The First Cause of All Realms

boom!

A low and loud sound exploded in the square.

Under the sudden gust of wind, the tables and chairs overturned, and the tableware and tableware mixed with wine and vegetables flew in a mess.

With the two at the center, there was a mess of several meters around, and a large piece of sand and stone powder rose into the sky, as if two curtains had been pulled up from the ground.

The energy was surging, the wind was raging.

"Good swordsmanship!"

After a collision, Han Jing's body trembled, and a ferocious knife mark appeared on his arm as thick as someone else's waist, and blood was dripping.

Han Jing snorted coldly, and was about to pursue, when he saw a faint smile on the boy's face.

What?

Yang Yu slowly raised his head and saw a dark cloud rolling over, as if a spring rain was coming!

Well done!

Click!

It was not clear whether it was a flash of sword light or a thunderbolt breaking through the air.

At this moment, the dark clouds covered the moon, the wind was chaotic, most of the torches around the square were blown out, and the rest were shaky.

A deeper ink color is coming!

In my ears, it was the violent cracking sound of a sharp blade tearing through the gangrenous wind, but what I saw in front of me was a blackness that was deeper than the night!

This knife...

What about people? !

Doubt and horror simultaneously emerged in the hearts of Han Jing and Luo Laoqi, who was besieged and killed.

The perception of the blood-changing warriors is amazing. They fight with people all the year round, and their perception is more acute, but at this moment, they can't catch Yang Yu's figure at all.

It was as if this knife slashed through the void, and its people hid in a different dimension.

After the horror, it is a crisis that is extremely intense!

"What a fast movement technique!!"

Han Jing's pupils contracted violently.

This knife can never cut off the light. The only possibility is that the person keenly captured the gap where the dark clouds were about to cover the moon, and cut off the torches on the square with extremely fast movement and knife skills!

After the shock, a great crisis came.

There was no trace of the enemy in front of him, but the pervading forest cold still existed, and even he could clearly feel the stinging pain caused by the approaching of the blade in the pores of his body!

What kind of knife technique is this? !

The turbulent crisis was surging in his heart, but Han Jing's mind suddenly fell silent, and his perception rose to the maximum in an instant. The experience of fighting all year round played a huge role at this time.

He couldn't see it, but he suddenly turned around, and the force of his palm like a shocking wave surged out, hitting the blind spot he felt!

boom!

After the low explosion, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The gust of wind was extremely abrupt, but it happened to blow out the remaining torches around the square!

Darkness has come completely.

"what!"

Under the deep night, some people exclaimed that they wanted to light the torches, and some people screamed.

Chong Chong Chong Chong~~~

Everyone was facing the enemy, and the light of the waving sword became the only light under the night, but it made everyone more and more frightened.

"Light the torch!"

Someone yelled in anger, and immediately turned into a scream, and the thick blood rolled and fell along with the head full of messy hair.

"kill!"

In the darkness, roars came and went.

Yang Prison stretched out his arms, his body undulating, his spine quivering, like a sleepy dragon ascending to the sky, his speed reached the limit, and there were repeated screams wherever he passed.

Han Jing and others roared one after another and tried their best, but they still couldn't stop the ghostly movement.

Traveling around the Qi of Six Voids, he is also the 'wind' of choice!

At this moment, the thundercloud was rolling, the strong wind was coming, his speed was a little faster, the knife in his palm was invisible, and even the light of the knife seemed to disappear!

One kill in ten steps is an extremely shocking swordsmanship.

But in a single day, Yang Prison couldn't possibly fight against it, but he completely grasped the essence of it.

That is fast!

It was only the Hundred Refinements Sword that had refined the Seven Profound Sect that he realized that the most quintessential thing to kill in ten steps is not the swordsmanship, but the unique power-generating technique!

If this method is applied to the sword, it will kill you every ten steps; if applied to the body, you will not stay for a thousand miles!

Superman's five senses made him smell the coming thunderstorm in the daytime.

The night is dark and windy and thunderstorms come,

It's time to draw a knife to kill!

Click!

A thunderbolt pierced the sky.

Han Jing's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw a figure rising from a dozen meters away under the night.

step,

bow down,

Raise your sword!

quick!

Indescribably fast!

Han Jing's heart was beating wildly, and fear that he had not tasted for a long time emerged in his heart.

He clearly saw the knife, but his body seemed to be restrained by the surrounding airflow, and there was no response.

He knew that it wasn't that he was bound.

But the knife was too fast, so close that he could see it, but he couldn't react!

boom!

Yang Yu went all out, and under the blessing of his inhuman strength, the knife in his hand seemed to disappear, and it was approaching the extreme.

In the direction of the blade light, there seems to be an invisible aura that smashed through the airflow, cut off the gust of wind, tables and chairs, and looked at it!

"Knife Gang?!"

Han Jing's scalp exploded!

Under the swing of this knife, a knife gang visible to the naked eye was born!

The punch is three feet, the knife is four inches long!

How could such a shallow inner qi be able to cut out a sword? !

This has subverted his cognition!

"what!"

Han Jing growled, like a beast on the verge of despair, roaring hysterically.

In an instant, his face turned red, and his inner breath exploded!

Frightened to the extreme, it was an uncontrollable anger. For a moment, Han Jing only felt blood seeping out of his skin, as if the blood of his internal organs was about to jump out of the shackles of the skin.

Between the lightning and flint, I moved an inch away.

scoff!

Blood splattered everywhere!

An arm as thick as a waist rose into the sky with a small shoulder, and the viscous blood sprayed like rain.

shock!

quiet!

Under the thunderbolt, in the flash of light, everyone who saw this scene stood there in shock, shocked.

From a little **** wandering the streets, to fighting all the way to the leader of a big gang of tens of thousands of people, how many times did Han Jing fight in his life?

The prestige of the Sea Splitting Palm is forged from countless corpses.

His reputation can even stop a child from crying at night. The Mulin Mansion and even the nearby prefectures have a great reputation.

But at this time, his arm was cut off by a knife!

"Beast!"

His eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood, and Han Jing's face was twisted like a ghost. Under the severe pain, he even ignored the bleeding broken arm.

With an angry roar, another sea-splitting palm was slapped heavily:

"I want you to die!!!"

"Help Master!"

"Big brother!"

Under the night, the roar exploded.

The high-level officials of the giant whale gang, including Luo Laoqi, were all shocked to the extreme, and in the blood and energy, they all rushed to the blood-soaked Yang Prison!

At this moment, no one dared to have any reservations, all of them were inducing vomiting, full of blood, and resorting to killing moves.

They have been fighting for a long time, and they even know that if the gang leader loses, what will happen to them.

"remarkably brave…"

Yang Yu swept his eyes coldly, shook off the blood beads on the long knife, turned to avoid the fierce and surging sea-splitting palm, and a little under his feet, the light of the knife had slashed in a semicircle.

Those with rib and rib tendon, one is an instant burst, the other is a lasting endurance, the combination of the two is extremely fierce!

Don't be afraid of instant fights, more durable battles!

A battle that instantly reached its most white-hot level.

I don't know when, the torches lit up again, and the strong archers who were hiding in the dark were all ready to go, their bowstrings were loaded, and they could watch the battle.

No one dared to shoot arrows.

In the flickering lights, all the strong archers saw sweat on their foreheads.

The huge square has become a killing field, blood is everywhere, and dead corpses are everywhere, and it is shocking to see it.

More than half of the hundreds of gang members were killed or injured, and even the brave gang members would not dare to approach again.

"Yang Prison!"

"You bratless rat, if you have the ability, confront me head-on!"

"Sixth!"

The sound of fighting, roaring, and symphony of gold and iron rang out.

Han Jing and the others roared and slaughtered desperately, but Yang Yu's body changed, people moved with the wind, knives moved with his heart, and he became more relaxed and freehand.

Although he couldn't see the progress bar, he could feel his martial arts, especially the swordsmanship and wandering around, were progressing at a perceptible speed!

This feeling is too wonderful, for a while, Yang Yu was a little reluctant to make a ruthless attack.

……

……

"The screams of killing disappeared..."

Gently wiped the blood on his hands, Xu Dajiao said lightly.

Behind him are the elite members of the Dajiao Gang, surrounded by corpses, and not far in front of them is the headquarters of the Giant Whale Gang. With just one order from him, they can lead the crowd into the hinterland of the Giant Whale Gang.

But his brows were deeply wrinkled.

Without him, it was too smooth.

Now that the fight has come, let alone the leader Han Jing, the thirteen helmsmen of the Giant Whale Gang, not even the elite knife team and the strong crossbow team of the Giant Whale Gang have been seen.

The success made him uneasy.

Not only him, Xu Silong, other senior officials of the Dajiao Gang, and even the masters who were invited to help the fist, all frowned.

This is so wrong.

"This is the end of the matter, we have to go in and have a look."

After a short silence, Xu Silong was the first to speak. He clasped his fists slightly and said, "You Lao, father and uncles, wait a moment, little nephew to go in and find out!"

"Where's your nephew? I'm waiting for the old bones to die, so how can you risk your life?"

An old man shook his head to stop him~www.novelmt.com~ Okay, let's go in together! "

As soon as Xu Dajiao waved his hand, he took the lead in walking towards the location of the Giant Whale Gang.

The closer they got to the giant whale gang's station, the more puzzled everyone's hearts became.

There is no obstacle.

Not even a sound.

The distance between them was only a few dozen meters, but the location of the giant whale gang was as quiet as a ghost, and there was no sound at all.

"Dead corpse?!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Under the reflection of scattered torches, the huge square is already in ruins, swords, corpses, mud, blood...

A messy scene after the war.

"Zhao Lao Liu, Wang Lao Er... Are they all dead?"

The crowd turned pale with astonishment.

Suddenly, Xu Dajiao's hand holding the dragon head staff tightened, and the rest of the people lost their voices.

In the middle of the square, an old man with a broken arm glared angrily, his expression ferocious, but he had lost his breath.

That's Han Kyung.

he died!

Click!

In the night sky, the thunderbolt reappeared.

Everyone's heart became colder and colder, but on the square, on the side of the pile of corpses, on the only intact table, there was a young man in blood-stained clothes.

The horse sat with a golden sword, holding a wine glass, and looked into the distance:

"Everyone, what a coincidence!"