I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

"Demon hunter?" Chigui frowned. There was something wrong with this guy. He was not like those weak monster hunters who used weapons made of monster bones and used some mottled spiritual power to bless their bodies to fight! I always felt something was wrong.

The monster was manic, strong, liked to drink, and held such a big mace. It seemed that he was almost certainly an evil ghost. However, there were actually ghosts who could turn into humans. Could it be an evil ghost of the monster level?

Yihui, who put the medicine box into his personal space, looked at Chigui. He could faintly smell the indissoluble bloody smell on the monster called Chigui. This evil ghost might have eaten no less than a thousand people.

"Boss Chigui?" The short robber on the side couldn't help asking when he saw Chigui looking at Yihui for a long time without saying anything.

"Hmm?" Chigui came back to his senses. Forget it. Whoever this kid is, just kill him.

The red ghost lightly lifted up the huge mace, turned around, found a stone and said, "Kill this guy! Whoever kills him will get enough women and wine!"

The rest of the robbers' eyes lit up when they heard this. They immediately drew out new samurai swords and spears and rushed towards Yi Hui, "This guy's head is mine!!"

"Get out of my way! This guy is mine!"

Yi Hui looked at the robbers rushing towards him with blades, and slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand.

Bang~! Bang~! Bang~!

A series of muffled sounds were heard, and Yi Hui was like a dancing butcher cutting an ox, lightly passing through the swords and weapons, and every strike of the wooden sword in his hand accurately hit the back of the robber's neck.

Seventeen or eighteen robbers were knocked to the ground one after another without even a groan. Together with the seven or eight robbers who were knocked unconscious by Yi Hui before, all the robbers who attacked the village were defeated.

"Hmm? Interesting. When did you demon hunters use sticks as weapons?" Chigui, who hadn't even sat down yet, raised his bald eyebrows and became interested. This demon hunter was so skilled. He must be very strong!

"The sword is a weapon. It hurts others and yourself when it is unsheathed. I won't easily draw the sword unless it is absolutely necessary." Yi Hui touched the long sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time on his waist. He raised his head and saw Chigui calmly explaining with a look of disdain.

Bang~! Chigui picked up the huge mace beside him and stomped it hard, and the ground shook. "Unless it is absolutely necessary? What! Are you going to use that broken stick to fight me?"

"No, I'm not strong enough to ignore weapons and fight. I must draw the sword to fight you!" Yihui touched the handle of the knife and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face. It seemed that the last time he drew this sword was a long time ago.

"Boy! Are you confident?" Chigui narrowed his eyes slightly. He had felt that something was wrong with this boy before, but now he remembered that this boy was not only not in a hurry when facing him, but he could not even see the vigilance before the battle. He was as relaxed as if he was chatting with his neighbor.

"Confidence, that's for sure, otherwise I wouldn't stand in front of you" Yi Hui nodded as a matter of course.

"Hahaha! A mere demon hunter dares to look down on me, Chigui!" Chigui laughed in anger, ready to let this arrogant human taste his mace.

"Wait a minute!" Yihui shouted suddenly.

Bang~! Chigui paused, and the mace he had just raised fell heavily on the ground, and asked with a gloomy face: "What's wrong!"

"Can you wait for me for a few minutes? Fighting here, these people may be in danger" Yihui pointed to the bandits lying around and a group of villagers hiding in the bushes not far away and looking at them in panic.

"Boy! You dare to tease me!"

"How could that be? I'm serious. If not, let's change the venue." Yi Hui suggested again when he saw that Chigui was not willing.

"I'll change it to hell for you!" Chigui roared, and the huge mace danced and smashed down on his head.

"You can't catch up with me if you don't show your true identity." Yi Hui, who used a similar instant step technique, appeared behind Chigui in an instant, patted his back, pointed outside the village and suggested: "Let's go fight somewhere else!"

"Looking for death!" Chigui said nothing and smashed the mace backhand, and the huge wind pressure was so strong that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.

"Since you don't want to, we can only fight here." Yi Hui pointed his toes, fell back, put the wooden sword in his hand back into his belt, and the gentle smile on his face was restrained.

"Why can't you finally laugh?" Chigui shouted viciously. For some reason, the more he looked at Yihui's smile, the more irritated he felt. That gentle smile was like a mask, which made him unable to see the boy's true face.

As if he had suddenly come to the dead of winter from the warm spring, Yihui's temperament suddenly dropped off a cliff. His palm slowly placed on the hilt of the long sword at his waist, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his slightly thin body.

Yihui raised his head, and the depths of his dark eyes flashed with bloody murderous intent, and his slender white fingers tightly grasped the hilt.

Clang~~! The sharp blade slowly came out of the sheath, and a heavy and terrible murderous aura locked the Chigui.

"Crazy, killing, isn't this good! Why do you hide your true self!" Chigui looked at Yihui who showed his true face and said in surprise. With this level of murderous aura, it seems that this kid can let him fight well!

However, this is not the limit. Every time the long sword is pulled out, the crazy murderous aura seems to have no limit and continues to rise. When the blade is completely unsheathed, the entire Fox Mountain is completely plunged into a silent world. The air around seems to be solidified, making people almost suffocate.

Chigui's face gradually changed from excitement to solemnity. Finally, as if he had seen a ghost, a strong sense of uneasiness lingered in his heart, "This kid is a monster! How can he have such a terrifying murderous aura!"

Yi Hui stroked the blade that had not been unsheathed for a long time, turned his head and showed a pale smile to the vigilant Chigui.

Bang~!

A cloud of smoke and dust exploded on the ground, and a water-blue figure instantly appeared in front of Chigui. A touch of snow-white knife light flashed, and Chigui's arm holding the mace flew into the air with blood.

"So fast!" Chigui, who didn't even have time to feel the pain, widened his eyes and looked at Yi Hui who appeared in front of him and cut off his right arm with an indifferent face in disbelief.

Puff~!

The sharp long sword did not pause at all, and once again drew a graceful arc, cutting from the hips of the red demon to the chest. The hot blood rushed out frantically under the pressure.

After the sword was unsheathed, without any hesitation or whining, Yi Hui cut off his arm and disemboweled him in one breath, and then the sharp long sword was swung towards the head with extreme ferocity, determined to completely destroy the red demon's life.