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Yue Chen became furious, and slashed the sword in his hand forward.
Another two men in black were hacked to death in a row.
In front, there were six men in black, standing side by side, protecting Li Wuxin behind them.
Immediately afterwards, the six of them swung their hands violently, and countless flying knives stabbed at Yue Chen viciously.
Yue Chen didn't dare to neglect, these flying knives left him a huge psychological shadow.
Yue Chen retreated again and again, swinging the sword in his hand continuously, only heard the sound of "jingling", and many flying knives were shot down.
The middle-aged man in black shouted sharply: "Young master, go quickly."
Li Wuxin shouted sharply: "I can't lose to him, you all get out of the way."
Immediately afterwards, Li Wuxin leaped high, turned somersault over the heads of the crowd, and then the falling inertial force slashed at Yue Chen fiercely with a long knife in his hand.
The mighty power blooms again.
The men in black in the Hall of Nine Evils had no choice but to stand in a row, holding the fly in their hands, staring closely at the battlefield.
Once Li Wuxin was lost, they would support him with poisoned flying knives.
"Dang!" The long knife slashed on Yue Chen's sword again, and the power of both sides exploded again.
The three steel needles in the sleeve of Li Wuxin's left hand slipped to the palm of his hand, and then were shot out suddenly, piercing Yue Chen's chest.
At such a close range, it is difficult to dodge hidden weapons.
In desperation, Yue Chen's body suddenly leaned back, his waist arched.
The three steel needles shot past Yue Chen's chest and face, and penetrated into the rock behind Yue Chen.
At the moment Yue Chen bent down, the long knife in Li Wuxin's hand slashed fiercely at Yue Chen's chest and lower abdomen.
But at this moment, Yue Chen's sword was powerless to return.
Yue Chen suddenly lifted his right foot, leaving only his left foot to support the ground, kicked his right foot hard, and kicked Li Wuxin's chest, sending him flying.
Li Wuxin smashed on the stone, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yue Chen's kick caused him to suffer serious injuries.
"Young Master!" The middle-aged man in black exclaimed.
Li Wuxin said coldly: "I'm here to practice, if I can't even pass this little Yuechen's level, how will I face the heroes of the world in the future.
Today, I will step on Yue Chen's corpse and announce my rise. "
Those words silenced the man in black.
Their young master showed the posture of a hero.
As the young master's subordinates and followers, they felt joy.
Such a young master is worthy of their following.
Li Wuxin's whole body seemed to be sublimated at this moment.
His body slowly got up from the ground, the long knife in his hand was burning with flames again, and his aura gradually increased.
Li Wuxin looked at Yue Chen with a serious face, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Chen, when I climb to the top, the corpse under my feet will have your name on it. I will remember you. This is your honor."
"That's a lot of nonsense." Yue Chen said disdainfully, "If I kill you, you will have nothing to do with it."
After finishing speaking, Yue Chen continued to fly out, slashing down fiercely with the sword in his hand.
Li Wuxin held the knife in both hands and shouted sharply, "Break it for me."
The long knife slashed out fiercely. At this moment, he poured all his strength into the long knife, and his spirit reached its peak.
"Dang!" The strength of the two sides collided, and Li Wuxin once again couldn't help but kept retreating.
Yue Chen strode forward, the sword in his hand continued to chop fiercely.
The momentum is heavy!
"Dang!" Li Wuxin raised his sword to resist, staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Li Wuxin looked at Yue Chen, gritted his teeth and said, "How is your strength so strong?"
"Are you a fool?" Yue Chen sneered, "Will I tell you about my things?"
While speaking, Yue Chen slashed out with his sword again, and once again slashed the ground, Li Wuxin retreated, leaning against the wall, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Yue Chen's sword slashed towards Li Wuxin's throat, attempting to cut off his entire neck.
Li Wuxin was startled, squatted down suddenly, and put the long knife on his head.
The sword was drawn on the long knife, sparks burst out, and a long sword mark was cut by Yue Chen on the rock behind Li Wuxin.
Missing a hit, Yue Chen kicked out with his right foot, just in time to kick Li Wuxin who was squatting on the face, and the sole of his shoe made an intimate contact with his face.
Li Wuxin's whole body flew upside down and hit the wall again.
Yue Chen sneered: "That's it? Still stepping on Laozi's corpse? Laozi will turn you into a corpse right now!"
The little fat man in the distance said excitedly: "It's fierce, it's too fierce, it actually hangs and beats the thirteen sons of the Hall of Nine Evils."
The middle-aged man in black yelled sharply: "Young master, let's go, and I will take revenge on you later."
"I'll see where you're going." Yue Chen grinned grimly.
The middle-aged man in black shouted sharply: "Flying knife."
Densely packed poison-enhanced flying knives fell on Yue Chen like raindrops.
Yue Chen quickly backed away, the throwing knife put too much psychological pressure on him, it would turn into blood if he was not careful.
Just thinking about it makes people feel scalp numb.
The middle-aged man in black yelled sharply: "Young master, let's go."
Yue Chen swung his sword and kept shooting down the flying knives.
After getting familiar with the speed and power of the flying knife, Yue Chen became much calmer.
After a wave of flying knives, a second wave of flying knives followed.
Yue Chen's body began to approach gradually, and as he waved his sword, he kept shooting down the flying knives.
In Li Wuxin's eyes, a look of fear finally appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the cloak on Li Wuxin's back suddenly floated up, and then pulled Li Wuxin and shot it into the sky.
Yue Chen looked up and saw Li Wuxin flying higher and higher.
Magic weapon of flight?
Yue Chen was helpless.
The opponent can fly, but I really can't catch it.
If you have Lu Bu or Tai Shici's arrow skills, you can still use bows and arrows to deal with them, but your own arrow skills are really horrible.
In front, the middle-aged man in black waved his hands and shouted sharply: "Go."
The man in black retreated sharply on the ground, throwing the flying knife in his hand at Yue Chen continuously.
After a certain distance was drawn, the crowd began to run wildly on the ground.
If Yue Chen catches up, he should be able to kill one or two people.
However, there is no need to kill these little guys.
Yue Chen looked at the direction Li Wuxin was going away, and said with regret: "It's a pity, let him run away."
The little fat man came to Yue Chen's side, stood side by side with him, and exclaimed: "No way, don't you still plan to keep him?"
"Of course!" Yue Chen looked at the little fat man in amazement, "He is an enemy, if we don't kill him, why don't we let him go?"
The little fat man was a little speechless: "Brother, this is the son of the master of the Nine Demons Palace. If you kill him, the Nine Demons Palace will go crazy."
"Huh!" Yue Chen snorted coldly, "So what if the Nine Shattered Palace is crazy, can he still cover the sky in Dongzhou?"
The little fat man sighed: "Of course it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand, and the Temple of the Nine Evils also has his enemies, but for us, the Hall of the Nine Evils is a giant that cannot be provoked.
It will kill people. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com