Martial Arts Super Slap System

Chapter 166 Assassin Art!

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be coercive successfully, and getting a coercive grid +50."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, kill one of the three or five assassins in the late stage of Qi training, gain experience +1000000."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host, killing the middle stage of Qi training,."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for upgrading, the current level of Qi training period is 64/88."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for upgrading, the current level of Qi training period is 65/88."

"Ding Dong,"

At this moment, no one could stop Ye Xiuwen's information from swiping the screen, and Ye Xiuwen didn't even look at it, he just wanted to kill, just a charge, and more than [-] masters in the Qi training period were killed one after another.

The killers of the three or five sects decreased by one-third in an instant, widening the encirclement one by one, and looking nervously at their chief helmsman.

Because this was simply too terrifying, they would have suffered heavy casualties in just one round of meeting, and if the chief helmsman was not there, perhaps they would have turned around and ran away at this time.

"Hmph, this person seems to have mastered the iron sand palm and the heart-destroying palm!

Be careful, don't confront him head-on, get on the 'shuttle'! "

'Shuttle' is a hidden weapon, like a shuttle that threads a needle, hence the name.

Seventy or so killers during the Qi training period got the order and touched behind them.

The rhomboid-shaped shuttle is about a foot long, and the blade is blue-black, obviously poisoned!

"Ding dong! The system prompts that the other party is going to use a poison dart, the ingredient of which is crane crest red. Those who are poisoned will experience dizziness, vomiting and other symptoms. Within a quarter of an hour, if they do not take the antidote, they will die,"

"Humph!"

Ye Xiuwen was a little happy, he felt that it was cool to have a system, if there was any threat, he would scan it by himself in advance!

"Haha! Playing throwing knives with me? You two are comparable!" Ye Xiuwen laughed.

"Compared to what?" The chief rudder of the three or five sects was very cooperative.

"You guys, why don't you go to the South Pole with a stick, and you can't find the north at all. If you practice the lower fork with a cerebral thrombosis, you can't split your legs at all. If you ask Pan Changjiang to kiss Zheng Haixia, he can't reach his mouth at all! Hahaha!"

"Wucao, this little guy is pretty cool, isn't he? Chief rudder? I think he looks like a storyteller."

"Hey, what book are you talking about? I think he is an opera singer!"

"No, no, he is a wild medicine seller!"

All the killers started arguing among themselves.

"Shut up, you idiots, what you said is not the point, the point is who are Pan Changjiang and Deng Haixia?"

The chief rudder of the three or five sects was right in his words, but all the killers were blinded, none of them knew Pan Changjiang and Deng Haixia.

"It's the master of Hang Zha Tian, ​​it must be his master!"

"Yes! That's right, the master of Hang Zha Tian!"

"Master, your sister, that's an old artist, you idiots, you don't even know about old artists, everyone should be damned! Haha!"

Ye Xiuwen was very happy, and with a wave of his hand, the "Thirty Thousand Demon Slayer Hands" had already been used.

The flying knives arrived in an instant like flowing water, completely catching all three or five assassins by surprise.

They swung their knives to block, but they found that Ye Xiuwen's throwing knives were so sharp, and the only ones who could block this blow were those assassins with dark iron blades.

As for those assassins holding steel knives, they were shattered and shot through by flying knives just by meeting each other!

"Poof! Poof!."

The dead are countless, because of the abnormal chaos at this moment.

Although Ye Xiuwen's flying knife skills are enough to be alone in the world, but these assassins are not slow, they sent out poisoned shuttles, and went straight to Ye Xiuwen.

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, and shot out twenty throwing knives, knocking down more than thirty hidden weapons, and then he shot again, and the flying knives shot out!

"Shua!."

Under the moonlight, the flying knives turned into streaks of cold light, and the cold light disappeared after a flash, and more than a dozen assassins in the Qi training period were killed!

After two rounds of fighting, Ye Xiuwen was unscathed, but there were only about 18 assassins left.

The chief steward of the three or five sects was still there and unscathed, but the other deputy chief steward had his cheek cut by Ye Xiuwen's throwing knife.

The man tore off the black scarf directly, revealing a ferocious face.

This man has no nose, and there are three vertical and horizontal scars on his face, as if he was scratched by something, it is extremely terrifying.

"Hmph! If you don't kill this kid today, then we will be killed in three or five families!"

With a scarred face, he said fiercely.

"That's right! If we can't kill this kid today, then our three or five sects will indeed be killed! Give it to me!"

The chief rudder of the three or five sects gave an order, and they rushed towards Ye Xiuwen first!
The deputy chief helmsman followed closely behind, and behind him, there were only fifteen remaining qi training masters.

"Chuck!"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen finally drew his sword, and fixed his eyes on the chief steward of the three or five sects.

This person's strength is tyrannical, and his body skills are even weirder. It is absolutely comparable to the divine movement technique. When he shoots at him, he even pulls out a series of ghost images!
The ghosts are different, and they should be evil ghosts, but they don't know how this evil ghost is connected with the movement method!
"No! This person has a problem!"

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuwen made a defense, and at this moment, the chief stewards of the three or five gates disappeared.

"Shaolin Iron Cloth Shirt! Golden Bell Shade! Vajra Indestructibility!"

Ye Xiuwen used three great skills in a row, and his golden light flashed in an instant.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!."

The golden glow suddenly rose, and the sound of metal and iron clanging came, but the result was that the iron cloth shirt collapsed instantly!

"What a fierce slash! Give it to me!"

With the naked eye alone, Ye Xiuwen could no longer catch the traces of the three or five chief rudder masters, so he had to turn on the god-level clairvoyance.

The magical skill of god-level perspective is definitely not just as simple as seeing through a person's body, but can capture the details of things, even the trajectory of air flow!
"Good work!"

Ye Xiuwen applauded in his heart, but at this moment, the golden bell shattered, and Ye Xiuwen was left with only the last defense 'King Kong Indestructible Magic Art'!
The statue of the Buddha is still chanting the mantra, and the golden lights are blocking the infinite slash!
"Zheng!."

With a little bit of consonance, Ye Xiuwen stabbed out with his sword, and actually met the opponent's short sword, pointing to the head!
"Hmph! Hang Zhatian, you are the No.1 who can block my 'Assassin Art', but today, that's all for you! Hahaha!"

(End of this chapter)