Wang Wu crossed his arms and walked slowly:

"Since this kid has the guts to come here alone, he will naturally have the means to escape unscathed... It doesn't matter if there are a few people up there to practice his skills.

Just don’t go."

"Escape intact?"

Tan Hong shook his head in his heart.

Although he only glanced at it, he could also see that the village leader swinging the chain hammer was obviously a good hand at the second exchange of blood.

Coupled with the two good players who exchanged blood for the second time, even I may not be sure of winning.

"Why are they here?"

Although he couldn't see behind him, he could hear the sneers and angry scoldings coming from behind, and Yang Yu's heart suddenly tightened, and the blood on his face could be seen in his eyes.

"It's not okay to steal people's heads!"

He roared in his heart, his body was on fire, and his inner energy was bursting with energy!

"ah!"

Before the hammer with a whine breaking through the air was hit, Han Zhen heard two screams at the same time, almost in no particular order.

"What?!"

His heart trembled, and he saw two ferocious heads flying high with blood rushing from their necks.

At the same time, a blood-stained figure stepped out of the blood mist, his eyes were red, and the cold sword was as sharp as a sword. Just a horizontal sweep made him feel completely unable to parry!

What sword technique?

"What?!"

Wang Wu's heart skipped a beat, and he was startled by this sharp and ruthless sword technique.

Behind him, Tan Hong and other local heroes were even more stunned.

Killed two blood-changing bandits with just one blow?

"W-what kind of freak is this?!"

Senhan's sword light hit his face, and Han Zhen's wide eyes reflected that young and incredible face.

The next moment, the light of the sword cut off the chain, cut off the five fingers of the horizontal block, and the arm as thick as the waist swept past the neck!

Tsk~

Dou Da's head soared into the sky.

The extremely fast blood rushed up to a height of ten feet, and with a smelly mist, it poured onto the faces of several local warriors who had just approached.

Phew~

The sword is like a swimming dragon, cutting through the blood mist.

While the three people were stunned, he passed through the bun and hung the three heads on the blade.

Yang Yu turned around and looked at Wang Wu, blood dripping from the blade:
Chapter completed!