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827 Kneel down

The twelve people did not rush towards Ye Guanyin in a swarm, but were very orderly, one after another.

Obviously, they wanted to use this method to fight Ye Guanyin.

I want to rely on many people to waste Ye Guanyin to death.

Aren't you strong? Can you stop the twelve of us taking turns to attack?

"Depending on when you are arrogant, you can take my move first." The man who rushed to the front took action.

boom!

The spear in his hand stabbed towards Ye Guanyin.

The true energy is filled with the spear. When it is stabbed out, a "sizzling" sound is made in the air, which is very terrifying.

The spear arrived in front of Ye Guanyin in an instant.

At this moment, a wisp of sharpness emanated from Ye Guanyin's body, making a "clang" sound, and he pointed it out.

Simple. Direct.

overbearing!

"Clang!"

The spear was broken by a finger, and the "dingdang" fell to the ground. The man who attacked Ye Guanyin flew out on the spot and vomited blood.

"boom!"

A more terrifying attack began.

Ten people joined forces to suppress Ye Guanyin.

They changed their strategies.

I don’t want to fight on a wheelchair anymore, I want to take action at the same time and use extremely powerful means to change the situation in front of me.

If Ye Guanyin's majesty can no longer be killed, then Ye Guanyin's fighting spirit will become stronger and stronger.

Because Ye Guanyin practices the invincible swordsmanship, once he takes action, he must maintain an invincible posture. If no one can resist, Ye Guanyin will only become stronger and stronger.

Once someone can block Ye Guanyin and suffocate his spirit, then Ye Guanyin's fighting spirit will decline.

Ten people took action at the same time, and murderous aura gathered together. Before they could take action, a strong wind broke out in the Forbidden City.

This is not the natural wind, but the wind formed by the strong murderous aura.

"kill!"

Ten people held spears and attacked forward together, and the sound of killing shocked the Forbidden City.

The guests watching the game were all shocked by this terrible murderous intent and quickly left their seats and retreated far away.

These ten people are so scary.

Their joint attacks gave people the feeling of being as terrifying as a million-dollar army coming to fight at the same time.

Ye Guanyin's face was still calm, and there was no sign of fear on her face. His eyes were firm, his white hair danced with the wind, and then he held a long sword in his hand and danced gently.

Ye Guanyin's sword dance moves very slowly and softly, and there is no slight power, let alone murderous aura.

This puzzled the onlookers.

"What is Ye Guanyin doing?"

"Why are you so calm in the face of a great enemy?"

"Did you know you won't be able to resist?"

"Ye Guanyin is not such a person. He is a god of killing. No matter what kind of danger he faces, he will kill him with one sword!"

"Ye Guanyin has a rather broken personality. Look, it's definitely not that simple!"

As soon as the last person finished speaking, he heard a shocking sword roar.

"Clang!"

It was as if the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The harsh sword roar almost made the guests watching the game deaf.

Looking up, I saw Ye Guanyin's sword, which was now crossing the air three feet above the ground, making a sharp roar, like a magic weapon reviving and suppressing it down.

Suddenly, everyone felt a majestic and invincible aura from Ye Guanyin.

"Is this the invincible sword intent?"

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You have created your own swordsmanship at a young age and do have the capital to be arrogant."

"Be careful, everyone."

The hairs that rushed to the front stood up, and they all felt the invincible aura from Ye Guanyin's sword, and they could not compete.

When Ye Guanyin's sword was still ten feet away from them in the air, the few people in the front were pressed by the majestic sword intent.

It seems that they are not facing a sword at this moment, but a mountain. This peak is taller than Everest, which makes people see hope of victory from the bottom of their hearts.

"This kind of swordsmanship is so terrible. It is a real invincible technique. It is at the same level, and no one can defeat it."

One of the Eighteen Forbidden Horsemen said.

Everyone else was also creepy. Unexpectedly, Ye Guanyin was so horrible.

As for the onlookers, they were already dumbfounded.

"Is this Ye Guanyin's strength? It's so terrible!"

"No wonder I dared to enter the Forbidden City alone back then. This was truly invincible!"

"It's hard to imagine what would happen if Ye Guanyin took all his strength?"

The guests were amazed.

Zhao Luoyang looked solemnly and looked at Ye Guanyin tightly. A trace of undetectable fighting spirit flashed deep in his eyes.

"The God of Killing, I hope you can live today. In this way, I will have the opportunity to challenge you and kill you in the future!"

Zhao Luoyang said in his heart that Ye Guanyin's invincible posture touched him a lot.

On the other hand, Zhao Changan is the same.

Zhao Changan's eyes were shiny and his fighting spirit was magnificent. If he hadn't had the low realm, he would have gone out to fight Ye Guanyin in a life-and-death battle.

Mr. Zhao felt the fighting spirit from Zhao Changan, frowned slightly, and said, "Do you want to challenge Ye Guanyin?"

"Well." Zhao Changan did not deny it and said, "Ye Guanyin is a rare master, especially her invincible aura, which makes people admire her. If she can fight him in her lifetime, she will die without regrets."

Mr. Zhao's expression suddenly became cold and he scolded: "You'd better put away your thoughts."

"Why?"

"Because Ye Guanyin is the God of Killing, there are only two consequences for challenging it, either you die or he dies."

"I think it should be a kind of honor to be able to die under his sword..."

"Bastard!" Mr. Zhao said: "No matter how powerful Ye Guanyin is, she is still a martial artist. She still wants to die under his sword. Is your life so worthless?"

"Grandpa, I..."

"I don't want to listen to your explanation. Remember to me, put away your thoughts and don't think about challenging Ye Guanyin. You are the heir to my Zhao family and the highest ruler in China in the future. Your purpose is to the world, not to challenge a small Ye Guanyin."

"Yes, my grandson knows."

Although Zhao Changan said so, his eyes continued to look at Ye Guanyin, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

At the same time, Gu Feng was also very excited.

Ye Guanyin's strength made him feel excited and he only regretted that his realm was too low and he could not go forward to fight side by side with Ye Guanyin.

The War God sighed beside him: "Ye Guanyin is really a genius. She created the invincible swordsmanship at a young age. In time, I don't know how terrifying it would be."

"Why did he help me?" Gu Feng asked the military god: "Did you invite him?"

The God of War did not answer.

Silence is confession.

Gu Feng wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it when he was in his throat. Just then, he heard a deep shout.

"Kneel down!"

Gu Feng hurriedly looked at the square.

All the ten people who attacked Ye Guanyin were bent down by Ye Guanyin's sword.

Two seconds later.

"Pu!" Everyone knelt in front of Ye Guanyin.
Chapter completed!
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