Genius commoner

Chapter 1093
Similar coldness, similar killing intent, and similar ruthlessness.

Seeing Qianye Meizi's posture, and looking at the five corpses on the ground, the bloody hand knew that the prey had become a hunter. He let out a roar, waved his hands, and more than ten darts enveloped Qianye Meizi. , At the same time, he turned around and ran towards the side of the lake, as many yuan as he wanted, obviously he wanted to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the time when Qianye Meizi swept more than a dozen darts to the ground, the bloody hand was already close to the other end of the woods, running faster than a rabbit, which also showed that he smelled danger. When Qianye Meizi was about to catch up , a group of people suddenly appeared in the woods, Ye Zixuan led more than ten elites to appear, and Kong Xiaohan also led people out from the other side.

Seeing Ye Zixuan and the others appear, Xueshou's expression changed drastically. He knew that today might be difficult to end well, so he stopped talking nonsense right now. He moved his footsteps, and the speed was even more astonishing. Flying his hands to repel three people, and then knocking four surrounding opponents into the air, showing his tyranny as always.

A blood-clothed man rushed forward subconsciously, and then slashed out without any hesitation.

The light of the knife is like practice!
It's just that this knife was still held down by the bloody hand. The right hand snapped the saber, and without retreating half a step, he fought directly at close quarters. Still unable to control it, he staggered back a few steps before barely standing still, with a smear of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Without stagnation, Xueshou threw his body, knocked his opponent into the air, knocked over five or six Ye Gong disciples, and then flipped his hands again, knocking down four or five people, broke through three encircling circles, and rushed to Ye Zixuan like a phantom In front of him, seeing Ye Zixuan's playful and cold expression, his bloody hands trembled slightly, but he knew that he had no other choice.

He shouted coldly: "Death!"

The bloody hand raised his leg, and ruthlessly swept Ye Zixuan's upper body with one leg, his movements were heavy and swift.

Ye Zixuan snorted coldly: "With this level, you dare to come to the capital to act wild?"

"It's more than enough to kill you!"

The bloody hand ignored Kong Xiaohan and the shadow pressing from behind, and after Ye Zixuan dodged the thunder kick that he swept out, instead of fleeing far away, he shot more violently, his hands blasted out like cannonballs, breaking two Ye Gongs. The disciple's saber light bit Ye Zixuan and tried to attack. In this environment, he could only go to the dark one way.

30 seconds.

Xueshou made more than 20 moves in one breath, a violent storm, fierce and domineering, he is obviously not a persistent person who only specializes in one way, he can be regarded as a first-class all-rounder, water boxing, karate, taekwondo, ancient boxing, tan legs, In 30 seconds, Xueshou changed several tactics, and the vigorous wind made the branches and leaves of the forest tremble.

Ye Zixuan calmly blocked his attack.

"It's my turn!"

Withdrew more than ten meters to eliminate the opponent's deadly momentum, Ye Zixuan yelled sharply, after defusing the opponent's sweep, his left hand suddenly poured [-]% of his strength, and blasted towards the empty door of the bloody hand, the bloody hand's face changed drastically when he saw this, I could feel Ye Zixuan's surging power, but it was too late to back off, so I shouted loudly.

Fist blows out.

Head-to-head!Rock-shattering!
The two fists approached quickly with astonishing momentum. The bloody hand looked at the fist rushing towards him, and the corner of his mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm. Soaked in potion for many years, even able to hold a knife and gun, Ye Zixuan is definitely courting death if he confronts him head-on.

He could already foresee that after this punch, Ye Zixuan would definitely fly out and vomit blood, and his left hand would be broken every inch of it. Then he could hijack him and escape from here, and even kill Ye Zixuan to complete the mission. Once Ye Zixuan dies in his hands, Musashi will appreciate him even more, and he will become a hero.

He has a [-]% chance of being the head of the White Tiger Gang.

Thinking of this, the smile on Xueshou's face was rarely exuberant, and he even ignored the fear of Chiba Meizi just now.

Their fists collided, and the two punched each other firmly, a gust of killing air suddenly sank, making the surrounding fighting sounds quieter.

Ye Zixuan didn't spurt blood and fly out as the bloody hand expected, and he didn't fall to the ground with an inch of fracture. He just took a step back and coughed. It felt that the whole arm went numb for a moment, and became a little less flexible, and then heard a crumbling sound.

The clothes on his right arm flew and torn like twisted rattan.

The bloody hand felt a strong and tyrannical force, breaking through his five knuckles, and then spreading to his wrists and shoulders, making every joint burst like firecrackers.

He didn't even have time for pain, because the pain was wave after wave until it hit the whole brain.

He also fell straight back five or six meters, his entire joint shattered destructively, and six fingers were all broken.

Qianye Meizi who ran over had a happy expression on her face: "Mr. Xuan." Then she looked like a child who had done something wrong: "I'm sorry, I left troubles for you to cause trouble."

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand to stroke the woman's hair: "Stop talking about this, as long as you are fine."

When Kong Xiaohan and the others surrounded the bloody hand, the bloody hand leaned against a tree, looking at the trembling right hand in shock:
"How is this possible? How is it possible?"

He couldn't imagine and couldn't accept that he tried his best to completely defeat Ye Zixuan, but not only failed to achieve the expected result, but also shattered his joints, which meant that his hand could no longer be used, Ye Zixuan's The strength shocked him, how could this kid be so overbearing?Even his right hand, which is as hard as iron, can break through.

His shock overwhelmed the pain, until Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "You hurt my brother Pao, hit my woman, bloody hand, you are really promising."

Xueshou gritted his teeth and stood up, pulling out a dagger with his left hand: "You killed so many of my compatriots, and even Mr. Nakamura. The people I hurt you are just interest." He didn't say the rest, that is After killing Ye Zixuan in a fair battle, he will kill all the halls of Ye Gong to avenge Shixiong Nakamura and the others.

Ye Zixuan smiled leisurely: "The ambition is good, but unfortunately, the ability is a bit weak."

Xueshou let go and laughed wildly: "Ye Zixuan, I haven't lost yet."

"Is there another hand?"

Ye Zixuan stopped Kong Xiaohan and the others from coming forward, waved a saber and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will cut off your arm again."

After he finished speaking, he unobtrusively squeezed out a mouthful of the pill, crushed it and wiped it vigorously on the saber.

The bloody hand tugged at the corner of his mouth, shouted angrily, and raised the dagger high: "Come on, anyway, if you kill me, Master Musashi will avenge me."

There was a flash of cold light, before even seeing the shape of the knife clearly, the knife had already slashed to the bloody hand's face.

Bloody Hand's heart trembled, and he raised his hand instinctively, using all his strength.

Two knives intersect!The bloody hand was not sent flying by Ye Zixuan, because Ye Zixuan slapped him to the ground with a knife, and the force was quite domineering, making the bloody hand fall apart like an egg falling on the ground!When he stopped moving and lay on the ground, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and the dagger in his hand fell out.

A smear of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Without giving the other party time to breathe, Ye Zixuan took a step forward, slashed again, and raised an arm into the sky.

The bloody hand slammed like a broken kite and flew away. Ye Zixuan stood at the original position of the bloody hand like a god of death, surrounded by blood.

The bloody hand couldn't hold back a scream, and his body trembled in the cold wind.

The power of a sword is irresistible!
Qianye Meizi stepped forward with her sword straightened out: "Mr. Xuan, kill him."

Her beautiful eyes stared at the bloody hand, the mistake at the beginning caused Ye Gong a lot of trouble, she wanted to kill the bloody hand to avoid the disaster.

Ye Zixuan held her gently, and smiled softly: "He has already lost his arms, he is not much different from a dead person, there is no rush to kill him today."

Qianye Meizi didn't understand what Ye Zixuan meant, but she still nodded meekly: "Everything is up to Mr. Xuan."

"If I don't kill you today, go back and tell Musashi Ippon."

Ye Zixuan threw the blood-stained saber on the ground: "Three days later, during the Xiangshan battle, I dared to lay hands on Ye Gong during the battle. I will bombard the Pingweisi Exchange Hall."

He led the people around and left in a snappy manner, leaving behind a bloody hand struggling with pain on his face, and the wound from the knife gradually turned black and was still extremely itchy.

He won't know that this is just the beginning, not the end.

(End of this chapter)