Genius commoner

Chapter 436 Can't Escape Fifteen

"Go out, don't let them surround and attack!"

After defeating more than a dozen opponents, Ye Zixuan shouted to He Changqing and Guo Qiaochu, he originally wanted to kill all sixty enemies on the spot, so as to intimidate the Green Leaf Gang and He Changfeng, but Ye Zixuan found out, Vans kept coming from both ends of the street, and groups of green leaf boys came out, good and bad, but the team gradually grew.

While shouting, Ye Zixuan still slid his finger over the knife, his movements were neither fast nor slow, but exuded a forceful aura. In this day and age, masters and mediocre hands, those who have killed people and those who have not killed The person's temperament is indeed different, which made the faces of more than a dozen strong men approaching become dignified. He Changqing and Guo Qiaochu nodded: "Okay, get out!"

Afterwards, the two each chose to attack along the way.

Both of them have pretty good skills, and their knife skills are even more fierce like a poisonous snake. The machete flew across the night sky, whistling. Before the two enemies holding the steel pipe could clearly see the machete, they felt a sore throat. With a burst of enthusiasm, they fell to the ground, Guo Qiaochu turned around, swiped his machete, and the four attackers joined in the fall.

He Changqing also slashed at two enemies with a knife, blood on the ground and corpses on the ground. Their fierce and domineering knife skills could not be resisted at all, and the machete was erratic and difficult to lock.

When the naked eye locks on, it often penetrates one's own vitals or throat, so the scene appears very chaotic.

The enemy will not die, the sword will not stop!

Ye Zixuan saw the two men killing all directions, and his fighting spirit surged up to the sky. He jumped forward and slashed out with a knife, and suddenly saw the light shining.

Three strong men fell to the ground with blood spattered on the spot.

Sturdy!

"Kill, ah, kill!"

As a leader pushed upwards with both hands, more than a dozen enemies raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Zixuan screaming.The five big men rushing to the front couldn't dodge in time, and were pierced through the neck by the sharp machete, and the blood and flesh flew all over the place, making people suffocate.

Some of the machetes with remaining strength broke out from their necks, and shot into the chests of the enemies behind them with blood. The enemies facing Ye Zixuan all fell sideways, as if they were blown by a strong wind. Seeing the god of death coming, the blood stained the greasy floor, Ye Zixuan's ferocity made many enemies stunned.

They feel that this person should not exist in this world.

However, after hesitating for a moment, the enemy rushed again concentratedly, with swords flashing, wanting to kill Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan let out a long laugh, his right hand sank slightly, the machete flickered for an instant, and he swung it again and again to block the machete that was attacking him.

Dozens of burly enemies rushed to surround and kill from front, back, left, and right!

Although the enemy's momentum was like a rainbow, no one could be Ye Zixuan's opponent. Ye Zixuan's sword was pointed at him, and the enemy either saw blood in his throat or his chest burst.

No one dared to be aggressive towards him, some enemies even stopped in secret, no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop Ye Zixuan's aura like a rainbow, the battle was extremely tragic, each enemy fell at Ye Zixuan's feet, every inch of land was destroyed The blood was stained red, and the ground around his body seemed to be soaked in blood, and the enemies blocking his way scattered like a tide.

Ye Zixuan took the opportunity to rush over, and several Qing Yezi brothers who had no time to dodge, before they could react, they found themselves being knocked into the air, and then a few saber lights flashed, and they all fell to the ground with their throats sealed, Ye Zixuan charged The speed is extremely fast, the distance of more than ten meters is reached in an instant, and the machete in his hand emits a bloodthirsty light in midair.

Many enemies' faces changed drastically, and they moved and retreated. Their courage of the pack of wolves was slowly disappearing.

Ye Zixuan licked his lips and hooked his fingers to the remaining ten or so people: "Come again."

At this moment, Ye Zixuan suddenly sensed a sense of danger, he instinctively rushed forward, blocking the enemy in front of him thinking he was about to attack, and backed away with a whoosh, almost as soon as Ye Zixuan moved away, a bullet whizzed away With a shot, a strong man who was struggling had not yet stabilized his body, his chest hurt, and he fell back to the food stall.

His chest was stained with blood, his limbs twitched twice and then he was silent.

Ye Zixuan didn't stop here, and instinctively rolled to the side again, hiding in the eaves on both sides of the food stall, and two more bullets hit the place where he rolled, a wine bottle and a chair shattered with a bang, and the ground also Two bomb craters, a man who was about to slash at Ye Zixuan with a knife, halfway up the machete, felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

He looked down, and saw a wound, apparently shot by a stray bullet.

He couldn't help letting out a scream, and the rest of the enemies stopped subconsciously, looking around with fear: "They have guns! They have guns!"

They injured two companions in a row. They thought it was Ye Zixuan's shooter. As soon as they shouted, dozens of reinforcements flooded in from behind. Angry, he immediately picked up the wine bottles, plates, and forks on the ground, and threw them at Ye Zixuan one after another.

Debris flew all over the sky, blurring everyone's vision.

Ye Zixuan took advantage of this gap to rush into a restaurant, passed through the back door, and quickly ran towards the sniper's position. The one who dared to snipe at himself was not reconciled to seeing one side.

Ye Zixuan walked through the back door of the restaurant, ran for more than 20 meters, and arrived at the entrance of an old building. Then he went up to the roof at the fastest speed, kicked open the broken iron door, and pointed a gun at him, Ye Zixuan With a slip of the body, the muzzle was instantly released from the lock. The opponent had no time to react, his finger had already pulled the trigger, and a bullet was sprayed out.

The iron gate became dilapidated, and there was still a puff of gunpowder smoke in the air.

A thin old man appeared.

One shot missed, the other party immediately threw a sniper rifle at Ye Zixuan, then drew out a sharp sword and rushed up, taking advantage of Ye Zixuan's block to block the sniper rifle, he stabbed Ye Zixuan's heart silently with a sword, and then Quickly and viciously, the latter stopped in time, jumped sideways, avoided the opponent's blow, and slashed unceremoniously.

The blade was like a ferocious long snake, and went straight into the chest of the thin old man. The corner of the thin old man's mouth moved, and he swiped out a sword with his backhand.

With a crisp sound, he slammed away Ye Zixuan's powerful and heavy knife.

Ye Zixuan moved to the side, his body moved a few steps out of inertia, and the thin old man took two steps back, but he didn't even adjust his breath, raised his sharp sword, and charged at Ye Zixuan several meters away again. Go, from his point of view, Ye Zixuan has fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the whole person is at the end of his strength, and he is completely vulnerable.

Moreover, the skinny old man was still thinking about Ye Zixuan's knife that hurt his shoulder that night, so this time he tried to stab Ye Zixuan to death with the sword again.

The skinny old man is too thorough in his research and too confident, so when Ye Zixuan did not retreat but advanced with the knife and slashed out again and again, the skinny old man's expression couldn't stop changing drastically. , so that he had to block, the thin old man snarled, and before he could dodge in time, he swung his long sword to block.

Twelve records kept ringing, swords collided, and sparks shot out!

The sword collided, retreating and advancing, followed by an extremely ear-piercing metal crisp sound, the thin old man with injuries finally couldn't resist the force from Ye Zixuan's attack, one arm was numb and his body retreated, Ye Zixuan slashed ten times in one breath. After three cuts, there was a sudden shout, and the No. 14 knife had already slashed obliquely without hesitation, and a streak of blood reflected the night sky red.

When the knife went down, there was a trail of blood.

The thin old man's chest was flushed, and his flesh and blood were flying.

When the skinny old man took a few steps back and hit the wall with his sword to cushion the pressure, Ye Zixuan rushed up again like a rainbow, clung to this tough opponent, let out a long roar, took a step diagonally, turned around abruptly, clasped the saber with both hands, and slashed It came out, and the reflected light flashed like a thunderbolt, and endless energy seemed to be poured into his long knife.

He slashed out with a knife, and it seemed invincible.

The thin old man swung his sword to block, but suddenly he felt stagnant, and his whole body was uncontrollably weak. His expression changed drastically, but before he could say anything, Ye Zixuan had already slashed over with his sword. When there was a loud noise, the thin old man Even the man and the sword flew out, and blood spurted out on the way, Ye Zixuan didn't stop there, and slid over again.

When the machete slashed, it made a sharp roar.

The skinny old man's hair was blown by Ye Feng like a mess of grass. As the master next to He Changfeng, although he was a little flustered and knew that Ye Zixuan was domineering, he still chose to fight because he was not as agile as Ye Zixuan with a shoulder injury. Escaping would only cause Ye Zixuan to stab him in the back, and if he gave it a go, he might win a chance.

In his opinion, how can he hold on for a while longer, after all, Ye Zixuan has fought for a long time, and he also fought against fourteen knives just now.

So he only needs to hold on for a few more minutes to hold back Ye Zixuan's attack, and brother Qing Yezi will arrive in time. Not only will he be out of danger, but Ye Zixuan will probably be killed instead.

The sword collided fiercely again, this time, the thin old man's face paled instantly, he found that Ye Zixuan's knife strength could not resist at all.

Mount Taishan hits the top!

In his thoughts, his sharp sword broke in two instantly, while Ye Zixuan's long knife continued unabated, and it slashed into the thin old man's neck, spattering a stream of hot blood.

The huge impact made the bodies of the two people almost stick together, and the mask of the skinny old man fell to the ground.

Ye Zixuan, whose face was covered with blood, looked at the skinny old man with sarcasm in his eyes: "You can escape the first day of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day."

Ye Zixuan kicked him out of the rooftop.

The thin old man fell from the sky, and hit a car downstairs with a loud noise. The car sank in an instant, twisted, and ruptured, and the alarm sounded horribly.

At this time, Guo Qiaochu and He Changqing, who broke out from the encirclement, rushed to the side of the car, and they were shocked when they saw the thin old man:
"Gu Dapeng?"

(End of this chapter)