The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

At this moment, among the onlookers at the scene, no one spoke, and they all watched silently.

In their view, Wang Yan's next battle was extremely difficult, and he might lose and die under Tiemu's sword.

From the heart, putting aside all personal grievances, they actually admire Wang Yan.

In the battle just now, Wang Yan's performance deserved their respect.

In the eyes of warriors, even the strong are respected and worshiped.

In this regard, Tiemu cannot be compared with Wang Yan.

But combined with the reality, they were happy to see Wang Yan's tragic death. After all, Wang Yan killed many of them in the battle just now.

Hatred cannot be resolved!

Tie Mu looked at Wang Yan coldly, he was almost beheaded by Wang Yan just now, which made him lose face and felt very aggrieved.

But due to my own identity, I can't show it.

Still pretending to be calm and calm, he said coldly: "Wang Yan, if you continue to fight, you won't take advantage of it, and you will only die!"

"Your family and friends are here. If you are willing to take the initiative to hand over the Holy Spirit Stone, and then commit suicide and apologize, I can keep your whole body for a good burial."

"And promise that you will never hurt your family and friends! If you continue to be my enemy, not only will you die without a whole body, but your family and friends will all die here!"

Wang Yan sneered, "Tiemu, this is just your own idea, it's not certain who will win!"

"Hehe?" Tiemu's eyes were full of contempt, "I admit that you are indeed very strong. Under normal circumstances, if we fight one-on-one, I may not be able to kill you."

"But now, you are at a disadvantage in all aspects! Your vitality is seriously depleted, and your weapons are no match for me. What else do you use to fight me!"

"Take my life and fight to the end! What do you think?" Wang Yan sneered, "No one can threaten me!"

snort!

Tiemu snorted coldly, "Very well, I admire your backbone that treats death like home!"

"Then let's compare again, I won't give him the slightest chance to survive!"

"Ridiculous! Did you hold back on me just now? What big talk!"

Wang Yan ruthlessly replied, "I will also show you a clear path. The Holy Spirit Stone can be handed over to you. Go back to Shura Temple immediately!"

"If you don't agree, then fight to the death!"

"Arrogance! How dare you utter wild words when your death is imminent!"

"Tonight, my young master will send you to hell! Your friends and family will all be buried with you!"

Tiemu shouted in a cold voice, and swung his long sword to attack again.

Holding the black knife in his hand, Wang Yan started a new round of offensive duel with Tiemu with unabated momentum.

Fang Biao and the others were all worried, worried about whether Wang Yan's body would be able to bear it.

The life-and-death struggle for half an hour earlier had consumed a lot of Wang Yan's vitality.

Just now he beheaded two god generals with a single blow, and then confronted the young palace master Tiemu. After the battle, the vitality consumption was accelerated.

Although Tiemu also consumed a lot of energy, in comparison, Wang Yan's consumption was even more serious.

I'm really worried that Wang Yan won't be able to resist, and if he is not careful, he will die tragically at the hands of Tiemu.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the two have fought for five rounds, and they still seem to be inseparable.

But it has been clearly seen that Wang Yan has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

The depletion of vitality is serious, this is not a fair duel in itself!

Tiemu is obviously taking advantage of others' danger!

Click!

The black knife in Wang Yan's hand was cut off by the iron wood sword again, and scratched Wang Yan's shoulder along the way.

With his vitality greatly depleted, Wang Yan was no longer able to dodge as quickly as before.

Although in the eyes of others, Wang Yan's dodging speed is already very fast, but Tiemu is also a super boss.

As long as Wang Yan made a mistake, he would catch him.

Scratching the shoulder is already mild.

If Wang Yan reacted any slower, his entire shoulder would have been cut off neatly.

This is not as simple as tearing the clothes, and there is a bloody gash on the shoulder.

Blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Hahaha……

Tie Mu laughed loudly, "Wang Yan, you can't do it anymore!"

"I'll give you one last chance, hand over the Holy Spirit Stone, kneel down in front of me and commit suicide! The promise just now is still valid!"

"Otherwise, all of you will die! This beautiful place will also be razed to the ground!"

Wang Yan sneered, "You are too happy, it is not so easy to kill me!"

"Stubbornly obsessed! You have no chance to beg for mercy! Die!"

Tie Mu swung his sword and charged forward, as if he wanted to put Wang Yan to death.

Wang Yan threw half of the black knife in his hand towards Tiemu, and quickly rushed over.

Clang!

Tiemu swung his sword to cut off the half of the black knife thrown flying over in the air, proving once again that his black sword cut iron like mud.

But at this time, Wang Yan had already rushed to Tiemu, holding the dagger tightly with his backhand, and stabbing at Tiemu's chest.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Tie Mu looked disdainful, and swung his long sword, trying to chop off Wang Yan's right hand holding the dagger.

However, at this moment, Wang Yan suddenly threw out the dagger in his right hand, and quickly withdrew his right hand.

Just at this time, the black long sword came down and cut Lonely, but failed to hurt Wang Yan's right hand.

And at this moment, Wang Yan caught the dagger in the air with his left hand, and rushed forward to kill.

Stab it!

The dagger cut through Tiemu's belly, leaving a deep gash.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar again and screamed out.

I didn't expect Wang Yan to play such a trick, and dance on the tip of the knife again!

The right hand is just a feint to attract the black long sword, and the dagger is transferred to the left hand, which is the real assassination intention!

This move is no less dangerous than the previous time when he scalped and dodged the long sword.

If you are not careful, your entire right hand will be cut off by the long sword.

Another perfect measure of control, very delicate.

Also stunning enough!

In a state where he was not in an advantage in all aspects, he stabbed Tiemu instead.

Completed the second counterattack and stabbed Tiemu, it was incredible!

Even if the leaders of the Eight Great Forces organization are full of hatred for Wang Yan, they have to admire him at this moment.

Really great!

Wang Yan turned around and smiled contemptuously, "Tiemu, do you think you can kill me?"

Looking at the wound on his belly, Tiemu felt extremely sad and indignant at the stinging pain.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you! Go to hell!"

When he had the upper hand, he was wounded again by Wang Yan, and Tiemu was very angry.

Under the rage, the emotions will also be chaotic, and the rhythm of the attack will also change accordingly.

People often say that you should be calm when you encounter a situation, and you should not be impulsive, otherwise you will make mistakes.

It is perfect for iron wood.

Under the rage, he has lost his sense of proportion.

Wang Yan always fought calmly and calmly, and quickly seized the opportunity.

Avoiding the beheading of the black long sword, he held the dagger in his backhand and scratched the wrist of the young hall master Tiemu.

The long sword that cut iron like mud came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Temu's wrist was stabbed and blood flowed out.

He also reacted in time just now, otherwise his entire right hand would be cut off by the dagger.

"I fought with you!"

In fury, Tiemu swung his fist and charged towards him.

Wang Yan snorted coldly, "Without the Black Sword, what do you use to fight me!"

Holding the dagger again, he fought against Temu.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Yan was punched by Tiemu, but his dagger was also stuck in Tiemu's stomach.

Wang Yan took two steps back, this punch made him vomit blood and suffered internal injuries.

But Tiemu is not much better, the injury is even more serious!

The dagger was stuck in his stomach, and he didn't dare to pull it out.

At this moment, I am unable to fight anymore, otherwise there is only a dead end!

On the other hand, Wang Yan, although he was punched and suffered internal injuries, but it was easy to kill Tiemu.

Of course, this is for the two of them, regardless of external factors.

But in fact, this is not the case.

There were people from the Temple of Shura who followed Tiemu. The moment Tiemu was stabbed by the dagger, he was immediately protected by the people from the Temple of Shura to prevent Wang Yan from killing the young hall master.

And Wang Yan was seriously injured at this moment, and it was not easy to kill Tiemu.

If those people from Shura Temple attacked and killed him, he could only fight to the death.

The final result... is unknown, maybe he will die here!

His vitality has been severely depleted, unable to support his fierce battle.

Fortunately, he didn't appear weak, and no one knew where his bottom line was, so he didn't dare to rush forward again.

Wang Yan pretended to be a normal person, and laughed loudly: "Tiemu, this is the strength of God King Shura! You are just a young palace master, and you are not qualified to fight against me!"

"Listen, whoever is not convinced, just come and die!"

Everyone felt a sense of fear, and no one dared to charge forward without risking their lives.

The leaders of the eight major organizations were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan could still win, and almost killed the young palace master Tiemu.

It’s incredible!

If Wang Yan was at his peak, wouldn't it be easy to kill Tiemu?

Terrifying power!

terrible!

Tiemu hastily swallowed a life-saving pill to control his injury.

With the support of his subordinates, with a gloomy face, he said coldly: "Wang Yan, I admit that I lost to you in this duel."

"But the winner is still me in the end!"

Ok?

The leaders of the eight major faction organizations all looked at Tiemu with blank eyes.

I don't understand the meaning of his words.

They were defeated and almost killed, so how can they win against Wang Yan!

"Zhang Jun, it's time for you to appear! Come out!"

Temu shouted loudly.

Everyone looked forward one after another, only to see Zhang Jun holding Mu Qianxue out of the hotel lobby.

Wang Yan suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

After all, he chose this path...