There are many legends on the rivers and lakes, one of which is "Seven Kills Sword Roar, Hundred Ghosts Travel at Night".

Killing the wolf was originally secretive, and most of the targets hunted by it were dead under the claws of the broken army spirit feather and the greedy wolf ghost, and only a few people had really heard the sound of the seven killing swords.

Legend has it that the seven killing gods will break through the wind and roar, the sword will continue to roar, and the killing will not stop until the sword is returned to the sheath and the song is over.

When the spirit sword is unsheathed, Mingyang will drink more than 100 people, and the harvest is too fast, and everyone will fall together at the moment when the sword sound ends.

Ba will not be stupid enough to rely on his own strength to face such a legend head-on.

In his eyes, no matter how fast the knife is, it is just a tool, and he is the one who manipulates the tool, and he has enough capital and strategy to fight this legend.

At this moment, the sound of the sun in Xiang Bei's hand sounded, and Badu waved his hand, and suddenly one hundred and ten black-clothed guards poured out from all directions to surround Xiang Bei in the middle.

"Kill. When Badu was laughing with the woman, his big face with pleats was sinking like water, and the killing words squeezed out between his teeth were piercing with a chill, but they gave these black-clothed guards chicken blood. Badu had already promised these outlaws that he would kill Xiang Bei with a hundred taels of gold.

One hundred taels of gold, this is a rare good price. The heads on the black market are clearly marked, and the children are not deceived. Fifty copper coins can buy a human head.

Of course, depending on the difficulty of the assassination, it will also increase step by step.

When the Xiaoyao Alliance exterminated Zixu Valley, there were old and young people who raised money to bid fifty taels of gold to buy the head of Badu, but all the good players who took orders successively were all wiped out by Badu.

is the enemy of the entire Loose Alliance, which is in the limelight, but the price of fifty taels of gold. This hundred taels of gold hunting and seven kills is naturally a good opportunity worth fighting in the eyes of many heroes.

The Seven Kills Sword Roar is just a legend, but this real reward is a temptation that is at your fingertips. Xiang Bei's Ming Yang had to face a hundred and ten weapons of various colors, without the slightest cowardice, but instead let out an excited phoenix roar.

Badu's subordinates are carefully selected, and their skills are not bad, although Badu himself knows that it is impossible for these people to block the sound of the Seven Killings Sword, but he has his own plans. After Xiang Beizhong Gu, he pretended to send people around to explore the method of solving the Gu, but in fact, he wanted to get the method of controlling the Gu first, and after confirming that this Gu was unsolvable, he also regretted that the elaborate design he had laid for Xiang Bei might not be useful. Now that Xiang Bei has sent it to the door himself, Badu naturally doesn't want to miss this good show.

The black-clothed people who surrounded Xiang Bei had red eyes, staring at Xiang Bei as if they were looking at the pile of gold that belonged to them. But they are not stupid, they snuggle up to each other and rely on their strength, but no one is willing to rush forward to test the water first.

Xiang Bei didn't know when the next sudden coma would come, and he couldn't entangle with these shrimp soldiers and crabs. With the sound of the sword, he said lightly,

"Get out of the way! or die!"

Immediately, Ming Yang's first sword had already flown out.

Facing this sword was a middle-aged man in front of Xiang Bei. This sword made him unavoidable, but he still habitually took a step back to the crowd behind him, was supported by the crowd behind him, made up for his courage, and set up the Pu knife in his hand to protect the face door, wanting to block this sword first.

In this world, the strength of people and people is not the same, such as Xiang Bei and these men in black.

In this world, the combat power of weapons and weapons is also different, such as Ming Yang and this Pu knife.

It stands to reason that it should not be a problem for the powerful Pu Dao to block Ming Yang who is like a spirit snake spitting out the core, but the problem is in this attack, Xiang Bei does not intend to entangle, and Ming Yang has no intention of fighting, as soon as the sword body touches the back of the knife, it is really like a living spirit snake wrapped around the knife body, and then the tip of the sword turns around the back of the knife, and a cold light swept through the face of the middle-aged man.

There was no wailing, no blood, and no one around could even see what was going on, and the middle-aged man had slowly collapsed to the ground.

It's just sword qi, Xiang Bei's internal force injected into Mingyang turned into sword qi shot from the tip of the sword, and the sword qi was like the wind, cutting off the man's neck more neatly than a sharp blade.

"Kill!" The crowd, who had been tormented by the temptation of money and the fear of the seven killings, could no longer hold back, and the crowd erupted in shouts one after another, which was both a bold and an agreement to do it together.

The guards who were worried about the opportunity to make money would be snatched away by others, rushed to the front, and wanted to retreat at the moment, but they were pushed by their own people behind to the demon in the circle.

The people in the back thought that the people in front of them and Xiang Bei would fight to lose both, and they could just take advantage of the fisherman.

Since this is the case, then let Mingyang sing a song thoroughly, not every life can be completely bloomed before disappearing, Xiang Bei neither shouted slogans in response, nor did he have gorgeous moves, the second move swept the crowd with a sword as an arm.

The inner circle of people in the horror of the wall did not intend to sit still, since the retreat was blocked by their own people behind, in addition to cursing the group of wolf-hearted teammates, they could only let go, and used weapons to protect the side of their necks, intending to completely block the line of Mingyang's attack.

However, it was just a demonstration of Ming Yang before, but this time it showed its real strength, more than a dozen weapons were all broken in response to the neck they wanted to protect, and the flying heads were accompanied by the breaking of weapons, so that the vision of the second row of human walls instantly widened a lot. And the flying Ming Yang was still just singing, and a cold cold light emanated from his body, without a trace of blood.

By the time the crowd saw what was going on, finally, the temptation of a hundred taels of gold was finally no match for the desire for life, and many people began to retreat.

The people in front began to struggle to escape backwards, but the people behind them surrounded the people even more tightly, because they firmly believed that there would not be a weapon in this world that would not break the blade, and there would not be a person who could not exhaust his strength.

The slaughter continued, and a bloody red mist began to rise in the air.

The boy in the red mist danced with Mingyang, more and more weapons were broken, and more and more heads and limbs fell. But after the crowd, the corners of Badu's mouth began to faintly show a smug look.

Everything is going according to his arrangement.

Gaps began to appear in Xiang Bei's attack, and the remaining thirty or forty people no longer fell in batches, and their blades could also begin to counterattack sporadically.

Although Xiang Bei would not give them a second chance to attack, this first attack was getting closer and closer to Xiang Bei's body.

As if to see hope, the guards are now attacking more and more desperately.

Hiss, the first tear appeared on the robe on Xiang Bei's chest. The owner who sent this blow was immediately pierced through the chest by Ming Yang, but two sharp blades attacked Xiang Bei's two wings at the same time, which forced him to take half a step back for the first time and narrowly avoided the attack.

There are still twelve people, Xiang Bei took advantage of this retreat, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time secretly speculated about the situation, the remaining twelve people have never made a move, they should have been waiting for an opportunity, that is, now, when their defense is no longer leaky.

Yes, as soon as they made a move, they almost pierced their own bodies, and these twelve people were not easy to deal with.

To become a top killer, first of all, you must be able to survive every battle. Sixteen-year-old teenager Xiang Bei, who has survived countless life-and-death battles, in addition to absolute strength, will never underestimate the enemy, and must not misjudge the situation.

These twelve people may not be able to fight, but there is no room for further retreat.

also saw the situation clearly, and the Badu on the side, seeing that the hundred and tenth people were killed by Xiang Bei one by one, he had no intention of escaping, because all this was also expected by him.

Badu sighed in his heart,

"The Seven Kills Sword Ming really lives up to its reputation, but it's a pity that in the end you are just a weapon. Are you ready? Xiang Bei, the battle that truly belongs to you is about to begin. ”

Xiang Bei put away his sword and adjusted his breathing, but the twelve men in black were not in a hurry to make a move, they were still waiting, but Xiang Bei was a little confused, is it necessary to wait.

"Do you have to kill me all?" Xiang Bei was tempting.

"You are worth a hundred taels of gold. One of them replied casually, with a stiff pronunciation and an exotic tone.

Before the words fell, Xiang Bei attacked again, and the twelve people did not accept the move, but continued to retreat, and at the same time surrounded Xiang Bei even more tightly.

Both sides of the decisive battle understood that Xiang Bei was a lion and the twelve men in black were hyenas, and both sides had a chance to win. The male lion has to rely on the quick battle of hand-to-hand combat, and the hyena has to rely on the continuous attrition of besieging but not attacking.

The lion Xiang Bei has already set his sights on his target, it is the person who just said that he is worth a hundred taels of gold, and he is the only one among the people who can't hold his breath, so Xiang Bei will take him under the knife.

But obviously this last hunter is not the cannon fodder consumed before, when Ming Yang attacked this person, the three people who were nearby stepped forward together and immediately surrounded Xiang Bei in a smaller encirclement.

Hiss, Mingyang pierced through the heart of the enemy head-on. Snorted, Xiang Bei's thigh was also slashed by another scimitar.

The full moon scimitar that slashed Xiang Bei is different from the scimitar style of the Central Plains, and the blood groove on the scimitar is curved like the text of the Western Regions, and it looks like a pattern from Persia, but fortunately, Xiang Bei has tried his best to dodge, and the knife edge is not deep in the flesh.

With the idea of bleeding his thighs with the help of the round knife, Xiang Bei's Ming Yang flew and slid along the blade of the round knife, and four fingers fell to the ground in an instant. The round knife was dragged down by its own weight and fell from Xiang Bei's thigh to the ground.

The owner of the severed finger didn't say a word, covering the wound of the severed finger and quickly retreated, and the remaining ten people were not distracted, the formation changed, and another bucket-like encirclement trapped Xiang Bei in the middle.

Xiang Bei finally understood that these last twelve talents were the real killer moves of Badu.

The Twelve Killing Array also proved that this young man was not a Heavenly Demon and was not invulnerable.

Badu was relieved, it turned out that everything was under his control.

No, it's in the hands of that "adult".

When Badu originally planned to ambush Xiang Bei with a team of 100 people arranged by himself, the "adult" who got the map of Shanhe Society was overjoyed and couldn't help but say, "You crooked melons and cracked dates are not the opponents of the Seven Kills at all. ”

"I understand that, but we can consume him to death. The always domineering Badu actually looked unusually deferential and humble in front of the "adults".

"A flock of sheep can't kill a hungry wolf. The stars in the sky can't hide the moon in the middle of the sky. Badu couldn't refute the reprimand of the "Lord", but he also waited for the result he was expecting, and the "Lord" finally added, "I can send our twelve holy envoys to help you." ”

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Xiang Bei was surrounded in the middle by the last ten holy envoys, and the sharp pain of the wound on his leg made him barely stand, but he couldn't exert his strength. The movement of the upper arm was also much slower than the previous action, and it was difficult to hold the full moon scimitar attacking from all directions.

Try your best, seven kills Xiang Bei.

Do your best, Spirit Sword Mingyang.

"No one can't die...... Xiang Bei remembered what he had said to Su Su.