It wasn't until hot blood splattered on Ahan's face that he realized he had killed someone. But there was no fear or nausea in his heart, he felt that his chest seemed to be filled with an inexplicable flame, and the blood all over his body was boiling violently.

His face flushed, and he let out a roar peculiar to his clansmen, and he raised his steel knife and threw himself at the nearest barbarian.

The light of the sword danced, and the steel knife was as weightless as wheat straw in his hand, and although the knife technique was not exquisite, it was better than a solid foundation.

Coupled with the sharpness of the steel knife, it only took a few moves, and the barbarian's spear had already been cut off by his steel knife. The barbarian lost his weapon, turned around and ran back, but before he could run a few steps, he suddenly felt a pain in his back and fell into darkness completely.

As soon as Yahan solved this one, three more barbarians immediately surrounded him, and they no longer dared to underestimate this little baby.

In their eyes, even if they are some men, I am afraid they are not as good as this little baby. And Xiaowa's potential is even greater, and now he is already so powerful, once he grows up, no one will be able to suppress him in the future.

They know very well the simple truth of nipped danger in the bud.

Ahan, who had killed two people in a row, was excited at this time. Seeing the three barbarians surrounding, not only did he not feel scared in his heart, but he roared excitedly and took the lead in rushing towards the other party.

But soon he felt the strain, and the three sharp spears were like three dragons out of the water, beckoning to all the vital points of his body, and the spears slashed through the air, and even made a sharp roar, which was extremely fast.

Before he could survive a second, he was already in danger, and several deep blood marks had appeared on his solid dark cyan muscles.

Dangerous!

In danger, Ahan's temples throbbed, his chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and he was highly concentrated, trying to catch the direction of the spear's movement, and his body or dodge it with a steel knife.

At the moment of life and death, his spirit had already been concentrated on the opponent's spear, and he no longer paid attention to the moves of the knife. His only thought now was to get out of range of the attack, or to hold on until the people rescued him.

As time passed, the steel knife in his hand gradually became agile. or chop, or split, or block, as if it were a living creature. Originally, there were more than a dozen basic knife moves that were still a little obscure at this time, as if they were completely integrated into the body, and every time they made a move, the body seemed to have its own memory, and the knife moved at will, and only a thought flashed, and the knife had already been chopped over.

This state is very mysterious, and the spirit seems to be in an ethereal state, and you don't have to think about anything, you don't need to think about anything.

"Click!" A spear was slashed by Ahan's steel sword. The barbarian, who had lost his weapon, quickly withdrew from the battle, reaching behind his back to draw another spear.

But this little time is enough to break the balance of the battle. Ahan roared, knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he swung his steel sword and suddenly increased his speed.

Adapted to the stormy attack of the three barbarians, and then faced such an attack, it was obviously easy.

In less than a breath, Ahan slammed headfirst into one of the barbarians, and several black rays streaked through the air, and the barbarian fell to the ground in pieces.

The whole process was lightning and lightning fast, and at this time, the barbarian whose weapon was broken had just joined and rejoined the battlefield.

After slaying the barbarian, the Aham's steel knife slashed through an arc, quickly slashing the spear that pierced the air, and at the same time, his body was short, and a strong wind blew overhead. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and the steel knife suddenly fell, slashing at the legs and feet of the nearest barbarian.

"Ahh With a terrible shout, a brute threw himself to the ground, his face desperate, his legs already detached from his body.

Ahan got up and took a step forward, and the steel knife fell, taking care of the screaming barbarian. The rest of the barbarians suddenly retreated one after another, and he could clearly see a kind of fear in the other party's expression.

Ahan quickly glanced around the battlefield, his heart suddenly tightened, and he could no longer care about the barbarian who had lost his heart.

He quickly ran towards Ari. At this time, Ali was already very bad, his whole body was drenched in blood, and his body was full of holes, and blood was constantly spilling out of these holes. Although he was still as brave as before with one against three, Ahan already knew that he was at the end of his power.

He roared and ran at a rapid pace.

"Whew!" Unable to dodge, Ari was once again impaled through the chest with a spear, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out of the wound.

"Hurry, hurry, give me hurry!" Seeing such a tragic situation, his eyes were torn apart, and his heart was full of anxiety, his eyes were like a one-eyed lone wolf, ferocious, bloodthirsty!

At a distance of tens of meters, it was imminent in an instant, and Yahan was like a fierce cheetah, rushing into the battle in an instant. The jet-black steel knife was raised high, and the spirit of the whole body was completely integrated into the blade, and the strange black lightning appeared from the blade again, and disappeared in a flash.

"Flutter!" A brute appeared on the center of the brow, and it was not until a long time that it collapsed and split into two symmetrical halves.

After slashing through one of the barbarians, he didn't stop moving, and threw himself at the other two again, the two barbarians didn't expect the battle to change abruptly, and it became so fast, as soon as one of the barbarians was distracted, Aali's steel knife instantly slashed through his chest.

And the other barbarian, who also supported less than three moves, was split in two by Ahan with a spear.

At this time, the battle was also coming to an end, and there were piles of corpses lying on the ground, and the entire clearing was already red with blood.

After Ahan dealt with everything, he hurriedly supported Yali.

"Abba, are you alright?" There was a hint of crying in his voice.

Ali spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm vigorously from his mouth, with a smug and relieved smile on his face.

"This injury can't kill me, I can still kill three or four Uki people! Well, Da, how many did you kill just now? "At first, I was arrogant, but in the end, I became excited.

Yahan scratched his head with his hand, he had been immersed in killing just now, but he hadn't counted the number of people killed, he thought for a while, and said loudly: "Well, there are six......

"Ah Da killed six, I killed ten, and we have sixteen combined. This Wuji clan will definitely exterminate him at that time, I don't know how much mother-in-law can be divided by then" He counted with his fingers, muttered to himself, and continued: "Ah Da is still young, and he is going to leave at the age of ten, and his mother-in-law gives him and he doesn't know how to use it, so his is mine!" ”

Ahan: "......"

Although Arri's voice was soft, it could not hide from Ahan's already unusually sharp ears. He suddenly felt ashamed of his crying at the beginning, a man who was still estimating how many mothers-in-law he could get, was definitely not a person who was dying.