However, between a few breaths, Xie Yu first defeated the fifth sword, and then defeated the third knife.

"Kill!"

Xie Yin's physical strength seemed to be endless, and defeating two masters who had been tempered three times was like eating and drinking water for him, only to see Xie Yin kick on a golden wire ring knife on the ground, reach out and hold it, and slash at several disciples in front of him.

Xie Yu does not know the slightest knife technique, a chop and a slash are the most unpretentious, with majestic strength, to overwhelm people.

Xie Ying's eyes were like torches, constantly scanning the weaknesses of the people in front of him.

Boom!

Recently, a few people raised their long knives and confronted Xie Yin, but the huge power advantage that everyone was proud of in the past was gone, and the anti-shock power of the long knife that intercepted Xie Yin actually shook several people's hands and made them unable to hold the knife in their hands.

Bang bang!

Dao Qi and Dao Er were at the forefront of resisting Xie Yin, and at this time, the two of them were shocked and painful, and their faces even showed a look of disbelief.

But at this life-and-death juncture, where would Xie Yu give the other party doubts his kung fu, his mind moved, like a hurricane, he rotated his body continuously, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the front and back of the two people's bodies, and dozens of knives were slashed indiscriminately.

In the eyes of the knife hand, this kind of knife technique is as crude as the knife method of chopping watermelon, but Xie Yu pressed people with force, and in an instant, he aimed at the part of the two people who were not smooth in qi and blood, and cut it down with a wandering pace.

Dao Qi and Dao Er's eyes darkened, and before they could say their cruel words, the parasitic spider had already spit out spider silk.

Knife two, defeat!

Knife seven, defeat!

The red mangs of the two were laughed at by Xie Yu, and the long knife in his hand was aimed at the nearest knife 18 and threw it over.

At the moment of throwing it over, Xie Yin's body moved, and he jumped on top of the golden wire ring knife, and the war knife kept ringing, like a hungry wolf biting towards the knife 18.

"Thank you! Don't underestimate Lao Tzu! ”

The knife 18 held the horse chopping knife, clenched it with both hands, and aimed at Xie Yu and slashed it directly.

Boom!

The blades collided, making a sound of gold and iron resonating, and under the firelight, the golden wire ring knife under Xie Yin's feet was split in half.

Before the two knives touched, Xie Yan had already made a little bit of the blade and fell behind the knife 18.

But Knife Eighteen seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and after cutting off the golden wire ring knife, he returned to the horse beautifully, and slammed it from the bottom to the top.

The ground was deeply slashed by this knife, and the sword exuded the terrifying power of harvesting lives.

Sen Sen is swordsy and aggressive.

What a fierce knife!

This knife was even more powerful than the previous knife five, and Xie Yu felt that he could break through part of the defense of the iron cloth shirt and bring a certain amount of injury to himself.

If it was normal, Xie Yu could exchange injuries for injuries, but then the dragons and tigers fought, and the heroes surrounded and killed themselves, and if they could not be injured, they would not be injured.

Xie invited's palms were one left and one right, fluctuating, as if they were light and fluttering, but in fact, each palm weighed about 1,000 catties.

"Iron sand palm, force to split Huashan!"

At this time, the horse chopping knife was about to slash at Xie Yin's body, Xie Yin's palms were one left and one right, and they fell on the body of the horse chopping knife, and suddenly this knife of refined steel was slapped into countless pieces by Xie Yin's two palms.

Dao 18 was horrified, and his horse chopping knife turned into fragments in Xie Yin's hands.

These fragments fell like a heavy snowfall, and with another wave of Xie Yin, they fell on his face.

Knife eighteen, out!

The little spider stopped the follow-up attack between life and death, Xie Yu took off the inheritance red mangs of the knife eighteen, aimed at the other two people beside him, his body moved, like a ghost and ghost, and then a few punches in a row, the wind brought up the air current, shattering all the gravel on the ground, and slapping into the distance.

Dao 4 and Dao 8, one left and one right, but in the eyes of the two of them, Xie Yu was like an irresistible god of war towering in front of his eyes, with a compelling terrifying coercion.

The three of them collided with each other, and they spared no effort between each other.

Dao 4 and Dao Ba slashed on Xie Yin's iron cloth shirt, Xie Yin's body shook, and the iron cloth shirt burst out with a wisp of gold to resist the knife momentum of the two, and the two iron sand palms were already imprinted on Dao 4 and Dao Ba's bodies.

The two men wailed, and their whole bodies flew like broken kites and fell to the ground.

In the end, it turned into two huge rice dumplings.

Knife four, defeat!

Knife eight, defeat!

Within a few minutes, Xie invited to defeat the fifth sword, then the third sword, the seventh knife, the second knife, the eighteenth knife, and finally the fourth and eighth knives.

There are seven masters of three tempering, and they are also disciples of the Broken Sword Sect who are good at killing.

Each of them is as determined as a rock, but under the rolling slaughter of Xie Yin, the rest of the people have a chill in their hearts.

Xie Yu is becoming more and more courageous, these people are not enemies in Xie Yin's eyes, but a great tonic!

In just a few minutes, the whole scene fell silent, as if the pause button had been pressed.

The demon king went out on patrol, and Xie invited him to really go out like the demon king on patrol, so that the surrounding birds were silent and did not dare to make a mistake.

Outside the crack, Xie Yin's good show also made the entire playground fall into silence.

Even Chun Sanniang, who had been half-open and half-closed her eyes, opened her narrow eyes at this time, staring at the figure on the screen, and the whole person showed strong interest.

Chun Thirty Niang is not a person of the Ghost Wang Da's generation, when Chun Thirty Niang rose, the title of Ghost King Da Devil Flesh Man has become a thing of the past.

I haven't experienced the era when Ghost King Da swept Kowloon Island, but I occasionally heard the fierce fighting of that generation recalled by my predecessors, but Chun Thirty Niang always kept doubts about the ancient boxing method of Aurora.

It wasn't until she saw that Xie Invite was killing a monstrous flame that Chun Thirty Niang really looked at the ancient boxing method of Aurora with a straight eye.

It's really as domineering as the legend!

Even, there are more!

Chun Thirty Niang thought that when she was tempered three times, she couldn't defeat her peers like Xie Yin, as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The scene suddenly cooled down.

The remaining disciples of the Broken Knife Sect stood with their swords, while behind Xie Yin, Yang Chong and the others were drenched in cold sweat, and their bodies were soaked.

This coldness from the body to the heart directly made these people feel like they had been stripped naked and thrown into the wild in the winter.

Cold to the level of a chatter tooth.

"Leader ......" beside Yang Chong, a classmate had a pale face, and the whole person was in a trance, pulling Yang Chong and asking with a soul torture, "Did we make the wrong choice and stand on the wrong team?" ”

Yang Chong's whole body shook, his standing was unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yang Chong sounded the words before thanking the invitation: "Watch me tear up your hopes with my own hands!" ”

At this time, everyone's hope of being admitted to the elite center in the end has been half torn apart by the invitation.

"Don't panic, there is still hope, there are more than ten people, he is not a god of war, it is impossible to kill all the way...... Yes, he's exhausted now, exhausted! He's bluffing! Yang Chong muttered to himself, as if cheering himself on.

But in the next second, Xie Yu trampled on this last hope under his feet and crushed it fiercely.

Xie Yu took a step forward and looked around.

"Who else!"