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Chapter 355 With Fearlessness and Fearlessness!

Chapter 390 Eighth with fearlessness!

Downstairs in Yingbin, there were corpses lying all over the street.

One after another, under the dark night, exudes a palpitating aura.

The heavy rain fell majesticly, faster and faster, and bigger and bigger, without any sign of stopping. Ye Xietian stood alone in the center of the battlefield. At this moment, the two short blades in his hand had already disappeared. What appeared in his hand was a machete that shone with icy cold light.

The light of the knife was cold and exuded a terrifying aura.

He took half a step forward, with the knife in front, he roared loudly.

kill!

kill!

kill!

Knife first, people second!

A bright and shining blade light pierced through the cold night, and the dozen or so people standing in front of Ye Xietian who were fearless of death were killed by the blade light in an instant.

kill!

After the dozen or so people here fell down, the dozen or so people behind quickly made up for it. Their eyes were shining with determination and fearlessness. No matter how powerful you are Ye Xietian, even if you It's you, Ye Xietian, who is a master in the realm of heaven and man, and they are not afraid at all, nor are they afraid at all.

They belonged to Le Lingfeng's most direct line of troops, and they didn't know how to write fear at all, and they didn't know what fear was at all.

The light of the sword is like lightning, exuding mighty might. Ye Xietian descends like a god of thunder, holding a thunderbolt in his hand. He is invincible, evil and insolent. He wields a long knife in his hand, and his figure is evil and arrogant.

What a god punishing Ye Xietian.

A dozen or so elders at the Changfeng Summit trembled in unison.

It's nothing to block ten with one, and it's nothing to block hundreds with one, but it's completely shocking to block thousands with one, and to block the 1000 people in the most elite troops with one.

In the entire world, in the entire Jianghu, among the young generation, who can stand up to the thousand elite who can block the wind with one person?
Does he hear about others?
Can Situ apply ice?
Can Zhao Hao do it?
No, no, including Le Lingfeng and the others, none of them can.

Today's world, today's world, today's young generation.

There is only one person who can do this, and that is Ye Xietian, the punisher of Heaven's Punishment, the son of Ye Tianliang, and the young master of the Ye family!

puff!

Someone slashed at his shoulder, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head, with a ferocious smile on his ferocious cheeks.

Lifting the knife, he took another half step forward.

The member of Changfeng who cut him just now fell to the ground covered in blood.

He took a step and already beheaded several people.

On the street at this moment, half of the people on the original street have disappeared. From 1000 people, only 500 people are left.

The cold rain hit Ye Xietian's body, washing away the blood on his slashed cheeks, he shook his sleeves, and the rain flew from his body to all directions.

He picked up a knife again from the ground, and then moved forward, taking half a step.

Half a step, it seems not far away, but more than a dozen elites from the Changfeng Summit died.

Of course, at this moment, Ye Xietian's body was already covered in wounds.

At this time, there were no less than twenty knife wounds on his body, all over his body ferociously, every knife can see the bone deep, and every knife makes people feel frightened.

It's still the same sentence, on this road, knife wounds are commonplace.

Go!

The dozen or so people in front of him charged towards him with knives, cold wind, strong wind, torrential rain, enthusiasm, youth and frivolity, and fearlessness!
(End of this chapter)