"Dangdang..." There were two crisp sounds, but the sound of two broken swords falling to the ground. However, An Er himself had a long blood mark from his forehead, and his eyes were even more incredible. As for his body, it slowly fell down, revealing An Yi hidden behind him.

As for Ye Xingchen, there were five long blood marks on his body, which were the result of the sword left by the Dan San and others just now. However, Ye Xingchen finally cleverly avoided at the last moment. Although the blood marks were long, they were not deep and did not cause any serious damage.

"You...how did you know that I was behind him?" An Yi looked at Ye Xingchen incredibly. He really didn't expect that he would give up the opportunity to kill him and rescue An Er, but in the end he still couldn't save An Er.

"Guess..." A cold voice came from his mouth, but the blood slash in his hand was pulled upwards again, slashing towards the dark.

An Yi's face showed an unprecedented look of fear. He was holding only a broken knife in his hand and how could he dare to welcome Ye Xingchen's sword? His figure retreated quickly, but the few people next to him quickly came back from the shock and ignored An Er's death. The sword in his hand greeted Ye Xingchen again.

Although they were very sad in their hearts, they understood that for a killer, impatience is the most taboo. The highest level of a killer is not ruthlessness, nor is it ruthlessness. Instead, they use various emotions to stimulate their greatest potential and achieve their greatest combat power. At this moment, they turn their grief and anger into ruthless and endless combat power.

Ye Xingchen could clearly feel that their swords were faster and the blades were more violent, but he had no intention of retreating. He knew that once his sword was swung, there would be no room for maneuver.

I saw my brother swinging his sword at Ye Xingchen at the same time, and suddenly realized that he had retreated like this and wouldn't Ye Xingchen break through? He suppressed the fear in his heart, held the broken sword in both hands and faced Ye Xingchen.

"It's too late..." Ye Xingchen snorted coldly. If An Yi did not retreat just now, even if he killed An Yi, he would be hit by the other five people. He would not be as lucky as before, but he would only be wiped out of the skin and would be completely killed, but it was An Yi's retreat that gave him the only chance.

The blood slash in his hand gently swung, and opened the broken knife of Anyi. Then he took a step forward and arrived at the left of Anyi. The blood slash in his hand suddenly pulled out, and passed through Anyi's neck. A bright red blood flower bloomed out. His figure had successfully broken through the siege of the five people.

Anyi's body slowly fell down, and his eyes were filled with regret. As a killer, he actually forgot that mission was the first. If he ignored Anyi's life and directly used a knife to kill him, would he still have a way out? Master? Didn't you say that the highest level of a master is to use emotions to stimulate his potential? Why did this time become our burden?

Danyi's pupils slowly dissipated and his consciousness slowly dissipated. However, he found it difficult to understand that feelings can indeed stimulate people's potential in many cases. Many people continue to make progress in order to make deep love or closest people, constantly challenge various dangers, constantly strengthen themselves, constantly stimulate their potential, and finally become a hero, but he forgot something. In real life, although feelings are beautiful, it is also a burden, it depends on how you grasp it...

"Anyi..." The other five people saw Ye Xingchen killing the two in the blink of an eye, and felt a burst of sorrow in their hearts. They burst into a greater degree and strength than before, and ran towards Ye Xingchen.

Faced with the five people who were in extreme grief and could remain calm, Ye Xingchen did not dare to be careless. He moved his feet and his figure flashed repeatedly. The blood in his hand continued to meet him, blocking the attacks of the five people one after another.

The sound of swords hitting each other constantly came from the air. Murong Rong, who was sitting in the car, was frightened, but the worried expression on her face was much better than before. At least Ye Xingchen had solved the two of them, and the remaining two should not be very threatening...

Ye Xingchen's hands were already numb. He really couldn't believe that after so many attacks, these people could still maintain such rapid strikes, so that they had no room for counterattack. If they attacked like this, they would probably have a dead end. What made them so terrifying? Is it friendship? Is it the friendship between them that has experienced life and death? Just like their comrades-in-arms at the time.

An inexplicable throbbing surged in Ye Xingchen's heart, and those dead comrades and those leaving brothers appeared in his mind. Finally, they were frozen on Mo Fei's generous face, this man who had been silently supporting him.

Yes, why did I come here this time? Not to seek more powerful power to avenge him, how could I die here? These people should be the Lei Sect who came to assassinate me? Lei Sect, Lei Tingting, I, Ye Xingchen, will not let you go...

Ye Xingchen quickly made a decision in his heart, and his eyes were filled with a cold light that was only a wild wolf. His figure suddenly retreated quickly and in the blink of an eye, he distanced himself from the five people. Before the five people continued to move forward, he suddenly stepped forward. This time, he took the initiative to attack.

I don’t know who said that the best defense is attack. At this moment, Ye Xingchen seemed to have taken stimulants. The blood slashed in his hand turned into light and met the swords of the five people. If the five people were arrogant wolves, then at this moment, Ye Xingchen was a lion from the prairie. The power of the lion was also the average evil wolf could withstand it?

He defeated everyone with one knife, and suddenly five flying knives appeared in his left hand, and shot at the five people so quickly. The five people did not expect that Ye Xingchen could shoot out the flying knives during the fight, so he quickly blocked them with the sword in his hand. But Ye Xingchen took this opportunity and his figure rose into the air. The blood slashed in his hand suddenly, and the sword light flashed. There was a slender hole in the neck of the five people at the same time. Five bright red blood squirted out. The swords in the hands of the five people were lifted to the same level, and the five flying knives even penetrated into the bodies of the five people at the same time.
Chapter completed!