But the young man in black clothes was the best order. The men in blue were no longer afraid, and each of them started their own weapons and rushed towards Xu Yi.

The master, the slave, the slave, and the enemy attacked each other on both sides.

Xu Yi moved. He didn't care about the young man in black clothes behind him. With a big stroll, he reached ten feet away. He shook his body again and waved his copper hammer and rushed into the group of men in blue.

Come on the knife and hammer!

The gun comes, the hammer goes!

Arrows come, or hammer them!

If you don’t fight, just a moment!

No one can block the ghostly copper hammer, nor can anyone avoid it.

Another bloody rain drifted, and the sky was flying around.

Before the young man in black clothes could touch Xu Yi's hair, he could no longer see the man in blue in the field.

However, Xu Yifang slaughtered all the men in blue, and the young man in black had already rushed to the air, and the green blade three feet long and short on his left palm was directly taken to the back of Xu Yi's head.

Xu Yi was still in a state of motion. He had just smashed a man in blue to change direction and suddenly changed direction. He came first, blocking the attack line of the green blade.

With a crisp sound of clang, the copper hammer and blades overlapped.

A strange scene happened. The hard-textured copper hammer was cut in half by a green blade, like cutting tofu.

The sharp blade cut the copper hammer and the castrate continued to stop. Seeing that he had already touched Xu Yi's black hair, the young man in black clothes looked ecstatic. At this moment, Xu Yi's head moved three inches away to avoid this fatal blow.

The shot was gone, and the young man in the black suit was anxious and changed his moves quickly.

But this speed is as slow as a snail in Xu Yi's eyes.

A small gap in realm is like a natural barrier, blocking between the two.

The young man in the black suit can catch Xu Yi off guard by relying on the sharpness of his weapons, but once Xu Yi is prepared, this final advantage will be erased.

The sharp blade changed to cutting was not moved half an inch, Xu Yi's body floated like a smoke, appeared ghostly behind the young man in the black suit and captured it with his big hand. Before the young man in the black suit came to his senses, the big vertebra behind the neck was held tightly and lifted up in the air.

Capturing the young man in black clothes, Xu Yi said coldly, "Now it's time to count your sins..."

Unexpectedly, the words were not finished, and the white iron gallbladder in the right palm of a young man in black clothes suddenly transformed. A slender tip, like lightning, stabbed Xu Yi's chest silently.

But when Xu Yi grabbed the Dazhui point of the young man in the black suit, he put his heart back in his stomach because he knew very well that once the Dazhui point was taken, no matter who it was, he would lose his ability to resist, so that he completely let go of his vigilance.

He never thought that the young man in black clothes had captured such a strange treasure in his palm, and his iron gallbladder had pierced without warning. He saw that the white sword had pierced his clothes. If it were others, even a master in the Qihai Realm would have no chance to avoid it.

Xu Yi had amazing perception. Bai Jianfang cut his clothes and did not give any instructions in his mind. The nerves first controlled the body to move.

With all your strength, your shoulders tilted slightly to the left, and moved only half an inch between the electric light.

And it was this movement less than half an inch that saved Xu Yi's life.

With a stinging sound, the white sword pierced Xu Yi's thick skin as felt, rubbed his heart, and easily pierced his body.

The young man in the black suit never expected that such a silent blow would be avoided by Xu Yi. In addition to his worries, his palm power was induced, and the white sword that was about to pierce Xu Yi's body, suddenly, a pain that was so strong that he was about to make him dizzy came, interrupting everything.

It turned out that Xu Yi was stabbed in by the white sword, and a powerful sense of crisis came. He took action at all costs. He urged him to come out with his big palm and pinched the right wrist of the young man in black clothes, which was the iron gallbladder. With great force, he squeezed his wrist into pieces.

Originally, Xu Yi had a more concise solution. He just needed to pinch the big hand of the young man in the black clothes, Dazhui point, and squeeze it out.

But the transformation of white gallbladder was too strange. He was afraid that even if he pinched the young man in black clothes, the white gallbladder could still apply force on his palm, so he simply solved the problem directly from the root cause.

Sure enough, the wrist of the young man in the black suit was crushed, and the white sword suddenly compressed, exited Xu Yi's body, and turned into an iron gall in the young man's palm.

A narrow sword wound appeared on both sides and behind Xu Yi's chest. Although the wound was deep, Xu Yi controlled the muscles and compacted the wound, and the blood was not flowed.

Xu Yi copied it with great hand, picked the iron gall, and stuffed it into the tiger-skin waist bag that he had seized from Elder Feng.

He took the green blade and slapped the young man in black clothes to the ground. Before he could turn over, he stepped on his feet and recited the decree of the King of Yue aloud, "Gathering people to assault officials, as usual, and kill them. Now what do you have to say!"

The young man in black clothes endured the severe pain and said sternly, "Bastard, do you know you have caused a big trouble? Return the iron gall to me quickly, otherwise you will die without a place to bury!"

The iron guts are magical and unheard of. Xu Yi had long guessed that it was not a simple thing. At this moment, the young man in the black uniform was still alive, but he still missed it. This shows that the iron guts must be a treasure.

Since he is a treasure, how could he be willing to return with Xu Yi's temper? He dared to even criticize Zhou Daoqian's things, and there is nothing he dared not to swallow.

The young man in black clothes shouted Fang Luo, and a green light flashed, and his left palm thumb was cut off by Xu Yi.

"Just just now, you asked me, Mu Bo, to kowtow three times, now you go kowtowtow thirty times. I start counting. After three numbers, you haven't started yet. For each extra number, I will cut off one of your fingers and count the toes. You still have fourteen fingers. After chopping your fingers, it's the nose and ears. I hope you are tougher and can hold up more numbers, and it's best for me to cut you into a human stick!"

Xu Yi was as cold as a man like a young man in black clothes.

He let go of his big feet and began to count.

The young man in black clothes stood up, suppressed his trembling, and began to roar, "Do you know who I am? The three thousand brothers in the Black Dragon Hall, absolutely..."

The word "jue" has not fallen, the word "four" has already appeared in Xu Yi's mouth, and the green light flashes, and the index finger flies.

"ah!"

The young man in black clothes screamed in pain, pointed at Xu Yi and scolded, "My father will cut you into pieces!"

“Five, six, seven!”

The green light flashed again, and the young man in black clothes had already bare his left palm.

The young man in black clothes fell to the ground in pain, but Xu Yi ignored him. The green light was waving, and the young man in black clothes had both feet, shoes and socks.

"slow!"

Xu Yi was about to spit out the eighth prescription, but the young man in black clothes finally couldn't help but stop the exit.

He was spoiled and spoiled, although he practiced martial arts, he had no strong will at all. His fingers were cut off one by one by one by Xu Yi, and the pain and fear shattered his last pride.

Thump, the noble young master finally knelt down in front of Mu Bo.

Bang, bang, bang...

His head was hitting the bluestone slab like a storm. I don’t know if he was afraid that the bump would be lighter and was circling by Xu Yi, or if he used this to vent his endless shame and anger and rage in his heart.
Chapter completed!