Chapter 50: The Blood Sword of Tsing Yi (Part 3)

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Rumble!

Ke Bei's face was cold, and he stood indifferently in front of the gate of the headquarters of the Blood Sword Alliance, silent for a moment, his muscles tensed violently, and he slammed his fist on the magnificent gate inlaid with gold edges.

Bang!

This gate, which exuded a classical atmosphere, was smashed to pieces by Kebei's punch.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sitting on the purple jade seat raised his head slightly, and looked indifferently at Ke Bei who broke in, with the calm of Gujing Bubo on his cold cheeks like a knife and an axe, but a faint evil aura in the depths of his eyes suddenly swept by.

"You're Kebei?"

The man in Tsing Yi got up slowly, tidied up his loose robe, took a casual step, and slowly walked in front of Ke Bei.

"Why did you kill her?"

Ke Bei's legs were as steady as Mount Tai, standing firmly, not moved by the evil aura faintly revealed on the man's body, a cold light flashed in his bloodshot eyes, and he asked coldly.

"What? Do you care about her? Distressed? ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Ke Bei's distorted face and sneered, and then a crazy and sickly smile appeared on his resolute face like a rock carving.

"When you killed my only son of the Blood Sword, you should have thought of this day!"

"Hehe, you're still too young, if it weren't for the recent sharpness, it would be really hard for me to find you!"

The man in Tsing Yi clenched his fists violently, the air shook, and a subtle wind swirled around his body, the breeze tore through the air, and a thin hissing sound suddenly sounded.

"You are the second person who makes me feel very painful in decades, I won't kill you easily, I'm a person who will repay me, if you make me hurt, I will pay you back a hundred times!"

The man in Tsing Yi had a crazy twisted smile on his cheeks.

"I heard that you are from the Condensing Star Squad, hehe...... The members of the Condensing Star Team don't know where they went, I mobilized all the forces, and I didn't find any ......" The man in Tsing Yi shook his head in disappointment.

"But it's okay, I've heard that you sent a lot of crystals to their families, hehe...... Now that I've brought all their families back, would you be interested in enjoying a series of interesting performances such as skinning people alive, a thousand knives and pots, and so on? ”

The man in Tsing Yi clapped his hands expressionlessly, and then a group of men and women were brought up.

This group of people, most of them are old people, children and women, after seeing their appearances clearly, Ke Bei's eyes widened violently, because of extreme anger, his eye sockets suddenly burst, and traces of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Kebei has never been so ruthless and wants to kill a person so much!

First Li Qianqian, and then the family members of the Ningxing team. The killing intent in Kebei's heart can no longer be contained! The hairs stood on end, and the muscles all over the body were shaking slightly.

Boil over!

The most unbearable thing in Ke Bei's heart is that because he has affected others, now Li Qianqian has died because of himself, if he makes the family members of the dead Ning Xing Team also be implicated because of himself, even if Ke Bei dies, he will have no shame to face them.

"Die!"

The blood vessels in the neck burst out in horror, and the Pu knife behind him was pulled out in an instant, slashing at the man in Tsing Yi, Ke Bei's eyes were covered with a layer of blood mist, he was already carried away by endless anger, and even forgot that Pu Dao was just an ordinary broken knife if it was not stained with blood.

"The show hasn't started yet, so can't you wait?"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Ke Bei's crazy appearance, a cruel and crazy smile appeared on his cheeks, his palms flipped slightly, and the breeze around his body suddenly became fierce.

Hiss!

Just when Kebei's Pu knife was about to be cut down, these sharp breezes like knives flew up happily and instantly wrapped around Kebei's arms.

Snort ~ snort ~

A breeze blew through the black suit on Ke Bei's body, and suddenly the phantom series suit that was enough to resist the attack of the Protoss was torn to pieces. The sharp wind slashed into Kebei's arm, countless fine wounds appeared, and Kebei's entire arm turned bloody in an instant.

At the same time, because of these dense breezes, the resistance increased greatly, as if countless small hands were pulling Kebei's arm, and the blow was as fast as lightning, and became as slow as a snail.

"Roar!"

The blood of Ke Bei's arm dripped onto the hilt of the knife, and Jiuyang Divine Skill frantically rushed to his arm, with Ke Bei's roar, the strength of his arm and the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill suddenly broke free from the invisible shackles in the air!

A faint silver light flashed at the blade, and it slashed at the man in Tsing Yi with a fierce sword.

Poof!

The face of the man in Tsing Yi changed suddenly, he didn't expect Ke Bei to be able to break free, and when he couldn't catch it, Ke Bei's Pu knife slashed down, cutting through his cyan robe, and sliding over his body.

Close! was less than an inch away, and Ke Bei slashed at the man in Tsing Yi.

But because of this gap, Kebei's fierce blow was in vain.

"The strength is good!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the long crack on the green robe on his chest, his expression changed slightly, his palm was gently slashed around his waist, and a blood-colored soft sword appeared in his palm.

"My Blood Sword Alliance, to have today's power, depends on my Pei Blood Sword, with the blood-colored soft sword in my hand, a sword to kill, you can let me out of the sword, after death is enough to be proud.

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, stretched out his palm and slowly slashed across the sword body of the blood-colored soft sword, and with the sliding of his palm, the originally soft blood sword suddenly straightened up!

"But before that, let's let you watch a good show, let's start with a thousand cuts"

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, had a heartbroken smile on the corner of his mouth, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body quickly skimmed in the direction of the family members of the Ning Xing Squad.

Hiss~~

The blood-colored long sword trembled slightly, and an invisible wind began to condense, and in an instant, a breeze as sharp as a knife slashed towards a three- or four-year-old child.

The boy is the child of the Condensing Star Squad, the captain Gu Kun! Ke Bei saw him last time, and the entire Ning Xing Squad, Ke Bei's relationship with the captain Gu Kun was the best.

"Get out of the way!"

A terrible roar came out of Ke Bei's throat, his footsteps slammed down, and the internal force flowed to the limit that the meridians could bear, Ling Bo unfolded in micro steps, and the clear afterimage remained in place, Ke Bei's body had already protected the boy behind him with a deafening sonic boom.

Woohoo blah blah!

The invisible sharp wind slashed at Ke Bei's body, tearing the black-clothed battle suit on his body into rags, and hundreds of fine wounds appeared on his chest.

"What a speed!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, looked Lingran, with his current cultivation at the peak of the Extraordinary Realm, it is not difficult to break through the speed of sound, especially when he breaks through the Extraordinary Realm, the innate ability he obtains is the mastery of the wind, if all the means are used, it is also possible to break through twice the speed of sound in a short period of time.

However, he saw that when Ke Bei broke through the speed of sound, the wind around him did not move, which means that Ke Bei completely relied on his own strength to break through the speed of sound!

This is a bit terrifying, after all, except for the physically strong gods and demon beasts, it is too difficult for humans to break through the speed of sound without relying on their natural abilities.

"Fast?"

Blood gushed out, licking his chapped lips, Ke Bei smiled coldly, looked at Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi who looked a little stunned, his palm shook lightly around his waist, and a special flying knife with a flickering cold light appeared in the palm of his palm.

"There's a faster one, do you want to see it!"

While Ke Bei spoke, the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill flowed frantically along the specific meridians, and the invisible internal force containing a strange rhythm between the five fingers trembled slightly.

"Throwing knives!"

Pei Xuejian, a man in Tsing Yi, showed a cautious look on his face for the first time.

"Whew!"

Ke Bei smiled coldly, two-thirds of the internal force of Jiuyang Divine Skill was instantly wrapped on the flying knife, and his wrist shook weirdly, and a flickering cold flying knife suddenly shot out, and the speed instantly reached three times the speed of sound, which was extremely fast!