Since Song Yun arrived at the villa, whenever he made a move, someone would definitely be killed, and for a while, the remaining few killers were secretly awe-inspiring, and when they made a move, they became cautious.

Don't you know that the ancient martial artists, when fighting to the death, what they want is Lao Tzu's momentum to be the best in the world, when you choose to be cautious, the momentum will be weaker invisibly, and it will only be more passive.

"Rush!"

In the roar, the two of them opened the way with sharp daggers and stabbed Song Yun's temples left and right.

Song Yun, who was standing there, stood proudly like an unbreakable spear.

When the dagger approached, Song Yun chose to make a move, and the dagger in his hand was completely close to Song Yun's own eyes to block left and right.

"Clank!"

In the crunching sound, the dagger collided with sparks splashing, and it seemed that the force was amazing.

The daggers stabbed by the two killers were completely blocked, and Song Yun followed and stabbed the dagger in his hand straight out.

"Retreat!"

The killer who was locked by Song Yun changed his face drastically, and his body tried his best to retreat, but unfortunately there were still companions standing behind him, blocking the good steps of retreat, so he hesitated slightly, it was the distance between life and death.

"Poof!"

The dagger pierced into the heart, blood splattered, Song Yun condensed the dagger, the whole heart was twisted, the blood in the mouth spurted wildly, and the man killer fell backwards on his back.

The lone wolf old knife, with a cold expression, said to his apprentice Yu Zegang:

"You say his strength is one line worse than yours? In my opinion, you are either too confident in yourself, or this kid deliberately left a hand in the first place, making you misjudge. If it is a life-and-death fight, the victory or defeat of the two of you is hard to say, infinitely close to five or five. ”

Yu Zegang's face turned red unconsciously, and his eyes became more and more ruthless when he looked at Song Yun.

At that time, Song Yun was misunderstood by Lin Xiaoya, Yu Zegang had a brief fight with Song Yun, although the gun in his hand was held by Song Yun, but looking at the good situation at the time, Yu Zegang felt that Song Yun would die, and at most he would scrap an arm, when explaining Song Yun's strength to the master, Yu Zegang was a little disdainful, and now it seems that Song Yun, this kid, must have hidden his strength at that time, and now he is going all out.

"Draft!"

Seeing that his companions were killed one after another, the remaining killers were furious, and after the daggers were separated just now, the male killer simply turned his left hand into a fist, thinking about Song Yun's throat, and the whistling sound of the fist wind was extremely clear, which was enough to show the strength of this punch, which was terrifying.

Song Yun still stood there steadily, waiting until his fist was close before he suddenly made a move.

The five fingers were like hooks, accurately clasping the opponent's fist, making a muffled sound of "bang", and then the two began to compete at the peak.

"Die."

The dagger in his right hand swept out, rushing towards Song Yun's eyes.

Without blinking his eyes, Song Yun waited for a while, his wrist flipped, and the dagger accurately avoided the opponent's injured weapon.

"Whew!"

The man's killer felt that his wrist was raw, and then a sharp pain came, and the dagger fell to the ground, screaming continuously, and Song Yun's shots continued, and the dagger followed up, slashing the opponent's wrist where the fist was buckled.

Blood splattered out, and in the blink of an eye, the man's killer was abolished with two hands, but Song Yun did not let go of him, but it was like using his body as a shield, and Song Yun, who was already difficult for his companions to attack, was even more passive now.

"Clank!"

The crisp sound kept ringing, the collision of the dagger looked particularly dangerous, don't forget, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous, the dagger was in the hands of the ancient martial artist, maybe a tiny time, it was to die on the spot.

Song Yun blocked the attacks of the remaining three killers, and the dagger occasionally slashed at the killer who was controlled, each time it brought up a blood line, and he treated the male killer as if he were a whetstone.

The screams that did not seem like human voices came out of the man's mouth one after another, and the remaining killers were even more shocked in their hearts, feeling that Song Yun, who seemed to be polite and polite, was extremely ruthless and ruthless.

The more fearful you are, the less decisive you become.

The lone wolf old knife narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"This kid's style of play is very special. Every time before the shot, it seems to be passive, in fact, he is waiting for others to attack first, and then he finds the right time, sees the flaws of the other party, the last to come, the first to start, steady and ruthless, in the younger generation, is a very powerful master. I have to take back what I just said, if you don't have the heart to prepare for this kid, there is a high probability that you will die. ”

Yu Zegang knew that the master was taking the opportunity to guide him, but he was not convinced.

Song Yun just occupies a favorable position, condescending, and makes the attacker particularly suffer, looking like a husband and a man, but Yu Zegang doesn't think Song Yun can block his attack.

Of course, Yu Zegang couldn't refute the master's words, so he simply remained silent.

While the master and apprentice were talking, Song Yu was killing again.

"Whew!"

The dagger that came first pierced the throat of a killer, this time, Song Yun's change of move was extremely fast, and the remaining two killers had not yet reacted, and their arms drew a perfect arc.

The cold light flickered, and the speed was so fast that it reached the peak.

Just now, no matter whether Song Yun made a move or defended, his speed was actually not fast, and he was decent, but now he suddenly accelerated his speed, which made the remaining two killers extremely uncomfortable.

"Whew!"

The sharp dagger slashed, and an earth-shattering scream came from the mouths of the two men almost at the same time.

The eyes of the two were cut open by the dagger, and the eyes suddenly turned black, and the two killers, who were extremely uncomfortable, subconsciously covered their eyes, but blood kept flowing out from the gaps between their fingers.

"Die!"

Song Yun exhaled, lowered his teeth with his dagger, and swept away.

The two blind killers couldn't dodge at all, and blood burst out of their throats, like delicate flowers blooming under the lights, which was particularly weird and sad.

"Bang bang!"

The two killers fell down the stairs, and the last killer who had been holding Song Yun's wrist at this time was already dying.

Song Yun took advantage of the situation and kicked the worst killer out of the air.

Just like a broken sack, the killer's body slammed into the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to scream, and he was silent, and it was estimated that he would have to report to the Hades Palace soon.

In no more than ten minutes before and after, Song Yun killed six killers in a row.

The polite face was like the face of death, and the smell of blood continued to spread in the villa.

"If you don't do it now, when will you wait?"

didn't give Song Yun a chance to catch his breath at all, and the lone wolf old knife suddenly drank violently.

Yu Zegang's reaction was extremely fast, his right hand suddenly touched his waist, and he quickly pulled out his pistol.

Speaking of which, Yu Zegang is one of the few ancient martial artists who uses a gun, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yu Zegang feels that through the fierce battle just now, he has figured out the bottom of Song Yun, so now, it is time to let Song Yun die......