Chapter 869： Kill one person in ten steps

"Let's leave!"

"He is the one who stayed overnight on the fifth floor?"

"I know him, Luo Feiying and the others died in his hands yesterday."

As Wei Xiao walked into the bar on the second floor, the ordinary people around him kept away from him, they were also mumbling.

With a cold expression on his face, Wei Xiao walked past his eyes with fear, envy, jealousy and hatred.

People who are secretly eager to move, at this time are already a little unbearable.

For them, Wei Xiao was a walking No. 4 potion. The temptation was so great that it was unimaginable.

"Sister Ni, do you think he can get out of the romantic bar?"

"Judging from Sister Ni's knowledge of him and his ability to easily kill Qianjun last night, in a head-on confrontation, no one in the entire Sky City is his opponent, and I am afraid that someone will sneak attack."

In the room where Ni Qingcheng is located on the fifth floor.

After Wei Xiao left, after laughing, Guanguan and the others were all guessing about the situation that Wei Xiao would face next.

As the masters here, the people on the top list will already know when they enter the bar.

Now that Wei Xiao leaves the fifth floor that can temporarily shelter him, there is no doubt that the risks he faces are not what Guanguan and the others can imagine.

Ni Qingcheng knew that the danger outside was extremely dangerous, but he did not stop Wei Xiao, and the thoughts in his heart were self-evident.

"We can't figure out his bottom line. Although I recognize him, he still needs to come up with a dazzling result. Just treat him as a test of me and Yixiu!" Ni Qingcheng Said coldly.

"Then we are going to have a look?" Hua Shang asked.

Ni Qingcheng put his gaze outside the window.

The enchanting body got up and walked slowly to the window.

"Here, you can also see the results."

The three women behind him glanced at each other, got up, and walked slowly to Ni Qingcheng's side while staring at the street outside the bar.

Whether Wei Xiao's figure finally appeared in their sight was the best result.

In the bar on the second floor.

Wei Xiao's figure has already stepped into the middle of the bar.

At this point, the hostility bursting from the eyes of the people around you could not be more obvious.

"Tap..."

Behind him, there was a sound of footsteps.

"It's Manglong!"

"The Manglong ranked 21st in the sky list, does he want to be the first to do it?"

A sound of discussion spread, and Wei Xiao's expression changed slightly as he walked around.

Someone is the first to be lonely.

"Boy, stop."

A rough voice came from behind, with an irresistible threat.

Wei Xiao stopped.

The rugged man behind Manglong saw Wei Xiao's behavior, and the look of disdain flashed across his face.

Under the awe of many people around, the other side walked towards Wei Xiao with a domineering step.

"Someone bought your head, and the reward is exactly what Lao Tzu needs. You and Lao Tzu have no grievances, but if you put a reward on it..."

"Huh..."

Mang Long had something to say, but just halfway through his words, Wei Xiao who was standing there suddenly disappeared, and he came directly to Mang Long's eyes in the next second.

There was a "click".

The originally fierce Manglong directly tilted his neck, and his eyes slowly lost their brilliance with the color of horror.

"I have revenge now, but I'm sorry, you have no chance to seek revenge from me again." Wei Xiao's unfeeling voice sounded in the air, and one hand directly held Manglong's broken neck.

Manglong, ranked 21st on the dignified sky list, was the only time in his life to appear, and the curtain came to a close in this instant.

"kill him!"

The death of Manglong is the signal before the storm.

With Wei Xiao's move, the strong man on the top of the list, hidden in the surroundings, seemed to be stimulated, and no longer tolerated it.

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, five or six figures flew out from the crowd.

Wei Xiao's **** pupils condensed like an eagle.

"bass--"

Released the left hand grasping Manglong's neck, and swallowed the emperor sword out of its sheath.

Cold light suddenly appeared, shining everywhere.

A knife swept across the four directions and swung out, and puffs sounded one after another.

After a breath, several people who chose to attack Wei Xiao in close proximity were killed on the spot.

"Go together--"

More people rushed out from all around.

Each of them didn't know whether it was the daring of the art masters or the problem of their brains, so they abandoned the most advantageous way to deal with Wei Xiao and chose the stupidest melee.

When Wei Xiao shot, he no longer constrained.

When his body moves, all enemies who pounce on him will be cut one by one without mercy.

The sound of screams and screams spread throughout the entire second floor space, and the figures that were still alive and kicking in the first second became corpses flying into a pool of blood in the next second.

The customers watching the theater around were quickly disturbed by Wei Xiao's tyranny and brutality.

With fear in his eyes, they turned to the corners one by one, fearing that Wei Xiao would kill them as enemies.

In the middle of the chaotic field, only Wei Xiao danced in it. Every time he waved his sword, there would be one more dead soul under his feet.

"Idiot, this kind of person chooses to fight melee, it's just looking for death. Now I see him with a shot, and the No. 4 potion is mine." Behind a baffle, a man with a gun sneered at the fight outside.

He was very disdainful. He looked at Wei Xiao as a strong man in the list of straw harvesters, and he had a shameful look in his eyes.

Confirming Wei Xiao's position, he retracted his head and leaned against the baffle behind him.

"Pray for wealth and danger, die..."

When he muttered silently to embolden himself, before the last word was shouted, a figure had come behind him.

"What do you want to say?"

The man felt cold all over, and the pistols in his hands were shaking.

He slowly turned his head and looked back.

"Puff......"

When he saw the figure behind him clearly, a part of the blade passed through the baffle and revealed from his chest.

Wei Xiao said coldly: "They at least have the courage to rush to me, and you can only sit here and wait for death."

"Let go, let me go..."

"puff……"

Wei Xiao didn't leave his hand, and withdrew the Devouring Sword, without looking at the man, he turned and left.

The man still sitting on the deck, holding the gun in both hands, his eyes full of despair, slowly losing his strength.

With his hands drooping, he swallowed his last breath as the pistol dropped.

"Boom boom..."

The battle continues.

With the lessons of a dozen people's blood before, there were still assassins on the second floor, and they shot Wei Xiao for the first time.

Wei Xiao's figure avoided their bullets as if teleporting.

The blood-blue knife in his hand swept across, and the figure resembled the figure of two people who had never shot.

"Peng Peng..."

The last two fell.

The nineteen assassins on the second floor did not even touch the corners of Wei Xiao's clothes, and they all died tragically on the spot.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

At the entrance of the stairs less than two meters in front of Wei Xiao, a woman crouched on the ground holding her head and begging for mercy.

The blood splattered when Wei Xiao killed the two with a single stab before sprayed a lot on her.

Glancing at her, Wei Xiao staggered beside her with the knife and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

When Wei Xiao turned his back to the woman, the woman suddenly violent.

"Pharmaceutical No. 4 is mine."

"puff……"

"How, how is it possible?"

Wei Xiao held the knife backhand, and the blade had penetrated the heart of the woman behind him.

She saw her holding a sharp blade in her hand, her raised arms stagnant in the air, her eyes were full of disbelief as she stared at the blade on her chest.

Does this person have eyes on his back?

"Poor acting skills, pretend to be ordinary people in the next life, at least like those real ordinary people."

Wei Xiao's voice fell, and he drew the head of the Emperor Devouring Sword and walked downstairs without looking back.

With a "puff", the woman covered her wound and knelt on the ground, her eyes turned to look at the ordinary people who were close to the wall or all kinds of relying objects.

She quickly understood.

Ordinary people didn't dare to get close to the battle circle where Wei Xiao was, and they wouldn't yell, they just hid in a corner shivering with fear.

The woman understands.

Her acting skills are too exaggerated.

"Okay, so unwilling..."

The voice fell, and the woman fell on the floor tiles.