Damn it.

It is said that the Tianzi level is only one level higher than the Killing level, but Xuanjian gives people the feeling that it is completely different from the dry killing level.

Without even having to fight, Xiao Yichen clearly understood one thing——

Can't beat it!

There are obvious gaps in all aspects such as experience, strength, skills, awareness, and will.

"This is a good sword!"

"It's a pity that this sword was newly made, and it didn't drink enough blood and killed too few heads."

"It's sharp enough, but its murderous intent lacks fire."

Xuanjian stood against the sword, staring at Xiao Yichen's Moyu sword with his dark eyes, and gave a comment with just one glance.

Xiao Yichen sighed: "I originally wanted to continue sharpening my sword, but now it seems that I will be ready to kill you at any time."

Xuanjian laughed dumbly: "Can you kill me?"

Xiao Yichen nodded: "Any time!"

A sea buckthorn plant appeared behind him: "So you'd better be lucky that I can withstand it... Endurance! Strength!"

Amidst the soft drink, the two soul rings surrounding the sea buckthorn tree bloomed with magical brilliance.

That brilliance shone on Xiao Yichen, greatly improving his endurance and strength.

"when--"

The battle returned to how it was at the beginning, with Xiao Yichen barely able to fight back.

His spiritual pupils also radiate a strange brilliance, which is the embodiment of full force.

Only in this way can he barely maintain the balance of power and completely block all Xuan Jian's offensive routes by relying on head-on confrontation.

But even after adding BUFF to himself, Xiao Yichen still had a hard time coping.

If it weren't for the various ancillary functions brought by sea buckthorn, it's hard to say how long it would be able to sustain it.

The pressure is great and the rewards are great.

If it weren't for the fact that the favor wouldn't be automatically updated, maybe his ability value would have increased a lot in just a moment of fighting, right?

"This black sword has killed one hundred and thirty-six people for revenge!"

"This white sword has killed one hundred and fifty-four people in order to repay kindness!"

"In order to practice the strongest swordsmanship, there are countless disabled people under the black and white swords."

"I have no grudges against you, but since you also use a sword, you can also become the nourishment for me to become stronger!"

"This is fate!"

The sound and the edge of the sword surrounded Xiao Yichen almost at the same time.

Xiao Yichen never dodges or avoids, and refuses to reject anyone who comes.

After another clanging sound of sword blades clashing, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xuanjian was close to Xiao Yichen, with the black and white Xuanjian and Moyu sword in his hands: "I'll beat you to death like this!"

Xiao Yichen said calmly: "I'm a little tired, but you don't seem to be as strong as I thought!"

After adapting to the opponent's pressure, he was actually very calm when it came to fighting.

It's just that the absolute gap in experience cannot be made up in a short time.

Therefore, the rhythm of the battle is mainly in Xuanjian's hands.

But Xiao Yichen is so willful that he seems to be struggling to hold on, but his physical strength seems to be bottomless, and he can always continue to squeeze out at critical moments.

It's not that Xuan Jian has never tried to complete the assassination mission first, but Xiao Yichen is just at a disadvantage, not completely unable to withstand it.

As long as he dares to show his flaws, Xiao Yichen's sword will definitely kill him first.

"I didn't expect something unexpected to happen."

Bai Yifei, dressed in blood, appeared from the other side.

Xiao Yichen frowned: "Really, wouldn't it be better to come later?"

Although I still want to continue to gain experience, the current situation obviously does not allow it.

He didn't hesitate and retreated decisively.

at the same time--

"Bang!"

With one American Iai move, he directly repelled the approaching Xuan Jian.

The gun and sword in his hand were instantly put away: "You forced me to do this!"

The M134 mini-cannon machine gun rotated rapidly at a speed of three thousand revolutions per minute.

How amazing are the people?

Times have changed, dear!

To be honest, Xiao Yichen was quite stressed about shooting and killing people.

But after all, both of them wanted to kill him. Xiao Yichen, who was forced into a desperate situation, naturally couldn't care about his inner problems.

"Da da da da——"

Xiao Yichen didn't feel relieved until he finished shooting one bullet chain.

How else would you say he is a master?

Bai Yifei and Xuan Jian, the two pretentious criminals, actually not one of them died!

However, they were at the end of their rope at this moment.

Xuanjian, who was the first to suffer, had several holes in his body.

Fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner and his physical fitness is good enough. Internal strength may also play a role.

Otherwise, just the few shots he received would be enough to cut him into several pieces.

Bai Yifei wasn't much better either. One of his arms was missing, a piece of his flank was missing, and his intestines and stomach could be clearly seen.

The main reason was that he was shot in the leg, which made him lose the possibility of escaping.

"They say I can kill you, why don't you believe it?"

Xiao Yichen took out the Moyu Sword again and considered whether it was time to use it for the last time.

But someone made the choice before him.

"Come die!"

A sword struck down in the air, and Xiao Yichen crossed the sword with both hands.

"when!"

Suddenly he felt a huge force, which made his hands numb.

His feet slipped even more, and he almost lost his balance.

"Tsk!"

"Gun fighting skills!"

Rifles and pistols kept changing, followed by another burst of gunfire.

Bai Yifei and Xuanjian, who were still hanging on, were both filled with hatred.

Ji Wuye, who came out later, was not seriously injured.

This guy has a strong body and wears thick armor.

After avoiding the vital points and using a more powerful rifle, even if the bullets from the pistol hit him, it would be difficult to cause damage.

Xiao Yichen held a sword in one hand and a gun in the other. While confronting Ji Wuye, his spiritual pupil glanced at the two corpses and shot them in the head and heart.

Now that the killing ban has been launched, we cannot leave any hidden dangers for ourselves.

The scene of a collision and sneak attack has appeared in too many works.

He didn't want to be the next victim of such old-fashioned behavior, so he should be as careful as possible.

That is to say, although there are many inexplicable abilities here, people will die if they are killed.

If it were a fantasy world, or a world with high demons and high martial arts, he wouldn't be able to rest assured if the people weren't blown to pieces.

"Who are you? Why are you committing murder in my country, South Korea?"

Ji Wuye glanced at the gun in Xiao Yichen's hand with fear, and did not dare to step forward for a moment.

He just heard the gunfire and came up to check.

But he didn't expect that he would almost follow in the footsteps of Bai Yifei and Xuan Jian.

But this was not enough to make him happy. Instead, it made his hands and feet cold, and even his fighting spirit was reduced to an extremely low level.

Although he is known as South Korea's strongest general in a century, he is greedy for money, lustful, and obsessed with power, and he has long lost his former bravery.

Xiao Yichen took a deep breath: "Kill your people!"

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