His roar awakened all the people shrouded in fear instantaneously, and all the men were suddenly filled with fighting spirit and fervor. They raised the tools in their hands and chopped at Xiao Yi once again.
"Hmph!"
Watching a few guys with blood-red faces, desperate in their efforts, a cold light flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, a sneer crossed his face, and a cold grunt came from his nostrils as his figure incredibly disappeared from their sight once again.
Immediately after that, the next moment, he appeared like a ghost in front of the man who was rushing forward with a cleaver in his hand and fiercely punched him.
"Puh!"
The man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and his figure flew diagonally away like a piece of fluff.
Almost simultaneously, without any pause, Xiao Yi's figure appeared again in front of another person, and his leg, like iron shears, kicked out viciously.
"Thud!"
Another loud noise, as one man was sent flying again, crashing into the door ahead.
"Thud!"