C234 This Is a Complete and Utter Elegant Hooligan!

All the gods were stunned. They didn't expect the most powerful man on their side to be killed with such a mysterious weapon!

Ye Wentian shook the blood off the brick and smiled as he looked at the stunned crowd. "Alright. It's your turn now!"

These gods launched their attacks on Ye Wentian in an instant. They would not hold back against such people. In an instant, all kinds of forces attacked Ye Wentian and Shuolang. There were magic, internal energy, and beast breeding. There were all kinds of colors, and they were very beautiful!

Dust flew up and began to circle around the battlefield. Countless forces were sent out in all directions. Ye Wentian was still like a gangster fighting. He held the brick and continuously knocked down these so-called gods. Although these people were very strong, But no one could stop Ye Wentian's brick. Crack, crack!!" The rhythmic sound of a brick hitting a human was now filled with evil in the ears of these people. Every time it sounded, it meant that another companion had fallen. That fellow covered in saber energy did not move. He had been staring at Shuolang the whole time. At this time, Shuolang had already knocked down about six Gods with his incomparably strong punch. These Gods did not seem to be as powerful as the Wind Magic that he had encountered before. They should have been created by the second batch. As Shuolang fought, he suddenly felt a little strange, because all the hairs on his body stood up. This told him that danger was about to arrive. Shuolang suddenly stopped all his movements. A trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he moved to the side. As soon as Shuolang left, a large hole appeared where he stood. It looked like it was cut by a blade!

"Saber Qi!" Shuolang looked at the man covered in saber Qi, but this man did not move. He was still standing in the same position, but Shuolang knew. The saber Qi just now came from this man. Ye Wentian felt great fighting on the side. On the other side, Shuolang and the assassin were staring at each other. No one went to disturb them. At this moment. . . More than a hundred gods had already been slapped by Ye Wentian. The rest of them were hiding far away. No one dared to approach Ye Wentian after seeing his violent actions. Ye Wentian looked around and saw that there was no one else around. He held the brick and greeted the gods in the distance, "Come over here! We haven't finished playing yet!" The gods all shook their heads. Horrifying expressions appeared in their eyes. This man was not human at all. No matter what kind of power this man had, he was immune to it. Magic could not move him. His inner energy could not be used, and his combat power could not be used. When the beast breeding saw him, it immediately ran away. How could they fight this battle?!

The most important thing was that the brick in his opponent's hand could not withstand a single blow. Regardless of whether it was the first batch of gods or the second batch of gods, they were all killed instantly. There was no suspense at all.

Ye Wentian smiled as he looked at these people. A spatial ripple instantly appeared. When these gods saw that this terrifying man had actually disappeared, they searched everywhere. They were afraid that he would suddenly launch an attack, but what was strange was that. . . Nothing happened. At this moment. . . Shuolang finally moved. He waved his fist and rushed towards the assassin. The assassin closed his eyes at this moment. Shuolang instantly arrived in front of the assassin. He actually used an ordinary punch to punch the assassin!

It didn't have the same imposing manner as before, nor did it have any inner strength. It seemed that his speed was still a little slow, but something strange happened. When Shuolang's fist arrived in front of the saber user, it could no longer move forward. It was as if there was a layer of something blocking between the two of them. The sound of air being torn could be heard continuously. Looking from afar, Shuolang and the saber user seemed to be making gestures, but at this moment, all the gods who were watching the battle were dumbfounded. "Heavens! What kind of speed is this?! I can't even see it clearly!! Is this the legendary speed of the Saber God?!" A woman muttered. The old man beside her nodded. "As expected of the Blade God!! We really can't compare. But that person is also very powerful. He can actually fight evenly with the Saber God! He's really very strong! "

"You all still have the leisure to watch others fight at this time? Looks like you guys are really very free! Why did you all hide so far just now?" At this time, a voice that almost made them collapse rang out from behind the Gods. All the Gods turned around with sullen faces. Ye Wentian looked at them with a smile and even waved at them. The gods all heaved a sigh of relief because the brick in this man's hand was gone. They were actually very pitiful right now. They had already determined that they could not beat this man. Ye Wentian stretched his hand behind his back, and these Gods all became nervous. Everyone made an attacking stance, "You guys don't have to be so nervous. I was thinking, it's really boring to keep using bricks. So I want to try something new! " Ye Wentian smiled, but in the eyes of the gods, this smile was simply terrifying! Ye Wentian pulled something out from the back of his waist. It was very bright!

After the gods saw the thing in his hand, the first action they made was to withdraw all of their attacks. The second action was to turn around and run! The thing in Ye Wentian's hand was shining under the sun. Ye Wentian held the thing in front of him and curled his lips, "Isn't it just a kitchen knife? Is there a need to be so scared?" That's right! It was a kitchen knife!

At this time, Shangyue, who was in Jack City, covered her face and said helplessly, "This guy really knows how to play! Who gave him a kitchen knife?!"

Little Tao raised his hand and said, "Princess, no one is here. Give it to this warrior. He went to the kitchen to get it himself! "

Yuhong looked at Ye Wentian in the distance and said with a smile, "This young man is really interesting! However, I never dreamed that those high and mighty gods in the past would actually be knocked down by the brick. Now, they have to face the kitchen knife again! If this were to spread out, it would also be a fatal blow to Aberdeen! The divinity of the gods was broken just like that!"

Shangyue was stunned for a moment when she heard Yuhong's words. So this was what this guy was thinking! He wanted to deal a huge blow to the divinity of Aberdeen! Hehe, I really don't know what this fellow's brain is thinking! Shangyue looked at the distant Ye Wentian with some feelings in her eyes.

But she was wrong. Ye Wentian just wanted to have fun. He had never thought of such a complicated thing. When he was young, he held a kitchen knife and a brick to fight with gangsters in Seamless City!

Ye Wentian felt that in the end, the simplest method was still the best!

"Don't run!!" Ye Wentian raised his kitchen knife and chased after them from behind. These gods circulated their most powerful skills and ran wildly on the plains. They only hated that their parents did not give them two extra legs. What a joke! There might still be a chance for them to survive after hitting the brick! If they let the kitchen knife cut them. . .

He would probably be heroic right away!!

A strange scene appeared on the plains. A handsome man was holding a kitchen knife that was still stained with vegetable leaves as he ran wildly, chasing more than 30 people. Those who had used up all their strength to escape. . .

Shuolang's attack had ended. "Empty! After a muffled sound, Shuolang's body flew backwards. Just as he flew away, countless whirlpools suddenly appeared in front of the saber user. It looked incomparably brutal.

Shuolang retreated about thirty steps before stopping. The clothes on his body shattered into powder with a light sound. His strong muscles were exposed, and Shuolang's hands kept shaking. There was a long knife mark on his right hand. Blood flowed down his arm and onto the ground. The swordsman opened his mouth expressionlessly and spat out a big mouthful of blood. "What a powerful punch. What's your name?!" Shuolang shook the blood off his hand and said proudly, "My name is Shuolang! I didn't expect you to be a knife!" 。。。。。