Who dares to say I'm a villain

Chapter 32

Blood red stained half of the sky.

Zhang Ergou's tattered armor fluttered in the wind.

With a ferocious and terrifying face, he stared at Ye Xiaofan fiercely, and said in a cold voice:

"Take this seat's Desperate Thirteen Slashes!"

In this short period of time, the machete was wrapped in countless blood lights, like a blood knife.

When the blade turned, Zhang Ergou's figure moved.

The ordinary machete moved suddenly and quickly at this moment.

Every time the knife was slashed, a blood-red knife aura was left in the air.

In a short period of time, there were thirteen knives in the air.

Infinite coercion came from the sky above.

Ye Xiaofan felt the air around him stagnate for a while.

He knew he couldn't drag it on any longer.

Otherwise, there is no way to escape even for a while.

"Ow!"

Ye Xiaofan let out a threatening roar.

The tiger's majesty was overwhelming, and a faint tiger shadow formed behind him.

"Little tiger cub, today I will let you experience what despair is!"

Thirteen cuts, each cut was like blood staining the sky.

Overlord the world, piercing through the sky.

The strong intention of killing from above rushed straight into the sky.

"What a domineering knife!"

Duan Wuya's mind was shocked, this kind of saber technique is no longer the category of Huang Rank martial arts.

Can the tiger stop it?
"Desperate Thirteen Knives, I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Wei Daoran rushed to Duan Wuya's side with a stride, and said in a deep voice.

"Desperate Thirteen Knives? Could it be him?"

Duan Wuya's eyes suddenly burst out with divine brilliance.

"Why do outsiders keep breaking the rules? Have you really forgotten that warning?"

"Zhu Changsheng of the East Demon Alliance!"

At this moment, Duan Wuya saw a man in black hiding in a pool of blood in his mind.

The Battle of Tiger King Fort that year.

The sea of ​​blood was overwhelming, and demon corpses were everywhere.

The smell of blood stagnated in the air for nine days and nine nights before it slowly dissipated.

"Zhu Changsheng!"

Duan Wuya was shocked, if it was really him, how could the tiger escape for his life.

Ye Xiaofan was desperate to the extreme at this moment.

The moment the first knife fell from the sky.

He turned around sharply, relying on his extremely strong sharpness.

He managed to dodge the first knife.

But in the blink of an eye, the second knife followed closely behind.

The blood color is getting closer and closer in Ye Xiaofan's eyes.

With a twist of his body, he had no choice but to swing the tiger's claws forward.

The moment the two collide.

Swish!
The Xuansteel-level tiger claws are equivalent to the best of the eighth-rank magic weapons.

But at the moment of contact.

The blood knife is like cutting into tofu.

Cut off Ye Xiaofan's sharp claws.

hiss!
A heart-piercing pain came from the paw.

But he didn't have time to think about it at all.

Because the third knife has arrived.

Ye Xiaofan's eyes revealed a ferocious look.

Being forced to this level, if it continues.

He could die!
There is no way out.

There is only one path he can choose now.

That is taking human form.

But turning into a human form means that all the foreshadowing for such a long time will become history.

"Zhang Ergou, I don't care who you are, if I cut off my promotion path, in the days to come, I will be with you forever!"

this moment.

Both Novice Village players were present.

The moment you take shape is the moment you are completely exposed.

His anger at this moment was indescribable.

Hidden for so long.

He could have played with all the forces around him with applause, and quietly harvested Karma Points behind him.

But it was the person in front of him who destroyed everything.

"Buzz!"

Ye Xiaofan's tiger eyes were cold, amidst a buzzing sound.

It turned into a handsome man with a height of seven feet and two white tiger ears on his head.

Holding a seven-foot sword in his hand.

The silvery white brilliance ripples like water waves.

"It's him!"

"how is this possible?"

Two startled voices faintly echoed from the vast battlefield.

And Duan Wuya let out a long sigh.

I know I'm afraid I can't hide everything.

All these books are long, but they are actually completed between the sparks of calcium carbide.

The moment Ye Xiaofan completely transformed into a human form.

The third blood knife was already approaching the top of the head.

He rolled over on the spot.

The Phaseless Sword in his hand swung upwards.

King Tiger is out!

Tiger King cut handsome!

The Tiger King roars!

The sword move is not as powerful as it is, but it is a little more flexible and dexterous.

The body moves with the sword, which is more ethereal than the tiger's body.

Tiger King Xuying exploded in power between sword moves.

Three strokes and 24 moves are like a Dacheng Daojue in real life.

At this moment, extraordinary tyranny broke out.

It turned out that the third blood knife was sharpened until it disappeared.

It never caused any harm to Ye Xiaofan.

"Hmph, it has become a bit of a climate!"

Standing in the air, Zhang Ergou seemed a little surprised that Ye Xiaofan blocked the third blood knife.

But he was unmoved by it.

He is extremely confident in his Jue Ming Thirteen Knives.

Even among the same level, they are all invincible killing moves.

But how could a little tiger demon with seventh level of body training be his opponent.

The fourth blood knife followed closely behind, charging with even stronger coercion.

Ye Xiaofan knew that he wanted to continue to rely on the method just now.

Maybe it can also block the fourth blood knife.

But there are still nine more ways to go, and it is definitely not easy to block.

And want to deal with all the blood knives.

There is only one way!
He raised his eyes and glanced into the sky.

With a whistling sound, only a gray shadow hovered around.

With a movement of his body, he no longer paid any attention to the nine blood knives chasing after him.

If you want to get it done once and for all, it is enough to kill Zhang Ergou behind the blood knife.

Seventh level of body training vs. eighth level of body training!

Ye Xiaofan could only feel his blood boiling.

Naturally, it is not that easy to cut down.

Wuxiang Sword's silver-white sword light suddenly slashed at Zhang Ergou.

Zhang Ergou had a mocking look on his face, with his hands behind his back, he cast a glance and said:

"Enjoy your last time to the fullest, don't worry, at the moment you die, I will let you die in peace."

The blood knife followed like a shadow behind him.

Ye Xiaofan walked quickly, circling around Zhang Ergou.

The footsteps were swift, and the Wuxiang Sword was tightly held in his hand.

Behind him, a lightsaber suddenly stood up.

Immediately afterwards, like mushrooms after rain, several more lightsabers rose up quickly.

Zhang Ergou's expression changed suddenly, and he felt a sudden difference in the air.

There were cracks appearing in the unattractive armor on his body.

There is a weak but endless aura like weeds in the air.

"Sword Qi!"

He suddenly realized something, and his pupils dilated suddenly.

The indifference of this moment is no longer there.

"Okay, okay, okay, I underestimated you, in such a poor place, you can actually cultivate sword energy!"

Zhang Ergou moved.

The moment the sword energy appeared, he realized that the enemy in front of him was a little different from what he had imagined.

A sternness flashed in his eyes, he would never let himself have the slightest mistake to capsize the boat in such a small place.

"Ten thousand trees form a forest!"

Suddenly, as he shook his hand, a bunch of tiny black spots quickly fell from the sky to the ground.

Blood light surrounded his body and attached to his palms, and it was photographed with a bang.

Unexpectedly, it missed Ye Xiaofan, but landed in front of him running away.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Xiaofan's eyes.

He didn't even shoot himself!

The lightsaber behind him has been condensed into twelve, and his face is extremely pale.

However, he believed that when the last lightsaber was solidified.

It was the moment when he turned around and killed.

"Fizz!"

Ye Xiaofan's expression changed suddenly, as if something pierced out from under his feet.

He quickly jumped to the side.

Just as she was about to continue to escape, Muranjian froze.

(End of this chapter)