Chapter 105: Killing

The large and small fires around him were still burning in clusters, and Xu Yunhe stepped forward and took a step forward in the direction of everyone.

Everyone took a step back in unison, and their movements were surprisingly uniform.

Lu Xiaoyu stood at the end, looking this way, a pair of white pupils turned slightly, but he didn't know why, he never leaned over to this side.

Xu Guotu also stood on the other side, pressing one hand on his chest, looking at Xu Yunhe with a complicated expression, his face was still majestic.

Xu Yunhe raised his hand and suddenly threw a black thing over.

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, and the people in the front row avoided it in a panic, and only when the thing thrown by Xu Yunhe fell to the ground did they understand that it was a lump of iron, black and massed.

After thinking about it for a while, someone with a good brain figured out that this was the long knife that the Xu family threw in just now, and it was not enough to change now.

"Who else! want my life! Just come and get it!" Xu Yunhe stepped forward and said coldly.

Everyone shuddered in unison and took a step back.

Xu Yunhe stretched out his hand down, took out the copy of "Divine Emperor Strategy" from his waist, grabbed it in his palm, and held it high.

"Don't you want the secret left by Emperor Wu? Today, I'll give it to you!"

With a roar, Xu Yunhe raised his hand and threw the "Divine Emperor Policy" into the sky.

With this throw, the crowd immediately went crazy.

The crowd that was originally cowering quickly rushed into the air at this moment and grabbed the volume of "Divine Emperor Strategy".

One by one, they all used the fastest speed in their lives, and on the way, they had the nimble brain, and they were the first to attack the people around them, kicking and punching, and a competitor fell to the ground, "Bang Bang", and people fell on the ground, mixed with a curse.

And rushed to the air, still can't get rid of the melee of fists and feet. The children of everyone who used to be polite have all become street gangsters who don't know the rules of the world, and they are punched and kicked one by one, and as a result, they fall from the air to the ground, and they are still entangled.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and everyone was frantically trying to grab the volume of "Divine Emperor Strategy" thrown out by Xu Yunhe, but they were only concerned about hitting the people around them, and no one really reviewed the volume of "Divine Emperor Strategy" and grabbed it.

In the confusion, no one answered the volume of the "Divine Emperor Strategy", and as a result, it fell straight from the air to the ground, landing on the empty ground.

And this made an unlucky guy who had just been beaten down see it, looking left and right at the people who didn't notice the melee, he limped over, and grabbed the "Divine Emperor Strategy" in his hand.

"Hu Laosan! in Hu Laosan's hands!" But his movements were still a little slower, and someone next to him happened to see this scene.

With a scream, in the sky and underground, countless people rushed over like madmen, and the unlucky guy who thought that pie in the sky was instantly overwhelmed by the angry crowd, and he was still an unlucky guy.

Fists and feet came and went, a large group of people were huddled together, many people were injured, and the cursing continued, but no one had any intention of stopping.

Until, someone spoke.

"That's just a fake, you idiots, what's there to grab there?"

This is Lu Xiaoyu's voice, not loud, but ringing in everyone's ears.

But no one in the frenzy listened to this, and they were still fighting there.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, Lu Xiaoyu flashed over, flicked the sleeve of his left robe, and a powerful airflow rushed horizontally, instantly scattering the crowd that was huddled together, rolling out far away and scattering all over the place, and the moaning sound of "oops, oops" continued.

"Lu Xiaoyu, what do you want to do?" someone stood up from the ground and asked angrily.

"Idiot, look at what you robbed, what the hell is it!" Lu Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and ignored it.

This reminded everyone to remember what it was so crazy for. After some searching, I finally found the volume of "Divine Emperor Strategy" from the ground.

I don't know how this group of people did it, it is a great irony that they are fighting to the death on it, and what they want to snatch is lying on the ground and being guessed by people and no one cares.

really saw that volume of "Divine Emperor Strategy", but no one dared to move.

Because everyone knows that as long as one person dares to pick it up, then the next thing he will be overwhelmed by the crazy crowd.

Everyone wants it, but the first person to take it now is the first person to look for death!

Lu Xiaoyu snorted coldly, took a few steps forward, and picked it up from the ground.

There was a slight commotion in the crowd, but no one really stepped forward.

Lu Xiaoyu's strength is far better than that of everyone present, and the sleeve just now is still fresh in everyone's memory.

Lu Xiaoyu picked it up, but he didn't look at it, he tore open the cover with one hand, and threw it on the ground with a "pop" and threw it in front of everyone.

Everyone crowded to the front to see, but those who saw it were stunned.

That's "Divine Emperor Policy", yes, on the front cover, these three big characters are written in a dignified manner.

But inside the spread out, there was only a pile of black ashes, and there was nothing in it except the cover.

"Bastard, when death is on the verge of death, you dare to play tricks on me!" everyone was annoyed and angry, and turned around one by one to look at Xu Yunhe.

For a while, the desire for profit was consumed, and everyone grabbed "God Emperor Ce" one by one, regardless of their cheeks, regardless of their demeanor and appearance. Now that the truth is revealed, what is being chased frantically is actually a pile of ashes, which makes everyone present, who has always prided themselves noble, feel calm?

Especially now that many people have been injured in the previous melee, looking at the mourning all over the ground, thinking about their previous crazy actions, everyone's face is starting to have a fever.

Now he can only transfer his full of shame and anger to Xu Yunhe's body, so that he can escape the shame in his heart.

This is the common thought in the hearts of everyone present.

Xu Yunhe turned a blind eye, staring directly at the pair of red eyes in front of him that were about to breathe fire, but in Xu Yunhe's pupils, there were golden flames burning.

"If you want to kill me, just come here!"

No one dared to move, and the anger in everyone's eyes weakened slightly.

With a beastly roar, Xu Yunhe dodged and rushed over.

The people in the front row couldn't avoid it, and shame and anger surged into their hearts, and they also waved all kinds of blades in their hands to meet them.

What hit him was a copper rod, bringing out a gust of wind and smashing down on Xu Yunhe's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Xu Yunhe didn't dodge or dodge, put his head up, and directly caught the stick with his head.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the hands of the stick bearer trembled violently, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the stick in his hand almost came out.

And Xu Yunhe, who was hit by a stick in his forehead, did not receive half of the impact at all, one hand stretched out like lightning, one hand pressed on the other party's shoulder, and the other hand grabbed the opponent's same arm, and thrust it forward obliquely, both hands at the same time.

I heard a crisp sound of "click", and the other party's entire arm was unloaded by him.

With a scream, the copper rod fell to the ground.

And Xu Yunhe's attack has not stopped.

Still clasping the other party's dislocated arm with both hands, Xu Yunhe's front feet suddenly bounced up, and his heels stepped heavily on the other party's back.

I heard a tearing sound that made people's teeth sore, blood splashed, and the other party's entire arm was actually torn off alive by Xu Yunhe.

This time, he couldn't scream anymore, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.

Xu Yunhe threw out the bloody arm in his hand with a shake of his hand, and on his side, a sword and a sword slashed left and right.

Xu Yunhe rushed over like a mad tiger, his arms stretched out to the sides, and a sword and a sword were all caught under his armpits.

With a roar, Xu Yunhe's arms swept away like a sea of mountains, and the two sneak attackers both took off their blades, but were hit in the chest by the hilt of their own weapons, and there was an obvious dent in the chest, and blood arrows were spewed out of their mouths, and they fell backwards together.

At the same time, above Xu Yunhe's head, a sledgehammer fell straight down like Mount Tai.

The sledgehammer was black and swarthy, and it was quite large, and it seemed that it weighed at least seven or eight hundred catties.

Especially now that the strength of the other party's whole body has been condensed, it has been smashed down with a hammer, and it has not yet fallen on Xu Yunhe's body. The sound of the wind alone blew a piece of dust away from the ground, revealing a very clean place.

In the face of such a heavy sledgehammer attack, Xu Yunhe's eyes widened angrily, and the golden flames burned in his eyes, but he didn't dodge, standing in place, and used his head to take down the hammer.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Xu Yunhe's feet sank deep into the ground, and both feet were submerged in the mud.

Layers of smoke and dust were stirred up on the ground, choking the people in front of them and coughing.

The man wielding the hammer gasped and half-knelt on the ground, and the hand holding the hammer was still trembling, and it was already a little convulsive.

The sledgehammer was still smashed on the top of Xu Yunhe's head.

But the man who made the hammer no longer had the strength to lift it up.

"Roar!"

With a beastly roar, the huge hammer was suddenly bounced up, flipped in the air, and the owner of the hammer burst open, blood flowed, and was swept away by the handle of the hammer, and several ribs in the chest were broken.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Xu Yunhe's golden pupils.

There was not a single scar on his body, on the top of his head.

Single-handed hammer, seven or eight hundred pounds of sledgehammer, in Xu Yunhe's hands as light as nothing, "whew" a turn, Xu Yunhe threw his hand, people along the way dodged, and finally the hammer fell heavily on the ground, directly stuck on the crack made by the woman in black before, and expanded the crack by several points.

"Xu Yunhe is here! Who will take this life?" Xu Yunhe stood on the spot and roared angrily.

Behind him there was a sound of footsteps, and a cold blade stabbed him in the back.

"You have been expelled from the family, and the surname 'Xu' is not something you can use!" the sneak attacker said coldly.

Xu Yunhe turned around like a whirlwind on the spot, just in time to meet the long sword that stabbed behind him.

The long sword is extremely sharp, and a luster like autumn water circulates on the body of the sword.

Xu Yunhe was unarmed, and he was also awe-inspiring at this time, and his hands directly grabbed the sword blade that the other party stabbed.

The sword hand touched, and Xu Yunhe's hands firmly grasped the sword.

The other party stabbed forward vigorously, but did not move.

The sneak attacker was a little frightened, and pulled back hard, but still didn't drag it from Xu Yunhe's hand.

At this time, Xu Yunhe made a move.

Holding the sword body tightly with both hands, Xu Yunhe turned his body and approached the opponent against the sword body. Before the frightened opponent had time to abandon his sword and retreat, Xu Yunhe's front foot had already kicked the opponent's chin first.

With a "click", the entire jaw was kicked and shattered by Xu Yunhe, and the other party's body flew out upside down without abating, and his face was deformed.

Xu Yunhe held the sword with both hands and threw the sword over casually.

"Give it back to you!"

When a man lands, so does a sword. The blade of the sword was stuck in the chest of its master, and the sharp sword of autumn water had blood and light flowing on it, and it was still shaking freely on the ground.

More and more blood did not dissipate the opponent's courage, but only stimulated the opponent's fierce spirit.

"Little bastard, Lao Tzu is fighting with you!" an angry roar came from behind Xu Yunhe.

Xu Yunhe turned around, faced the giant axe that fell from the sky, put his hands into his palms, and shook it hard.

The arm drew an arc and struck the handle of the axe, like a whip in a shepherd's hand, with a crunching sound.

The giant axe flew out in response, Xu Yunhe did not hesitate, dodged straight forward, formed a fist with his front hand, and smashed heavily on the opponent's chest like a cannonball.

With a crisp sound, Xu Yunhe's fist directly pierced the opponent's chest, and the fist leaked out of the opponent's back, the fresh flesh was blurred, and it also carried some fragments of the opponent's internal organs, which looked very bloody.

Xu Yunhe didn't realize it at all, and pulled his fist out of the opponent's chest like lightning, bringing out a surging blood arrow.

Because in the back, there was another pair of iron palms that shot straight down.

"Little bastard!

This sneak attacker is obviously extraordinary, this timing is just right, and Xu Yunhe has already withdrawn his hand in time, but when he turned around, he just met the opponent's palms, and he didn't have time to resist, Xu Yunhe's chest was firmly affected by the opponent's two palms.

A flash of joy flashed in the opponent's eyes, and he was about to make up for Xu Yunhe's life with two palms, who knew that at this time, Xu Yunhe's eyes suddenly widened, and the hands hanging down under him were raised like lightning, and his fist hit the opponent's waist heavily in dismay.

The great joy turned to great shock, and then to great fear, there was a sound of bones shattering, and the opponent who had successfully sneaked up on him with both palms flew upside down like the previous sneak attacker. Unlike the others, a large hole appeared in his waist, and inside, a round thing flew out.

And what is even more frightening is that Xu Yunhe's body still does not have the slightest scar. Even his face was calm as usual, only a pair of golden pupils, two clusters of flames jumping in the pupils, looking very weird.

Xu Yunhe turned around, but a person suddenly jumped up behind him, opened his arms and hugged his two arms, restricting Xu Yunhe's movements.

"Come on, I'll hold him!"

Kill the red eye, there are really people who are not afraid of death.

Seeing a good opportunity, someone immediately rushed over with a sharp blade.

The action was restricted, but Xu Yunhe was still not flustered. His arms shook suddenly, and the person holding him on top of him, the cartilage of the two flanks, was discounted together.

But the other party was very tenacious, still gritting his teeth and hugging Xu Yunhe, but he didn't let go.

At this time, a knife in front of him, a crescent shovel on his head, a long sword on the left, and a gun on the right side were all close to Xu Yunhe's body.

Xu Yunhe spun in place, the person behind him was already seriously injured, he involuntarily turned over and flew up, a sweep, caught off guard, the person behind him was directly pierced through the chest by the knife in front of him, and his head was crooked, and he died.

Though his man was dead, not a pair of feet were idle. Unabated, his heel slammed into the knife-wielder's left temple, killing him for another life.

At this time, the guns and swords on both sides, as well as the crescent shovel overhead, were too late to resist.

Xu Yunhe's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, and he stood still.

A sword, a gun, and a shovel all fell on Xu Yunhe's body.

The long sword stabbed on the left rib, the crescent shovel slashed at the Baihui acupoint above the head, and the spear stabbed on the right abdomen.

The children of the six families, every weapon on their bodies is not ordinary, even if they can't sharpen iron like clay, but there is no problem at all in cutting people.

But it was stabbed on Xu Yunhe's body, and the clothes on Xu Yunhe's body were destroyed, and on his naked skin, the snowy blade was never able to pierce into the seemingly weak and fragile skin.

With an angry roar, Xu Yunhe's arm waved in front of him, and with a spin, the knife, the gun, the shovel, and the three blades took off together, and flew out far away in different directions.

Xu Yunhe dodged and advanced to the right, and punched out a punch that hit the man's ribs hard, causing him to vomit blood.

Then, Xu Yunhe retreated again like lightning, and an improvement appeared in front of the other.

Grabbing the other party's shoulder with one hand and trying to escape, Xu Yunhe stretched his head in front of him and pressed it on the other party's head.

There was a "whoosh", like the sound of a watermelon being smashed.

Xu Yunhe raised his head, the white and red on his head were stained with a large patch, blood and brains were mixed together, stuck to his long hair, and slid down from the top of his head to his cheeks.

Xu Yunhe threw his hand, and this unlucky ghost with an open head really became a ghost.

At this time, the attacker with the crescent shovel in front had already escaped seven or eight meters away.

Xu Yunhe refused to let him go, connected his feet on the ground, and rushed over at a faster speed than the other party, so frightened that the other party was so frightened that he stumbled and rolled on the ground by himself.

There was still blood on the brains on his head, sprinkled all the way to the ground along Xu Yunhe's long hair, his hair fluttering, and a pair of golden pupils looked like ghosts in the underworld.