"Kill!"

The short-haired boy stood in the place where the bandits were most concentrated, and the previous forbearance was for now, and no one knew how he reached the middle of the crowd in one step.

"Kill him!"

There was no shortage of people with some eyesight among the bandits, and at this moment, when they saw this young man standing strangely so close to him, he suddenly shouted.

Hearing this voice, everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and in the group of bandits, there were sonorous sounds, and all the bandits drew their weapons, including long swords, broadswords, and various other weapons.

Although it was night, the sharp blades of these weapons still flashed with a cold cold light.

"Don't give him a chance, let's go up and kill him!" shouted the first person to speak up again eagerly. There was already a companion lying in front of him, he had fallen down because of the light enemy before, and his throat was torn by this young man's strange way, so many people on his side, one person and one sword stabbed past, see how he hid?

Unless he has three heads and six arms, he can't dodge!

The bandit who shouted before showed a hideous look, and as he spoke, he pulled out a stab on his waist and stabbed it at the short-haired young man.

The short-haired boy stood in the most dense place of bandits, although at first he had the intention of approaching these bandits, but when these bandits reacted, everyone attacked him together, but in an instant he fell into a situation of being besieged.

You must know that among these people, although there are no bandits from the third layer of the refining body, there are more than thirty bandits from the second layer of the refining body, all of them exuding a fierce aura, and at this momentary attack, I don't know how many swords came from all directions.

The short-haired boy stood in place, and before he could react, there were more than a dozen swords whistling in the wind, heading straight towards the boy, which seemed to be mixed with a few dart-like hidden weapons.

Just against a child, the bandits seem to have used all their means.

In front of the short-haired boy, a long sword flashing with cold light, a little light at the tip of the sword, and the position of the sword hilt gauntlet seemed to have dried blood, and the long sword stabbed straight towards the short-haired boy's face with a vicious wind!

The young man's head turned sideways, narrowly avoiding the sword, the long sword swept in front of the young man's eyes, and the next moment, the short-haired young man struck.

"Smack!"

The boy stretched out a hand and quickly placed it on the bandit's sword-gripping wrist, then turned around and his arm coincided with the bandit's, instantly gripping his wrist. His back was pressed against the robber's body, and the young man's palm trembled slightly, driving the bandit's long sword, and with a groan, a sword was swung, and immediately erased the neck of a bandit who attacked him at his side.

The sword slashed his neck, and the bandit immediately let go of the weapon in his hand, his eyes widened, and his face showed a look of horror, and his hands desperately covered his bloody neck. However, it was all in vain, and it wasn't long before a blood-ischic dizziness came from his brain, and when he fell, his hands still clutched around his neck, but he could never wake up again.

However, the short-haired boy's side did not have time to look at the bandit who had been wiped through the throat by his own sword. After wiping off the neck of one of the bandits, the young man's men kept moving, their palms trembling, and several more robbers fell under the young man's sword.

No, to be precise, the boy's right hand was in the hand of a bandit, and it was the sword in the bandit's hand that really killed them.

The young man's back was close to one of the bandits, and with his right hand he moved the bandit's arm, and with each swing, one of the bandits died under his sword. Although there were a large number of people around, the young man was leaning against a bandit, but there was no danger in the direction of his back, and in the face of enemies attacking from the front and side, the young man faced dozens of bandits alone, his small body contained huge strength, and he also controlled a tall bandit behind him, and he did not fall into the disadvantage for a while.

"Bastard, get out of the way for me, or I'll kill you together!"

A bandit was carrying a large knife and was standing behind the boy and roaring loudly. The robber was tall, with several iron rings hanging from his ears, and between his roars, the iron rings on his ears and the iron rings on the back of the big knife vibrated and made a jingling sound, and his face was fierce, and he shouted at the bandit who was clinging to the back of the young man.

Although the bandits were ferocious, it was impossible for everyone to kill each other unless it was necessary, so at this moment he yelled at the bandits on the back of the young man.

"Huh!"

Hearing a roar behind him, a sneer came out of the young man's mouth, still waving the long sword in his hand, and with a sword slash, another bandit on the second layer of the refining body died under the sword, and the bandit behind him who was used as a 'meat shield' by him, but as if he didn't hear the shout behind him, he still followed the young man's movements, and even took a few steps forward, stabbing at a bandit with a sword.

At this time, eight figures had fallen around the young man's body, and eight corpses fell at the young man's feet, and the young man was still wielding a long sword, with a fierce force, and stabbed straight at a bandit in front of him.

"Damn! You forced me!" Behind the young man, a tall bandit carried the big knife, the iron ring on the back of the knife rang with a bell, and with a sudden shaking, the bell quickly rose a scale, and the next moment, the bandit's hands pressed down fiercely, with a strong wind, towards the young man's back, slashing at the knife.

Looking at his posture, he wanted to cut off the short-haired boy and the bandits on his back.

The boy led one of the bandits and kept his rear safe for a short time, but after he killed eight bandits, someone suddenly couldn't help it. Just behind the young man, listening to the strong wind brought by his dancing broadsword, it should be close to the strength of the third level of the body refining level. When the strong wind came and the bell sounded higher, the young man stabbed forward with a sword, in vain to the left with a round arc, at a faster speed, with a whoosh, a sword cut off the big knife in the hand of the bandit behind him.

"Boom!"

With a piercing hiss, the half-cut blade flew in the other direction, and this half-cut blade did not fly far, but plunged directly into the chest of a bandit. The bandit was about to rush closer, when a sound of breaking the air sounded, the tip of the knife suddenly entered the body, exposed on the back of the knife, several iron rings were stuck outside, and the bandit fell unwillingly on his back.

The ninth person. From the moment the boy entered the center of the crowd, it only took a dozen breaths to pass, and he alone killed the nine bandits in Skull Mountain!

"Kill!"

The short-haired young man let out a cold snort, and his right hand instantly let go of the bandit behind him, and his figure suddenly rushed towards the bandit who was directly opposite, holding half of the blade in his hand.

The young man's palm loosened, and at this moment he left behind the bandit who had been treated as a 'meat shield'. It stands to reason that the bandit should immediately return fire at this moment and stab the young man in the back with a sword. However, after the young man's palm was released, the bandit's palm holding the sword, which had been out of control, was also strangely released.

The bandit's palm was released, and the long sword fell, but when it was in mid-air, the short-haired young man's head seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and his right hand fished back, and the long sword that was about to fall suddenly fell into the boy's hand. At this moment, the long sword was sent forward, and the sharp edge of the sword appeared, with a cold in his eyes, and he slammed forward. With a click, half of the blade was picked open by a short-haired young man.

The bandit in front of him just met the sword of the short-haired young man with half a blade, but he was shocked by a force in the young man's hand, and a huge tremor was transmitted into the palm of his hand, and the bandit's arm was instantly numb, and the next moment, there was a weakness in his hand, and the remaining half of the knife body was picked apart by the young man's sword.