the distance, he was shocked: "Strong! β
The giant bear did not admire anyone.
It was the first time he had admired it so much.
Wang Ye was able to run in the hands of their senior brother after defeating three hundred warriors, and this guy was by no means idle.
Especially on the street outside Yongfeng Muay Thai Gym, bars, and nightclubs are all standing and watching.
They looked up from afar, watching the roar coming from inside the Yongfeng Muay Thai gym.
They all swallowed their saliva and said: ", what the hell is going on in there, there were so many screams just now, and now it's like a cannonball splitting the earth, it's too scary." β
"Yes, it seems that Yongfeng Muay Thai Gym is less auspicious today."
Guo Xiaofei, the rich second generation, climbed on the bar seat, drank a glass of wine and sighed: "It's too fierce, single-handedly fighting the entire martial arts hall, and he hasn't died for so long, this is definitely a super master." β
Especially in the shadow of a few large trees on the far side of the street, there are also several super luxury cars parked.
Rolls-Royce Phantom, Maybach, Maserati, their cars are worth more than eight million.
The car is not the most critical, the most eye-catching thing is their license plate.
All are Jing 88888, Jing 66666 and so on.
On both sides of the car, there were burly black-clad bodyguards standing, and their waists could be seen bulging! There are definitely guns hidden in that place!
The window of a Les-Royce slid down a crack, and an old voice came from inside: "This person, whether he is dead or alive, must be investigated for me." β
"Every master in my Jingzhou City is the object that major consortia, families, and business groups want to woo, look, there are a few old guys who look as strange as me in such a short time."
"He is so strong, it shows that his background is not simple, any master of the rivers and lakes can be strong to the point of him, he must be from a famous family or a master outside the world, his background makes me very interested."
One of the burly bodyguards, wearing sunglasses, bowed slightly and said, "Okay, Eighth Master!" β
Eighth Master! If outsiders heard this, they would definitely be stupid.
There is only one eighth master in Jingzhou City, he stomped his feet, and the wind and clouds changed color! The heroes are cold!
This is a legendary man!!