The Eight Knife King, Yan Shikun!

It is definitely not a false reputation!

There are so many people who die at Yan Shikun’s hands!

Squirt!

In this way, the Eight-Slaying Dagger King Yan Shikun dragged Huo Qinglei's legs and strode towards the training ground of the White Tiger Sect.

"Bold, how dare you take action at the White Tiger Sect!"

"Search the guy!"

"It's really too much. Do you really think that my White Tiger Sect is a soft persimmon?"

Seeing Yan Shikun dragging Huo Qinglei's legs, all the instructors of the White Tiger Sect looked angry.

In less than a minute, some members of the White Tiger Sect surrounded him with guns.

Yan Shikun threw Huo Qinglei to the ground like throwing garbage.

Yan Shikun rubbed the butterfly's swords and said with a lunar calendar face: "What? Can you only use guns?"

"Yan Shikun, don't bully people too much!" Finally, an instructor couldn't help but rush towards Yan Shikun.

Bang!

With just one knife, the instructor was slapped on the ground by Yan Shikun with the back of the knife and vomited blood in an instant.

It can be seen how powerful Yan Shikun’s sword is!

Fortunately, Yan Shikun used the back of a knife.

Otherwise, the instructor of the White Tiger Sect would definitely be split in half.

Indeed, this Yan Shikun has arrogant capital.

"Instructor Lin, aren't you claiming to be the three masters of the White Tiger Sect? Go up and abuse him quickly!" Seeing Yan Shikun's arrogantness, some instructor couldn't help but instigate him.

Lin Zhan twitched his lips for a moment and cursed angrily: "Sanjie, your sister? Can't you brag in private?"

In addition to Lin Zhan, the three heroes of the White Tiger Sect also include Yuan Pojun and Guo Hubao.

Of course, this is just a boast of Lin Zhan and others.

"Three Heroes of the White Tiger Sect?"

Yan Shikun raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his sword and said, "Come on, trash, I, Yan Shikun, want to see how powerful you three masters of the White Tiger Sect are."

At least he has a hand in hand!

If Yan Shikun could tolerate such a provocation, then Lin Zhan would not be considered a man.

"I'm too bullying, let me Pojun come and meet you!" Before Lin Zhan made a decision, Yuan Pojun rushed forward. He punched like lightning and rushed to Yan Shikun in an instant.

Unfortunately, Yan Shikun seemed to have seen his martial arts skills for a long time. He turned his body slightly and slapped him with a backhand, and saw Yuan Pojun kneeling to the ground on the spot.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Shikun kicked Yuan Pojun spitting blood and flew backwards, and finally fell into Lin Zhan's arms.

"Bastard, Yan Shikun, you are really too much!" Looking at Yuan Pojun who vomited blood, Lin Zhan said furiously.

“Excessive?”

Yan Shikun's face turned cold and he shouted angrily: "If I'm over-examination, then what's Tang Long? Not only did he hurt my student first, he beat Zhuge Jin to death. Do you know who Zhuge Jin is? He is the God of Wealth in Yanjing and the eldest master of the Zhuge family!"

"What? Beat Zhuge Jin half to death?"

"Oh my God, the instructor is so awesome!"

"That's right? I heard that Zhuge Jin is as cunning as a fox and has a very cunning life. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so miserable?"

"Haha, I've played well. I've been upset with that group of rich second generations. I can do whatever it takes with me because of some background."

"That's right, a playboy like Zhuge Jin should be severely abused!"

Everyone in the White Tiger Sect trembled.

Listening to these extremely humiliating words, Zhuge Feng could no longer help and shouted angrily: "Shut up, shut up!"

"Hmph, it's so sharp-tongued!"

Yan Shikun snorted angrily, then said angrily: "I want to see what the people Tang Long taught are all."

brush!

Just now, Yan Shikun jumped up, waved his swords, and rushed towards the instructors of the White Tiger Sect.

"Yan Shikun, you're too bullying!"

"Brothers, I swear to defend the dignity of my White Tiger Sect to the death!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, the instructors rushed up together.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Soon, the three instructors who rushed to the front were knocked out by Yan Shikun and knocked them out.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed over, and she waved a black whip and thrust Yan Shikun's right face hard.

Bang!

A crisp sound came out, and instantly, Yan Shikun's face had a blood whip mark of more than ten centimeters long.

"It's Major Su!"

Seeing Su Qingli whip forward, all the instructors looked secretly happy.

Bang!

After knocking one of the instructors away, Yan Shikun's face became extremely ferocious and he shouted angrily: "Stupid girl, how dare you hurt me Yan Shikun!"

"Yan Shikun, this is the training base of the White Tiger Sect. If you act so recklessly, aren't you afraid that General Li will punish you!" Su Qingli waved his whip and said angrily.

Yan Shikun's face was distorted and he said with a resentful look: "Put Li Benlei against me. No matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to save the fire from far away!"

"So, you are determined to be unable to get along with our White Tiger Sect?" Su Qingli said with a cold face.

Yan Shikun gritted his teeth and said, "It's not impossible to let me stop, unless Tang Long is willing to destroy his limbs, and then kneel down to the people of Xuanwu Sect to apologize!"

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say!"

Su Qingli's face was gloomy, and then she waved: "Get out all!"

"Major Su, this Yan Shikun is very powerful, especially his Eight-Slaying Sword, which is extremely powerful!" an instructor said with a worried look on his face.

Su Qingli said coldly: "The duty of a soldier is to obey orders!"

"yes!"

As soon as Su Qingli finished speaking, she saw everyone in the White Tiger Sect step back and go.

Looking at Su Qingli with a decisive look, Yan Shikun developed a love for talent, and then smiled coldly: "Little girl, I think you have good qualifications. Why not come to our Xuanwu Sect? I, Yan Shikun, are willing to accept you as my disciple and teach you the authentic Wing Chun Fist and Bazhada!"

"The way is different, don't make plans for each other!"

Su Qingli slowly leaned over and said with a cold look on her face: "It's better to fight!"

"Hmph, stinky girl, you are really ungrateful. Since that's the case, I, Yan Shikun, have no need to hold back!" A black shadow rushed out and saw dense sword shadows falling towards Su Qingli.

Su Qingli just waved her whip and heard a "cracking" sound coming out.

Soon, Su Qingli's black whip was chopped into several sections.

"Little girl, you are worthy of fighting with me, Badao King?!" Yan Shikun smiled sinisterly and slashed at Su Qingli's left face.

puff!

A stream of blood was spewed out, and a knife mark appeared on Su Qingli's jade face, and the blood flowed down.
Chapter completed!