Most of the more than ten bamboo spears with sharpened tips did not directly stab Ye Haotian's body, but stabbed around Ye Haotian's body in a chaotic manner.

These criss-crossing bamboo spears were like the simplest rune arrays between heaven and earth, instantly blocking Ye Haotian in a very small space.

However, a small percentage of these people only felt a light in their hands.

The bamboo spears in their hands were cut off in an instant.

Most of the bamboo spears were still staggered, but in front of Ye Haotian, there was always a straight passage.

His rapidly advancing body didn't pause at all!

In the darkness, a long-faced man in his twenties at the front suddenly let out a miserable howl.

Ye Haotian's body rushed into his arms like a tanuki, and the nameless long knife in his hand instantly went in and out of his abdomen several times.

Scarlet blood gushed on the ground and spread rapidly in the rain, like a blooming blood flower.

A pale sword light lit up.

One of the assassins at the man's side reacted, ignoring the long-faced man, who was already bound to die, and swept straight forward with a sword.

However, there was a soft snort, like a mess of weeds growing in front of his eyes, forming a grassland.

The man retreated in shock.

The sword momentum of the advancing young man in front of him was extremely dense and complicated, and he felt that he could not stop the spread of the opponent's knife momentum at all, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that his wrist was very cold.

Only then did he realize that the soft sound of Fang Cai was from his wrist.

Then his eyes widened with horror, and the palm and wrist of his sword-holding hand detached, spilling out a cloud of blood.

There was no emotional change in Ye Haotian's eyes.

His body squeezed past the side of the man with the broken wrist, and the blade of the nameless long knife in his hand spread forward in a myriad of messy thatch, sweeping across the abdomen of the two assassins in front of him.

Puff puff...... Two waves of blood gushed into the inch-deep water.

"What kind of knife is this?"

"The knife is sharp, the spirit element is condensed but not chaotic, and it is hidden and invisible...... No wonder Zhou Wusheng will be defeated. ”

In an alley behind the frightened Assassins, on the steps under one of the eaves, stood a masked man in black with a black umbrella, frowning slightly and exclaiming in sincere admiration as he watched the blood and inky black sword shadows spreading in the air.

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Any martial arts swordsmanship, including life weapons, will have the most reasonable response moves in the face of the opponent's various blades and different ways of attacking.

When a practitioner has practiced the weapon moves they are good at, they will naturally use the most reasonable move to deal with the attack, causing the most effective damage to the enemy, and not hindering their next counterattack.

However, there is a big difference in what various martial arts focus on, for example, the common horse-chopping knife technique and armor-piercing marksmanship in the Great Xia army only pursue the power of one move, while the ethereal sword method pursues the absolute speed when attacking. Different emphasis has resulted in the simplicity and complexity of different martial arts.

Ye Haotian practiced kendo before, entered the temple, after the special training of the night without a shadow, he integrated the comprehension of kendo and the sword fist, and had a new understanding, every time he made a knife, there were more than a dozen different changes in dealing with the opponent's various offensive methods behind him, and the control of power and speed also reached a natural realm like flowing water.

The masked man in black saw that Ye Haotian had suppressed the siege of the assassins without using any martial arts, and the admiration in his heart arose.

Such a young boy, with such a high ability to comprehend martial arts, it is no wonder that he will be ranked in the top three when he is a freshman, if he takes time, he will definitely become the grandmaster of the Megatron side, but unfortunately, you have offended someone who should not be offended, and the more admirable the talent you show, the more you must die here today.

Ye Haotian's lips pursed, and the nameless long knife in his hand cut through the throat of the person in front of him without pity.

The man had just swung a sword, and the air and blood in his throat suddenly lost, making the man unable to breathe for an instant, and he fell forward without even screaming.

Since then, nine people have fallen around him.

The remaining assassins seemed to be stunned by Ye Haotian's superb sword skills and fierce attacks, and their eyes retreated in horror.

Ye Haotian walked forward with the knife, the raindrops fell on the thunder umbrella and made a popping sound, and the raindrops dripping on the knife brought a slight crisp sound, driving the blood to fall to the ground together, melting into blood flowers.

The assassins behind were getting closer and closer, the sound of leather boots treading water seemed to sound in the ears, and the mouth of the alley was clearly visible dozens of meters away.

Without any movement, the thunder umbrella suddenly began to rotate at high speed, Ye Haotian's feet slammed down, and he exerted his strength again, and his slender body passed through the armpit of a person in front of him like lightning, and the nameless long knife in his right hand swept over with his backhand, cutting a huge wound on the waist of that person.

In the darkness, the assassin let out a beastly howl.

Because of this knife, the movement of his entire body stopped.

It was this pause, and more than a dozen stray lights fell, and all of them shot on the umbrella surface.

The dazzling runes lit up from the surface of the umbrella, and the soft azure python skin sank rapidly, leaking into a deep pit and bouncing up quickly, blocking all the sharp arrows from the outside.

Two black shadows flashed among the assassins in front of him, and two sword lights suddenly appeared from the blood-stained rain on the ground, stabbing at Ye Haotian's ribs like a hunting water snake from the bottom up.

The sword light flashed and disappeared, and a black lightning bolt seemed to suddenly light up in a small space illuminated by the rune array, and the two sword lights that came out of the water were cut in two almost at the same time, and the poofing sound started again, and the two assassins who rushed out and the two behind them covered their necks and fell to the ground trembling all over, and they didn't understand how the long knife that was still two meters away cut their throats.

Five people fell in an instant, and even the more than twenty assassins behind this alley turned extremely pale, and their feet were a little difficult to move.

"He also said that he was an iron-blooded man who was used to seeing big scenes, so he was afraid of being killed, and he was not as good as an ordinary Daxia soldier. ”

The masked man in black with an umbrella sighed to himself and stepped into the rain.

At the moment when he raised his legs, Ye Haotian felt something strange, in the darkness, the eyes of the masked man in black began to emit a star-like brilliance, and even his skin began to reveal a light like a ghostly fire.

Ye Haotian's pupils contracted slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated violently, he knew that the truly terrifying enemy had finally appeared.

The moment the masked man in black began to move, all the Assassins who had blocked the alley with bamboo spears in their hands retreated one after another, except for those who were lying on the ground and could never get up again. 21 Baidu: read the latest chapter of "Emperor Costume Master Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.