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One punch, one punch in his hand, broke his arm.

Is this a nine-star samurai cultivator?

Let's cheat!

"Isn't a three-star martial artist amazing?"

Tang Cheng sneered, and the figure moved again.

It's like lightning rushing to thunder, raising his hand to cover the sky, and a move of 'stealing the sky and changing the day' is like the reversal of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang seem to be reversed, and it is shot out violently.

Extreme speed, terrifying true qi, and the moment of action, the void was disordered.

Ripples in the air visible to the naked eye sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The moment Ye Chenhu saw this scene, he exclaimed: "Tang Cheng, you dare!" ”

His voice was loud, but Tang Cheng's speed was even faster.

With one move, there was no attack or defense, and in an instant, he came to Leng Mian.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

The cold face only felt the strong wind blowing on the face, like a knife edge, and only the cheeks that were scraped were painful. Shocked in his heart, he knew it well, shouted angrily, plucked up all his strength, and in an instant, his whole person seemed to be inflated, swelled in a circle, and his fists were like cracking rocks, smashing towards Tang Cheng.

However, the moment his fists touched Tang Cheng's palm.

"Buzz!"

A strange sound sounded in the air, and then, Leng Mian felt a strange force that seemed to pull and attract each other like a whirlpool suddenly came, and his fists immediately staggered the gap.

And at this time, Tang Cheng was in the air with one palm.

"Huh!"

Like a white horse passing through a gap, Tang Cheng lightly pressed his palm on the chest of the cold face.

This moment. Time, it seems, stopped at this moment.

The strong wind disappeared, and so did the eerie yin wind.

The cold noodles solidified. Tang Cheng also stopped.

Even the hideous smile on the corner of Ye Chenhu's mouth froze on his face.

"Smack!"

But just when this strange silence had just condensed, the sound of porcelain shattering suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an afterimage crossed Yu Xiaowu's eyes.

I saw that cold noodles, like a bird with folded wings. Suddenly flew back.

People are in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood is like a kite with a broken string, reflecting the sun. Pull out a trail of blood.

"Click!" "Click!" "Click!" "Click!"

Immediately after, a sound like firecrackers suddenly rang out.

It's just like an inflated cold noodle that swells up, and in an instant. The body is dry. Collapse.

His chest, like a bellows that had leaked air, collapsed.

was broken by Tang Cheng's palm.

"Cold noodles!"

Ye Chenhu screamed, looking at the miserable situation of the cold face, the whole person looked at Tang Cheng as if he was crazy, and a boundless anger burst into the sky.

"Tang Cheng, you bastard, you bastard, you dare to commit a crime. The Commander of the Hundred Battles Guard who openly attacked Crouching Tiger City, you are so bold! ”

Listen to his roar. A sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Cheng's mouth and looked at him: "So what?" ”

"So what?" Ye Chenhu repeated his words, and the whole person was completely crazy: "I want you to die, I want to cut you with a thousand knives." Kill him for me, kill this rebel, kill this miscellaneous. Seed! ”

Ye Chenhu shouted angrily, like the more than ten hundred battle guard members behind him.

At the same time, his figure exploded back, as if he was afraid that Tang Cheng would capture him as a hostage.

However, Tang Cheng's figure has already moved.

"It's too late to retreat now!"

Tang Cheng's figure slowly dissipated in the air, and his voice sounded lightly.

When the voice sounded, Ye Chenhu's whole body froze.

At this moment, Tang Cheng's hand was already pressed on his chest.

This was followed by a bang of "bang".

Ye Chenhu's whole person was smashed to the ground by Tang Cheng with one hand as if he were a broken sack.

"Stop !!"

An angry roar came from the mouths of the more than a dozen hundred battle guards.

Suddenly, Tang Cheng only felt a bloody killing intent coming to his body, and then, with a 'Zheng' sound, Baizhan Wei's war knife came out of its sheath.

The cold blade, the narrow blade, and the dark red veins covered the blade, like a pool of splattered blood.

"Whew!"

The wind howled, and ten swords fell into the air.

Immediately after, a wave of true qi full of murderous intent instantly swam across the air, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind Tang Cheng.

This is a half-moon-shaped arc of light, in the arc of light, the killing intent is vertical and horizontal, and where it passes, on the ground, there are fine cracks.

"Childe be careful!"

Yu Xiaowu suddenly screamed, and the whole person covered her mouth.

This knife is terrifying.

Gathering the strength of ten people, even if these ten people are only the cultivation of the two- or three-star warrior realm, but the combined strength of ten people is enough to suppress the vast majority of the powerhouses in the four realms of martial arts.

Moreover, this is still the joint efforts of ordinary people.

And the Hundred Warriors are not ordinary people, each of them is a warrior who has killed a lot in the rest of his life.

With its own bloody momentum, this sword is an ordinary martial arts powerhouse of the Four Realms Martial Sect Realm, and they will be traumatized if they are careless.

Although Yu Xiaowu is not familiar with martial arts, it comes from a woman's sixth sense, and she can feel the danger of this knife.

"You, give, I, go, die!"

Ye Chenhu, who seemed to be falling apart, was lying on the ground in embarrassment, with blood escaping from the corners of his mouth, and roaring hideously.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be a demon from hell, looking at Tang Cheng and showing a smile of death.

He knew how powerful this knife was.

He knew better than anyone the power of the Ten Hundred Warriors joining forces.

Therefore, even if Tang Cheng cleaned up the cold noodles with lightning speed, at this moment, he still didn't think that Tang Cheng still had a chance to live.

But his resentful smile hadn't had time to bloom yet.

Tang Cheng smiled.

Full of mockery and banter.

"If you want me to die, it's not enough!"

While speaking, Tang Cheng grabbed Ye Chenhu's neck with one hand, and a demonic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you going to do?"

Ye Chenhu was shocked at this moment, and his whole person seemed to be frightened as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"You'll find out right away!"

Tang Cheng snorted coldly, with one hand, Ye Chenhu was in his hand, like a humanoid weapon, and with a snort, he drove a strong wind and slammed towards the bloody sword.

At this moment, in the midst of the strong wind howling, Ye Chenhu's eyes were about to split.

"No...... Stop, Tang Cheng, stop me......"

His voice was as miserable as a slaughtered boar, full of horror and resentment.

However, the blood wave sword light did not lag for half a minute.

"Poof!"

A low roar, when the air slashed, the flesh and blood flew over, and it shattered Ye Chenhu's legs.

"Ah!!h

"My leg !!"

Ye Chenhu's terrible scream sounded in an instant. (To be continued.) )