Killing happened when Tang Yi pulled out his double thorns.

Facing the thirty or forty murderers, his face looked cold.

The battle was so familiar to him.

As for the fighting of these third-rate killers in front of him, they were even more invisible to him.

True anger is the current state, without being furious, nor being furious.

All there is is indifference and ruthlessness.

Even though the sharp blade penetrated the other party's throat and blood gushed on Tang Yi's face, he still had no expression.

He was like a ghost, wandering around the crowd.

As the sword flashed, every time I turned around, someone would fall down.

Ruthless, only one move.

No waste or hesitation.

The baron behind him hugged Martha tightly, but his eyes could not leave Tang Yi.

The same is true for Race. Over the years, he has also seen many good players in the Hell Boxing Gym.

But for the first time he saw that someone was so clean and neat to kill.

Even though the Baron has been interested in studying fighting since he was a child.

A pair of eyes has seen various fighting methods around the world.

But it was definitely the first time he had seen the killing in front of him.

Without the ability that the naked eye cannot capture, Tang Yi's figure and they could clearly see it.

But there is also a ghostly feeling, which comes from Tang Yi's precise movement.

Every step, he walked to a position where the other party could not avoid.

At the same time, the location he stayed also made it impossible for others around him to move forward at all.

He fought against the crowd, but Tang Yi's body skills allowed him to face attacks from three people at the same time at most.

The two thorns in the hand flew up and down, and the seemingly plain thorns, picking, hooking, and sweeping moves are always so smooth.

If Tang Yi is fighting, it would be better to say that he is dancing.

Walking beside everyone with a natural and smooth shuttle.

His knife was cold, without any external opening, nor any domineering spirit.

However, it will always penetrate the weakest position of the opponent.

The screams became the melody of his battle, and he took every step so casually.

Sometimes he turned around like a whirlwind, cutting the throats of several people around him at the same time, and sometimes he dissipated like smoke and surrounded by the other party.

More than thirty people became his accompaniment. Among the ghostly figures, only corpses were left behind.

In the sword light and sabre shadows, Baron and Rayche were really surprised, and at the same time they felt like they had survived the disaster.

If Martha hadn't been there that night, they really couldn't imagine what the two would have ended up like.

The more skilled the Yin-Yang double-thorn moves, compared with the paving and killing technique, Tang Yi with a knife in his hand will naturally be even more terrifying.

In particular, his flying knife was even more deadly.

From time to time, he shot out from his hands, as if the attack was approaching, but in the end he drew an arc and shot the killer in the distance.

"puff!"

When the last flying knife flew out, it penetrated directly into the spider's calf that was about to escape.

His originally loyal subordinates, the wolf spider and the black wolf, had turned into corpses and fell not far from him.

Tang Yi deliberately left a living mouth for this knife, otherwise he would have become a corpse long ago.

"Who are you?"

The spider was so painful that he was sweating heavily. He fell to the ground and his right leg was bleeding.

I never thought that the task I had already obtained failed because of such a guy.

"I said, you are not qualified to know. But if you want to die more easily, it is best to tell the mastermind behind you."

Tang Yi smiled evilly and walked towards the spider step by step.

"You will never know that with you, my master will definitely make you repay a hundred times!"

The spider's eyes turned and fell on the baron.

Immediately afterwards, black blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, he bit through the huge poison in his dentures and died instantly.

"It's still strong, much stronger than you thieves!"

Tang Yi sneered after watching the spider's corpse fall to the ground.

His eyes turned and fell on another group of people.

They who he deliberately stayed there, and it is time to harvest them.

Looking at Tang Yi with a wicked smile, Kameda Jian Er, whose right arm was still bleeding, suddenly felt a cold back.

"Don't run!"

Originally, he wanted to command several of his apprentices to stop Tang Yi.

But they didn't expect that Tang Yi had just walked over, and they stood up and ran towards the stairs.

"Where to go!"

How could Rachet let these traitors escape and step forward, but just as he reached the stairs, the bodies of the few people in front of him had already fallen to the ground.

The person who walked over the corpse was the spirit snake in a long skirt, holding a long black whip in her hand, and a smile was hanging on the corner of her mouth.

The whip with barbs was fed a huge poison. The black mark on the corpse's neck was caused by the poison that was blood-sealed.

Without saying anything, the spirit snake stood by the door, looking at Tang Yi who was walking towards Kameda Jian Er step by step.

"Don't come over, I'm forced to do it too. Don't think I'm easy to bully. If you have to fight to the death, I'll fight you!"

Kameda Kenji gritted his teeth, and he knew very well that even if he begged for mercy, he would not survive.

Even if Tang Yi doesn't kill him, the Baron will not let him go.

Kneeling on one knee, grabbing the long blade on his waist with his right hand, and staring at Tang Yi with vicious eyes.

"Do you think you have the right to fight me?"

Tang Yi suddenly made an amazing move, which was to put away the double thorns in his hand.

A pair of evil eyes stared at Kameda Kenji.

He hadn't stopped at his feet, and he approached like this.

"You try it and you will know if I have it!"

After practicing sword drawing for more than 20 years, Kameda Jianji knew how far the other party was from him.

If he takes two steps forward, he will enter his attack range, which is also the most deadly part of the sword drawing technique.

I suffered a secret loss before, but he definitely won't do this time.

Even if he dies, he will still have to take a cushion.

"Then I'm going to try it out, see if you're fast, or I'm fast!"

Tang Yi, who became more and more braver as he fought, recovered quickly in the fight.

The stuffy chest did not recur after the last serum incident, perhaps this was a good thing for him.

So he must cherish every moment of life and death.

Only by constantly pushing oneself to the brink of death can the body explode more power.

One step, two steps.

When Tang Yi's feet were about to land, Kameda Jianji's sword was also unsheathed.

Fast, the only fatal thing about sword drawing is fast.

In just a millisecond, his knife had already cut through Tang Yi's throat.

The aura of death hits the face, and this knife contains more than 20 years of hard training.

No tricks, no decorations.

After steadily and accurately, the sharp long blade swept over.

(End of this chapter)

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