However, at this time, Ye Xingchen had no intention of stopping. Five flying knives appeared in his hand again. He snorted coldly at the same time. Five flying knives shot out in a row, stabbing directly towards Shao Futing's eyebrows, neck, and heart. Two more sealed the way he could hide, and the time was faster than before.

Shao Futing was already sweating profusely. At this time, he realized Ye Xingchen's horror. While retreating, he used the thin sword in his hand to resist the five flying knives. He finally swung the one shot towards his heart, avoided the two shots that shot towards his eyebrows and neck, but was stabbed into the left abdomen by the right side. However, at this moment, Ye Xingchen's figure came to him. With his complete death and balance, he punched out hard, hitting his lower abdomen heavily, and a blood arrow shot out, and his body flew straight backwards.

"You are the first person to let me use the tenth flying knife. You are so proud in hell!" Ye Xingchen said lightly, and another flying knife shot out directly from his hand. This time it was faster, as if a flash of lightning pierced directly into Shao Futing's neck. Shao Futing's body, which was still in the air, gradually became cold, but his eyes were wide open. Until he died, he didn't understand why there were such powerful people in this world.

After Ye Xingchen killed Shao Futing, he just gasped for a while and then rushed towards Ye Fei. He did not dare to be careless about this master who knew ninjutsu.

Ye Fei had just been repelled by Zhao Long's black sweep and was about to continue attacking. He suddenly felt the chill coming from his side. Without thinking, the samurai sword in his hand slashed towards him.

"Dang!" With a sound, Ye Xingchen's flying knife was cut off by a samurai sword, but Ye Xingchen's figure had already come behind him, and a small knife in his hand stabbed directly into his back.

Ye Fei felt a sharp pain in his heart. He turned his head incredibly and saw Ye Xingchen's slightly smiling face. Why, why is even Shao Futing not his opponent?

"Do you know? At this time, you are like a fly lying on the glass window. The future is bright, but there is no way out!" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but the knife he was sucked out, while Ye Fei's body slowly fell down.

"I didn't expect that you are powerful in fighting skills. This flying knife skill is even more terrifying. If you fight with you, maybe I don't even know how I died?" Zhao Long saw Ye Xingchen killing Ye Fei, and then looked at Shao Futing's corpse not far away. He smiled bitterly on his face. While smiling bitterly, he secretly thanked that he did not go against him at the beginning, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Haha, that may not be the case. I think you didn't seem to have done your best just now!" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly. If he really competed with Zhao Long, he would be sure to kill him within seven moves, but once the seven moves passed, it would be difficult for him without a flying knife to defeat him again.

"Hehe, let's go, we still need our help!" Zhao Long smiled faintly, but his figure rushed towards the melee on the other side.

Lin Tengyue, who was fighting against Li Xiyang and Lin Aoxiang, saw Ye Xingchen and Zhao Long rushing towards him. He knew something was wrong. He no longer hesitated. He quickly retreated and mingled into the crowd. He took advantage of the chaos to come to Prince Yu Yang, and helped Yu Yang with a broken arm up and left outside while the chaos. Although Lin Aoxiang and Li Xiyang wanted to keep him, the scene was too chaotic and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Moreover, Xu Zhenzhen and others had reached the end of their strength. In desperation, they were worth turning back and rescue.

When Ye Xingchen and others arrived, whether it was members of the White Tiger Gang or the members of the Dongyang Pavilion, they all knew that the situation was hopeless and had no combat power. They stopped fighting and announced their surrender. At this time, the whole scene was in a mess. Although Xu Zhenzhen and the beauties were not hurt, they were sweating all over their bodies and looked a little tired. There was a blood mark on Qi Siyan's arm. I don't know who would have beaten her with a harsh hand and attacked her. As for the other people, Zhang Zhenlin had seven heavy swords all over his body. The longest sword was pulled from his shoulder to his back, which was deep. If he hadn't had too much fat, he would have died long ago.

Zhang Zhuzi also had knife marks on his thighs and arms, and his whole body was covered in blood. As for Yang Yi, although there were no knife marks on his body, he was blue and purple all over his body. It seemed that he was a key target, but his physique was not very good, and his whole body was bruised and swollen, which made him fall to the ground and twitch constantly.

The three sluts were obviously also the target of greeting. Except for Chen Yunheng's short stature and his Tai Chi performance, the others were covered in scars, especially He Binghao. A knife on his thigh almost cut the major artery. If Baron Chen hadn't supported him, it would be difficult for him to stand up.

As for Yue Yunfei, Chen Xiaolin, Chen Jiayong, Li Shuai, Cai Longcheng, Du Wen and Zhang Minghao, each of them was miserable. If it continues, it will probably be difficult to persevere. As for the others, they are also seriously injured than the other. However, except for Shao Futing and Ye Fei, only two people died at the entire scene. It can be said that it is a miracle in such a melee.

Ye Xingchen was too lazy to say anything, so he directly sent the injured to the school hospital first. There were so many injured, and some people in the school hospital were busy. It was just a strange thing that there were no school people yet?

Ye Xingchen had no choice but to do this. However, Xu Zhenzhen, who was exhausted and gasping, began to call to handle the follow-up work. After this battle, Xingyue would shine in the entire Lingshan Middle School. Lin Jing's name was even known by everyone. The White Tiger Gang has never recovered from then on, and the East Asian Pavilion has declined. The princelings were also seriously injured. However, due to its special relationship, they still occupied several major forces in the school. Although Yu Yang was injured, with the help of Lin Tengyue, he still firmly sat in the position of the prince.

However, except for the princelings, the White Tiger and the East Asian Pavilion have come to an end. There is no longer the White Tiger Gang in the entire Lingshan Middle School, and there is no longer the East Asian Pavilion. Only the Xingyue Society and the National Academy of Strategy. The National Academy of Strategy accepted the power of the East Asian Pavilion, and the Star Moon Society naturally accepted the power of the White Tiger Gang.

Only the Five Hegemons of Lingshan were left in the entire Lingshan Mountain. Xingyuehui and the National Academy of Martial Arts naturally became the leading forces. Another week passed in the blink of an eye. The school did not pay great attention to the school, or the school attached great importance to this matter. It was just that for some reason, there were so many flying knives hidden. The original step forward was quickly retreating. The two thin swords in his hand swung continuously to block the three flying knives, but at this time, he found that the three flying knives were more than twice as fast as the one just now. With a few clangs, although they blocked two of them, one still passed by and brought a bloody flower on his shoulder.hf();
Chapter completed!