Chapter 633 Shocking Saber Technique

Yun Xiaoyao looked at Yun Yang, who he carried all the way back, and his heart was filled with shock and speechlessness.

This, this strength is too powerful!

It has to be said that the opponent's attack this time really hit everyone's gap.

The timing of the opponent's attack is just at the delicate moment when all the killer organizations and lone travelers have died down; even the Four Seasons Building has suffered heavy losses due to a series of previous changes. Almost everyone thinks that in a short period of time, at least in the last few days , the forces of all parties will no longer make any moves!

But this attack appeared so suddenly!

Everyone was caught off guard, and the powerful lineup is still so strong!

Even if Yun Xiaoyao wanted to come at this moment, if this power were to be used against Yun Yang alone, it would definitely be a big mountain, killing a chicken with a butcher's knife!

Because of this, the opponent's basic intention is simple and rude: kill with one blow! No future troubles!

However, in such an extremely bad situation with no room for change, Yun Yang dragged him to the end abruptly, until the reinforcements from himself and others descended from the sky, completely surrounded the other party, and wiped them all out!

Yun Yang even insisted on saying a few words before he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

This result is directly inconceivable, unimaginable, appalling, beyond everyone's cognitive system!

Yun Xiaoyao asked himself, if he were to face today's situation...would he survive?

Yun Xiaoyao has never been the type to underestimate himself. He calmed down and weighed carefully, and confirmed one thing... If he were in Yun Yang's position, at this moment... the other party would have gone back to drink the celebration wine, there would be no Any accident, any fluke...

Thinking of this, Yun Xiaoyao couldn't help shivering immediately, but Fang Mofei and Lao Mei remained calm all the time, and didn't even feel how legendary this matter was.

Seeing everyone's astonishment, the two of them still felt a little bit dark in their hearts.

You idiots, you know what to do!

Young master... that is Yun Zun, everything he does and encounters is what a capable person can't do!

This kind of thing, even if it is not common and commonplace, is it just commonplace?

The rise and fall of a million-strong army is nothing more than a matter of his words... let alone the few killers in front of him!

A piece of cake!

What a shame!

Is this the case? !

of course not!

The situation of Fang Mei and the other two is different from that of the four young masters. Their personal worship of Yun Yang has gone to the point of blindly following. Everything Yun Yang does is reasonable and unreasonable. Logic doesn't matter, common sense and so on. , this is the legendary fan filter, there is no reason to say it!

The captured killers were all imprisoned in the secret room at this time, and each of them was tied to a pillar here, and there was a series of painful groans immediately.

Everyone couldn't help wondering, we just kidnapped a person, didn't execute the punishment at all, it hurts, it's really embarrassing for them to kill the killer, but after careful inspection, they all shivered tremblingly.

I saw that every killer who was captured was covered with scars in all directions.

Strictly speaking, these scars are not deep, they just cut through the epidermis, without further penetrating the muscle into the bone, typical skin trauma.

However, there are too many scars, and each scar is about the same depth, which is quite shocking.

Up to this moment, all of them were tied to the pillars, and the sequelae of countless knife marks were exposed when they were twisted. The worst guy among them did not seem to have much damage at first, and his clothes seemed to be intact, but After struggling for the first time, the clothes on his body were torn apart, and then from head to toe, he was covered in blood, and his whole body seemed to be completely wrapped in blood.

Everyone at the scene thought together, this guy is destined to die, he is bound to die, just bleeding can kill him!

But the man's yell was full of energy, without any signs of decay: "It hurts me to death..."

Fang Mofei went up to watch carefully, and found that the blood on that guy's body had stopped by itself. After all, he was a high-level cultivator, with pure flesh injuries, and his recovery was far beyond ordinary people, but the knife marks were still dazzling. Counting carefully, this bad luck This guy, with such shallow scratches on his body, counting from the scalp, face, chest and shoulders... to the calf, there are... at most two hundred and thirty-five scratches!

No, there are also seven scars on the soles of the feet, all of which are fresh scars, not old wounds, that is to say... a total of two hundred and forty-two knife marks!

Well, that doesn't even count the thirty or so marks on the two leather boots that haven't been cut through the boots, otherwise the number would be even more...

Fang Mofei swallowed involuntarily.

Isn't this buddy delayed?

How did you do it?

Probably the legendary Ling Chi Slicing Technique is probably at this level!

And this kind of knife mark has another advantage, that is, it saves the need to bandage these guys.

Such a shallow wound can be healed by a high-level cultivator after just three or two days.

Of course, the more important factor is... there is no way to bandage this shit at all, and there is no way to deal with it!

Among them, the one with the fewest knife marks also had more than 80 marks on his body.

How do you say bandages?

Even if the whole person is wrapped into zongzi, there must still be fish that slip through the net. Instead of doing this, it is better not to wrap it at all, and you will not die anyway!

"My lord's swordsmanship... really..." Fang Mofei was amazed: "Absolutely..."

"It's just the knife marks on these individuals, the young master had to cut at least two thousand knives to go out... If this is the calculation, wouldn't the young master..."

Lao Mei took a breath, and was immediately petrified by the number she thought of.

"The most conservative estimate is... more than 30,000 knives!?"

Fang Mofei gave an inaccurate estimate, and then he was petrified by the number.

In such a short period of time, facing an enemy who was several times stronger than him, he chopped out at least 30,000 knives almost without stopping... Moreover, Fang Mofei knew in his heart that under such circumstances, if he wanted to keep Life and create such a result, 30,000 knives? This is really the most conservative and minimum number!

"No wonder!" Fang Mofei said stupidly.

"What?" Lao Mei didn't understand.

"Didn't you see it?" Fang Mofei was a little distracted: "Our young master has a muscle strain, and his wrists, arms and shoulders... are all swollen... his wrists are swollen thicker than his thighs!..."

Lao Mei: ...

Fang Mofei looked at Lao Mei with dull eyes, and said, "Isn't it hard to imagine?...It's thicker than your waist."

Lao Mei: ...Your uncle! Isn't I just a little thinner...

In Yun Yang's bedroom.

Yun Yang lay quietly on the bed, lethargic and completely unconscious. This was a deep sleep after extreme exhaustion, but it was very different from deep sleep. It could be regarded as a kind of restorative sleep.

Ji Lingxi and Shangguan Lingxiu sat quietly on the bed, one at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed.

To say that Yun Yang is really just overtired now, there is nothing wrong with him, and he has not suffered any serious internal injuries. It was only after repeated inspections that the two women finally felt relieved and waited peacefully like this. .

Ji Lingxi did a lot with Yunyang. She first sorted out Yunyang's meridians with extremely pure spiritual energy, and further confirmed Yunyang's state. That is to bandage a few wounds. In fact, Yun Yang's battle is mainly to drag the battle. Naturally, he must avoid extreme injuries to the greatest extent. Therefore, all the traumas he suffered are relatively minor, and one of them is a shallower wound. It healed on its own directly, and there were not many hindrances left for the slightly heavier wounds.