The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 127 Death-killing knife, killing with a flick of a finger!

"Crack."

Looking up in horror, Wang Zijian found that his body seemed to be frozen.

Limbs were stiff, unable to move at all, and even the bones were trembling.

That look was terrifying, one look, like a giant beast suddenly waking up, staring at him firmly, a sense of fear that made Wang Zijian's scalp tingle spread all over his body.

But outsiders don't know how much fear Wang Zijian has in his heart.

"Wang Shao is known as the King of Sanda. He won the championship in the provincial competition before!"

"The most important thing in Sanda is practicality. The attack power is very strong. With Wang Shao's ability, he can beat them both!"

Especially those men, who are even more jealous. This guy is more handsome than them, and he is favored by Xu Yajing. If he doesn't kill him, who will he?

"Young Master Wang, mess with them!"

Everyone yelled and screamed wildly, and the arena was boiling.

But Wang Zijian remained motionless, his eyes took a step back in horror.

Ok?This is how the same thing?

Everyone's expressions froze for a moment. There was no reason for Wang Zijian, why did he retreat?

"Young Master Wang, fuck him!"

In the crowd, someone shouted something, making the coldness of Xiao Yun's mouth even more intense.

The abyss-like cold eyes scared Wang Zijian almost to his knees, and he knelt down on the spot!

"Now, do you still want to break Ben Shao's limbs? I'll give you a chance."

The tone was calm and breezy, and it brushed Wang Zijian's ears faintly, but it seemed as if a depth charge had been dropped in his mind!
As if falling into an ice cellar, the hairs all over his body stand on end, and the pores of his whole body are sweating crazily.

"No, I dare not!"

Wang Zijian's Adam's apple rolled, and the big cold sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks.

What a terrifying existence this young man in front of him is, just one look can make him tremble with fear, and he can't summon up the courage to fight against it at all.

Now, in front of Xiao Yun's looming oppression, he only needed to be stronger, and he would be so frightened that he would kneel down on the spot!
Xiao Yun smiled but wasn't smiling.

Look cold.

"But Ben, I don't intend to let you go."

"you--!!"

Hearing this, Wang Zijian trembled all over. He could no longer bear this horrible oppression, turned around and ran away!
"Wow—"

There was an uproar.

He is too cowardly.

Just now, he was arrogant and arrogant, but now, less than 2 minutes later, he was so scared that he ran away on the spot.

Is this boy so scary?

"Shh-"

Xiao Yun looked indifferent, and flicked his hand towards the void. Suddenly, Wang Zijian's body that was running wildly froze in place for an instant!
"Crack! Crack! Crack——!"

From the knees and elbows, there was a sound like frying beans, and blood blossomed.

"what--"

Wang Zijian screamed, and fell to the ground with a bang. His body was in severe pain, and he curled up like a shrimp. Suddenly, his limbs were dripping with blood, his bones exploded, and he was completely destroyed!
"Guru~"

The audience was dead silent, no one dared to make a sound, only Qi Qiran, their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

iron blood!overbearing!Powerful!

"Xu Hai, where is it?" Xiao Yun's eyes froze, and those staring glances passed by, and that ethereal voice swayed in the arena again.

In the end, those cold eyes fell on Xu Yajing.

"Inform him, just say, Ben is here."

The tone was firm, indifferent and cold, with an undeniable domineering meaning.

"Presumptuous, what are you, dare to talk to my dad like this?!"

Xu Yajing cursed and scolded coldly.

Xiao Yun threw out a slap across the air, and with a crisp slap, Xu Yajing's entire body flew into the air!
She fell to the ground fiercely, her cheeks were flushed, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her face was full of resentment.

"If you dare to hit me, you will die! Miss Ben, I must let you die!"

Her hair was disheveled, she roared ferociously, and she looked like a ghost. How could she have the noble and glamorous temperament of a rich daughter?
The words are vicious and vulgar, just like those street-swearing shrews.

"If he doesn't show up within 3 minutes, let him collect the body for you, and this young master will go find him himself."

With a cold voice, Xiang Yi hit hard on Xu Yajing's head.

At that moment, a terrifying coldness rushed straight from the soles of the feet to Tianling!

And everyone present was completely dumbfounded, their eyes widened, their tongues tied, and they couldn't recover from the shock for a long time!

"Crazy crazy!"

"This kid, I'm afraid he came here to seek death, but he actually threatened to kill Haiye's daughter. This time, the gods came and couldn't save him!"

"..."

The audience was ebullient, and after those people were shocked, they stared at him with pity and gloating eyes.

There is absolutely no way this guy will walk out of this gate alive today!

"Miss!"

At this moment, a large group of bodyguards came in a file and completely surrounded the area.

The expressions of those ordinary people changed drastically, they retreated one after another, hid on the four walls, and stared at this scene from a distance!
"Boy, you dare to be so rampant in my Lord Hai's place, you want to die!"

The lead bodyguard, with a majestic figure and a sturdy appearance, is carrying a strangely shaped big knife, and his murderous aura is unleashing, which makes people's hearts jump wildly!

And the other people were also murderous and vicious, they moved their feet and kept approaching Xiao Yun and the other.

Xiao Yun was nearby, found a table and sat down, his expression calm.

Eyelids drooped, he lit a cigarette, and exhaled a streak before his eyes.

Chic and calm, calm and composed!
With such a calm posture, he didn't take this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to heart!

"Don't look for death."

Xiao Yun uttered a word coldly, domineering and awe-inspiring, and then slowly raised his cold eyes, and swept across these warriors lightly!
That sturdy man was furious, contempt, this is complete contempt!

"I am one of the four tigers under Hai Ye, the killer Zhang Yang, a mere brat, how dare you look down on me, Zhang?!"

Zhang Yang raised the long knife in his hand, and the cold light reflected, murderous!
"hiss--"

Everyone on the field gasped continuously because of this cold murderous aura.

"He is one of the four tiger generals under Hai Ye's seat, and his life-threatening knife is publicized?!"

"I heard that each of Hai Ye's four tigers is a strong martial artist. This deadly sword is publicized, and the number of people who died under his hands has exceeded three digits. He is a veritable god of killing. !"

As the king of the East City, Xu Hai naturally has a group of powerful followers working for him.

And Zhang Yang, the deadly knife, is the best among them. He is good at swordsmanship, powerful in force, and kills like hemp, which makes people frightened!

As soon as Zhang Yang stepped on his footsteps, the rolling murderous aura erupted, and the sharp saber aura swept through the air. Those warriors who were far away felt a sting on their faces, like sharp knives slashing across their faces!
"kill!"

With a roar, he threw his body into the air and slashed down with a knife!

"Boom!!"

In the eyes of everyone, countless dazzling sword qi slashed down, containing a terrifying killing intent, which made people's hearts jump!

Everyone was terrified and trembling all over, even though the saber energy was not aimed at them, they still felt a deadly sense of danger, which made their hair stand on end!
too strong!
As expected of the tiger generals under the King of the East City, the moment the sword was drawn out, it made their hearts tremble, and they couldn't even arouse the slightest desire to resist!

If you are hit by the sword energy, you will end up dead without a whole body, and there is no chance of life.

"These two guys are not humiliated if they can die under his hands."

Everyone secretly said in their hearts.

Seeing, countless sword qi slashed down, and it was about to descend on the heads of Xiao Yun and the two of them.

With a flick of his fingers, Xiao Yun took off a chopstick from the table, his expression was calm, and he didn't even lift his head.

"Shh-"

A sharp sound came, and a black light that was so fast to the extreme suddenly crossed the void.

At that moment, all the dazzling saber energy like a horse training burst into pieces.

As for Zhang Yang, who was falling rapidly, his body also froze in the air at that moment.

Everything, all at this moment, came to an abrupt end!

quiet! !

Originally, in the huge and noisy venue, all the voices fell silent.

Time and space seemed to freeze, and the expressions of those people gradually became stiff!
After a second of freeze.

"puff--!"

A dazzling blood flower burst out on Zhang Yang's neck!
There was still a grin on his face, but that huge body suddenly fell to the ground, dying!
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(End of this chapter)