The hand was not strong, and even looked a little thin.
but.
But he firmly grasped the blood knife that Hei Ba slashed down, as firmly as a steel pliers.
That hand was actually able to catch Hei Ba's full blow!
Able to catch the extremely sharp blade of the bloody knife!
That hand is Ye Yun’s left hand!!
Raising his head slightly, Ye Yun seemed to have a smile on his face, but it was a sneer.
That sneer made Hei Ba, who was still very close, feel chills.
Hei Ba's heart was filled with doubts and panic.
Why?
Why was the dying boy able to block his own fatal blow?
Why is that damn boy's left hand not afraid of his extremely sharp bloody knife blade?
Why do I suddenly feel a sense of panic, as if I am surrounded by the haze of death?
This is obviously unscientific!!
"I agree to your son's request!"
Ye Yun's words rang out again, and they were like thunder in Hei Ba's ears.
Hei Ba wanted to quickly condense the mysterious energy to protect his body, but Ye Yun's right hand was obviously one step faster than him.
The giant black sword in Ye Yun's right hand "plopped" and pierced Hei Ba's body, piercing Hei Ba's heart.
With this sword, Ye Yun was completely a killer!
With this sword, Hei Ba will definitely die!
"I can not be reconciled!"
After being pierced through the heart by the giant black sword, Hei Ba did not die immediately, but instead roared at the top of his lungs.
That roar was filled with infinite frustration, endless resentment, and overwhelming resentment...
"Haha, you are not willing to give in?"
"Then are those merchants who were killed and cheated by you and your precious son willing to accept it?"
"Are those women willing to be occupied by your son?"
"Are you willing to accept the men you killed as a piece of cake?"
"Also, if I hadn't had a backup plan today, I would have definitely been brutally killed by you. If that were the case, would I be willing to do so?"
Ye Yun's tone was cold, and he turned the giant black sword in his hand, directly crushing Hei Ba's heart.
"What reason do you have for not being willing to give in? Why are you not willing to give in? How can you have the nerve to not be willing to give in?"
With a sudden force on his right hand, the giant black sword in Ye Yun's hand cut off Hei Ba from the waist!
This also declares: Hei Ba, the leader of the Black Hawk Mercenary Group and the master of the fourth level of the sky, has fallen!
Died at today's auction.
Died at the hands of a boy who was only fifteen years old!
Until then.
Looking at Hei Ba's body that was broken into two parts, everyone slowly came back to their senses.
They looked at Ye Yun with eyes full of awe and admiration.
It is a kind of recognition of the strong, a kind of yearning from the heart!!
No one even cares about why the young man who was obviously on the verge of death suddenly burst out and greatly increased his strength, thus killing Black Tyrant Thunder!!
Because this young man gave them too much shock!
In the crowd, there was Han Zhong who was laughing happily just now, and Han Zhong who was just about to squeeze into the front row and spit on Ye Yun.
I was also stunned and stupid.
Then he ran away in panic!
As the saying goes, it is better to live than to die, and Han Zhong did not want to die.
But he couldn't escape the hint of murderous intent in Ye Yun's eyes.
He kicked the blood knife belonging to Heiba ​​on the ground, and kicked the blood knife away. It flew towards Han Zhong, who was running away as if it had eyes...
The blood knife passed through Han Zhong's body as casually as passing through a piece of white paper!
"This son can't be kept!"
In the VIP area, Zhao Han shouted coldly, and all the profound energy in his body was raised. It was the aura belonging to the eighth level of Kongjie!
The eighth level of Kongjie is definitely the top existence in the land of chaos.
Even in the entire fallen British Empire, he can be called the strongest!
On the side, Poison King nodded heavily.
In fact, from the moment Ye Yun killed Hei Ba, Poison King had already taken out a small bottle from his pocket, opened the bottle cap silently, and white smoke floated out of the bottle...
Although Ye Yun had already upgraded strongly, facing the fatal blow from Zhao Han, who was at the eighth level of Xuan level, Ye Yun was not sure at all.
Even Ye Yun didn't even think about having a collision.
Like an eagle soaring into the sky, Ye Yun stepped up and dodged Zhao Han's blow.
Then, Ye Yun lifted up the cold swordsman on the ground and stood up again.
It is much higher than the one who jumped just now, and that posture is simply infinitely coquettish!
I didn't expect that I would be as light as a swallow and as fast as an eagle after practicing the basic level of "Nine Heavens Ling Yun Jue".
This set of Qinggong secrets is really good!
Ye Yun sighed in his heart, just like a dragonfly touching water, he left the auction house after a few ups and downs, leaving only a dark figure behind everyone.
In the field, Zhao Han obviously did not expect that Ye Yun actually had such a wonderful secret book of Qinggong.
I thought that I, a master of the eighth level, could just watch a little guy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old run away like this.
By the way, this guy is also carrying a seriously injured Leng Swordsman!
Needless to say, the expression on his face was full of frustration, Zhao Han said in his heart that he was so embarrassed!
"Zhao Han, Poison King, I have recorded this grudge. You will definitely have to pay the price with your blood in the future!"
In the distance, Ye Yun suddenly looked back and said a harsh word before leaving!
"hateful!"
Zhao Han yelled at Ye Yun's back with lingering anger.
"I didn't expect this boy's qinggong to be so wonderful, but"
There seemed to be a cold smile on the Poison King's dry face, and then he spoke: "But I have tracked him for thousands of miles, and he can't escape!"
"Quack quack..."
The Poison King laughed very harshly, and the harsh laughter made people feel chilled all over.
Besides, Ye Yun carried the seriously injured Leng Swordsman and flew through the ancient city of Annihilation, almost blinding the eyes of passers-by.
After leaving the ancient city of Annihilation, Ye Yun carried the seriously injured Leng Swordsman and flew towards the Fallen Mountains.
After all, the ancient city in the Land of Chaos, and even the towns around the ancient city, have spies planted by mercenary groups, and sooner or later they will be discovered by the two old dogs Zhao Han and Poison King.
But now is not the time for the decisive battle at all.
The most important thing now is to drag the cold swordsman back from the gate of hell, and to improve his strength as quickly as possible.
Therefore, only the Fallen Mountains is the safest place.
After flying through the Fallen Mountains for nearly two hours, Ye Yun finally stopped in a dense bush.
After placing Leng Swordsman under a tall shrub, before Ye Yun could take a deep breath and wipe the sweat from his forehead, he was suddenly startled by a loud sound of abuse.
Immediately, Ye Yun's whole body was tense with nerves, and the giant black sword was also lying in his hand.
The cold swordsman beside him, who had just relaxed, also narrowed his eyes.
Leng Swordsman's right hand tremblingly touched the sword box at his waist. Well, after all, his ruthless sword was brought to the auction house.
Then almost at the same time, Ye Yun and Leng Swordsman looked at a large pit not far away.
Chapter completed!