Chapter 11: Fighting [three more]

Among the forests deep in the Qingfeng Mountain, a figure flies in it.
Three days, since killing the Zhang family, it has been three days. He has been fleeing in the forest. After he left the cliff, it was not long before he found that someone was chasing him. Being caught up.
Ye Xiwen secretly said that this time I am afraid that it is really killing a big man. Otherwise, it will not be pursued for three days and three nights, and it seems that Zhang has more and more people getting news.
However, Ye Xiwen did not regret it. The man’s husband did it. After all, Zhang’s little master deceived too much!
Suddenly a footstep came from behind, Ye Xiwen suddenly jumped up and flew into a dense branch, covering his body shape.
In a short while, the two of them have already arrived at the position of Ye Xiwen, one high and one short, and two warriors dressed in Zhangjia costumes.
"How to print here is gone, just now!" said the tall and thin warrior.
"In any case, you must catch up. This time the owner is angry and must seize the murderer. As long as the murderer is caught, we will not be far behind!" The chunky warrior said.
"Death!" The master's warrior suddenly took out a palm and took it out. His figure was like an arrow.
It turned out that they had discovered themselves long ago and said that they were all trying to relax themselves.
Ye Xiwen suddenly said that he was too careless, and the experience was still too little. The footprints disappeared here and they were discovered.
I used to numb myself, just for the current raid. If Ye Xiwen has not been vigilant, I am afraid that the surprise attack will make Ye Xiwen seriously injured.
Ye Xiwen explored it with one hand, and there was a thunderstorm in the air, eight rings!
Ye Xiwen used all his strength as soon as he came up. Now, he dare not have any intentions, and he has pressed it.
"Kara!" Only listened to the sound of Karaoke. This thin and tall warrior suddenly broke his arm by Ye Xiwen. How could the Wuwufeng peak of the day after tomorrow be able to stop Ye Xiwen who already had the power of five tigers, let alone It is also the power of the full eight-handed thunder.
The thin and tall warrior screamed and fell.
Ye Xiwen stepped on the thick branches, suddenly shaped like an arrow, and chased down the thin and tall warrior who fell.
"Hey!" Ye Xiwen chased him up, and the thunderous handcuffs slammed into the skinny man.
The thin and tall warrior screamed and was smothered by Ye Xiwen!
A trick!
"Kid, you are looking for death!" The short-skinned warrior saw his companion actually killed by Ye Xiwen, suddenly furious, punched out, and the temperament of the rising of the arrow was only directed toward Ye Xiwen.
"Hey!" Ye Xiwen directly pinched the punching power of the chunky warrior, suddenly deceived himself, a palm shot, accompanied by thunderous thunderstorms.
The chunky warrior suddenly panicked and raised his hand. Without exception, he was directly smashed by Ye Xiwen's palm. He suddenly screamed and rolled his body to the ground. He turned and fled.
Now, how can he still not understand, Ye Xiwen is definitely not the current he can deal with.
However, how Ye Xiwen would let the other party escape, one hand to explore, rumbling, a thunderstorm.
Ye Xiwen's action was lightning fast, and he instantly photographed the back of the chunky warrior.
"Hey!" The chunky warrior spurted out a blood, mixed with internal organs, and the internal organs were smashed by Ye Xiwen's palm and squirted out.
"Boom!" The fat body of the chunky warrior walked two steps forward and crashed into the ground.
Ye Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief, and definitely can't care about it next time.
"Kids, you are so courageous, I dare to kill my family!" At this time a figure appeared on the branches, Ye Xiwen looked up and saw, a 20-year-old, handsome and handsome black youth.
"You must kill me first, I just counterattack!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Oh, sophistry, even if my family is going to kill you, you have to smash your hand!" The black man said with arrogance.
"Good bully!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.
"Overbearing, it is overbearing, can you help me!" The black youth laughed wildly, and a powerful momentum was released, directly sweeping down countless branches, which was actually the late sixth.
The black young man's palm turned over, and the palm of his hand was turned into a knife. The infuriating air was directly sprayed out, and it was condensed into a long knife, and it was cut out with a knife and a knife.
Ye Xiwen suddenly screamed, knowing that cohesive infuriating weapons, that is the power of the innate realm, congenital masters condensed into shackles, that is, squadrons, even more powerful than ordinary weapons, which can even compare God weapon.
The knife rushed to the surface, Ye Xiwen did not dare to take it directly. Although he had no knife on his hand, the knife was actually tangible.
Ye Xiwen drank a lot, and took a shot of a thunder in the air and greeted him.
"boom!"
"Hey!" Ye Xiwen's instinct offset most of the knife gas, but the residual knife gas still slammed into the hill of Ye Xiwen, only this attack made Ye Xiwen suffer some internal injuries.
"Haha, you are still smashing your hands, even if you kill my brother, but you kill well, kill well, hahahaha, look at this point, I will leave you all the whole body!" The black youth said with a big laugh. .
Ye Xiwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered and said: "You have a lot of nonsense, I want to let me know what to do, impossible!"
"Then you will die!" There was a madness in the black youth look, and the real air knife in the hand danced, and a knife instantly burst out.
The situation is like a broken bamboo, and the air is directly opened to Ye Xiwen.
"Boom!" That moment of infuriating moments hit Ye Xiwen's body, deep visible bones, Ye Xiwen suddenly snorted.
Ye Xiwen’s eyes also flashed a mad look. He decided to fight. His strength was much worse than that of the black youth. The black youth’s explosive power was at least more than seven tigers, two more than him. The power of the tiger is a long-range attack. In this way, he can only be passively beaten. He can only be deceived in front of him and play the super strength of the eight-sounding and thundering hand.
The eight-sounding hand of the thunder has approached the realm, and the power of one palm is endless. This is the only chance for Ye Xiwen.
After Ye Xiwen had such a hard time, he did not retreat. Instead, he stepped on his feet and burst into flames. He took a deep footprint in the soil and shaped like an arrow to fly out.
The young man in black didn't think that Ye Xiwen could hardly resist this blow and rushed over. When the reaction came, Ye Xiwen had already rushed to the front, and suddenly he was a little surprised, but then it was cut down again.
Knife and cross!

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