"kill--"

The Toyo warrior rushed towards Ye Tianlong with a roar, Ye Tianlong looked indifferent to life, brandishing a sword, and smashing into the enemy's vital points.

"what--"

The people who were beaten fell on the ground, all of them were hit by the knife, and there was almost no chance of survival.

Ye Tianlong's forward posture and movements give people a relaxed and leisurely feeling, but in fact, his hand holding a knife is as steady as Mount Tai.

"Swish swish-"

The speed at which his sword moves and slashes out to kill the enemy is astonishingly fast. Between swings, there is almost no gap or even a slight stop.

The Toyo Warrior who was smashed by his blade had no idea of ​​avoiding a lot, so he was hit by the sharp blade and fell backward.

Although the Toyo Warriors were also frantically attacking with swords, they were either slowed down by Ye Tianlong, or blocked by his understatement.

No one could hurt Ye Tianlong among more than sixty people.

Taishang Yokota and the eighteen masters of the predecessor school felt that everything they saw before them seemed to have become static.

They watched Ye Tianlong slowly move forward, and watched as the sharp blades flung out, one by one the Toyo Warriors died.

Many proud children didn't even touch the corner of Ye Tianlong's clothes, and they turned from living beings into twitching corpses.

"what--"

Ye Tianlong slashed fiercely like an ancient beast, continuously, and screamed one after another.

The tracer of the sword, the splashing blood, the body that was hit by the sword and fell to the ground instantly, and the wind and rain formed a violent and beautiful picture.

More than 60 people who charged were quickly killed by Ye Tianlong.

Twelve meters, sixty people, under Ye Tianlong's feet, it can be said that an inch of soil is stashed in blood.

"I see how many more you can kill!"

Taishang Yokota made another gesture, and the second batch of Toyo fighters surrounded Ye Tianlong.

"kill--"

Several sumo wrestlers showed fierce brilliance, turning their whole body strength into a single blow, and at the same time, they made killing shouts and attacked Ye Tianlong.

They don't want to kill Ye Tianlong in one fell swoop, as long as they can hurt Ye Tianlong a little, they can die without regrets, but it's a pity that goes against their wishes.

Ye Tianlong's saber went around their arm guards mercilessly, and pierced their throats without mercy.

Five or six rounds of attacks, such surging waves one after another.

Compared with the crazy attack of the Toyo Warrior, Ye Tianlong showed a stronger side.

His sword is extremely dangerous and fierce.

In the face of the surrounding enemies, Ye Tianlong not only did not retreat, but also often fought back with faster, fiercer, more ruthless, and fierce moves.

Every time a knife passes, an enemy must scream and fall.

The splashing blood dyed the grass around him red.

"what--"

Seventy people fell under Ye Tianlong's sword again. This time, Ye Tianlong advanced fifteen meters, his body was also covered with blood, but his fighting spirit was still immortal.

This kind of tragic scene close at hand made all the Toyo warriors look sad.

Even the sect master frowned. Many of them had experienced many battles and walked out of the sea of ​​corpses. It can be said that they have seen a lot of **** scenes.

But like Ye Tianlong's murderous methods like gods and demons, the unstoppable invincible aura, also made them feel frightened.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Tianlong had already killed two hundred Toyo fighters.

After Yokota Taishang and the others were angry, they suppressed all the rest.

At the same time, eighteen sect masters also shot.

"Stab!"

Seeing the eighteen sect masters taking action, Ye Tianlong laughed and slashed out.

Oni Toru first swept thirteen samurai swords that came from behind.

The thirteen samurai swords shattered like a chicken and shark in an instant, and the thirteen warriors retreated with all their strength but were too late, and all fell to the ground with a sore throat.

Then, Ye Tianlong shook his right hand and took the three sect masters who rushed forward.

"Swish—"

A white blade light visible to the naked eye traversed the air and slashed towards the sumo master, judo master and kendo master.

The knife was so sharp that the three sect masters changed their expressions. They roared and waved their katana to resist.

Three masters, shot at the same time!

"when!"

The ghost slashed on the three samurai swords, and a harsh sound erupted.

"flutter--"

The main body of the kendo gate shook, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure retreated violently.

The master of sumo wrestling also suffered severe pain and was difficult to bear, so he abandoned his sword and retreated.

The judo sect master persisted for a while, trying to overcome the strength with softness, but he was unrelenting, breaking through her tenacity and slashing **** her chest.

"what--"

The judo master's face paled instantly, and he spouted a bit of blood and flew out.

Before she landed and stabilized her body, Ye Tianlong jumped past her like a phantom, patted with his left hand and directly patted the Tianling Gai of the judo master.

"Crack—"

The judo master's skull shattered and fell to the ground with a scream.

The first sect master died!

"Wow!"

Then, Ye Tianlong threw the ghost away, shot into the throat of the master of the swordsmanship, and nailed him into a tree.

In the next second, Ye Tianlong leaped over, avoiding more than 20 martial arts knives that struck him, and jumped from the samurai sword with a wrong foot.

He fell on the head of the sumo master lightly, and before the opponent grabbed his calf, he twisted his feet sharply.

"Crack!"

The sumo master's eyes protruded, his head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and his vitality went out...

After killing three main masters in a row, Ye Tianlong's fierce and mighty might shocked Yokota Taixiang and the others.

But before they were surprised to disperse, Ye Tianlong pulled out the village Zheng from his back again and confronted the besieging crowd.

The knives whistle, the knives are sharp.

In the red light of the demon sword, not only did the school children fall in a pool of blood, but the fifteen sect masters also retreated and were injured.

"what--"

The karate sect master was also swept by Ye Tianlong. If he hadn't been protected by a piece of armor, I'm afraid it would have been broken in two.

For this reason, he was shocked in a cold sweat.

"Swish swish-"

Ye Tianlong didn't stop for a while, he cut out with one knife, one after another, the knife light became more and more dazzling, and the killing intent became higher and higher.

At the end, I saw a group of red lights moving, one by one Toyo warriors fell into the sword light.

"flutter!"

When Ye Tianlong slashed Juhe Sect Master into two pieces, the besieging crowd finally couldn't hold it, and they evacuated backwards, with horror on their faces.

There were three hundred and forty people. At this moment, there were more than thirty people, eighteen masters, and only two masters, Karate and Tangshou.

They were all sweating and shocked.

They looked at Ye Tianlong just like the devil, fighting more than 300 people in one fight, undead and undefeated, and also beheaded 300, even the reincarnation of God of War.

"withdraw!"

The master of Tang Shoumen's mouth was dry. After scanning the wound on his left arm, he roared, turned and rushed towards the gate.

No fighting spirit.

"Want to go? Not so easy!"

When Ye Tianlong saw someone about to run away, he sneered close to the Tang Shou sect master and swung a knife.

The Tang Shou sect master felt the bad wind behind him and turned around and waved his weapon to resist, but it didn't work at all.

The white blade light that cut through the void directly slashed across him, cutting him in half like tofu.

The seventeenth sect master, died.

"Swish—"

At the same time, Ye Tianlong kicked with his right foot, and a katana shot out, taking the karate master who was running in the other direction.

"when--"

The karate sect master grabbed a backhand and grabbed the katana that was shot.

"Swish—"

But without waiting for happiness on his face, Ye Tianlong shook his right hand, and the demon sword shot out, directly piercing his exposed throat.

Spilled blood.

The eighteenth sect master, died.