Zhao San's heart was already filled with anger, and as soon as Xun Fei walked out, he roared angrily and rushed up with a knife.

Although his speed is fast and his momentum is sufficient, he is not a threat in Xun Fei's eyes, he laughed secretly in his heart, but his face pretended to be panicked, he hurriedly raised his right hand, put the hammer across his chest, and only heard the sound of "dang", Xun Fei staggered back a few steps, Zhao San saw this, his heart was overjoyed, and he rushed up with one knife after another.

He attacked step by step, Xun Fei retreated step by step, although Zhao San had the advantage on the scene, but in fact, Xun Fei's speed was getting faster and faster, and Zhao San had been following his rhythm, the pace had been messy, Xun Fei took five or six steps back, found the right gap, and swept on Zhao San's feet with one foot, the latter screamed and fell on his back.

Xun Fei took two steps forward, and the hammer in his right hand smashed down on Zhao San's head, Zhao San's reaction was not slow, he raised the machete horizontally to block his head, only to hear the sound of "dang", the machete in his hand was directly chiseled, and the tiger's mouth was shocked and bloody.

This also made Zhao San sober up a lot, if it was smashed on his head this time, it would not be a tofu brain, at this time, he heard the sound of breaking wind again, he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't care about any image, he dodged out with a roll on the spot, he was afraid that Xun Fei would catch up and hit him, so he didn't stop, and he rolled a few times in a row, and he turned out about ten meters away, and then stopped.

He got up and just faced Zhao Shanhe and the others, he wanted to show a smile to relieve the embarrassment, but he didn't expect Zhao Shanhe to look anxious, and shouted in his mouth, "Be careful!" ”

As soon as he heard these two words, he heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and before he could react, he only felt like he had been kicked in the head, and fell to the ground with a thud, and at the last moment before he closed his eyes, he saw his brothers with horror written on their faces.

Xun Fei withdrew the flying hammer in his left hand, he looked left and right, took a few steps forward, squatted down and wiped the hammer stained with Zhao San's brain and blood on Zhao Er's clothes.

The remaining shadow guards of the Zhao Gang saw Zhao San's incomplete corpse, and they all felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts, and from then on, Xun Fei also had a nickname, called "Ten Steps Flying Hammer", which means to fight with Xun Fei, if you want to run, you must run out of a distance ten meters away from him to be safe, otherwise you will definitely die.

"Gang Leader Zhao, there is only one last chance left, I don't know who you send, I suggest you choose carefully." Ye Tian asked with a concerned expression.

Zhao Shanhe didn't reply, he looked at Zhao Er and Zhao San's corpse, and a sense of sadness arose, and the other shadow guards also lowered their heads, Zhao Er and Zhao San died so easily and so tragically, causing a lot of shock in their hearts.

"What's the matter, the Zhao Gang has given up this last chance?" Ye Tian asked.

Zhao Yu stood in the crowd and didn't make a sound, his skills were not bad, but he didn't have the slightest intention of standing up at this time.

Ye Tian sneered, and was about to speak, when a figure stood up, "I'm coming!" ”

It was Zhao Si who spoke, the highest ranking among the currently surviving shadow guards.

Ye Tian glanced at him, and was not surprised that he stood up, first of all, he was the best among the remaining shadow guards, and secondly, Zhao Yu, as Zhao Shanhe's son, would definitely not come out to participate in this kind of life and death fight.

Seeing Zhao Si standing up, Ye Tian looked back at the crowd, only to see a young man wearing a mask walking out of the crowd, his movements were a little slow, and his walking posture was also a little weird.

"Is your body okay?" Ye Tian looked at him and asked with concern.

"I can still hold it, and it's enough to deal with him." The young man said softly.

Seeing this, Ye Tian didn't stop much, he nodded, "Don't be in a hurry this time, play with him for a while." ”

"Hey, okay." The young man smiled, pulled out a long knife from behind him, and walked to the opposite side of Zhao Si.

"What are you, pretending to be a ghost!" Zhao Si saw the other party's grimace mask, and felt extremely uncomfortable, and asked.

The young man gently stroked the long knife in his hand without raising his head, "I heard that you killed him, although he may have to die sooner or later, but it is better if you kill him, so that I avenge him, and I don't owe him." ”

"What the fuck are you talking about." Zhao Si was confused when he heard this, and said angrily.

The young man waved the knife, and the five-foot-long blade was glowing with a cold light, "This knife is called Miao Dao, it was a gift from my brother when I was learning kung fu, I have practiced for so many years, today is the first time it drinks blood, it is your honor to be the first person to sacrifice the knife." ”

"you, leave the until you're dead." Zhao Si really couldn't stand it, so he shouted and rushed forward.

When Zhao Si rushed closer, the young man suddenly moved, and the five-foot long knife went from the bottom to the top and went towards Zhao Si's lower abdomen.

This knife is fast and weird, between the lightning and flint, Zhao Si didn't see the blade at all, only felt that a cold light forced his lower body, he was not slow to react, almost instinctively leaned back, Miao Dao drew a bright half-moon light in the air, flashed in front of him, Zhao Si took a few steps back, only felt that his lower abdomen was slightly cold, looked down, the clothes in his lower abdomen were cut a large hole of more than three inches, and his belly was also cut open, although it was not deep, but still shed a lot of blood, and the clothes were soaked red.

The young man succeeded in the blow, did not pursue, and stood in place looking at Zhao Si, although the expression on his face was not clear, Zhao Si could feel his mockery.

Coupled with the hot pain in his lower abdomen, Zhao Si's head was hot, and he raised his knife and rushed forward again.

He roared angrily, people borrow the power of the sword, the knife relies on the power of the person, how powerful this knife is, the young man frowned, if he retreats, he will lose the opportunity, and if he retreats, he will retreat step by step, although Ye Tian has already told him before that he is not in a hurry, but the reason why he is white Ye Tian arranged three life and death fights is to use three rapid crushing postures to hit the mentality of Zhao Bang Yingwei, so he does not allow himself to be suppressed by the other party in this competition.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, the horizontal knife blocked his chest, only to hear a loud sound of "dangchang", the young man even retreated a few steps, he only felt a mouthful of blood gushing out of his chest, he gritted his teeth, swallowed hard, only a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he felt that the wounds on his body had also collapsed a lot, oozing blood.

Zhao Si himself also took a step back, he didn't know the state of the young man, and he couldn't see his face, he saw that he used the Miao knife to "easily" block his powerful knife, and he also muttered in his heart.

He hesitated, but the young man didn't give him a chance to think more, he clenched his teeth, and stepped forward with an arrow, and slashed Huashan with a blow to Zhao Si's head, where did Zhao Si dare to take it hard at this time, he hurriedly dodged, but he didn't expect that the young man was just a false move, and the knife had not yet been implemented, he turned into a stab, and stabbed directly along Zhao Si's ribs.

"Ahh Half of the blade was submerged in Zhao Si's body, and he screamed in pain, trembling all over, and cold sweat flowed down his head.

The young man turned around and walked behind Zhao Si, and his hand took out the Miao knife and laid it across Zhao Si's neck.

"You, you..." Feeling the coldness in his neck, Zhao Si stammered.

"Let him go! We throw in the towel! Zhao Shanhe couldn't hold back anymore and said angrily.

The young man smiled, his hand gradually exerted force, the Miao knife cut Zhao Si's throat little by little, Zhao Si's body trembled violently, and after a while, he was silent, and collapsed to the ground like a dead dog, and a large amount of blood slowly flowed out under his body.

Seeing the young man walking back, Ye Tian stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "If you have to be strong, it's okay." ”

The young man coughed twice, "The wound is a little open, but I have enjoyed the fight, and I am even a little unsatisfied." ”

"Haha." Ye Tian laughed, "In the future, there will be a chance for you to do it, and remember to go to the hospital to deal with it when you go back later." ”

After speaking, he took a few steps forward and looked at Zhao Shanhe, "Gang Master Zhao, since you have all lost, is it time to fulfill your agreement." ”

Zhao Shanhe's face was cloudy, three brothers died tragically on his side, and he had to cut all of them, how could he stand such humiliation.

"Why, Gang Master Zhao has lost someone, do you still have to lose your face?" Ye Tian's words are heart-wrenching.

Maybe it was stimulated by the death of Zhao Er and the others, or maybe it was because he saw his father's red face, Zhao Yu, who had been silent, suddenly broke out, he stood up and roared angrily, "Brothers! Today is a death anyway, it is the one who fights with me, avenges the dead brother, kills one to return to the capital, kills two to earn one! ”

"Hahaha." Ye Tian laughed wildly, "Zhao Shanhe, Zhao Shanhe, do you know why you failed." You can't do anything just because of what you say. You have to promise, it's worthless. ”

"Ye Tian!" Zhao Shanhe naturally wouldn't let him humiliate himself at will, and interrupted, "Becoming a king or defeating a king, you can say anything now." But I'm going to make you white, if you want to kill my Zhao Gang today, you must pay a terrible price. ”

Ye Tian didn't expect Zhao Shanhe and the others to be obedient to themselves, his purpose was to hit the mentality of the Zhao Gang through three games, he spread his hands casually, "Although you Zhao Shanhe didn't win a single game, but who made me a good person, I still plan to let you take a look at Ye Zhun." ”

After he finished speaking, the young man next to him took off his mask, although his face was a little pale, Zhao Shanhe still recognized him at a glance.

"Ye Zhun?! You, you actually joined the Blood Alliance? Zhao Shanhe was a little incredible, he always thought that the Blood Alliance had cut off Hu halfway and tied Ye Zhun over, but he didn't expect Ye Zhun to join the Blood Alliance.

Ye Zhun sneered, "I have been a member of the Blood Alliance from beginning to end, and when I kill your son, I will do it." ”

Zhao Shanhe's eyes were bloodshot suddenly, "Did you really kill my son?" ”

"I killed it." Ye Tian said lightly.

"Impossible, impossible! When Xiao Fei died, you weren't in Changze at all, you lied to me! Zhao Shanhe yelled.

"It's really unfortunate, I just arrived in Changze that day, and your son wanted to do something with me, because the woman next to him was coquettish with him, so it is accurate to say that your son died at the hands of a woman. Before he died, he was afraid and begged me for mercy, saying that his father was Zhao Shanhe, but how did I know that it was the son of the Zhao gang leader. Ye Tian had a regretful expression.

"Ye Tian, do I grass you!" Zhao Shanhe was in a hurry, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Hmph." Ye Tian sneered and waved his hand, "Kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”

After Yan Liang heard Ye Tian finish speaking, he was the first to rush forward, he couldn't wait for a long time...