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"Since it can't be broken, I'll take the sword."

Ye Xiaobai loosened his two fingers, and bullied himself up, because his speed and strength were beyond compare.

"It's not that easy."

The silver-faced killer is also worthy of being an existence that can break through to the top, and immediately withdraws his mind from the shock, but when facing Ye Xiaobai, he no longer has the mentality of cat and mouse, but regards him as an opponent that can be matched , put away the heart of underestimation.

"Little grappler!"

With a soft shout, Ye Xiaobai's hands, like butterflies flying through flowers, grabbed the silver-masked killer's sword-holding wrist with a dazzling speed.

The silver-faced killer responded quickly, confronting Ye Xiaobai.

"There are two brushes! Great catcher!"

Ye Xiaobai's small grabbing hand didn't succeed in grabbing the silver-faced killer's wrist, but he restrained him to death. Then, he changed his tactic and grabbed him again.

In fact, this big and small grasping hand is not a martial arts stunt. It can be said that an ordinary warrior, even a warrior who is not yet in the world, such as those special police officers of the special police team, can use this skill flexibly.

As a supreme master, the Silver Masked Killer is naturally no stranger to this kind of basic kung fu.

However, what shocked him was that Ye Xiaobai's grappling hands, which were not considered special skills, turned out to be extremely proficient in their use. Every move, every style, was flawless.Even if he knows the big and small grappling hands, he will still be suppressed to death if he tries his best. If he is not careful, he will be defeated.

"Let's taste the kung fu of my dragon claw hand again."

Ye Xiaobai's large and small grabbing hands still failed to break through the silver-masked killer's defense, and his tactic changed again. The five fingers bent suddenly, and with a sharp buckle, the already extremely tough fingers lost their inner strength. It is even more like the claws of a real dragon, even more indestructible and extremely ruthless.

click!
As soon as the dragon claw hand came out, the situation where the silver-masked killer was struggling to support was instantly broken. Ye Xiaobai's five fingers slammed onto the silver-masked killer's wrist, and the violent finger force poured out. .

The silver-masked killer only felt a sharp pain coming from his wrist, and his bones seemed to be crushed.

"Let go!"

A loud drink.

Ye Xiaobai clasped the silver-masked killer's wrist in reverse, and the dragon claw hand immediately transformed into a "splitting hand".

There was a crisp sound from the wrist of the silver-faced killer, and the entire palm drooped feebly.

The long sword in his hand fell off weakly, and Ye Xiaobai grabbed it in his hand.

After all, the silver-faced killer is a master of the top master series. At the moment his wrist was taken off, he also relied on his extraordinary martial arts cultivation to force Ye Xiaobai back. The price he paid was that the long sword was taken away. , the wrist was unloaded.

"brush!"

"It really is a good sword."

Ye Xiaobai held the silver-masked killer's assassinating sword, swiped it in the air, and saw a stream of light flashing by, he was amazed.

This is a long sword with great toughness. It is 90 centimeters long from the hilt to the tip. The sword is narrow and slender, only about two centimeters wide.

Ye Xiaobai had a feeling that even if he slapped the sword with the iron sand palm, he would be scratched by it.

"Of course, this sword was forged hundreds of years ago by a master swordsmith who accidentally obtained meteorite from the sky. It is an invincible magic weapon."

The silver-faced killer stared coldly at the sword in Ye Xiaobai's hand, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Oh, no wonder, I can't even break it with my fingers, tsk tsk, I like this sword."

Ye Xiaobai nodded in satisfaction, the more he looked at this long sword, the more he couldn't put it down.

"Boy, I admit defeat, please return my Light Spirit Sword to me."

The silver-faced killer said dejectedly.

After this fight, he had to admit that he was not Ye Xiaobai's opponent, and if he continued to fight, he would still lose.

"It turns out that the name of this sword is Qingling."

The corner of Ye Xiaobai's mouth curled up into a faint smirk, his eyes immediately moved away from the light sword, and immediately shot at the mask of the silver-faced killer like two sharp swords, and said with a sneer, "I heard that right, right?" Admit defeat and let me return the sword, is there something wrong with your head?"

"Then what do you want? As long as you can return my sword to me, the price will be whatever you want." The silver-faced killer's heart skipped a beat.

"Little brother, don't, let him go."

Xiang Fei was in the distance, covering his painful chest, and shouted with a pale face.

"Haha, you are so naive. You keep saying you want to kill me, but now you can't beat me. If you just admit defeat, you just want to finish it. Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Ye Xiaobai laughed wildly.

"Then what do you want?" The silver-masked killer asked in a deep voice.

"What do I want? Of course it's your life."

For the first time, Ye Xiaobai's eyes showed a peerless killing intent, and that kind of killing intent permeated the air, which immediately lowered the temperature of the surrounding air by a few points.

Xiang Fei couldn't help shivering, this kid is so murderous.

The silver-faced killer's face couldn't help but twitched violently. As a killer, he was no stranger to murderous aura. However, this was the first time he encountered such a cold murderous aura.

It gave him a feeling of being as insignificant as an ant.

Could this be the aura of the legendary myth-level killer?

Especially Ye Xiaobai's eyes were cold and heartless, like a wild beast in ancient times.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy. If I can't beat you, why don't you know how to run?" The silver-masked killer sneered.

As a top martial arts killer, the silver-faced killer still has his own trump card. What he is best at is actually not the technique of killing, but the technique of escaping. Excellent killer, the most basic potential.Otherwise, after losing to Ye Xiaobai, he wouldn't dare to stand here and bargain, and he would have slipped away long ago.

"Run, you can try it!"

Ye Xiaobai's smile was as cold as a devil, full of confidence.

In his heart, this cold-faced killer, even if Shangqiongbi falls into the underworld, he will chase him to death.

Ye Xiaobai absolutely does not allow a person who will pose a danger to the women around him to live in this world, because Ye Xiaobai can't afford to lose, so he can only kill them all.

I am kind, but the world calls me crazy!

"Haha, I can't beat you, but... run, absolutely no problem. If you don't want the women around you to have trouble, you'd better return the sword to me. I can guarantee that I will never be your enemy again."

The silver-faced killer looked at Ye Xiaobai vigilantly, as soon as the opponent moved, he would immediately shield away, and then launched endless revenge on Ye Xiaobai.

"I grew up under the red flag and never lied. When I was young, the teacher taught us that men should do what they say."

Ye Xiaobai narrowed his eyes slightly. This killer dared to threaten him like this. It's killing people with swords.

"I have a set of swordsmanship. I haven't used it since I reached the peak, and I don't know how powerful it is. Today, I will use it for you to try this swordsmanship!"

Ye Xiaobai's wrist flicked, the long sword swung fiercely, the sword energy roared, and a sword chant erupted like a dragon's chant, resounding through the sunset cliff, the lingering sound lingered and lasted for a long time.

"First move, smash!"

Ye Xiaobai's body flickered, like a roc spreading its wings, leaping into the air, the light spirit sword in his hand, following Ye Xiaobai's transformation into a stream of light, rushed towards the silver-faced killer not far away.

A strong sense of crisis rushed over.

The silver-faced killer, Ye Xiaobai at this time is like an eagle, descending from the sky, and himself, a chicken in front of the eagle, will be hunted and killed at any time.

In particular, Ye Xiaobai's sword technique is even more unpredictable. The silver-faced killer also practiced sword technique, but he never expected that there would be such an exquisite but powerful sword technique in the world. In the same realm, this kid is so much stronger than himself, he even suspects that the time after he entered the series of supreme warriors, he lived on dogs.

"run!"

How could the silver-faced killer dare to face Ye Xiaobai? He kicked his legs, showed his lightness, and turned around to run.

"Break, kill!"

Ye Xiaobai was in mid-air, with the Light Spirit Sword in his hand, facing the silver-faced killer who was turning around to run, he slashed out with the sword, the sword energy vibrated and roared towards him.

And this scene only made Xiang Fei, who was not far away, stunned. Ye Xiaobai's volleying sword was like a flying fairy from the sky, and his movements were so handsome that it was scumbag. The effect is like a sword fairy coming to the world.

Ah!
The silver-masked killer has always been a master at the top level. Facing that sword that was like a lightning meteor, he smelled the smell of death, and quickly moved sideways.

Even so, he still didn't avoid Ye Xiaobai's "breaking" sword.

A stream of blood spurted out from his arm.

One arm, neat and smooth, was chopped off and fell to the ground, blood spurting out like a fountain, with bones visible.

"I'm sorry, this sword technique of mine is not very smooth because it is the first time I perform it. Otherwise, the sword will not just cut off your arm, but cut your body in two."

Ye Xiaobai floated to the ground, looked at an arm on the ground, and said apologetically.

puff!
Xiang Fei almost vomited blood.

Such a handsome and flamboyant sword is actually not easy to say!

God!If you can use it smoothly, how amazing will it be?
After being severely injured, the silver-masked killer was shaking all over, and his body began to weaken.

"As the saying goes, you can't kill with your head on the ground. This sword must make you feel very painful! It's all my fault. I wanted you to try my second sword technique, but it was also the first time I used it. I'm not proficient, I'm worried, I still won't be able to kill you with one sword. So, I'll continue to use the smashing move! I just used it once, and if I do it again, it should improve a lot."

The Light Spirit Sword in Ye Xiaobai's hand shook again, and the sword energy was in the air, shaking suddenly.