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These Jianghu men were armed with all kinds of iron swords and steel knives, and they smiled at Shiyun with bad intentions.

Shi Yun was fearless and fearless in the face of this man with more than 100 people, and he was calm. Seeing the bloodthirsty and murderous appearance of these Jianghu men, with a strong smell of blood on their bodies, it was even more certain that Shiyun had the urge to kill his mouth in his heart. These people must have done this kind of murder and pit more than once.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Jiang Li's advice at this time, could it be that he was talking about these people? That happened to be a one-time solution to eliminate harm for the people.

Seeing Shiyun's fearless appearance, Yang Lao Er couldn't help but be a little cautious, worried that Shiyun had another bottom move, so his body couldn't help but slow down. The dozen or so men around him didn't think as much as Yang Lao Er thought, and they rushed up to Shiyun who was trapped in the middle with just the ferocity of their bodies.

"If you do such evil, then it is no wonder that my men are merciless. Shiyun clenched his hands into fists, the spiritual power in his body rumbled, and the clothes on his body were windless.

He let out a low roar, grabbed the first person to rush forward, and punched him. Hearing a boom, the person who rushed up flew back upside down like a sandbag, fell heavily to the ground, struggled a few times, and was completely lifeless.

After Shiyun hit with a punch, the fist shadow swung out again and again, and each punch was as fast as lightning, making it difficult to see his specific movements.

There was a muffled snort on the field, and in the blink of an eye, the dozen or so men who rushed up rushed in one by one, flying out diagonally, all of them were killed with one blow without exception, and their eyeballs bulged out, looking like they were dead. Yang Lao Er also ate Shiyun's punch, but because he had been prepared, this punch did not kill him, but it also caused blood to leak from the corner of his mouth, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he almost stood unsteadily.

The power of Shiyun's punch shocked everyone, he looked around everyone coldly, his fist was still stained with blood, and there was a faint red light, like a peerless killing god, and the ferocity was exposed.

The men around him all gasped, and their eyes showed fear and hesitated.

When Bai Laosan saw such a scene, his face was full of surprise, full of incredulity, his heart jumped, and his eyes suddenly swept into the distance. Behind the crowd, a black dagger was buried in the rubble, revealing only a small piece of it. He was very familiar with the appearance of that "hidden weapon", and he didn't know what was going on with his quick mind. With such a means, a hundred more people may not be able to take down this kid, this battle has already been won and lost, and Luo Diao died unjustly.

Yang Lao Er greeted the eighteenth generation of Cao's ancestors in his heart, she didn't even tell such an important thing, at this moment he was the person in charge of riding a tiger, and after weighing it again, he roared and said: "Don't be blinded by this kid's blinding method." He is a master of secret weapons, what kind of indiscriminate means did you use just now, do you still want to give him time to prepare if you are so hesitant? Whoever kills him first, I will reward him with ten taels of silver!"

After promising a heavy reward, Yang Lao Er glanced at the two men behind him, and the two men understood, brandished the long knife in their hands, and pounced on Shiyun with murderous energy.

The two steel knives slashed in an arc in the air, slashing at Shiyun's neck in unison. Shiyun does not dodge or dodge, and his hands are raised upwards like phantoms. "Bell" and "bell" sounded twice, and the two steel knives were clamped by Shiyun's two hands, and it was difficult to advance an inch. He then grabbed two steel knives with both hands, intertwined with each other. The two men's bodies were dragged up by Shiyun and flew forward uncontrollably. Two steel knives sank into the chests of the two of them, and everything happened only in the light of lightning.

Taking advantage of this gap, two more people attacked Shikumo's back at the same time with a spear and a long sickle. Shiyun didn't even look at this, and his body squatted,

Two hits missed.

Before the two men who were doing it could react to what was going on, Shiyun suddenly disappeared from the eyes of the two of them, and they were about to turn around to see what was going on, but suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of them, and then their world was already spinning, and they saw their headless corpse spraying plasma.

Shiyun stood in front of them, wielding a knife in the blood rain, and slashed off the heads of both of them with a single sword.

After a while, Shiyun took the lives of four people again.

The people present were not confused, and it was not clear that Shiyun did not use any secret weapons at all, he seemed to be not very old, but he was a real "old killing god", and he killed people very neatly.

Shiyun licked his mouth, with a fishy heat, as if he was back in the mountains and forests, constantly hunting fierce beasts, and the blood in his body continued to heat up with a hint of excitement. "It turns out that there is no difference between killing people and killing beasts. Shi Yun's face suddenly appeared murderous, and he suddenly rushed out and rushed into the crowd with a steel knife in his hand.

These people are still full of confidence, and the "heroes of the rivers and lakes" who are full of righteousness are all cowering at the moment, looking so ugly, and the momentum of the hundred people actually fell apart in front of Shiyun, and collapsed in an instant.

Shiyun is like a hungry wolf in the sheepfold, unscrupulous. The long knife was swung out again and again, and the blood sprayed all over the ground, staining the mountains and trees red.

Such a scene made Yang Lao Er stunned, his heart sank to the bottom, and he scolded: "That stinky cousin, An dares to harm me." ”

At this time, if he can't see that Shiyun is not an ordinary person, then he is really blind. In his eyes, Shi Yun's skill is far higher than anyone he has seen in his life, that is, Luo Diao is still alive, and the few of them joining forces are not necessarily his opponents, and this battle has no chance of winning at all.

Bai Laosan's face was already pale when he saw such a fierce Shiyun, and his feet cautiously fell back, wanting to gradually get out of the battle circle and turn around and run away.

Shi Yun frowned when he saw Bai Laosan's small movements. The fingers were like swords, the spiritual power in the body accumulated between the fingers, and a red light shot away as soon as the mind moved.

Suddenly, Bai Laosan only felt a chill in his chest, and a hole with a large bowl mouth was bursting with blood. He opened his mouth to speak, but he could only let out a few screams and fell to the ground.

At some point, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted in horror, "Monk, he's a monk." ”

"What? He's a monk. There was an uproar in the crowd, and these "heroes of the rivers and lakes" all ran around with their heads in their hands, where did they dare to stay here.

Yang Laoer's lips were dry, he didn't expect to encounter such a situation, Anlai Villa was afraid that it would be completely destroyed in his hands today. If he had known that this boy was a monk, he would not have moved this idea if he had been given 10,000 guts.

"Everything is because of that stinky watch! If I can escape today, I will definitely live and die with that stinky watch." Yang Laosan secretly swore a poisonous oath in his heart, hating the Cao family to the core.

In the mountains and forests, screaming again and again, Shiyun did not relent.

He took the life of the last Anlai Villa gang with a knife, and walked towards Yang Laosan with a steel knife step by step. Yang Laosan didn't dare to move, he saw that Shiyun hadn't gone all out yet, and if he escaped at this time, he would probably die earlier.

"It's your turn!" Shi Yun said as he walked up to Yang Laosan. After killing so many people, his tone was as flat as water, showing a heart that should not be at this age.