"What's the matter, is he still not human?" exclaimed the Arima bandit.

They had never seen anyone who could break through without the help of a formation, let alone someone who could be so brave in battle when they broke through.

"Kill him, kill him!" the bandits swarmed up.

But at this moment, the sword in Ye Xing's hand was castrated, and the sharp edge of the blade continued to collide with the weapons in the hands of the horse bandits.

"Hmph, no matter how strong you are, you're just a mere person. The horse bandit laughed sinisterly.

Suddenly, a series of crisp voices rang out.

I saw that all the horse bandit weapons that had been slashed by Ye Xing's sword were broken one after another, obviously destroyed by sharper and stronger weapons.

Poof—

Poof—

Poof—

The sword in Ye Xing's hand slid past again and again, and many horse bandits in front of him fell to the ground one after another.

"There are more and more horse bandits in the neighborhood. Ye Xing sighed.

Seeing this, the horse bandits immediately did not dare to rush forward one by one.

"What should I do? Arima barked.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xing was a little surprised, looking at this situation, it was obvious that these horse bandits were a little cowardly.

"Hmph, go on, he still breaks through when Zheng" suddenly a horse bandit roared.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Many horse bandits swarmed up, and the potential ferocity was aroused.

"First Sword: One Style"

"First Knife One Style"

Ye Xing quickly looked around, and the sword in his hand came out.

The left knife slashed forward, and the horse bandits hurriedly raised their knives to resist, but they forgot about the fact that their companions' weapons were cut off before.

The blade entered the body and killed several horse bandits in a row.

At the same time, Ye Xing kicked out his right foot and kicked a horse bandit in front of him out.

The horse bandit couldn't stand Ye Xing's strong kick, and suddenly flew backwards and knocked down a large number of horse bandits who rushed up.

"Interesting. Ye Xing noticed that there was a horse bandit on the right side who raised his knife and slashed at him, quickly swinging out the Xingyun Sword, cutting off his battle knife, and at the same time eliminating the horse bandit.

"You...... Who the hell is it?" asked the Arima bandit aloud.

At this time, there was a cyclone around Ye Xing that was constantly absorbing spiritual energy and pouring into his body, looking like a god-level monk with spiritual energy emitted out.

"You want to kill me, but you don't know who I am?"

Ye Xing raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was nothing good about doing nothing wrong with these horse bandits.

"Come, and see who lives and who dies today. Ye Xing flicked his sword, and suddenly a circle of formation patterns appeared at his feet.

"What? You're a formation mage?"

"I see, no wonder ......"

The horse bandit was surprised and delighted, and was surprised that Ye Xing was actually a formation mage.

The good thing is that he thinks he has figured out the reason why Ye Xing can not be counterattacked.

"Did you use some kind of special formation to break through without the help of the magic circle?" the horse bandit took a few steps back and spoke.

But the other horse bandits didn't stop, and still rushed towards Ye Xing one by one.

What about the Array Mage?

At least in their eyes, Ye Xing, a formation mage, might just be a beginner existence at all.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to fight for so long without releasing a formation with attack ability?

Since they had been fighting for so long, and this man was still fighting them only by his sword, there was only one thing that could be known.

This person is just an existence with extremely low formation attainments, and it may even be just a beginner formation mage.

"Quick, kill him, it's just a matter of relying on the sharpness of his weapon. ”

"That's it, just an entry-level array mage, and he still wants to be a big-tailed wolf?"

The other bandit leaders said that they were encouraging the other bandits to rush forward bravely, but they themselves quietly retreated a few steps without leaving a trace.

You know, even if you are only the lowest-level beginner array mage, you may bring a treasure or two to save your life.

They didn't want to be taken away by a wave of formations that were cornered like this.

However, it was obvious that they were thinking too much, where did Ye Xing have any life-saving treasures that were necessary for formation mages.

As Ye Xing continued to draw out his sword, one horse bandit after another fell one after another.

Time was slowly passing, and the other bandit leaders could see that something was wrong.

It's been a while, and this person is still reluctant to throw out the treasure and die together?

Is it really reluctant, or is it not at all?

However, no one noticed that the formation patterns under Ye Xing's feet were becoming more and more dazzling than at the beginning.

However, due to the large number of people fighting, this formation was ignored by everyone.

"It's almost time, right?" Ye Xing suddenly retreated, and the formation under his feet rose up, suddenly clinging to his sword.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be a success. Ye Xing was overjoyed, and when he saw the fiery red aura attached to the sword, he was excited for a while.

This can only be done by a god-level cultivator, but he didn't expect that after Ye Xing's other way, it would be successful.

Although the power and effect may not be as powerful as the god rank, in terms of appearance, they are very similar.

"You...... Could it be a god-level monk?" and the group of horse bandits suddenly panicked.

"Quick, run, the monk on the other side. ”

"Oh no, run for your life. ”

"He was just deliberately suppressing his strength to tease us before, and we were all deceived. ”

The horse bandits were immediately discouraged, and one by one they scrambled to flee in the direction of the horses.

"Want to run?" Ye Xing looked down at the sword in his hand.

There was a fiery red aura firmly attached to it, and even more terrifying heat was constantly released to the surroundings.

"Why don't you run?" Ye Xing raised his head and looked at the leader of the horse bandits not far away.

"To the gods...... Can I run away?"

The leader of the horse bandits smiled bitterly, thinking that he was cautious enough, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a god-level existence.

"If you don't run, how do you know if you can run?" Ye Xing said.

Bandit Leader: "......"

He took a closer look at Ye Xing, looked around again, and saw that there were already horse bandits who had fled far away, and even rode horses.

"Are you a bandit or are we bandits?" he continued to smile wryly, then simply threw away his weapon and sat down.

"Are you surrendering?" Ye Xing slowly approached.

"Well, I lost, you are a god-level monk...... We can't beat you. The horse bandit said bitterly.

"How can you be sure that I'm a god-level cultivator, what if it's just a façade?" Ye Xing continued.

"I don't dare to bet anymore, after all...... I've already lost a bet. "Horse defense.

"Is it because of this?" Ye Xing thought for a moment, then turned to look nearby.

There were already horse bandits who had fled far away, and even Ye Xing could hardly catch up.

"Good opportunity!" The horse bandit leader's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he saw Ye Xing with his back to him, he suddenly took out a bottle of potion.

"Dead ......"

Poof—

The bandit leader's eyes widened and he looked down at his chest.

There was a long sword with a fiery glow, the body of the long sword was beautiful, and the aura of some fiery red was constantly undulating.

Zizi - that is the sound of the aura destroying the flesh.

"Sure enough...... Few of the bandits still have a conscience. Ye Xing sighed.

Drawing his sword, the bandit fell on Lin.

The bottle in his hand smashed to the ground and shattered.

A little liquid splashed into Ye Xing's long sword, and the aura on it suddenly disappeared.

Thick white smoke erupted from the blade, as if it had been corroded by something.

"I see, venom with a strong corrosive effect?"