The masters only saw a shadow flash from behind the sturdy man, make a "U" shape and return. With a "crack!", the eight-immortal table that he touched was broken into pieces.

"Ah~!" The scream rang again. The first person saw Tianluo rushing and hurriedly pressed down the long knife in his hand to block this attack. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yulin's dagger easily cut off his long knife and his hands! The

broken wrist flew out, blood gushed out, and the last words of this person before his death were a miserable howl!

"He has a precious sword! Form a formation!" someone shouted anxiously. If you still can't see that Zhao Yulin is very powerful and can no longer rely on chaos to win but can only form a formation to deal with it, then you are really blind!

However, this person still misunderstood one thing, that is, what Zhao Yulin held in his hand was not a precious sword, but just a sharp steel dagger. If it was sold in the market, it would not exceed one thousand yuan. The reason why Zhao Yulin was able to cut off the enemy's long sword with a dagger was nothing more than the word "fast".

In the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible except speed!

The thunderous rage was so amazing that it was undetectable to the naked eye. The destructive force exerted on the dagger at such a fast speed was unimaginable. In addition, Zhao Yulin had mastered the inch force, so it was not impossible for him to cut off the opponent's long sword when the weapons touched.

However, no matter whether the person who shouted to form a formation was wrong or not, at least he shouted to form a formation. The sharp dagger hitting the solid formation was like driving a car into a wall. No matter how powerful Zhao Yulin was, he could not confront the remaining thirteen masters head-on.

These masters who came to kill Zhao Yulin this time were not from the same sect. It was a lie to say that they could form a formation similar to the "Beidou Seven Star Formation" with a variety of styles that could greatly enhance their strength. However, it was no problem for them to simply form a group formation that could attack and defend.

The strong meat shield-type masters stood in front of the formation, the all-round masters who could attack and defend were in the middle of the formation, and the hidden weapon masters who were good at long-range attacks were hidden behind the formation. This was a very ordinary conventional formation. The thirteen masters also consciously stood in their own positions. When the formation was unstable at first, they were attacked from both sides by Zhao Yulin. After paying the lives of three people, the remaining ten people finally formed a stable formation, staring at Zhao Yulin like a solid fortress!

"Hey!" Zhao Yulin stood proudly in front of the formation, panting slightly, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Since the masters began to form a formation, it became more and more difficult for him to kill. Every time he charged, he was no longer facing an enemy who was at a loss or resisting in a panic, but a murderous intention revealed from all angles. The attacked person only needed to run away or delay desperately, and the task of killing Zhao Yulin would be completed by others.

Before the formation was fully formed, three more people died under Zhao Yulin's knife, and Zhao Yulin was inevitably injured in many places. In order to kill the target, he could only barely protect the vital parts, and as for other parts, he could not protect them well. Being able to successfully kill three more people before the opponent formed a formation was already Zhao Yulin's limit. But the battle is not over yet. Only one of Zhao Yulin and the ten masters can walk out of this room alive!

After a pause, Zhao Yulin moved again. He was a little tired, but the hidden weapon master at the end of the formation would not give him time to rest. Instead of passively defending, he might as well continue to attack with all his strength!

The blood beads could not keep up with Zhao Yulin's speed and flew away in the air. Zhao Yulin would not confront the three strong men like bulls in the front head-on, that would simply be courting death. He needed to go around the back of the formation and find those hidden weapon masters to attack. As long as he killed the only two hidden weapon masters left in the formation and destroyed the opponent's long-range attack means, he could slowly deal with the remaining enemies.

"Tap, tap, tap!" As Zhao Yulin circled, the human formation also began to rotate, with the meat shield warriors always at the front. Zhao Yulin was circling a large circle, and they were circling a small circle. Although they had an advantage in moving distance, some of them were already struggling to continue. The huge gap in hard power could not be made up by a simple formation.

The one who had the most difficulty holding on was an all-round master at the back of the formation. He was completely gritting his teeth and holding on. He might fall to the ground at any time. Zhao Yulin was waiting, and the masters at the back of the formation were also waiting. When this person could no longer hold on, it would be the time for the two sides to fight for life and death again!

The man suddenly felt weak and his body shook slightly. It was now! Zhao Yulin suddenly sped up, and the hidden weapon master hurriedly held the hidden weapon tightly, raised his hand and hit the path that Zhao Yulin had to pass, and quickly held the hidden weapon again, ready for the next wave of attack at any time!

However, Zhao Yulin actually stopped his steps and rushed from the opposite direction. The two hidden weapons fell completely into the air, and the formation was suddenly in chaos. The man who had already been unable to support himself shook and fell directly backwards, and the hidden weapon master behind him was also unstable!

Opportunity!

"Chichi!" Two streams of blood flew up, and a group of afterimages passed by a hidden weapon master. After the master fell down, he never got up again. The all-round master who couldn't hold on also fell down. Death was a relief for him.

"Swoosh!" A hidden weapon came flying with a sound of breaking through the air, and the remaining hidden weapon master's attack position was only one meter away from Zhao Yulin! When Zhao Yulin raised his head, the flying hidden weapon was almost touching his eyes, and behind the hidden weapon was the master's cruel smile!

The man had guessed that Zhao Yulin would rush in the opposite direction, but deliberately did not warn him, and exchanged the lives of two teammates for this opportunity to attack!

He Qinglang!

This name suddenly appeared in Zhao Yulin's mind. This person's style is so similar to He Qinglang. He only looks at the result, not the process, and he doesn't hesitate to use two lives as bait!

It's a pity that you don't have the opportunity to be the next He Qinglang! Zhao Yulin thought fiercely, and the dagger in his hand was thrown out like lightning, deeply piercing the man's left chest. Zhao Yulin raised his body with all his strength, trying to reduce the damage caused by the hidden weapon that he could not avoid.

"Chi!" The hidden weapon pierced Zhao Yulin's right chest, and blood spurted out.

The difference between the left chest and the right chest is the difference between life and death. You died, I am still alive, I made a profit!

The injured Zhao Yulin hurriedly rolled on the ground, and then flew back, barely avoiding the next killing move of the remaining masters.

At this point, the situation had become 1V7. Zhao Yulin's charge killed the only two remaining hidden weapon masters in the opponent's formation, and also took care of the all-round master who was exhausted. His performance was brilliant, but he himself was also injured by a sneak attack, and the weapon in his hand was thrown away. The current situation was probably much more difficult than when it was 1V10.

The pressure on Zhao Yulin doubled, and the seven masters hesitated. They could see that Zhao Yulin was already at the end of his strength. If they rushed up now, they would probably kill him. But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Zhao Yulin who fought desperately would definitely take one or two lives, and none of them wanted to be one of those "one or two lives".

These people came from different sects and had no friendship with each other. They had no awareness of giving up their own interests for the sake of the overall situation. They were standing here just to get paid to do something. The

seven people looked at each other. Since no one wanted to go up and die, they would go together! Their formation became loose, and they moved towards Zhao Yulin in an arc, with everyone being cautious.

Zhao Yulin suddenly put his hand on the flying knife-shaped hidden weapon on his right chest, and the seven people hurriedly stopped their steps in fear, and cautiously stopped pressing forward.

Zhao Yulin smiled bitterly in his heart. He was now more like a bluffing paper tiger. He had consumed too much physical strength and no longer had the energy to launch a killing move. In fact, whether it was launching Thunder Wrath or Graceful and Shocking, it would consume a lot of physical strength. In order to kill the enemy quickly, he launched Graceful and Shocking at the same time as Thunder Wrath, and his strength increased instantly. Otherwise, the strong man he killed could even withstand bullets, so how could he be killed by him in one move?

Killing twenty martial arts masters by himself is a brilliant achievement that should be proud of. However, even though Zhao Yulin has achieved this, it is not enough for him to leave here alive. With

his current physical strength, he does not have the strength to use either Thunder Wrath or Pian Ruo Jing Hong. If he is allowed to rest for a while to recover his physical strength, he can beat these seven masters in various ways. However, how can the other party do as he wishes?

This time, the seven people no longer tested cautiously. The steps they took towards Zhao Yulin became more steady. Obviously, they did not want to delay any longer. If Zhao Yulin was allowed to recover his physical strength, none of them would be able to leave alive!

"Let's fight!" Zhao Yulin pulled out the flying knife on his right chest. His eyes turned red and blood spurted out from the wound. If he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, he would soon become mentally confused due to excessive blood loss. But Zhao Yulin couldn't care about that anymore. With powerful enemies around him, how could he bandage the wound? If he didn't get hurt after killing the hidden weapon master, he could still deal with others with his agile skills, but the wound on his right chest didn't allow him to make any other choices. The only way was to fight to the death!

Using up his last bit of strength, Zhao Yulin's steps became unsteady again. With only a ten-centimeter-long flying knife in his hand, he was in danger of killing seven masters. If the seven men had fought Zhao Yulin to the death like they had done before, it would probably be Zhao Yulin who was in danger now. However, after gaining the advantage, the seven men's mentality changed. No one wanted to sacrifice their own life for others, but wanted to slowly wear Zhao Yulin down. Such timidity allowed Zhao Yulin, who was running out of strength, to gain the upper hand.

"Puff!" Zhao Yulin's murderous intention suddenly appeared. A strong man was unable to dodge and was pierced through the throat by the flying knife in Zhao Yulin's hand. He died after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his weapon, the simple knife, had already fallen into Zhao Yulin's hand.

Although the heavy simple knife was not a weapon Zhao Yulin was used to using, it was at least much more convenient than the short flying knife.

Since no one has the awareness to fight desperately, let them all die here!

Zhao Yulin held the simple knife and approached the remaining six people step by step!