Cross-push the other world: Awakening the martial arts descending system at the beginning

Faced with this sudden situation, Ye Xun's mind was in turmoil and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

If it was just Situ Lie or Ma Ning'er, in a one-on-one situation, Ye Xun believed that he would not necessarily lose, relying on the Nine Yang Magic Art and the Great Shift of the Universe.

But Ye Xun knew that the old man in white in front of him must be a master.

Although he had already condensed five cyclones, he had no chance of winning if he really faced him.

What's more, the place was surrounded by people at this time. Except for himself and Ah Qing, all the others were from the military affairs office of the imperial court.

Just as Ye Xun was thinking in his heart, Ma Ning'er slowly drew out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Ye Xun, shouting: "Catch him."

"Yes!"

More than twenty men drew their swords at the same time and surrounded Ye Xun.

Among them, a man who exuded the same violent aura as Ma Ning'er rushed to the front. He was Gao Lan, the deputy commander of the 9th Battalion of the Shenji Battalion.

The cold knife in his hand slashed towards Ye Xun with a sound of breaking through the air. Gao Lan was very fast and his target was Ye Xun's head.

Although Ye Xun's attention was on Ma Ning'er, he reacted almost instantly to the sudden attack.

Staring at the cold knife in Gao Lan's hand, Ye Xun still had the idea of ​​escaping in his mind, so he kept using Lingbo Weibu to avoid Gao Lan's attacks and did not choose to fight him head-on.

However, as more and more men surrounded him, Ye Xun had less and less space to move. As a last resort, Ye Xun could only fight back with all his might.

Facing Gao Lan's cold knife, Ye Xun punched back.

But Ye Xun was not stupid. He did not face Gao Lan's blade, but the side of it.

The true energy mixed with the Nine Yang's internal force instantly condensed on Ye Xun's arm. With a powerful punch, Gao Lan's cold knife was knocked out of his hand.

Gao Lan looked surprised. He had never expected that Ye Xun's punches could be so sharp.

Before he could react, Ye Xun's second punch had already hit his chest.

It was this punch that made Gao Lan retreat several steps and sit down on the ground. He gasped for breath, but the air in his chest could not come up. The feeling of suffocation made him extremely uncomfortable.

At this moment, the men around also rushed to Ye Xun. More than ten cold knives flashed with faint cold light and chopped at Ye Xun.

Ye Xun yelled "Fuck you" in his heart, but he didn't dare to slow down at all with his hands and feet.

In this situation, if I was careless for a moment or was a little slow, I would be chopped into meat paste by these men in minutes.

Although the space around Ye Xun has become extremely narrow, Ye Xun has condensed his true energy under his feet, and has used the Lingbo Weibu to its limit. Even if these cold knives cannot hurt Ye Xun for the time being, it is only a matter of time before they hit Ye Xun. After all, the space Ye Xun can move in is getting smaller and smaller, and Ma Ning'er is watching him covetously.

And outside Ma Ning'er, there were Situ Lie and an old man with white clothes, white hair and white beard.

So at this moment Ye Xun understood that he had to give it his all if he wanted to survive.

While swimming, Ye Xun would also seize the opportunity to use his fists to attack those men who were slow to react. Although it was not fatal, it could slow down their speed or even make them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness.

Just like that, when seven or eight men fell beside Ye Xun, Ma Ning'er in the back could no longer bear it and rushed towards Ye Xun with a knife.

Ma Ning'er was extremely fast, and the cold knife in his hand made a whistling sound as he slashed towards Ye Xun's head with all his might.

Seeing this, Ye Xun's pupils suddenly shrank. He kicked a big man in front of him away, and used the reverse force to quickly jump back. Ma Ning'er's cold knife almost slashed down beside Ye Xun's shoulder.

However, Ma Ning'er was not comparable to the deputy commander Gao Lan. He suddenly swung the cold knife in his hand, instantly changing the direction of the attack and chopped towards Ye Xun again.

Ye Xun tapped his feet repeatedly, and the exquisite steps of Lingbo Weibu once again saved Ye Xun from danger.

Ma Ning'er's blade almost passed by Ye Xun's back again. Although he failed to hit Ye Xun, the blade's energy still cut through Ye Xun's clothes and left a scar on Ye Xun's back. Blood slowly dripped from the wound.

Ye Xun took a deep breath. The thrilling experience just now made him feel scared. If he had dodged a second later, Ma Ning'er's knife would have cut him in two.

However, Ye Xun knew that this was not the time to think about these things. The wound on his back reminded Ye Xun that Ma Ning'er's attack had not ended yet.

His right hand reached for the Glock 17 in his arms. Although there was only one bullet left in the Glock 17 at this moment, it was already his last means of saving his life.

If you don't use it now, you probably won't have the chance again in the future.

Feeling the metallic texture in his hand, Ye Xun felt a slight sense of security in his heart.

Although this last bullet cannot take away everyone here, Ye Xun has decided to use it to kill Ma Ning'er who is rushing towards him again.

Although this kid has been implanted with the characteristic of being invulnerable to swords and guns by the system, I don’t believe that you can withstand this powerful weapon of mine that is ahead of its time.

Secretly curtly greeting Ma Ning'er's ancestors in his heart, Ye Xun used the Lingbo Weibu to dodge the blades of the other men, while the Grok 17 in his hand was aimed at Ma Ning'er's extremely terrifying and ugly face.

"Ma Ning'er, go and die. Congratulations, you are about to become the first martial arts character summoned and checked by the system to die."

Just when Ye Xun was about to pull the trigger, Ma Ning'er looked at the black muzzle of the gun, as if the god of death in the abyss was staring at him, causing him to inexplicably feel nervous and throbbing in his heart.

Subconsciously stopping her forward movement, Ma Ning'er quickly twisted her body behind a man and instantly hid in the wall of people in front of Ye Xun.

Looking at the direction where Ma Ning'er disappeared, Ye Xun cursed inwardly. Although he didn't understand why Ma Ning'er suddenly acted like this, he felt very regretful in his heart that he failed to kill this poisonous man. If only he had shot him earlier, it would have been better.

However, the current situation did not allow Ye Xun to think too much, because although Ma Ning'er had disappeared from his sight, the dozen or so villains in front of him were still waving their cold knives at him.

Ye Xun did not put the Glock 17 back into his arms, but he did not use it to deal with the villains around him. After all, there was only one bullet left in this weapon. Using it to kill these villains would not only be ineffective, but would be a pure waste.

Although Ma Ning'er had just disappeared, Ye Xun believed that he would definitely appear again, so this bullet would definitely be left for him to use.

But now, Ye Xun is still hovering between life and death, the true energy under his feet is extremely condensed, and he is still performing the Lingbo Weibu to the extreme.

Situ Lie looked at this scene with a frown on his face. He felt extremely dissatisfied with the Ninth Battalion led by Ma Ning'er. More than 20 elite members of the Grand Council with weapons in hand could not even catch one person. This was a great shame for the Grand Council.

"Uncle Lin, it looks like you have to do it yourself."

Situ Lie looked at the white-haired old man beside him and spoke slowly.