Chapter 250 Kill

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('In the blink of an eye, the three brothers fell down, and everyone was more or less frightened. But the other party was a human being, not a ghost. They had also seen the effect of the siege just now. They believed that as long as there were more people, it would be possible. They can kill him. After killing him, the truck full of goods will be theirs.

Everyone had almost the same idea. They all looked at each other and then all geared up to kill Chen Feifan.

Facing the intruder, Chen Feifan was not afraid or excited, but felt a little helpless. This time, he really wanted to kill more people. If he is merciful at this time, then he will die, and only one of the two can survive. Search for the latest updates at.br/> Seeing that the three people rushing at the front were only two steps away from him, Chen Feifan didn't want to stand still any longer. He raised his sword with both hands, stomped his feet back, and faced him directly. Rushed over.

The three people in front of him all had brute strength. Chen Feifan swung his sword with both hands, but not only was he blocked by two of them, but the brute force also made him take half a step back.

The remaining one among the three, seeing that the opportunity was just right, sent the knife forward and stabbed Chen Feifan directly in the lower abdomen.

Chen Feifan thought it was ridiculous. If the three of them could hurt themselves like this, then all the skills he had trained would be in vain. He removed his left hand from the hilt of the sword, moved the index and middle fingers of his left hand forward a little, and saw a purple-red light flashing out from those two fingers, stabbing straight into the chest of the intruder.

When the man saw the sudden light in the opponent's hand, he was immediately frightened and hurriedly took back the piercing sword and moved it towards his chest to protect it. But it was too late at this time, the sword energy had already pierced his coir raincoat and pierced his chest.

Another one dies! The group of people following behind couldn't help but slow down their steps and seemed hesitant. They quickly made a decision. Except for the two people in front of Chen Feifan who couldn't leave because they had a head-on confrontation with him, the others turned around and ran towards the batch of goods.

To this group of people, although Chen Feifei was powerful, he was not the key to this robbery. The most important thing now was the batch of goods. But they seemed to be confused about the situation in front of them. Chen Feifan's strength had far exceeded their estimates.

Upon seeing this, Chen Feifan hurriedly shook the phantom spirit sword in his hand and put it away, putting aside the two men's swords. When the two of them saw each other put away their weapons, they felt happy. They raised their swords with both hands at the same time and struck Chen Feifan fiercely.

These two people only knew brute force but no skills. Chen Feifan didn't pay attention to them at all. The phantom spirit sword in his right hand moved forward a little, and his body suddenly turned to the left. After dodging the sword of the man on the left, The blade of the Phantom Spirit Sword had already broken through the opponent's coir raincoat and stabbed firmly into that person's abdomen.

The blood mixed with the rainwater slowly stayed along the blade of the sword. Chen Feifan did not wait for the man to react. He kicked his foot and pulled out the sword with a forceful movement of his right hand.

The spurting blood looked extremely dazzling in the rain. Chen Feifan couldn't care less. He raised his right hand and blocked the other man's sword. If he hadn't drawn the sword just now, he wouldn't have been able to deal with it so easily now. .

After blocking the sword, he turned his right hand and the sword slashed along the opponent's blade. The sudden move made the man a little confused. Chen Feifan's fast sword quickly cut his finger, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and a diagonal cut opened on his neck.

These two people died like this. Although Chen Feifan had achieved a quick victory, the remaining dozen or so people were only six or seven steps away from him. If they really get together, the trouble will be even greater.

Chen Feifan quickly wiped his face, shook off the blood and rain on his sword, then kicked off his feet and chased after him.

It was raining heavily, and the dozen or so people in front couldn't run fast. The same was true for Chen Feifan, who kept wiping the rain on his face while chasing.

At this time, Wu Xing let out a scream. He didn't know who was injured or dead. Chen Feifan couldn't care less and continued to chase forward.

The dozen or so people seemed to be moving forward, but they had been paying attention to Chen Feifan's movements. When they saw that he had killed two people and then chased after him, they left two more people blocking his way.

For Chen Feifan, this was clearly a mantis trying to use his arms as a chariot, but he also knew that this was the only way these bandits could delay time.

The powerful sword combined with the power of the sword, when used at this time, becomes extremely accurate, ruthless, and fast. Every time he slashes, a water pattern will be left in the rain. When the water pattern is dying, a person will fall. when.

Two more people were killed in an instant, which made the group in front of them a little scared, and the pace accelerated a lot.

Seeing that the group in front of him, which only had ten people left, was about to reach the carriage, Chen Feifan had to speed up his pace.

Before he could catch up a few steps, two more people appeared in front of him, blocking his way. Anyway, he was going to kill him all the way. Chen Feifan didn't pay much attention. He held the sword in his right hand and killed him.

The two sides fought for only one round. Chen Feifan raised his sword and dropped it. One person was stabbed in the right arm by him, while the other fell to the ground.

But when he kicked the injured man away, the eight people in front had already turned around and ran towards him, and quickly surrounded him.

Chen Feifan looked around. Including the one who had injured his arm and stood up again, there were nine people in total. He regretted a little now. He should not have kicked the man away just now, but should have killed him directly, so that there would be one less person surrounding him now.

With so many people beating him up, even if Chen Feifan was better than them in martial arts, he wouldn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The rain was so heavy that it was difficult to see everyone's movements clearly, not to mention that when he was surrounded and killed by them for the first time, he had suffered a small loss, and the injury on his back was still a little painful.

Either make a quick decision and kill them all; or break through one of them and once again form a standalone situation.

The opponents are all cruel people. Chen Feifan has long given up the idea of ​​holding anyone under his sword. After all, he is not a saint. If the opponent wants to kill him, he will strike first. So he chose the former. With his current strength, it was not impossible to kill them all. Even if he made a mistake, he still had the ability to save his life.

Thinking of this, Chen Feifan stopped looking forward and backward and directly stabbed the person in front of him with his sword.

The man in front of him saw that Chen Feifan was completely ignoring the swords around him and stabbed him with all his strength. He also remembered the death of his companions in front of him. He couldn't help but soften his feet. He picked up the sword in his right hand and slashed forward indiscriminately. He retreated desperately.

Chen Feifan didn't pay attention to the opponent's sword skills that looked like sword skills but were not. With a flick of his right hand with his sword, he easily put aside his random sword skills, and then with a single stroke forward, he broke through. The other person's throat. At this time, his left hand was not idle. Without even looking at it, he pointed to the left, and a purple-red sword energy rushed out from the fingertips and quickly penetrated the abdomen of one of them.

As the person in front of him hurriedly stepped back, Chen Feifan took advantage of the situation and moved forward. This caused the rest of the people around him to only cut his coir raincoat and did not injure anyone else.

Two more people died at once, which made the remaining seven people take a step back involuntarily.

When Chen Feifan saw that the circle had become larger again, he knew that the opportunity had come. He hurriedly turned to one side and stabbed the nearest person on the right.

The rain was still falling heavily, too heavy for people to see clearly, but Chen Feifan didn't care about it at all. The sword slashed away, but was blocked by the opponent's sword. He hurriedly pointed his left hand and used another purple-red sword energy, which penetrated the man's abdomen.

He knew that his most powerful and deadly skill was not the sword technique, but the sword energy in his body. To deal with such vulnerable swords and bandits, if you want to kill them all as quickly as possible, there is nothing more suitable than sword energy.

Another person should have died, but Chen Feifan had no time to consider whether the other person was dead, because the other six knives around him were already close at hand. . ..