Mister Chu's sudden action caused Kindred's expression to change. A strong sense of danger filled his heart, causing his expression to turn extremely solemn and unsightly.


With such a close attack, even if Kindred wanted to dodge, it would be too late. The moment Mr. Chu's fist was about to come, Kindred turned his body without any hesitation and crossed his arms in front of his body.


"Bam!"


"Puchi …"


In the next moment, a muffled collision sound rang out, Mr Chu's fist smashed into the crossed arms of Kindred, a powerful force exploded out, causing Kindred's arms to go numb, and the violent force continued unabated as it entered his body, causing him to spray out a mouthful of black blood, and his entire body was sent flying backwards.


Mr. Chu took advantage of this victory to give chase. His feet exerted strength, and like a roc spreading its wings, he leapt towards Kindred, launching another attack at him.


"How dare you!"


This sudden turn of events caused the face of the Five Tigers of Han State to change involuntarily. They let out a low shout as they chopped at Mister Chu with their long sabers.

"Swish …"

However, a dazzling golden light blossomed in front of their eyes. An intense sense of danger filled their hearts; it was Mr. Chu, Ye Xuan, who'd thrown the Crossing Disaster Gold Needle at the Five Tigers the moment he'd attacked them. He'd sealed their movements, forcing them to give up on attacking Mr. Chu and switch to passive defense.

"Ding!"

Facing Ye Xuan's Crossing Disaster Gold Needles, the Five Tigers of Han Nation chose to dodge to the side, while some leaped into the air and used their weapons to block the golden needles, aiming their sabers in front of them.


Different methods of defense resulted in different outcomes for them.


The one who dodged the Crossing Golden Needle was not harmed in the slightest, and the one who used the long blade to block the attack in front of him ended up in a particularly tragic state.

How could his longblade block the Crossing Disaster Golden Needle that Ye Xuan had poured his strength into?

The sharp Crossing Golden Needle easily pierced through the back of his blade and entered his body. It exploded one of his eyes, causing him to instantly go blind. He let out a miserable howl from his mouth.

"Ahh …"


However, that person's miserable wails stopped the next second. Ye Xuan had already appeared beside him without a sound, and a black battle axe appeared in his hand as he easily cut that person's throat.


Bright red blood splattered everywhere. Under the astonished gaze of his companion, the fellow collapsed to the ground, dead in the blink of an eye.


The Five Tigers of Han Nation instantly became the Four Tigers of Han Nation!

All of this happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off the television. It was so fast that even York's Bo Li and the Demon Tri-Swordsman didn't manage to react in time.

"You're courting death!"

"Kill him!"

Looking at their fallen comrades, an angry roar came out of the mouths of the Four Tigers. Killing intent filled their eyes as they charged towards Ye Xuan with sabers in their hands like berserk tigers.


"Attack!"


At the same time, Yorkbury made his decision. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he spoke in a furious voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he paid no attention to Ye Xuan. Instead, he charged towards Mr. Chu with intense killing intent. He wanted to join hands with Kindred to attack Mr. Chu.

As for the Demon Triple-Swordsman, his eyes flashed with a vicious light. He grinned, revealing his sharp fangs. Wielding his Western Ocean Sword, he launched an attack towards Ye Xuan.

"Humph!"

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered with a cold light as he looked at the four tigers and three demon swordsmen charging at him. He couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Boom!"

The moment he finished snorting, he stomped his foot fiercely. Powerful energy surged and violent demonic energy, like seven black devilish dragons, rushed out from the ground without any forewarning, biting and pouncing towards the four tigers of Han State and the three demon swordsmen who were surrounding him. It could be said to be extremely ferocious!

"Kill!"

However, whether it was the Four Tigers of Han State or the Three Swordsmen of Demon, the seven of them had no intention of dodging. Clenching their fists tightly, they smashed their fists against the black demon dragons that were rushing out of the ground, colliding with them.

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A dull explosion and a painful groan sounded out at the same time. The black dragon exploded and the Frigid Nation's Four Tigers and Demon Three Swordsmen were sent flying by the powerful force …

Before the four tigers of the Han Country could stabilize themselves, they felt their vision blur as a strong sense of danger rose from the bottom of their hearts.

When they regained their senses, they were shocked to see that Ye Xuan had unknowingly appeared in front of them. Black devil flames surrounded his right leg and swept it towards their faces with a ferocious force.

With a swing of the devil dragon's tail, the entire army was obliterated!

"Boom! Boom!"


"Puchi …"

The black devilish flames wrapped around the legs of the whips continued to grow larger in their pupils.

In the next moment, a dull sound of collision rang out. The Four Tigers of Han Country's faces sprayed out a large amount of blood, and like cannonballs, they smashed through the stone bridge's railings and fell towards the flowing Su Jiang. They smashed into Su Jiang, causing splashes of water to fill the air as they struggled in the river like drowning dogs.


Ye Xuan didn't pay any more attention to them. Because time and the situation in front of them didn't allow it, because the Demon Swordsmen bared their sharp fangs and appeared behind Ye Xuan like ghosts. The Western Ocean Swords in their hands carried a blood-red light as they furiously slashed at Ye Xuan.

If Ye Xuan was hacked by their Western Sword, he would surely be seriously injured.

"Clang!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's face went cold and his eyes flashed with a cold light. He swung his left arm, abruptly turned around, and at the same time, kicked out with his right leg, creating afterimages that filled the sky.

"Swish …"


Ye Xuan's swift reaction stunned the Demon Swordsman and the others. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled. His sharp claws extended like ghosts as they attempted to grab Ye Xuan's throat and heart.


From a distance, it looked like three vampires flying at a low altitude.


"Humph!"

Ye Xuan snorted disdainfully. He suddenly leaned back and brushed past their bodies. At the same time, his right hand carried a powerful force as he violently pressed it against the ground.

Following Ye Xuan's action, violent energy exploded out. A tiger head formed from demonic energy suddenly charged out from the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and charged towards them.

At the same time, Ye Xuan borrowed the recoil from the palm of his right hand to spin his body, and smashed out with his right elbow that carried a fierce force.

"Puchi …"

On the spot, one of them was knocked flying by the impact of Ye Xuan's demonic aura that transformed into a tiger's head, while the other one was smashed by Ye Xuan's elbow onto his lower abdomen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Die!"

As for the other person, he didn't receive any injuries. Instead, he appeared beside Ye Xuan like a ghost, and angrily roared as the Western Sword in his hand pierced towards Ye Xuan's throat!

Seeing this, Ye Xuan laughed coldly. He bent his waist and dodged the attack of the Swordsman. At the same time, he opened his mouth and bit down on the Swordsman's sword in front of him.

"Kacha …."

After that, Ye Xuan quietly exerted strength through his teeth and forcefully snapped his Western Sword. The moment he lost his voice, Ye Xuan fiercely swung his head, sending the broken sword flying out of his mouth.


"Chi! Chi!"


The Demon Three Swordsman didn't even have the time to react before the broken sword in Ye Xuan's mouth pierced through his forehead, causing his body to freeze and collapse.

"Shua!"

At the same time, Ye Xuan's palm shot out like lightning to grab the Demon Three Swords' corpse and pressed it against the ground.


The instant the dead Demon Three Swordsman's body crashed into the ground, his body was pierced by the Frost Forest's Four Tigers' sabre, which had launched a sneak attack under the bridge.

He was still breathing, but now he could not die any more!

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