Slowly exhaling a breath, Chu Tian's spirit was highly concentrated, and his ears moved slightly, as long as there was a little wind sound, he would be able to catch it.

The lion pounced on the rabbit and tried his best, he didn't dare to be careless, otherwise it would be easy to capsize in the gutter.

"Kill!"

He took the initiative and slammed his feet on the ground to rush at the king Tyson.

The two muscles in Tyson's chest trembled and raised his iron fist to meet him.

With a "dang bang", the saber still slashed the shallow knife mark, and the crack deepened a little, maybe it would break after a few more cuts.

The boxing king was staggered by the shock again, and took a few steps back with a thud, and a line of footprints was stepped on the ground.

"Chop off your head and be a pot of the night!"

At the same time, the Yue bandit's eyes showed a fierce light, and he picked up the woodcutter and slashed at the back of Chu Tian's neck, and the edge of the knife glowed with a misty white light.

Chu Tian's ears moved, and he felt a little vibration in the air, and his figure flashed, and he rushed to the right to avoid the disaster of beheading.

As soon as he stood still, the hermit hid in the dark and floated out quietly, and the long knife of disembowelment stabbed at Chu Tian's heart silently.

Chu Tian clenched the saber and backhanded, the hermit was startled, and hurriedly drew the knife and disappeared into the darkness.

He was quite confident in his stealth technique, and he suspected that Chu Tian had used shit luck to wield his knife to defend at will.

In the first round, Chu Tian's several movements were completed in one go, and the movements were like flowing clouds without the slightest pause, as if they had been rehearsed a long time ago.

The three of them also made their own moves, but Chu Tian was unharmed, and their hearts began to become solemn.

"Come again!" Chu Tian shook his saber and began to attack again, this time he stabbed at the Yue bandits.

"When, when!"

There were two sounds in a row, the first sound was the sound of the two knives colliding head-on, and the second sound was Chu Tian's knock with his hand, knocking on the face of the woodcutter.

The Yue bandit was shocked by the two impacts, his palms were numb, and the woodcutter almost flew out of his hand, and he immediately kicked his legs back.

And Chu Tian's footsteps were unsteady, and his body shook.

The boxing king seized the opportunity to attack from behind, and the iron fist broke through the air, and a "whew" appeared a foot behind Chu Tian.

At this time, Chu Tian just turned around, and he was already unavoidable, and he was seriously injured when he saw that he was smashed, and there was a hint of joy in the boxing king's eyes.

Chu Tian gritted his teeth, and his left palm instantly slapped towards the iron fist.

With a "bang", the huge momentum flew Chu Tianzhen out, spurting out a mouthful of blood along the road, and the bandits and hermits secretly exhaled.

They know how heavy the punch of the boxing king is, and they will shed their skin if they don't die if they take a hit.

Seeing Chu Tian flying towards him, the hermit didn't pay any attention.

"Wolves!"

When he was three feet close to the hermit, Chu Tian suddenly stabbed out a silent backhand.

The hermit was horrified, but the seemingly ordinary knife could not be dodged, and he immediately became invisible.

"Poof!"

The figure had just disappeared, but a chill in his chest made a sharp saber pierce his heart.

At this time, he realized that Chu Tian had already calculated and used the huge impact of the boxing king to attack and kill him, but he woke up too late, and his eyes went black and fell.

Drawing out the saber, drops of blood slid down the blade to the ground, and Chu Tian picked up the hermit's long knife with his foot.

He was like a man with two swords, his eyes swept over the two boxers and bandits who were still in disbelief.

Tyson looked at the hermit who fell to the ground and convulsed, and then looked at his fist, quite a feeling that I didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me.

Although he had no feelings for the hermit, he felt that Chu Tian's scheming was too heavy, and he might die unexplained if he wasn't careful.

The Yue bandit also took a breath of cold air, he was frightened by Chu Tian's knife, the seemingly ordinary knife was ridiculously powerful, and what was even more terrifying was that it was a bit weird, making it impossible to dodge.

"You guys also go down to accompany him, there is a companion on Huangquan Road!" Chu Tian said lightly.

Looking at Chu Tian who was holding a long knife in one hand, the two wanted to escape, but the mysterious Yin Yu gave a death order, and if he couldn't kill Chu Tian and go back, it would be a dead end, and it would also cause trouble to his family.

Only by working together to kill this person can there be any life.

"It's not certain who will die!" The Yue bandit threw off his hat made of bamboo strips, tightened his belt, and stared at Chu Tian.

"Whoa, whoa!" the boxing king was ruthless, his fists slammed into each other, and then as if he was participating in a boxing championship, his legs crossed back and forth and moved quickly, and his fists shook back and forth, left and right.

Knowing that the two were ready to attack together, Chu Tian's hands quickly turned the two long knives like windmills, killing the Yue bandits like meat knives.

The bandit gritted his teeth and cut a bloody mark on the back of his hand, stimulating himself.

"Whew......"

He suddenly opened his mouth wide and let out an ape-like roar, and the sound of a circle shook down the leaves.

This is a kind of sonic gong, and people who are not strong-willed will be stunned, and even experts will lose their deafness for a short time.

With a "hum", Chu Tian felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, his thinking was dull, and the knife in his hand paused.

"Die!" the bandit took a step forward, and slashed down with a knife in his hand.

"The end of the world!" Seeing the sword light coming, Chu Tian was frightened into a cold sweat, and his body instantly moved sideways a foot to avoid a catastrophe.

"Bang!"

Although he dodged a knife, he was hit by a punch from the boxing champion Tyson in the back, throwing him out of the air, his internal organs were shocked, and he sprayed a mouthful of blood mist after landing on the ground.

Fortunately, he was strong-willed, but he was in a trance for a while, and leaked some of his strength to the ground, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although he was injured, his endurance was a hundred times that of ordinary people, and his body was still full of strength.

"Moo......"

After a while, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, like a wounded bull, and took a deep breath, a white mist erupted from his nostrils.

He slammed his feet on the ground and shot towards the bandits.

"Subtle!" he snorted, raising his knife and slashing at the bandits.

The bandit hurriedly blocked, but felt a chill in his abdomen, and another long knife broke through his abdomen, and internal organs flowed out.

"Ah......h

He let out a terrible scream and stumbled dozens of steps with his long disembowelment knife before falling to the ground.

"They're waiting for you on Huangquan Road!" Chu Tian slowly turned to stare at boxing champion Tyson.

After killing two people, he was also physically injured, but his strength did not decrease much, which is the great benefit after a hundred years of transformation.

As long as you don't have to live, you can fight endlessly.

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of that man? If you can take three punches from me, I'll tell you. "Although the boxing champion Tyson is beating the drums in his heart, there is no turning back, and what he is good at is strength, and the speed of escape is not too fast, only to bless Chu Tian to exhaust his strength.

Xiao Jiujiu in the heart of the boxing king naturally couldn't deceive Chu Tian, and when his life was not in danger, he wanted to try his bottom line.

"Bullshit boxing king, it's no problem to take your thirty punches. Chu Tian stuck his saber on the ground, snapped his fingers one by one, and made a snapping sound, "Come on, let you know what despair is." ”

He put his feet on the ground, his palms accumulating, and a ray of pale cyan light swirled around his palms.

The boxing king was overjoyed, if Chu Tian had a knife in his hand, he would still be a little jealous, but now Chu Tian actually dared to use his meat palm to catch his iron fist.

"Look for death!" Tyson smashed down at Chu Tian with all his might.

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