Draw the sword, draw the sword, and cut with the sword!
The Eight-Direction Sword Qi was the famous sword formation of the Small Sword Society. The sword energy was so continuous that even a congenital warrior would find it difficult to escape.
Ye Tian's pupils shrank, and just as eight knives came out, Ye Tian waved his hand and a shovel came down directly.
Lingkong took out a shovel from his back, and this scene alone stunned the knifeman on the opposite side.
The sword formation was not completed, and the shovel hit the Tang sword. The terrifying force shattered the swordsman's knees and made him kneel on the ground.
The shovel swung down again, hitting the man in the face.
"boom!"
He flew out with the knife.
A larger gap appeared in the Eight-Directional Sword Formation, causing the remaining seven people to stare at Ye Tian in a daze.
"It's not strong!" Ye Tian looked at the shovel handle, which was broken and thrown on the ground.
"Kill him!"
The seven people saw the shovel fall to the ground and rushed out again.
Ye Tian also rushed out, stretched out his hand again, took out a shovel from his back, and pulled it down.
“Bang!”
The other knifeman flew out and smashed the shovel on the spot.
"Where did he get the shovel?"
The knifeman was dumbfounded and wanted to rush over. Ye Tian reached behind his back and pulled out two new shovels with red ropes hanging from them.
"Fuck!"
"boom!"
The shovel hit continuously, and figures flew out one after another.
There was no more knife formation, the remaining three people retreated again, looking at Ye Tian with evasive eyes. Ye Tian no longer had a shovel in his hand, and came to Wang Shui with his air hand.
The three of them hid behind the peak.
Wang Shui also wanted to hide, but his legs were not working well.
"Han Xiaoling, my friend."
"Ah?" Wang Shui could no longer be arrogant and wanted to explain to Ye Tian.
"Which hand?"
"What hand?"
"Whatever, let's start with the left hand."
Ye Tian grabbed Wang Shui's head and pressed it hard against the wall. Half of his face was blurred. Ye Tian grabbed Wang Shui's hair and pressed him to the ground again.
One hand grabbed Wang Shui's right hand and said coldly: "I will break every bone, you see clearly."
"Save me, what are you still watching?" Wang Shui was scared to death.
"boom!"
After punching down, Ye Tian didn't even look at the knifeman and Gao Feng, and punched down again.
There are 27 bones in one hand, and 54 in both hands, not one less, all of which were comminuted fractures. Wang Shui woke up, fainted again, and woke up again.
The star tattoo was also blurred, and his hands looked like noodles.
"Oh, and there's another foot!"
"Please let me go. I didn't cut it. It was just my hands."
"boom!"
Ye Tian didn't listen at all. He just broke his ankle and stepped on it hard.
Aqua Wang fell in a pool of blood and became a disabled person forever.
"My friend, can you just move whenever you want?"
"I'm here today to collect interest. Tell Bai Kuanglin to surrender. Otherwise, I will personally destroy the Xiaodao Society."
"How shameless!"
Gao Feng couldn't bear it anymore, Ye Tian still wanted to destroy the Xiaodao Society.
A flash of sword light appeared, and Gao Feng held two swords in his hands. The remaining swordsmen from the treasury behind him came out. All of them held black-gold Tang swords and stared fiercely at Ye Tian.
"Just you? You still want to destroy our Little Knife Society?"
"Do you know the history of our Little Knife Society?"
"Does what you did have anything to do with the Xiaodao Society? I just said that you are worse than animals."
"Weren't you born from women?"
Ye Tian's eyes became fierce, but Gao Feng took a step forward, and the sword energy on his body gathered.
"Boss, let's kill him together."
"No need, I'll do it."
"I want to show you what true swordsmanship is."
Gao Feng was too arrogant, his two swords clashing, creating a string of sparks. Gao Feng walked towards him with a sinister smile, and every step he took contained a murderous aura.
"Kid, tell me your name."
"You're not qualified to know."
The people around him started shouting, and they all cheered for Gao Feng. Gao Feng roared, and soared into the air, his two swords like two dragons, slashing towards Ye Tian.
Ye Tian disappeared.
Everyone was still shouting, and when they saw Ye Tian, Ye Tian appeared behind Gao Feng.
A classic Chinese military bayonet appeared in Ye Tian's hand.
Drops of blood dripped from the grooves of the bayonet.
"What the hell? What's going on?"
"Why isn't the boss moving?"
These experts were all panicking, trying to get a clear look at Gao Feng. At this moment, Gao Feng stumbled and his head split in two.
“Oh my god!”
"One knife?"
Arrogant and domineering, he was at the peak of his swordsmanship training, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow from Ye Tian.
The two swords fell to the ground and the body also fell to the ground.
"Help!"
The swordsmen panicked and tried to rush out, but unfortunately, the bayonets had already appeared.
The God of Death is coming.
The sword light was not as bright as the cold bayonet, and the bayonet turned into streaks of light, and all the swordsmen fell down.
Aqua Regia has gone crazy!
Ye Tian looked at the treasury and walked in.
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