Chapter 11: Fierce Fighting

In a forest deep in Aomine Mountain, a figure flew among them.

It's been three days, it's been three days since he killed the young master of the Zhang family, he has been fleeing in the forest, and not long after he left that cliff, he found that someone was chasing him, and he was almost caught up several times.

Ye Xiwen secretly thought, I am afraid that he really killed some big man this time, otherwise, he would not have chased for three days and three nights, and it seems that more and more people in the Zhang family have got the news.

But Ye Xiwen doesn't regret it, the manly husband did it, after all, the young master of the Zhang family deceived people too much!

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind him, and Ye Xiwen suddenly jumped up and flew into a dense branch, covering his figure.

After a while, the two of them had already arrived at Ye Xiwen's position just now, one tall and one short, two warriors dressed in Zhang's costumes.

"Why are the footprints gone here, there are still them just now!" said the tall and thin warrior.

"No matter what, we must chase it, this time the head of the family is angry, we must catch the murderer, as long as we catch the murderer, we will not be far from getting ahead!" said the short and fat warrior.

"Die!" The master warrior suddenly pulled out a palm and slapped it, his body was like an arrow, and he shot upward.

It turned out that they had already discovered themselves just now, and they said those words just to make themselves relaxed.

Ye Xiwen suddenly said secretly, he was still too careless, and sure enough, he still had too little experience, and the footprints disappeared here, and they found it.

Before, it was to paralyze himself, but for the current raid, if it wasn't for Ye Xiwen's constant vigilance, I was afraid that the raid just now would seriously injure Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen leaned out with one hand, and there was a crackling thunderstorm sound, eight sounds!

Ye Xiwen used all his strength as soon as he came up, but now, he didn't dare to be careless, and pressed it with one palm.

"Kara!" only heard the sound of Kara, this slender and tall martial artist was suddenly broken by Ye Xiwen's direct shot, how could this martial artist of the fivefold peak of the day after tomorrow be able to stop Ye Xiwen, who already had the power of the five tigers, not to mention, it was still a powerful eight-ring thunder hand.

The tall, lanky warrior screamed and fell.

Ye Xiwen stepped on the thick branch, and suddenly his body was like an arrow, chasing after the slender warrior who fell.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen chased after him, and Ben Lei slammed into the body of the tall and thin martial artist.

The thin and tall martial artist screamed miserably, and the flesh and blood were blurred by Ye Xiwen!

Kill with one move!

"Boy, you're looking for death!" The short and fat warrior saw that his companion was directly slapped to death by Ye Xiwen, and he was immediately furious, and a punch was blasted, and the momentum set off was like a sharp arrow and only shot towards Ye Xiwen.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen directly pinched the punch of the short and fat warrior, and immediately stepped forward, slapping out a palm, accompanied by a rumbling thunderstorm.

The short and fat warrior suddenly raised his hand in a panic, without exception, he was directly slapped by Ye Xiwen's palm and broke his arm, and suddenly screamed, rolled his body to the ground, and turned around and fled directly.

Up to now, he still can't understand that Ye Xiwen is definitely not something he can deal with at present.

But how could Ye Xiwen let the other party escape, a hand reached out, boom, and there was a thunderstorm.

Ye Xiwen's movements were as fast as lightning, and he instantly slapped the short and fat warrior on the back.

"Poof!" The short and fat warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organs, and all the internal organs were smashed by Ye Xiwen's palm, and they squirted out.

"Boom!" The fat body of the short and fat warrior took two steps forward before falling to the ground with a bang.

Ye Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief, he must not be careless next time.

"Boy, you are so bold, you actually dare to kill someone from my Zhang family!" At this time, a figure appeared on the branch, and Ye Xiwen looked up to see that it was another young man in black who was about twenty years old and had a handsome face. ...,

"It's you who want to kill me first, I'm just fighting back!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Hmph, quibble, even if someone from my Zhang family wants to kill you, you have to be obediently tied up!" said the young man in black domineeringly.

"It's so domineering!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

"Domineering, it's domineering, what can you do with me!" The black-clothed young man laughed rampantly, and a powerful momentum was released, directly sweeping down countless branches, which was actually the late stage of the sixth day after tomorrow.

The black-clothed young man's palm flipped over, and Ning's palm turned into a knife, and the true qi sprayed out directly, condensing into the appearance of a long knife, and slashed out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Ye Xiwen was suddenly shocked, he wanted to know the Dao, condense the true qi into a weapon, that is the power that only the innate realm has, the congenital master condenses the qi into a gang, it is a gang, even more powerful than ordinary weapons, and the powerful one can even be compared to a divine weapon.

The knife qi came to his face, Ye Xiwen didn't dare to take it directly, although he didn't have a knife in his hand, but this knife qi was real.

Ye Xiwen drank heavily, slapped a ball of thunder-like true qi with one palm, and greeted him.

"Boom!"

"Bang!" Although Ye Xiwen's true qi offset most of the sword qi, the remaining sword qi still hit Ye Xiwen's mountain fiercely, and this blow alone caused Ye Xiwen to suffer some internal injuries.

"Ha Luha, you should be obedient and arrested, although you killed my brother, but you killed well, killed well, Ha Lu Ha, for the sake of this, I will leave you with a whole corpse!" said the young man in black, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu.

Ye Xiwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "You talk a lot of nonsense, if you want me to be caught, it's impossible!"

"Then you will die!" A trace of madness flashed in the expression of the young man in black, and the True Qi Knife in his hand danced, and a sword qi slashed out instantly.

The momentum was like a bamboo, and it directly split the air and slashed towards Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!" That true qi instantly hit Ye Xiwen's body, and the bones were visible, and Ye Xiwen suddenly snorted.

Ye Xiwen's eyes also flashed with a look of madness, he decided to fight, his strength was much worse than that black-clothed young man, the explosive power of that black-clothed young man was at least more than the power of the Seven Tigers, and he had two more tigers than him, and it was a long-range attack, so he could only be passively beaten, and he could only bully himself in front of him, and exert the super strength of the Eight Rings Thunder Hand.

The Eight Rings Thunder Runner is already approaching the Transformation Realm, and the power of slapping it with one palm is endless, this is Ye Xiwen's only chance.

After Ye Xiwen was hard to take such a beat, he didn't retreat, but stepped on his feet, his true qi burst, and he stepped out of a deep footprint in the soil, his body was like an arrow, and he shot out.

The black-clothed young man didn't expect Ye Xiwen to be able to resist this blow and rush over, and when he reacted, Ye Xiwen had already rushed to him, and he was a little surprised, but then he slashed down with a knife.

Knife spirit!

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