Chapter 11 Fierce Fight

In a forest deep in Qingfeng Mountain, a figure flew in it.

It has been three days, since the young master of the Zhang family was killed, and he has been fleeing in the forest. Not long after he left the cliff, he found that someone was chasing him, almost a few times. caught up.

Ye Xiwen thought to himself, I am afraid that this time he really killed some big man, otherwise, he would not have chased for three days and three nights, and it seems that more and more people in the Zhang family have received news.

But Ye Xiwen didn't regret it, a manly man did what he did. After all, the young master of the Zhang family was too deceiving!

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from behind, and Ye Xiwen jumped up and flew into a dense branch, covering his figure.

After a while, a group of two people had arrived at Ye Xiwen's position just now, one tall and one short, two warriors dressed in Zhang family costumes.

"How come the footprints are gone here, there are just now!" said the tall and thin warrior.

"No matter what, we must catch up. This time the owner is angry and must catch the murderer. As long as we catch the murderer, we will not be far behind!" said the short and fat warrior.

"Die!" The expert martial artist suddenly took out a palm and shot it out. His body was like an arrow, and he shot towards the top.

It turned out that they had discovered themselves just now, and they said those words to relax themselves.

Ye Xiwen suddenly thought to himself that he was still too careless. Sure enough, he still had too little experience. The footprints disappeared here, and they were discovered by them.

It was for the purpose of numbing himself before, but for the current raid. If Ye Xiwen had not been vigilant, he would have been seriously injured by the raid just now.

Ye Xiwen reached out with one hand, and there was a crackling sound of thunderstorms, eight sounds!

Ye Xiwen used all his strength as soon as he got up, but now, he didn't dare to be careless and pressed it down with one palm.

"Kara!" Hearing the sound of kara, this lanky warrior's arm was broken by Ye Xiwen. How could this acquired fifth-level peak warrior be able to stop Ye Xiwen, who already has the power of five tigers, not to mention, It's still a full-fledged eight-ring thunder hand.

The lanky warrior screamed and fell down.

Ye Xiwen stepped on the thick branch, and he was like an arrow, chasing the tall and thin warrior who fell.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen chased after him, and the Thunder-Bending Hand slammed into the tall and thin warrior.

The lanky warrior screamed and was smeared by Ye Xiwen, and his flesh was blurred!

One kill!

"Boy, you are courting death!" Seeing that his companion was shot to death by Ye Xiwen, the short and fat warrior was instantly furious, and he punched out.

"Bang!" Ye Xiwen directly dissipated the punch from the short and fat warrior, and immediately bullied him and slapped it with a palm, accompanied by the rumbling sound of thunderstorms.

The short and fat warrior immediately raised his hand to block in panic, without exception, his arm was directly slapped by Ye Xiwen, and he screamed in agony, rolled to the ground, and turned around and ran away.

Now, how could he still not understand, Ye Xiwen is definitely not something he can deal with now.

But how could Ye Xiwen let the other party escape? With one hand sticking out, there was a rumbling sound of thunderstorms.

Ye Xiwen moved as fast as lightning, and instantly patted the short and fat warrior on the back.

"Pfft!" The chubby warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organs, and his internal organs were smashed by Ye Xiwen's palm and spewed out in one mouthful.

"Boom!" The chubby warrior's fat body took two steps forward and fell to the ground with a bang.

Ye Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief, he must not be careless next time.

"Boy, you are so courageous, you dare to kill my Zhang family!" At this time, a figure appeared on the branch,

Ye Xiwen looked up and saw another handsome young man in black in his twenties.

"It's you who want to kill me first, I'm just fighting back!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Hmph, sophistry, even if someone from my Zhang family wants to kill you, you have to obediently capture you!" the black-clothed youth said domineeringly.

"How domineering!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

"Overbearing, is overbearing, what can you do to me!" The black-clothed youth laughed wildly, and a powerful momentum was released, which directly swept down countless branches.

The black-clothed youth flipped his palm, Ning palm turned into a knife, and the true energy was sprayed out directly, condensing into the appearance of a long knife, and the knife was cut out, and the knife energy was vertical and horizontal.

Ye Xiwen was immediately horrified. You must know that condensing qi into a weapon is a power that can only be found in the innate realm. Innate masters condense their qi into a gang, which is a gang soldier. It is even more powerful than ordinary weapons, and the powerful ones can even be compared. Magic weapon.

Ye Xiwen didn't dare to take it directly when the sword qi rushed towards him. Although he didn't have a sword in his hand, the sword qi was real.

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, shot out a ball of thunder-like infuriating energy with one palm, and went up to meet him.

"boom!"

"Bang!" Although Ye Xiwen's True Qi canceled out most of the blade Qi, the remaining blade Qi still slammed into Ye Xiwen's mountain. This blow alone caused Ye Xiwen to suffer some internal injuries.

"Haha, you'd better be obedient and capture it. Although you killed my brother, you did a good job, and you did a good job. Hahaha, from this point of view, I'll leave you all dead!" The black-clothed youth laughed and said. .

Ye Xiwen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "You talk a lot, and you want me to capture it without my hands, it's impossible!"

"Then go to hell!" There was a hint of madness flashing in the expression of the black-clothed youth, the True Qi knife in his hand danced, and a blade of qi burst out instantly.

Like a broken bamboo, he directly split the air towards Ye Xiwen.

"Boom!" That burst of infuriating energy instantly slammed into Ye Xiwen's body, and Ye Xiwen groaned.

Ye Xiwen's eyes also flashed with a crazy look. He decided to fight. Originally, his strength was much worse than that of the black-clothed youth. The power of the tiger is also a long-range attack, so he can only be beaten passively, he can only bully himself to the front, and exert the super strength of the eight-ring thunder hand.

The eight-ring rushing thunder hand has approached the transformation realm, and the power of a palm shot is infinite. This is Ye Xiwen's only chance.

After Ye Xiwen took such a hard blow, he did not retreat, but stepped on his feet, bursting his true energy, and stepped out a deep footprint in the soil, shaped like an arrow, and flew out.

The young man in black didn't expect that Ye Xiwen would be able to resist this blow and rushed over. When he reacted, Ye Xiwen had already rushed in front of him.

Knife gas vertical and horizontal!

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