Seeing Ye Xingchen showing a strange expression, an ominous premonition surged in An Qi's heart. Before he could react, Ye Xingchen suddenly turned around and kicked him accurately on the front desk. The huge force made his body fly backward like a parabola. An Wu and An Liu stepped forward at the same time and supported him, which prevented him from falling heavily to the ground. However, even so, there was still a mouthful of blood in his mouth, accompanied by two blood-scattered front teeth.

The remaining six people also showed a look of shock in their eyes. Although they knew that Ye Xingchen was extremely powerful in combat, they decided to join forces with the seven, but they did not expect that they were so powerful that they injured An Qi with just one move. Such scheming and such methods were very comparable. No wonder the employer was willing to spend 10 million to buy his life.

Ye Xingchen succeeded with a move, but he did not give up. He stepped forward, and the blood slash in his hand slashed out diagonally, and pulled towards An Qi again. An San and An Si stepped out at the same time. The sword in his hand met Ye Xingchen's blood slash, but An Er moved to one side and slashed directly at Ye Xingchen's left shoulder. An Yi, with a hooked nose, looked at Ye Xingchen's every move coldly, but the right hand holding the knife was tightly grasped. As long as Ye Xingchen had a flaw, he would ruthlessly stab the sword in his hand.

Seeing that the three of them formed another formation so quickly, Ye Xingchen did not dare to be careless. He moved his body to the right, and swung the blood slash in his hand like lightning, facing the swords of An San and An Si, and then his body cleverly avoided An Er's sword, had bypassed An San and An Si, and slashed towards An Qi again.

He knew that none of these seven people had the ability to fight alone than him, but when the seven of them joined together, they had an extremely terrifying combat power. He had no chance of winning at all. The only way was to do everything possible to kill one person. However, they could not be combined together, otherwise he might have a chance of winning.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's speed so fast, he could no longer control himself. He took a step forward and the sword in his hand appeared in Ye Xingchen's heart from an extremely strange angle.

Ye Xingchen's mind moved, and a strong crisis appeared in his heart. His body turned instinctively and avoided An Yi's sword again. However, An Liu and An Wu who had just supported An Qi had already slashed at him.

The sword was shining brightly and the sword was vast. Ye Xingchen, who had lost his balance, had no choice but to try his best to block the blood in his hand.

"Dangdang..." Two crisp sounds came in succession. Ye Xingchen's blood slash held the swords of the two. However, An Qi, who was seriously injured by Ye Xingchen, suddenly came to Ye Xingchen's body and kicked Ye Xingchen hard in the chest. Ye Xingchen could not resist it, and could only watch the kick heavily in his heart.

"Puchi..." A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and Ye Xingchen's figure took several steps back, and then she removed the force of the kick. But Murong Rong, who was beside her, almost exclaimed. Fortunately, she was very fast and covered her lips, but she did not scream, but the worry on her face could not be concealed.

"Good means..." Ye Xingchen wisted the salty blood on the corner of his mouth and said lightly, a strong sense of fighting exploded.

"Each one another..." An Qi knew very well that if it weren't for the help of his brothers, not to mention giving him a kick with his skills, it would be a big problem whether he could take his three moves.

However, this time, I came to kill him, not to compete. The moment the words fell, the figures of the seven people had rushed towards Ye Xingchen again. This time, their speed was faster and their movements were more agile. Only after a while were seen vaguely seeing afterimages running wildly in the air. In just a blink of an eye, the seven sword lights reached Ye Xingchen at the same time, completely covering his figure...

"Xingchen..." Murong Rong, who was sitting in the car, could no longer help but exclaimed, but tears flowed from her eyes.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!" However, there was no imagined flesh and blood flying everywhere, but seven crisp sounds came, and seven bright sparks were faintly seen. The seven people's bodies took a step back at the same time. Ye Xingchen stared at the seven people in front of him with a cold face, and his hands were numb. These seven people were indeed a first-class killer. The force of this attack was so heavy. If it weren't for his natural divine power, it would be impossible for him to block the seven swords in one breath.

The An Yiqiu people were also surprised. With one person's strength, they did not retreat or avoid it. They blocked the joint attack of the seven people. Such strength was really amazing. It seemed that this ten million was really hard to make.

"Kill..." The seven people shouted again, and the seven figures once again turned into six afterimages. Yes, only the six afterimages, An Yi's figure disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Xingchen was surprised, but soon understood that he knew that An Yi's figure was hiding behind one of them. As long as he had a slight flaw, he would face his fatal blow.

What a terrible killer organization, what a terrible killing formation. If I had known this, I would have put a pistol on my body. How convenient would it be? It was too late to sigh at these things. Ye Xingchen held the blood slash with both hands, staring at An Er who was heading straight ahead, but he ignored the other five people at all.

"Breaking..." He shouted loudly, raised his sword with both hands, and suddenly stepped out. With a fierce sword, An Er's body was slashed away. This sword gathered all his strength, this sword gathered all his mind, and this sword gathered all his experience of fighting on the battlefield over the years. A simple sword, with the power of destroying the world, slashed towards An Er fiercely.

Faced with such a sharp, terrifying and powerful knife, An Er's rushing figure quickly stopped. Although he was a killer and although he killed many people, it did not mean that he liked to die. He was still young, he had not reached the Shadow generation, and he didn't want to die yet.

"Boss, let's take a move..." An Er exclaimed in surprise, but the sword in his hand met Ye Xingchen's blood slash, while his body retreated with all his strength.

Suddenly, two sharp swords appeared in the void. They did not attack Ye Xingchen anymore, but all met Ye Xingchen's perfect sword.
Chapter completed!