The people of Guluo Village swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but tremble.

They began to back off.

The sunlight fell on the jasper knife...

Without the admixture of vital energy, everything seems primitive and straightforward.

The blood on the blade fell down tickingly.

The young man Yu Zhenghai's arms were mixed with sweat and blood.

He seemed to be used to seeing such scenes.

"Kill him!"

Two wolf dogs beside him roared and pounced towards the young man Yu Zhenghai.

At the critical moment, the young man Yu Zhenghai rotated slightly, wielding his jasper knife hard as if he was possessed by a master.

Still not retreating but advancing!

Chi, chi!

The Jade Sword was quick and ruthless, and it struck the waists of two wolf dogs.

Due to their excessive strength, the two wolf dogs almost made no screams, and were cut off in the waist and fell to the ground.

The people of Guluo Village couldn't help but retreat...

Retreat and retreat.

The strong men in the village ran out.

Many people who don’t know the truth saw Yu Zhenghai holding a jasper knife and contaminated with blood, pointing at him and scolding:

"Dog guy, are you going to rebel?"

The Rouri man strided heavily and rushed towards the young man Yu Zhenghai.

According to his previous habits, he would easily slap Yu Zhenghai, spit and kick him to vent his anger.

However, today, when he rushed to the young man Yu Zhenghai and was about to punch him—

Chih!

The Jade Knife was cleanly and the barrel was on his chest.

It's very straight and very hard.

There are no fancy moves, only the simplest and most primitive one - murder.

The man in Guluo Village suddenly stiffened and looked down.

Life quickly withdraws.

The young man Yu Zhenghai raised his left hand, pressed it on his forehead, pushed it forward, and... the man fell straight and firmly backward.

He stepped forward.

All the people in Guluo Village realized the seriousness of the matter.

The former weak and humble Great Yan slave, the waste Ah Hai, killed people!

“Go together!”

The people of Guluo Village believe in defeating fear with unity.

The Rouri people flocked to the top.

The young man Yu Zhenghai was not afraid or afraid, holding a knife in both hands and rushing into the crowd!

Cut left and right!

The knife goes all out, and the knife turns red!

What is strange is that... he can always avoid the attacks of the villagers at the right time.

It seems crazy and messy, like a madman who has lost his rationality!

Waving the Jade Sword randomly.

But the flying head, broken arms, and residual limbs... deeply shocked the people in the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

And the practitioner who has been unable to speak for a long time, Ge Long!

He could not believe that an ordinary man, after brief guidance and greeting, had the ability to fight against the crowd.

He could not believe that there were such geniuses in the world who could master the killing skills on the battlefield in such a short time.

Why?

The sword of the living person, the sword of the murderer, the sword of the Amaterasu Shirley blows the hair.

When the sword of wisdom is swung, the head falls, either you die or... I die!

...

Guluo Village is in chaos.

I don’t know how long it took... the sound of the knife drawing, the sound of breaking, and the screams gradually subsided.

The village entrance gradually returned to peace.

After a battle, the remaining Guluo Villagers were surprised to find... Ahai, the slave they were determined to cut to death, was still standing tenaciously, with a tall figure.

The jasper knife in his hand was already covered in blood.

The surrounding Rouriers fell down one by one...

Only in the sea, standing in the corpse.

The young man Yu Zhenghai has a tough look and moves forward step by step.

Perhaps because of his long-term swing of the knife, he staggered and inserted the knife to the ground, sweating falling.

Just then—

"Enough!"

Ge Long stepped on the ground with one foot, burst out his vitality, penetrated into the air, and slapped in the air.

The people of Guluo Village ignited hope again and looked at them Lord Gelon!

The palm print lightning came to the young man Yu Zhenghai.

Yu Zhenghai reacted instinctively and drew his sword.

Bang!

Holding the back of the knife with both hands tightly and sliding backwards!

Zi —

Two marks were drawn on the ground.

He did not fall down!

He raised his eyes and stared at the practitioner who was entering the air without turning his eyes.

He took a deep breath again.

He wanted to shout for help, and wanted the temporary master to save him... But for some reason, the word "help" stuck in his throat and couldn't shout it out.

Goron dives!

The young man Yu Zhenghai burst into his mind with familiar formulas.

The wind is silent, the air is as quiet as water, the light is shadow, and the sword is without traces-

Goron slapped his palms!

"Average people are ordinary people after all! Death-"

Slap it with one palm.

The young man Yu Zhenghai raised up again and fought back: "The sea embraces all rivers!"

Bang!

At the moment of the collision, the young man Yu Zhenghai flew backwards, and his arms were numb because of shock!

Ge Long was pressed down by the knife force, his palm prints spread out, slipped half a meter after landing, and stopped steadily.

How is this possible?

"Sky level!?" He was shocked.

Ge Long felt unwilling to accept the anger, stepped on the ground with his feet and leaned forward.

Keep slapping my palms.

Several palm prints flew forward.

The young man Yu Zhenghai was extremely excited and held the Jade Knife with both hands.
To be continued...