This person is a bit arrogant, one person beats their Shaolin group.

At this time, Master Chu Cheng, who was standing behind Ye Xiu, was slightly covering his lower abdomen with his hand, and when he looked at Ye Xiu's gaze, he was full of complicated feelings.

He originally thought that there would not be too much to do with Ye Xiu, but he really didn't expect that at this moment, Ye Xiu would actually stand in front of him.

In an instant, there was a warmth in Chu Cheng's heart.

And Kang Ke, who was beside Chu Cheng, looked at Ye Xiu at this time, and his eyes instantly became a little moved, and Ye Xiu's back also instantly became very tall in his eyes.

At this moment, Master Wuxian put his hands together again, nodded slightly at Ye Xiu, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, he looked at Ye Xiu and said, "The donor will be offended!" ”

"Shaolin, Wuxian!"

As he spoke, a monk behind Master Wuxian handed Wuxian a swarthy stick, and Wuxian held the stick in both hands and swung it fiercely towards the air in front of him.

"Bang Bang!"

An explosion sounded in the air instantly, and the stick of Master Wuxian just now seemed to have burst the air, and the stick was clenched by Master Wuxian's hands.

And Master Wuxian was also staring at Ye Xiu tightly, Ye Xiu just watched Master Wuxian's movements quietly, still standing in place at random, as if he didn't take Master Wuxian in his eyes at all.

However, Master Wuxian didn't care so much at all, and directly poked at Ye Xiu with a stick.

It was obviously a swarthy stick, but in the hands of Master Wuxian, it was like a spear, and at this time, Ye Xiu looked at Master Wuxian's move, and his eyes instantly lit up.

This Master Wuxian seems to have something to do, at least this trick already has a lot of essence in it.

Ye Xiu was sure that this Wuxian Master must have practiced the spear, otherwise it would be impossible to have this.

At this time, the swarthy stick, in the hand of Master Wuxian, poked straight towards Ye Xiu.

"Whew!"

With the sound of the whistling wind, and at this moment, Ye Xiu also moved, and the eight chopping knives in his hand were instantly swung out by him.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, everyone present instantly became excited, and Master Wuxian looked at the swarthy stick in his hand in disbelief.

"Hiss!"

He couldn't help but gasp, others may not know, but he knows very well that this stick is not a simple wooden stick, but it is made of ironwood that they bought from abroad in Shaolin.

When it was originally made of ironwood, some ordinary equipment was difficult to cut and process, and ordinary kitchen knives would not leave even a trace when cut up.

But just now, it was cut off in an instant by the eight slashing knives in Ye Xiu's hand.

This is really a bit terrifying, not only Master Wuxian, but even the monks behind Master Wuxian at this moment are all dumbfounded.

"Hiss!"

"This person's knife technique is really terrifying."

"I really can't believe it, this is ironwood, we use it for training on weekdays, and it hasn't been damaged for a few years, but it can't withstand this person's knife."

"Amitabha, how good is it."

"Sonorous!"

At this time, Ye Xiu slowly withdrew the knife, and Master Wuxian looked at the broken stick in his hand blankly, but Ye Xiu would not let him go on in such a daze.

"Boom!"

Ye Xiu's wrist flicked, and the Eight Chopping Knife in his hand turned out to be straight towards Master Wuxian, and the Eight Chopping Knife came towards Master Wuxian's chest with a whistling wind.

Just like when Master Wuxian poked Ye Xiu's chest with a stick just now, looking at the knife that Ye Xiu poked, Master Wuxian was instantly shocked, he used a stick just now, so he had the power of a gun.

However, Ye Xiu used a knife, and he also had the power of a gun.

Unstoppable, there is no life and death!

"Boom, boom!"

Master Wuxian's heart was shocked in an instant, and he didn't have time to respond, Master Wuxian instantly retreated backwards, but the eight slashing knives in Ye Xiu's hand followed closely like maggots on tarsal bones.

But Master Wuxian was still a little slower, and a dull sound instantly sounded in front of the door of the grass house.

"Pedal Hop!"

Master Wuxian's footsteps couldn't stop retreating, looking at the wisps of blood coming out of his chest, he looked at Ye Xiu's gaze again, and became extremely shocked.

If you miss it by a fraction, your life will be lost.

In fact, Ye Xiu could have finished off the other party with a knife just now, but this is in China, if the two did not sign a life and death certificate, they would be punished by the law if they killed someone, and Ye Xiu didn't want to come up and kill the martial arts practitioners.

Master Wuxian stood firm again, looking at Ye Xiu's helplessness on his face, the move he used just now was actually the simplest straight stab of the spear, but this kind of straight stab was the most test of strength.

And what Ye Xiu just made was also a straight stab, a simple straight stab, in his hands and in Ye Xiu's hands, it meant that there were two completely different feelings, he could feel that he was just looking like a god.

However, Ye Xiu's was round and round, as if he was holding a real spear instead of an eight-chopping knife in his hand.

This peek knows the whole leopard, just by virtue of Ye Xiu's hand, Master Wuxian knows that he is definitely not Ye Xiu's opponent.

He clasped his hands together, ignoring the depressed aura stuck in his chest, and said directly:

"Donor, this is a matter between the poor monk and the master of Chu Cheng, why should you get involved?"

"You must know that my Shaolin is also a famous and decent family, although it is usually not obvious in the martial arts, but the donor, you have to know a word, the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin."

"I'm not the only one who knows martial arts in Shaolin, there are more people who are stronger than me, such as the eighteen bronze formations in Shaolin, donor, do you think you can handle it."

However, this time, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xiu instantly moved.

In just the blink of an eye, Ye Xiu actually crossed a long distance, and in an instant, he came to Master Wuxian, who was holding the Eight Chopping Knife in one hand, and instantly stood on Master Wuxian's shoulder.

The blade was pressed against Master Wuxian's neck, and in an instant, Master Wuxian felt a chill coming from his neck.

The rest of the words were swallowed by him in his stomach and he didn't dare to speak again, his eyes couldn't stop glancing at the handle of the eight slashes, the handle was very close to his position, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was completely able to grasp the handle.

However, he didn't dare, at this time he had completely lost the courage to compete with Ye Xiu.

And at this moment, behind Ye Xiu, there were suddenly several Qi drinks.

"Shaolin stick method!"

Counting the strong wind, Ye Xiu turned around and looked, those monks who followed Master Wuxian saw the eight slashing knives in Ye Xiu's hands on Master Wuxian's neck, and they were actually holding sticks made of iron and wood in an instant