The Divine System Draws the Sword Billions of Times

The senior warrior is named Mo Shi, the deputy leader of the Tomahawk organization.

He looked at Yang Qi coldly.

From the words Yang Qi just said, he knew that Yang Qi must be someone who didn't know the sky and the earth.

Although he knew that Yang Qi was also a martial artist.

"It seems," Levin stared at Yang Qi, "Did you choose to die?"

Yang Qi was unmoved.

He just found it extremely funny.

Such a scene is like a person with a deposit of 10,000 yuan clamoring in front of a billionaire.

"I said that I will only give you a chance to survive. If you do, the consequences are not something you can bear."

Yang Qi said slowly.

Raven was angry.

He really couldn't stand Yang Qi's arrogance.

"Die to me!"

Raven yelled.

Immediately, hundreds of men from the Tomahawk organization, they raised their axes and attacked Yang Qi.

When everyone in Hua Qing saw this, they were also ready to take action.

But at this moment, a flash of cold light appeared before their eyes.

Hua Qing everyone looked intently.

At first glance, they were all shocked.

Because Yang Qi has an extra knife in his hand.

This knife seems to be too scary. The suffocating breath continued to spread everywhere, and as long as one glance at this terrifying knife, they felt that they could not give birth to any possibility of survival.

The air is full of swords!

It seemed that they were already in Yang Qi's territory in a radius of tens of miles. In the territory, Yang Qi was absolutely invincible.

The hundreds of tomahawk men rushing towards Yang Qi, they stopped quickly, their faces were already shocked.

They have seen too many weapons, all kinds of bells and whistles.

The appearance of the Bahuang Disaster Knife is not outstanding, but the blade's light and blade power that can cover it are like a pair of soul-penetrating eyes prying them, making them like an ice cave.

Neither Tomahawk nor Hua Qing's people thought that Yang Qi would have such a terrifying knife.

And such an artistic conception...

This is the first level?

Although they are just ordinary people, they have also seen first-class martial artists on the video, and they don't seem to have the artistic conception of Yang Qi.

Is this...

The pupils of everyone present shrank sharply.

The level of potential is not achieved?

Thinking of this, hundreds of tomahawk men fell in shock, and they took a few steps back.

Yang Qi raised the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Everyone, since you have moved forward, you don't have to go back!"

Yin Luo, holding the Bahuang Disaster Knife in hand, he slashed out.

call out!

The horror sword mang swept out.

Hundreds of men from the Tomahawk organization, their pupils shrank rapidly, how can they resist such a terrifying blade?

what! ! !

With a slash, hundreds of men screamed astonishingly.

After the screams fell, the lives of hundreds of men disappeared in this world forever.

hiss……

Everyone in Hua Qing stared at the scene in front of them, and they were dumbfounded. They would never dream of such a scene.

One knife, only one knife!

Although this was an extremely terrifying knife, these hundreds of tomahawks died just like this?

They hurriedly glanced at Yang Qi, only to find that Yang Qi's face was not shocked at all, as if the man who killed hundreds of tomahawks in one fell swoop was just doing a trivial thing.

As for Levin and Mo Shi, after hundreds of Tomahawk men died, they were thunderous and frightened, and quickly retreated back.