The first blow of the black-clothed killer made Wang Yichen clearly understand the difference in strength between each other.

It's not a gap, it's not a traditional gap in strength, agility, or skill or anything like that. It's something overwhelming, a hierarchical gap, as irreversible as a ranking gap in the food chain.

Antelopes are even more agile than lions, but antelopes can never defeat lions.

What is his aura level? Level 3? Or level four? This was the first thought that popped into Wang Yichen's mind after receiving the first blow from the black-clothed killer.

The blow of the black-clothed killer gave Wang Yichen the feeling that it was an attack that he couldn't resist at all. This is not because the difference in strength or speed is too great, but because there is a certain level of difference, just like an antelope can withstand the powerful impact of its own kind, but it is impossible to resist an attack of the same strength as a lion.

In Wu Xiaoxiao, Wang Yichen once had such an experience - a very bad experience.

The other party could have killed him with the first blow, but for some reason, he didn't.

Wang Yichen tensed his body and nerves, and did not dare to relax at all. On his left hand, blood was slowly dripping to the ground - this was the damage caused by the first blow of the black-clothed killer to Wang Yichen. The wound was not deep, it didn't even hurt, but it had a tingling sensation - it was undoubtedly worse than pain, indicating that the dagger in black had been quenched with poison, and the venom was working.

The opponent is strong, and the powerful cannot resist. But Wang Yichen must be quick to decide! He stared at the black-clad killer in front of him. Looking for an opportunity to make a move.

In the dark, the black-clothed killer was also staring at Wang Yichen. But he was obviously not as nervous as Wang Yichen. There was even a bit of a playful look in a pair of narrow phoenix eyes - it was a kind of cat-and-mouse nature. Cruel banter.

Originally, the black-clothed killer's plan was to kill Wang Yichen as quickly as possible and end this mission.

But now, he's changed his mind.

Wang Yichen's sudden wall of fire technique did not cause him any damage, which at least consumed a rather precious life-saving hole card of the black-clothed killer. This is the main reason why the black-clothed killer changed his mind, he wants to let the damn newcomer in front of him slowly die in despair and torture, and kill him all at once, it is too cheap for him.

The dagger of the black-clothed killer was indeed quenched with the poison of blood sealing his throat, but he saw blood sealing his throat. It's just relative to ordinary humans. For a gamer like Wang Yichen, who has two levels of aura and two powerful bloodlines, the onset time of poison will be very slow. But this is also in the hands of the black-clothed killer, poison and dagger will become the torture tools for him to slowly torture the little newcomer in front of him.

The night was dark and quiet. Both sides opened their mouths to say one more nonsense - life and death struggle, how can there be so much nonsense to talk about?

The black-clad killer doesn't bother to talk too much nonsense to an ant that is about to be tortured to death by himself.

And Wang Yichen knew that it was useless for him to speak, and the person in front of him would never let go of himself because of a few words. As for shouting for help or something, there is no need to do such a stupid thing. If no one is at home, everyone else hears the cry for help. It's definitely not nosy.

In this kind of hellish place, it's so common to die a dead person, and no one will meddle in their business. There is no live Lei Feng in the main game space.

"Whoosh!"

In the silence, Wang Yichen suddenly jumped up. The cool-shaped high-energy laser war knife had instantly appeared in his hand.

Perhaps because the size of the house is so small, this already thick long-handled war knife is even more huge, as if it can squeeze half of the entire room in one fell swoop.

When Wang Yichen held a high-energy laser combat knife and slashed at the head of the black-clothed killer. The black-clad killer felt like he had seen the thick beams fall down.

Martial Saint Triple Kill Style, Slash Kill Style!

Compared to the assassination style, which requires sprint space and charge time to exert maximum power. The slashing style may not be as sharp and deadly as the assassination style, but it is better than being fierce and domineering. And it can burst out with full power in an instant.

This is the strongest attack that Wang Yichen can send out in this environment, and the Martial Saint Triple Kill Style has never disappointed him.

The black-clad killer stared.

He really didn't expect that a sixth-class newcomer could actually deliver such a powerful blow. Especially with the arrogant and domineering momentum that came with this blow, even he felt a little uncomfortable. But......

The moment Wang Yichen's high-energy laser battle knife fell, the black-clothed killer's whole person seemed to turn into a cloud of black smoke, and he had disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Phew!" A bang. I couldn't see how the other party made a move at all, but at the same time that the black-clothed killer turned into black smoke and disappeared, a faint light flashed covertly, and instantly left a wound on Wang Yichen's left hand.

With just one hit, the winner is decided. The Martial Saint Three-Kill Style, which had never disappointed Wang Yichen, finally failed to play any role at all for the first time.

If the target of Fang Cai's opponent's attack was not Wang Yichen's left hand, but his throat, Wang Yichen would not have the slightest doubt that he was dead at this moment.

The strongest blow will not work at all, but the opponent can kill him at any time. Such a situation seems to be enough for anyone to deal a fatal blow to their confidence and morale, and even make them lose their fighting spirit.

But this did not affect Wang Yichen at all. For him, the more intense and arduous the battle, the less distractions he will have. When the battle is fierce and hard to the limit, all his distractions will be automatically blocked. At the moment, he is a killing machine with no feelings, only instinct.

"Shhh

The slashing style failed, and Wang Yichen had immediately changed his moves. As soon as he locked on the landing point of the black-clothed killer, the high-energy laser combat knife in Wang Yichen's hand had already stabbed towards the other party like lightning, with a murderous aura that did not hesitate.

With no sprint space and no time to charge at all, Wang Yichen forcibly issued the assassination style among the three kills of the Martial Saint, and its power even surpassed Fang Cai's slashing style. The desperate situation did not make him play abnormally, but made him play at a high level.

"Good!" This time, even the black-clad killer let out an exclamation.

The next moment, a cloud of white light erupted from the body of the black-clothed killer, enveloping his entire body.

The sword stabbed at the white light, emitting a "Dang! There was a loud bang, echoing in the dark and silent night sky.

At this moment, I don't know how many people woke up in their sleep, listened attentively for a while, and muttered: "Who kill people in the middle of the night, you can't kill them again during the day?" Then he covered his ears with the quilt and continued to sleep.

Wang Yichen clenched the high-energy laser battle knife, his hands trembling slightly.

On his left hand, there was a new wound - obviously, the other party was completely deliberate, these three wounds were almost completely cut in the same position, and the pain and torture caused to Wang Yichen was 1+1+1, but the result was greater than 3.

"Give up the resistance, perhaps...... I can give you a good time. The black-clothed killer finally spoke for the first time, his voice was cold and vicious, as if it was a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time.

The little newcomer in front of him was able to force himself to waste a defense card again, which was somewhat unexpected by the black-clothed killer. If the other party can give up resistance and obediently lead the neck to be killed, the black-clothed killer feels that he can consider stopping this torture.

What answered him was Wang Yichen's more violent attack.

"In that case...... the black-clad killer didn't mean to be annoyed at all. just silently fought with Wang Yichen again.

A white shadow, a black shadow, rolled together like two hurricanes.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

This was the movement emitted by the high-energy laser battle knife, and the huge and dazzling sword light brought up bursts of fierce wind, like a thunderstorm, constantly sweeping towards the black shadow.

However, this black shadow seems to have really turned into a living shadow, and can always avoid the sweep of the thunderstorm from an incredible angle and in an incredible posture. It looks like it's dangerous, but there's no real damage in the first place.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

This is the movement of the dagger, the arc of light emitted by the dagger when it swings is invisible, but every time it slashes, it can always bring a stream of blood light from the white shadow.

The terrifying grappling didn't last long, but in just a few tens of seconds, the two sides separated. But from the injury on Wang Yichen's left hand, you can see how often the attacks of the two sides have been in the few tens of seconds of fighting.

Wang Yichen's left hand has at least ten wounds. None of the wounds were deep, but they were all quite close together, and some of them simply overlapped. More than a dozen such wounds were added together, and Wang Yichen's left hand had two terrifying wounds that were deep and bone-deep.

The black-clad killer still had no scars on his body, and even his clothes were spotless. But his eyes were excited, a cold excitement, not bloodthirsty, but heart-eating.

As a killer, he rarely gets to fight so heartily. The tenacious little newcomer in front of him made him completely find the joy of torture and killing.

"Come on, don't let me down, baby." In the silent voice of the black-clothed killer, Wang Yichen once again silently pounced on him.

The black-clothed killer sneered and prepared to dodge - even he had to admit that Wang Yichen's sword attack was quite powerful and domineering, even he didn't want to fight Wang Yichen head-on.

However, just when he was about to dodge, he was suddenly surprised to find that the high-energy laser war knife in Wang Yichen's hand didn't know when it had been resealed as a card by him, and at this moment, Wang Yichen smashed towards him completely with his bare hands! (To be continued......)