Xu Yi smiled, as if he was watching a show.

The red leaves are waving, with red mist swaying, as if dancing.

The cicada wing knife in his hand burst out from time to time, bringing a strong aura of death.

Su Jian's resistance became more and more difficult.

He was injured when he was careless before, but now his mind was trembling and he was completely lost. How could he be Hongye's opponent?

Swish!

Blood splattered, and Su Jian's arms were stained with scarlet red.

The red leaves passed by and waved them out again.

The blood was sprinkled on the white wall, shocking.

Click!

Su Jian broke a floor tiles and simply kicked with both feet, attacking Hongye with broken bricks, and at the same time dodged and evacuated.

"Want to run away? Break the floor tiles and lose money!"

Hongye chased after him.

As soon as Su Jian jumped onto the wall, he found that there were already a dozen soldiers holding black military spears at the other end of the wall, and the evil aura they emitted formed, giving people a sense of fear.

He had a feeling.

If you dare to cross this wall, you will die without a complete body!

Unfortunately, before he could think too much, Hongye had already chased after him.

Su Jian hated his desire to be crazy, but he could not vent his feelings. He could only fight the trapped beasts, standing on the wall, and continuing to fight with Hongye.

On the other hand, the battle between Xue Cang and Mr. Kui was also exciting.

A ninth-grade master is rare to see. When they fight each other, they are full of murderous intentions. If they don’t want to rest, they will be in danger of falling.

Xue Cang's move was strange and unpredictable, and his angle was even more terrifying, like an antelope hanging on his horns, without any trace.

Thanks to the fact that the old man with white beards is fierce and domineering, Xue Cang is unwilling to take risks and cannot stand stalemate for a while.

Xu Yi poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head to drink it, and then said lightly: "Xue Cang, you won't be broken or established."

He said it lightly, but to Xue Cang, it sounded like thunder.

The Shadow Blade King on the battlefield is used to sneak attacks and assassination. Xue Cang defines himself as an assassin-type existence.

Over time, he had forgotten what it felt like to face the enemy head-on as a bloody soldier on the battlefield.

He is not good at head-on combat!

What Xu Yi said is not broken or established is a reminder and a warning.

If Xue Cang still did this, his strength would probably stay forever and he would not be able to move forward any further.

The realm of a master is just one step away, but it is like a natural barrier that cannot be crossed for the rest of my life.

"Here!"

Suddenly, Xue Cang's erratic figure stopped.

He abandoned his ghostly figure and speed, and his aura changed drastically, and his iron blood and murderous aura spread.

He wants to collide with the old man with white beards head-on!

"court death!"

Mr. Kui was so angry that his hair and beard were all open. He shook his gun in his hand and slashed heavily: "Use his short attack on the enemy's strengths and kill him!"

Xue Cang could have easily avoided it, but he didn't!

Bang!

The sharp blade blocked the opponent's spear, but the floor tiles under Xue Cang's feet were completely broken.

A strong gun is as domineering as a dragon, and its power is extremely terrifying.

"I really don't hide! I'm so stupid that I don't deserve to enter the ninth rank!"

The old man with white beard became even more angry, took the initiative, and attacked wildly.

Xue Cang fell into a disadvantage and resisted passively, and suffered losses from time to time.

He is not good at frontal attacks, and this approach is indeed incredible to others.

Only Xu Yi and Xue Cang themselves know that if he wants to make a step forward, he has to take a step back!

"Don't you hide?"

The old man with white beards defeated his spear with force again and again, and the sound of metal and iron was endless, and the fire burst out.

Xue Cang's sharp blade was also extraordinary, otherwise it would have been smashed to pieces.

But even so, Xue Cang's arms trembled involuntarily.

After enduring repeated gravity suppression, his combat power has weakened too much.

"This time I see you won't hide!"

It was fierce, Mr. Kui was like an angry lion roaring, and he was about to slash hard again.

Xue Cang gritted his teeth, squatted slightly, and was ready to resist the pressure.

But I didn't expect that Mr. Kui's target was not him at all!

Whoosh!

In an instant, the old man with white beards held a gun in both hands, and his body was in mid-air, rolling like a dragon. After crossing Xue Cang's head, he hit Xu Yi's heart directly!

He knew that it was not easy to kill Xue Cang, and he would not be able to take advantage of it even if he continued to get entangled.

Su Jian's side may lose at any time.

Only by killing Xu Yi first can the danger be alleviated.

"Old bastard!"

Xue Cang discovered that the target of the old man with white beard was Xu Yi, and he was shocked and angry, but he had only had time to curse.

The head of the spear was shining with cold light gradually enlarged in Xu Yi's pupils.

What followed was the hideous smile of the old man with white beard.

In the flash of lightning, Xu Yi raised his hand.

One of his fingers was pointed at the spear.

"What's not self-esteem?"

Mr. Kui thought it was a must-kill.

But before the grinning had dissipated, the shock quickly emerged and spread from his face.

The spear tip made of fine iron added with a little meteorite, an invincible weapon shattered inch by Xu Yi’s finger!

When a terrifying force was transmitted from the gun body to him, the old man with white beard flew backwards in an instant, almost breaking a pillar!

"puff!"

The blood mist sprayed out, and the old man with white beard was shocked: "You...you are...sect..."

laugh!

The cold light flashed, and a thin blood line as thin as hair appeared quietly on Mr. Kui's neck.

The blood has solidified before it has flowed out!

Until his death, he could not close his eyes.

Xue Cang was right in front of Mr. Kui, kneeling towards Xu Yi, with a look of guilt: "I am guilty of not being able to stop him in time!"

Xu Yi curled his lips: "Get up, we are brothers. In the future, we will kneel on both knees and go to find Yan Fei's leader to punish him."

Xue Cang subconsciously shivered, stood up immediately, and said angrily: "My king, let it go..."

Plop!

At this time, Su Jian was kicked off by Hongye on the wall, and at the same time, his figure flashed, and the cicada-wing knife was already pressing against his neck.

Blood flowed from the corner of Su Jian's mouth, he smiled miserably and closed his eyes.

He knew that this time it was really over.

"Su Jian, Ao Jian, and the sword will never leave until death." Xu Yi walked over and spoke lightly.

Su Jian opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Xu Yi who was too young, with endless bitterness on his lips: "King Nan, kill me if you want to kill me, why should you insult me?"

"When will I insult you?" Xu Yi asked with a smile.

Su Jian was completely disappointed and had no power to say: "Xu Yi, Xu Mutian, the leader of the hundred generals, the king of southern border, Mutian's war god, is so young... When I appeared two kilometers away from the Xu family manor, I was afraid that the Southern King had already known that I was here. At that time, killing me with a long bow and long crossbow or a remnant weapon was easy, so why did I keep it until now?"

Xu Yi shrugged: "Forgot."

"Haha...King Nan, you still said that you didn't insult me?" Su Jian knew that he would die and had put aside his awe, but he never dared to swear words, but he just asked weakly.
Chapter completed!