"I'll pay you back tenfold."
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, the killing knife in his hand flashing with a cold light.
Nie Wushuang's expression was cold; he knew what Xiao Chen meant.
"Pay me back ten times? That depends on whether you have the ability to do so!"
As he finished speaking, Nie Wushuang drew his sword, and a murderous intent soared into the sky.
“Stand back!”
Xiao Chen said something to Xiao Dao and others.
Xiaodao and others nodded and took a few steps back.
Even Zhang Jinshan stepped back. From the few words, he vaguely guessed something.
However, he did not say much, but stared at Xiao Chen, wanting to see how outstanding this young man who was praised by the old man was!
"kill!"
Nie Wushuang shouted softly, and the blade in his hand flashed, heading straight for Xiao Chen's face.
This is a killer move!
"I heard your knife is very fast. I want to see how fast it is!"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Nie Wushuang was slightly startled, and then a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he subconsciously fought back with a knife.
when!
The two knives collided with each other, creating sparks.
Xiao Chen reappeared. He looked at Nie Wushuang and smiled coldly: "Is that all?"
"The prodigies on the Prodigy Rankings are just like this!"
After Nie Wushuang's attack, he felt a little relieved.
"Really? Then let me show you... what a sharp sword is, what art is!"
As Xiao Chen spoke, his ancient martial arts skills were put into practice, and the cold sword intent spread out from the suicide sword.
Then he swung his sword, without any fancy moves, but extremely fast, like white lightning.
Nie Wushuang looked at Xiao Chen's knife and his eyelids jumped violently. It was too fast!
He held the knife with both hands and swept it forward, trying to block the knife.
But this knife, at a strange angle, pierced through the knife curtain he formed.
puff!
The sound of the blade cutting flesh could be heard, and blood spurted out.
Nie Wushuang staggered back, his face turning pale.
He looked down and saw a scar on his chest, about seven or eight centimeters long, with blood and flesh rolling around, which looked a little scary.
"This blow should have taken your life, but... I told Dahan that I would pay him back tenfold for the pain he endured! I said tenfold, so it means tenfold!"
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, said coldly, and disappeared on the spot.
"What a fast knife!"
Not far away, Xiaodao's eyes narrowed.
In his opinion, the knife in Xiao Chen's hand had formed a knife formation, turning into more than a dozen knives, real and fake, covering Nie Wushuang.
Nie Wushuang, who was surrounded by the sword array, felt cold all over, and even...felt desperate.
As the Blood Hand Gang's number one warrior, he swept through Xuanwu and hardly encountered any opponents!
He even once fought against a master in the early stage of Hua Jin. He didn't win, but he didn't lose either!
It can be seen how powerful he is!
Now, he was surrounded by the sword light and wanted to break out, but he was totally unable to do so.
He seemed to be trapped in a cage made of dozens of knives.
“It’s dangerous!”
Nie Wushuang's senior brother, the master of Hua Jin frowned.
However, when he looked at the dozen or so guns pointed at him, he did not dare to act rashly.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the knife light faded away and Xiao Chen took a few steps back.
At the same time, screams were heard.
Nie Wushuang staggered and almost fell to the ground.
There were more than a dozen wounds all over his upper body!
Blood gushed out, and soon he turned into a bloody man.
His body was shaking with pain, and he stared at Xiao Chen. For the first time, horror appeared in his eyes.
"Nineteen knives, fifty-one knives left, I'll play with you slowly!"
Xiao Chen held the killing knife in his hand and looked at Nie Wushuang with cold eyes, without a trace of mercy.
Although he was not present at the time, he could imagine the scene. Li Hanhou was also stabbed several times, covered in blood, turned into a bloody man, fighting to despair!
Therefore, he wanted to let Nie Wushuang experience ten times what Li Hanhou had experienced!
Li Hanhou had seven fatal wounds and multiple knife wounds... and Xiao Chen planned to leave at least seventy knife wounds on Nie Wushuang!
This is paying back tenfold!
"Xiao Chen, your combat power is much greater than Wushuang's, isn't this bullying?"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother looked at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and said angrily.
"Bullying? Ha, when he was at the Great Perfection of Dark Power and surrounded and killed my brother at the late stage of Dark Power, why didn't you say that he was bullying? If you say that I was bullying, then fine, I will bully him tonight!"
Xiao Chen turned to look at him and said coldly.
"Do you dare to fight me?"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother glared at Xiao Chen.
"You? You want to die? I'll help you... Wait, after I kill him, it will be your turn!"
Xiao Chen said, pointing at him.
"Look at him, if you move, you will die!"
After hearing what Xiao Chen said, the dozen or so soldiers adjusted their shooting angles, and some even turned on their infrared sights and aimed at Senior Brother Nie Wushuang's heart.
"you……"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother was furious. As a master of Hua Jin, when had he ever been treated like this!
"Nie Wushuang, do you feel okay?"
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, clenched the killing knife in his hand, and walked forward slowly.
"kill!"
Nie Wushuang endured the pain, let out a long roar, and rushed towards Xiao Chen with blood.
Puff puff puff!
"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."
As the sound of the knife continued to enter the body, Xiao Chen's cold voice sounded at the same time.
"ah!"
Nie Wushuang let out a shrill scream. Some of the knife wounds overlapped with each other.
Soon, he lost his balance, his body swayed, and he was about to fall to the ground.
The ground around him was also stained red with blood.
"Does it hurt? My brother must have felt pain too!"
Xiao Chen's voice sounded like it came from the underworld, ringing in Nie Wushuang's ears.
He rarely tortured someone like this, but today... he was really angry!
If Li Hanhou didn't have so many wounds on his body, he might not be so angry.
After all, when you are in the world, you are bound to get hurt.
He would avenge Li Hanhou, but he would not torture Nie Wushuang with his sword.
But now... I will pay you back tenfold, without a single blow!
"Fifty-three, fifty-four..."
Xiao Chen's knife continued to chop at Nie Wushuang's body, and even... a palm-sized piece of flesh fell to the ground.
Nie Wushuang could no longer scream. He finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with a thud.
There was...an eerie silence all around.
All the members of the Blood Hand Gang stared with wide eyes at the blood-covered Nie Wushuang, the Blood Hand Gang's number one warrior!
Before tonight, they had never thought that Nie Wushuang, the almost undefeated god of war, would end up like this!
In the past, he was the one who brutally killed others, but he never expected...
Situ Hao's face looked extremely ugly. He wanted to say something, but when he saw Zhang Jinshan's expressionless face and the soldiers around him armed with real guns and live ammunition, he dared not.
He never expected that tonight...would be like this!
Zhou Fei and Ying Falcon also stared at Nie Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and clenched their fists.
As big shots in Xuanwu and even in the surrounding cities, who could shake the underground world with just a stomp of their feet, they have never felt so aggrieved as they do today!
Yes, it’s just frustrating!
In the past, they were the ones who bullied others!
They haven't been bullied for many years!
But today, they had to watch Nie Wushuang being chopped to the ground by Xiao Chen's sword again and again, and they could do nothing!
In the past, they would laugh when they watched Nie Wushuang use cruel means to kill others.
But today... they couldn't laugh anymore.
“Kill…Kill me!”
Nie Wushuang fell in a pool of blood. There was almost no healthy spot on his body. It was all covered with wounds.
He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move.
Unfortunately, Xiao Chen controlled his strength very well, so even if the wound hit a fatal spot, it wouldn't be very deep, and would only cause a lot of blood, but would not take his life.
"Kill you? Ha, wait ten times longer, and I'll take your life."
As Xiao Chen spoke, another knife fell.
"You must have tortured and killed many people in the past, right? Today, I will help them collect their debts!"
Nie Wushuang curled up on the ground, with red all before his eyes.
There were also several wounds on his head and face.
"Sixty-five, sixty-six..."
He listened to the cold numbers and for some reason, he felt relieved. He was almost seventy.
As long as you reach seventy, you will be liberated!
In his opinion, death is liberation for him at this moment.
"seventy!"
The cold numbers, like a death warrant, rang out at the scene.
“Kill me!”
At the same time, Nie Wushuang let out a shrill roar.
"Okay, I'll help you!"
Xiao Chen looked at Nie Wushuang, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent of the killing knife was terrifying.
Snap!
With a flash of cold light, Nie Wushuang's head rolled to the ground.
Seeing Nie Wushuang's head covered in blood and even a little scary, Situ Hao and others' hearts skipped a beat.
Nie Wushuang, just died like that?
The Blood Hand Gang members around them all widened their eyes. The number one general... is dead?
"you……"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother glared at Xiao Chen, emitting cold murderous intent.
"Xiao Chen, I want to fight you according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world!"
He also wanted to not say that and just go forward and kill Xiao Chen to avenge Nie Wushuang.
But he didn't dare!
Therefore, he could only speak according to the rules of the ancient martial arts world.
"Fight me? Okay, I'll give you a chance."
Xiao Chen looked at him, nodded, and slowly raised the blood-stained killing knife.
"Come!"
"A life-and-death battle, do you dare?"
Nie Wushuang's senior brother asked in a cold voice.
"good."
Xiao Chen laughed mockingly. Was he afraid of killing himself? Was he shot to death?
I have to say, he really thought too much.
"A life-and-death battle, life and death are determined by fate. If I am killed by him, you must not avenge me and let him go!"
Xiao Chen said loudly.
"Now, is it okay?"
Ding!
Nie Wushuang's senior brother drew his sword and walked forward slowly.
"Junior brother, I will avenge you...Kill!"
As he finished speaking, the aura of transformation spread and the light of the sword enveloped Xiao Chen.
The knife in his hand is faster than Nie Wushuang!
"Kill him!"
Situ Hao and others shouted that if Xiao Chen died, the situation tonight might have new changes.
when!
Xiao Chen raised his knife and blocked the blow.
"Life and death are determined by fate... I will take your life too!"
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