"Poof!"

If a master makes a move, even if there is a slight chance, he is very likely to lose his life.

The fox was a little distracted, and he was directly seized by He Xiang and stabbed in the left rib with a cone.

"Ah......h

With a scream, the left rib of the fox was pierced, and the pain was severe, as if it was drilling into the heart.

When He Xiang pulled out the steel cone, blood kept gushing out.

At this moment, he has almost lost his combat effectiveness. Rao is like this, He Xiang is not polite, and he makes up for it again.

"Poof!"

This time, it was right in the chest.

The fierce body fell forward, and the person never moved again.

"Whew...... Whew......"

He Xiang gasped heavily, to be honest, the battle with the fierce was almost the most difficult battle in her life.

……

Facing Zhang Qingshan's sword sweep, Ye Xun's body leaned back, and a cross-cutting iron plate bridge came, and he dodged slightly embarrassed.

Zhang Qingshan attacked again, but the opportunity just now was already the best opportunity he had gotten. This trick didn't succeed, and if you want to kill Ye Xun again, it will be extremely difficult.

Ye Xun did two volleys back, easily freed up the distance, and then fought with Zhang Qingshan again.

Soon, the sound of the submachine gun and the screams of the fierce screams were all heard by Ye Xun.

But when he fought to the death with Zhang Qingshan, he was not distracted at all, but just concentrated on fighting Zhang Qingshan.

Master told him that when you are working with people, you must not worry about anything, and only when you solve your opponent and be able to survive can you have the opportunity to deal with other problems.

The training he received was stricter than that of Qiangyi, He Xiang and others. In the same way, his understanding is higher than that of all these people.

Ye Xun is a person who can make Mount Tai collapse in front of him without changing his color.

Therefore, don't say that he is dead, even if all the people in the world are dead, he will not care and care.

"Brush Brush Brush ...... Brush Brush Brush ......"

Ye Xun's swordsmanship is like a storm. After all, he only has one opponent left, and in terms of momentum, he already has a great upper hand.

And his opponent, Zhang Qingshan, who is a dignified man and a five-man man, does not have his mood and momentum.

With so many people going down the mountain, there was only one left, and the anger alone was enough to make people's eyes red, and even angry. But beyond the anger comes fear.

The opponent in front of him is really terrifying. It's terrible to the point that it's hard to describe.

The three brothers joined forces and two were killed, so can they still do it alone?

It's an idea that anyone can have.

When facing the enemy, once this kind of thought arises, what you are about to face is defeat and even death.

"Brush Brush Brush ...... Brush Brush Brush ......"

A few more swords!

Each of Ye Xun's swords was the key point of attacking Zhang Qingshan, so that Zhang Qingshan only had the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back.

It turns out that the battle against the wind is not for everyone. Ye Xun not only fought a battle against the wind, but he was able to survive in the end. And Zhang Qingshan, with the aura of the four factions and five heroes, has few opportunities to fight with others, and he has never fought against the wind.

Therefore, once you fall into passivity, it is really passive, and it is difficult to turn passive into active.

"Poof!"

A sword!

Ye Xun stabbed Zhang Qingshan in the left chest with a sword, causing Zhang Wuxia to let out a painful scream, "Ah......"

This sword, Ye Xun was not in Ye Xun's plan, but he never expected that he would succeed. His plan was originally the next move, but now it's good, a sword hit, it will be even more easy.

"Brush!"

The soft sword flicked backwards and swept with it.

"Uh......"

With just a muffled snort, blood spurted from Zhang Qingshan's neck. After three seconds, the man fell to the ground.

"Phew!"

Ye Xun spat at the ground and scolded indifferently: "Four are seventeen heroes...... So many people have not died under my sword...... Facts have proved that the so-called famous factions are nothing more than vain...... If it's one-on-one, I'm afraid you're not opponents......"

He then walked towards the door, for he could hear the screams of the monster clearly. He could tell for sure that the screams were happening in the hallway on his side.

Coming out of the theater, smoke billowed from the hallway and the fire was fierce.

Ye Xun glanced at it, but because the smoke was too thick, he didn't see the corpse of the fox.

But Ye Xun didn't ask out loud, but turned around and walked towards the corridor where there was no fire. The terrain here, he had checked, was a corridor in the shape of a "Hui".

The position of the gambling saint is on the opposite side of the opposite corner.

For Ye Xun, there is nothing more important than quickly winning the gambling saint.

……

A person, lying under the pile of corpses, this person is He Xiang.

Zhang Qingshan's screams were clearly captured by He Xiang. She could be sure that the screams were coming from the front.

Because Ye Xun is below, and this scream is obviously older, so it is clear that it will not be Ye Xun's. Since it was not Ye Xun's, it must have been sent by Ye Xun's opponent.

He Xiang knew that the lion king was terrible, and he didn't dare to do anything with Ye Xun at all. Therefore, she was stunned on the spot and went directly to the ground and pretended to be dead. She heard Ye Xun's footsteps coming out of the theater, and also heard the footsteps and walked straight forward.

But at this time, she didn't even dare to look up, not even the slightest sound of breathing. She only felt that her heart was beating so fast, the kind that was about to jump out of her throat.

It wasn't until the footsteps walked away, as if he had turned a corner to leave, that He Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, slowly raised his head, and looked forward.

There was thick smoke in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but Ye Xun didn't seem to be in this corridor anymore.

He Xiang got up from the ground, after all, he couldn't lie here all the time and pretend to be dead. The fire is still spreading, and after a while, it will burn on itself.

She pinched her feet and walked towards the front, and came to the theater where Ye Xun came out. The door of the theater was closed due to the rumors of the fight, so it was not discovered. When Ye Xun came out, the door opened from the inside, and he could notice that there was a portal here.

He Xiang looked inside, and there were three old Taoist corpses lying inside.

This made He Xiang smack his tongue for a while, "The lion king is the lion king, and no one can be the lion king's opponent...... Now, there should only be me, Zhang Han and the Lion King...... Can Zhang Han and I kill him? Obviously impossible...... What to do...... The fire is so big, I can't go back......"

"That's not right...... The gunshots just now...... It was clearly the sound of submachine gun gunfire...... Zhang Han has a submachine gun ...... However, where did he get the submachine gun...... "He Xiang was inexplicable for a while.

"What should I do now...... Will you help, or will you continue to play dead...... Neither is it right...... There is a fire barrier here...... I'm afraid that the Lion King won't be able to meet Zhang Han...... Otherwise, wait for ......," He Xiang muttered in his heart. (End of chapter)