between floors.

The moment Ye Xuan rushed out, he was surrounded by more than a dozen middle-aged men.

Among them, there was a middle-aged man, who was emaciated, pulled out a long sword, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Ye Xuan, with a cold and sharp edge, which made people feel afraid.

There was also a middle-aged man, with a bloated figure and an eerie sneer, who took out the meteor hammer.

This meteor hammer is only the size of a fist, but it gives people a sense of intimidation and makes people shudder.

The other men, too, were armed with weapons.

The short dagger, with its blade, can cut through gold and broken stones. The embroidery needle is sharp and cold, and it cannot be forced.

All kinds of weapons made Ye Xuan feel like his eyes were open.

"Everyone, it's really leisurely and elegant, and you even take out the household embroidery needle to fight."

Ye Xuan sneered contemptuously, his eyes were full of disdain, he looked at those middle-aged men with contempt, and said teasingly.

"Look for death."

The wilted man with the embroidery needle snorted very girlily and stroked the hair on his sideburns.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a sharp edge shot out from its fingertips.

That sharp edge, like a cold spear, shot straight at Ye Xuan's head.

But Ye Xuan, in the face of this small embroidery needle attack, only showed a calm smile.

Immediately, Ye Xuan stretched out an index finger, covered the nail of the index finger, and flicked it out against the embroidery needle.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, very heavy.

Like iron against a wall, like a bullet on steel.

That embroidery needle, at a speed that was unreachable to the naked eye, hit Ye Xuan's fingernails fiercely.

And Ye Xuan, with a seemingly weak, but actually huge force, flicked on the embroidery needle.

The embroidery needle, under a violent reaction force, burst towards the withered man.

"Ding!"

The wilted man's eyes widened, and his expression was full of consternation, and his face was full of horror.

He didn't even notice what was going on, and his body fell straight down.

And the back of his head, with a "bang", slammed heavily on the ground, out of breath.

If you look closely at this wilted man, you can clearly see that there is a small red dot mark on the wilted man's brain.

It was an embroidery needle, at a rate close to that of a bullet, that pierced through the door of its brain, leaving a trail.

And that embroidery needle, under the urging of Ye Xuan's huge force, directly penetrated the withered man's head, shot through his skull, and made him fall to the ground and die violently, there was no possibility of life at all.

This method is indeed very cruel!

But this is how Ye Xuan treats the enemy.

Once the enemy has murderous intent, Ye Xuan will never show mercy.

Ye Xuan is not a of the Virgin.

The one who deserves to be destroyed.

Ye Xuan will not let any of them go.

Perhaps, some people will say, what is the difference between Ye Xuan and the murderous demon by doing this.

But dare to ask.

If Ye Xuan's strength is not good......

At this time, who will be the person killed by the embroidery needle?

Who will be the one who falls to the ground and dies?

In the final analysis, it was nothing more than that person's strength was too weak and he was inferior to Ye Xuan.

In this era when victory is king and defeat is defeated, only the strong will have the right to speak, and only the strong will be qualified to decide the life or death of others.

Just like that wilted man, his strength was not good, he wanted to kill Ye Xuan, but was killed by Ye Xuan, isn't it a matter of course?

Ye Xuan killed the withered man in an instant, causing the surrounding cultivators to look horrified, revealing an incredible expression.

At this time, when they looked at Ye Xuan, they couldn't help but feel a little more dignified, but more importantly, they were still angry.

"You, look for death."

The middle-aged man with the meteor hammer had a hideous face and a terrifying expression, and shouted violently.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man smashed the meteor hammer in his hand at Ye Xuan.

"Bang!"

The meteor hammer slammed into the ground, shattering the ground apart.

A crack like a spider's web, centered on the meteor hammer, spread out in all directions.

It is enough to see that the power of the meteor hammer is indeed extraordinary.

"I really didn't expect that the old pig's meteor hammer would actually practice to such a degree. It seems that with the old pig alone, it is estimated that he can stoning the bastard to death. ”

"Definitely. The meteor hammer thrown by the old pig is powerful enough to destroy gold and broken stones. If you hit the dog, you will definitely kill the dog. ”

Several cultivators around him suddenly cheered up and discussed fiercely.

In fact, the strength of these cultivators is very extraordinary.

Compared with Ye Xuan's previous encounters with Feige, Gecko and others at the Capital Hotel, they were even a few points stronger.

After all, these cultivators are worshiped by the God of Wealth.

And the God of Wealth will come into contact with many powerful people on weekdays.

Many people who can't be killed on the bright side, the God of Wealth will let these cultivators kill them.

Therefore, these cultivators are the real ones who kill blood on the tip of the knife, and if they are not careful, they will die in it.

This kind of cultivator who has been sharpened in actual combat can often cross the border to kill the enemy. Their strength far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators.

This truth is actually like the flowers in the greenhouse, which are easy to die, and the flowers that have experienced the wind and rain can survive in the predicament.

Those cultivators who killed blood on their swords knew the preciousness of life, and their desire for life was very strong.

In order to survive, they often do whatever it takes.

The old pig hit a meteor hammer and almost smashed it on Ye Xuan's body.

This made the old pig very excited, and a terrible gleam appeared in his eyes.

The old pig stared at Ye Xuan coldly, eager to pounce on it immediately, trampling Ye Xuan under his feet and torturing him to death.

"Boy, it's your bad luck to meet my old pig. Stay where you are, let me be an old pig, take the meteor hammer and gently smash it on your head, it won't hurt or itch, and you'll die. If you dare to struggle, I will make your life worse than death. ”

The old pig was bloated, his face was condensed, his cold eyes were angry, he glanced at Ye Xuan coldly, and shouted.

But Ye Xuan had a playful expression on his face, and he didn't take the old pig in his eyes at all.

In his opinion, what the old pig said was like eating pig food, which was very sour and disgusting.

Seeing Ye Xuan's disdainful eyes, the old pig was on fire in his heart, holding the meteor hammer in his hand, and the chains "clicked" constantly, wrapping around the old pig's neck.

"Stoned you."

The old pig had a cold face and burst into a loud shout.

Just listen to a loud "boom".

The old pig smashed the meteor hammer into Ye Xuan's front door, and the chain was tightly pulled by the old pig.

"Take a yo-yo as a weapon, and dare to come out and pretend to be forced?"

Ye Xuan's expression was grim, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, he suddenly stepped forward, his right hand clenched into a fist, and slammed into the meteor hammer with an uppercut.

"Bang!"

The steel meteor hammer collided violently with Ye Xuan's right fist.

The aftermath was scattered, and the rubble around it was lifted.

"Grass, that guy, that's crazy. The old pig's meteor hammer can even smash steel and stones. That brain-dead, who can use his fists to catch the old pig's meteor hammer, really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Heh, that guy's fist must be a blur of flesh and blood, I'm afraid that even the bones will be smashed."

Those onlookers all looked sarcastically and sarcastically with sneering eyes, and looked at the scene in front of them.

This look made those cultivators completely stunned, and made them feel a kind of mental astonishment.

The meteor hammer was shattered in half by its fist.

And the fist was only scratched.

"Get out!"

Without waiting for those cultivators, they reacted from their shock.

Ye Xuan stepped forward and kicked the old pig directly in the abdomen, kicking the old pig several meters away, and slammed into the wall with a "boom".

"Poof!"

The old pig fell to the ground, turned his face up, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

And his face, with a "swish", turned pale, and blood was rolling in his chest.

It's terrible!

"Old pig!"

The other cultivators were all shocked and rushed towards Ye Xuan.

And Ye Xuan, facing those cultivators, smiled indifferently, with an expression full of indifference.

Isn't a bunch of garbage, piled up together, not garbage?

Scold!

No matter how much garbage there is, it's still garbage.

Ye Xuan wouldn't put garbage in his eyes at all.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Xuan's face was full of anger and burst out.

He didn't shy away from the collision of those cultivators at all.

He smiled coldly, his face wiped with cruelty, and he used his body as a tank, facing those cultivators head-on, and slammed into them.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Ye Xuan was like a real tank, his body was extremely hard, and it hit the bodies of those cultivators.

Those cultivators, their expressions were shocked, and they were violently impacted, and they felt as if they were hitting the wall, and their bones were about to fall apart.

All of a sudden, they all flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"A bunch of garbage, whoever dares to move, Lao Tzu will abolish whom!"

Ye Xuan was condescending, his eyes were cold, he looked down coldly at the cultivators under his feet, and shouted loudly.

"You!"

A cultivator, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and in his heart, he was extremely panicked, and he glared at Ye Xuan angrily.

"Heh, I said, whoever dares to move, I will abolish him. When the mouth moves, it counts as moving. ”

The light in Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Immediately, he raised his hand and slapped it in the face of the cultivator, sending it flying.

The cultivator was knocked to the ground by Ye Xuan's palm, his mouth was full of blood foam, and several teeth were even more shattered.

The other cultivators, seeing this, were all panicked in their hearts, looking at Ye Xuan like a demon god, their eyes full of fear.

This guy is really terrifying.

"A bunch of self-righteous guys. If I want to kill you, I can kill them all in a single thought. ”

Ye Xuan's expression was extremely indifferent, his eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't take those cultivators in his eyes at all, and shouted fiercely.

But at this time.

Twelve dark breaths came to this level silently.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan frowned, only to feel his body tremble violently, and felt a chill in his back.

He turned back suddenly, only to see that there was a silver edge, which was actually a sword light, and it was already close in front of him.

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PS: I don't have much to explain for lunch, and I don't have much to say. Everyone sprayed and scolded casually, and they didn't bother to talk back at lunch. Lunch has been dizzy lately, so I went to the hospital. Everyone said that lunch was untrustworthy, hehe. It's really hehe.