Li Ren was extremely fast, but Xiao Mufeng's Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear was not slow either. If the shot missed, he turned to sweep towards Li Ren on the left.
As the leader of the Nighthawk Gang, Li Ren was naturally skilled. He moved slightly, like a ghost, but in the blink of an eye, he swayed from the left to the right, and the scimitar in his hand hooked directly into Xiao Mufeng's right rib.
Xiao Mufeng was shocked by the opponent's move. The speed of his skills was unexpected. He had no choice but to take a step back. However, the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear in his hand was not idle. Instead, he moved it from the left to the left. Right.
Li Ren grinned and moved his feet again. In the blink of an eye, he avoided the spear again and came behind Xiao Mufeng. The scimitar in his hand was called "Haoyue". At this time, the scimitar of "Haoyue" had already cut into the opponent's neck.
Xiao Mufeng did not turn around, but released his left hand and sent his right hand back, passing the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear around his body. He did not look back, but shot backwards. This shot was urgent and fast, and happened to hit the corner. The knife was stabbed into the opponent's lower abdomen.
Unexpectedly, the opponent remained calm and fired a shot in the blink of an eye. Li Ren reacted quickly enough. Seeing this, he hurriedly took a step back, switching from offense to defense, and dropped the scimitar in his hand. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the falling scimitar hit him. On the barrel of the gun, he hooked the knife with the spear and pulled it out.
Xiao Mufeng suddenly felt a strong force pulling the Dragon Roaring Heaven-breaking Spear outwards. The other party was very strong. He pulled hard but to no avail. Seeing that he could no longer hold the spear with his right hand, he had no choice but to turn around and put his left hand on the barrel of the spear. He grasped it and used both hands to stabilize the spear.
Pulling and pulling, it seemed that the two of them were evenly matched, and no one was weaker than the other; the stalemate between the two only lasted for a few breaths, and then Li Ren was seen lifting and lowering the scimitar, leaning on one side of his body and under his feet. With a movement, it struck from the left again.
Xiao Mufeng was not in a hurry. He pulled back the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear a little, and then waved the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear with both hands in turn. The spear quickly changed positions in his hands, and the gun shadow kept appearing in front, back, left, and right. , and his whole body was wrapped in the shadow of the gun; this move of the Nine Dragons Guiyi Spear Technique was originally used to close up on the battlefield to fight one against ten. He had used it before, but now his strength The higher the level, the more powerful and easier it is to use; even a master like Li Ren doesn't know how to crack it for a while.
Xiao Mufeng knew that it was difficult for one person to defeat Li Ren, so he had no choice but to take this strategy, making Li Ren temporarily unable to get close. He also hoped that his two brothers could deal with their respective opponents as soon as possible and then help him.
Looking at Chen Feifan's side again, one against three, one of them stabbed him in the left rib with the long sword in his hand. He had no choice but to step back, put away the Fierce Sun Saber in front of him, and turned to the left to face the man's sword. ; When the man in front saw Chen Feifan sheathing his sword, there was naturally an unimpeded path between the two of them. He felt happy and rushed forward unscrupulously.
At this time, Chen Feifan withdrew the knife facing him and turned to resist the attack from the left. It seemed that he was really stretched. Facing the three people, it could be said that he was full of flaws. However, the Eagle Eagle was still cautious and did not step forward. , following behind the man who rushed forward to kill, ready to wait for the opportunity.
When an enemy came in front of him, Chen Feifan did not use the phantom spirit sword behind him or the sword spirit beside him. The Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand was also resisting the long sword coming from the left; instead, he pointed forward with his left hand, In the blink of an eye, a purple and slightly golden sword energy flew out and faced the person in front of him.
This sword energy was extremely fast, not to mention that it flew over unexpectedly. By the time the person in front of him noticed it, it was already too late; he turned from attack to defense, and retracted his sword to block the attack in front of him. Sword Qi, but the sword Qi was so fast that it was caught off guard and had already penetrated his lower abdomen.
There was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and he saw the blood in his body gushing out along the blood hole, and he couldn't hold it back. The man felt regretful because he underestimated the enemy too much, but it was too late, and now he was dead.
Chen Feifan did not step forward to add another blow, nor did he care about the man's life or death. Instead, he put away the knife and took a step back. Faced with a flanking attack from several people, he remained cautious and gave up when he was ready.
The man on the left was stunned for a moment, but soon rushed forward with his sword again; but the man in front of him was pushed forward by the thorn eagle behind him, and staggered over.
Facing the two people approaching at the same time, Chen Feifan stopped retreating and avoided the person in front of him. The Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand faced the person on the left again. The sword spirit remained motionless beside him. At this moment, the thorn eagle jumped high, passed over the seriously injured man in front of him, and stabbed Chen Feifan's throat from top to bottom.
Unexpectedly, Chen Feifan turned to the left, and saw the Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand paused, and a purple sword energy from his left hand flew out in the blink of an eye. The man on the left had already become more energetic this time, and hurriedly sheathed his sword. First block; this time it was just in time. The two collided, knocking the man back a step. There was a sword mark on the long sword in his hand, which surprised him. He immediately understood that the opponent in front of him was something he could not afford to offend. of.
Looking at the two people in front of him, they were moving up and down, but the person below had his abdomen pierced and had long lost his fighting spirit. Chen Feifan quickly palmed forward with his left hand to repel him; while the red damask dagger in the hand of the thorn eagle above him was already in front of his eyes. , it was inevitable to avoid it at this moment, and the Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand came forward.
Unexpectedly, the dagger swiped across the blade, and the thorn eagle tilted its body. As soon as its feet landed on the ground, it bent down and turned to attack Chen Feifan's right waist. The opponent was very skilled, but Chen Feifan did not give in too much. He took two sharp steps back, and the Lie Yang Knife in his hand blocked the Hong Ling Dagger again.
Compared with his two brothers, Zhang Xiaohua's side was much easier. The two people he faced were ordinary disciples of the Nighthawk Gang. He did not underestimate the enemy, but he seemed calm and unhurried.
He saw the cold sword in his left hand move forward to block one of the long sword attacks, while the other person wanted to go around behind and attack. Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly stepped to the right, with the summer sword in his right hand facing forward. With a stretch, he blocked the opponent's way in time. In terms of skill, Zhang Xiaohua is far superior to the two people in front of him, and he can easily handle such a one-on-one situation.
The man on the left saw Zhang Xiaohua withdrawing his sword and turned to the right. He thought he had an opportunity. He expected that the opponent could not take care of both sides, so he took a step forward and probed Zhang Xiaohua's left rib with the long sword in his hand.
There was a gap in strength between the two sides. In Zhang Xiaohua's opinion, the opponent's speed was too slow. He put away the Summer Sword in his right hand and stepped back to avoid the opponent's sword on the left; but this was not over yet. Zhang Xiaohua He suddenly jumped up, raised his left leg, and kicked the opponent's right arm holding the sword. Then he kicked up and stepped on the person's right arm with his right foot again.
After two kicks, the man's right arm was useless, hanging on the right side of his body, looking limp and weak, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaohua benefited a lot from the twenty-three ground-breaking kicks taught by Taoist Master Xiangkong. Coupled with his own lightness skills, ordinary disciples were no match for him.
The man on the left was no longer fearful. Zhang Xiaohua, who was above him, once again aimed at the man on the right with the cold and heat swords in his hands, rushing towards him from top to bottom.
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