The Nighthawk Gang disciple on the right never thought that his opponent would be so powerful, but now that the situation is at this point, it may be too late to escape unscathed, so he can only grit his teeth and resist.
The man's left leg was slightly stepped back, and the sword in his hand was raised up, trying to block Zhang Xiaohua's blow; but Zhang Xiaohua's Qinggong was so good that even if he dived downward, he could still change direction in mid-air. Naturally, he avoided the man's upward sword and moved slightly to the right. The cold sword in his left hand blocked the left side, while the summer sword in his right hand pierced the opponent's left shoulder.
In the flash of lightning, the Summer Sword in his hand had pierced the man's left shoulder. Unexpectedly, the man abandoned the sword with his right hand and grabbed the blade of Zhang Xiaohua's Summer Sword. He refused to let go, and blood was left between his fingers. out.
Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what the other party was trying to do. He could use his sword, but he had to grab it with his hands. At this moment, his feet had already landed on the ground, and the cold sword in his hand was about to go up and stab the person in front of him in the lower abdomen.
But he felt something was wrong, so he turned around and saw that the man whose right arm had been kicked to pieces just now was behind him and was coming towards him with a long sword in his left hand.
Unexpectedly, the two of them were in tandem and had a plan. No wonder the man in front of him did not hesitate to grab the Summer Sword with his hands. Now, if he wanted to draw the sword and turn around, he might not be able to do it. In desperation, Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to abandon the sword with his right hand and turn around quickly. The cold sword in his hand did not come out, but he raised his right leg and kicked it sideways, towards the left side of the person's waist.
The man did not expect that the other party would make such a move. The long sword in his hand did not stab him, but he was kicked in the waist by the other party. This kick was also powerful and heavy, as if being hit by an iron rod. The pain was so painful that he could not stand up straight. , where is the left hand still strong enough to attack again.
Before it was over, Zhang Xiaohua's right leg was already out, and Zhang Xiaohua kicked off the ground hard with his left leg. He flew sideways into the air, but turned around and stabbed the man in front of him in the lower abdomen with the cold sword in his left hand.
The man had the Summer Sword on his left shoulder, and blood was flowing out of his right hand. The long sword fell to the ground again. He had no time to defend himself, so he had to retreat; but it was too late. The Cold Sword was like an arrow leaving the string, moving very fast. He had already There was no way to avoid it, no way to retreat, and I could only watch helplessly as the dagger pierced into my lower abdomen.
The sword was successful. Zhang Xiaohua reached up with his right hand and grabbed the Summer Sword that was still on the opponent's left shoulder. Then, he pushed forward with his feet on the man's waist and crotch, and pulled out with both hands, pulling out both swords from the man at the same time. out.
After wielding his swords and being kicked by Zhang Xiaohua, the man lost his balance and fell to the ground. His body was covered in blood and he had no strength to get up again.
The other person was already about to die. Zhang Xiaohua turned around again in the air and stabbed the other person with both swords. As soon as that person raised the long sword with his left hand, Zhang Xiaohua used the Summer Sword in his right hand to push it away. Hanjian slashed the man's throat.
Facing two ordinary disciples of the Nighthawk Gang, one against two, it is not difficult for Zhang Xiaohua now. He can kill two people without being hurt.
Having dealt with the two men on his side, Zhang Xiaohua looked around, moved his feet, and ran towards Chen Feifan. At this time, Xiao Mufeng was dancing with the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear, and he could still block it for a while.
Chen Feifan held the Lie Yang Sword, opened and closed it, and rushed towards the three people in front of him unscrupulously. One person was already standing aside, bandaging his bleeding lower abdomen; the other person was standing on the left side holding a long sword, cautiously not daring to blindly Move forward; the remaining Thorny Eagle can only bite the bullet and resist the impact of the broadsword.
He held the Hong Ling Dagger tightly, and every time he blocked a blow from the Lieyang Knife, he always wanted to attack from the side, but was blocked by Chen Feifan's sword energy or palm wind every time, which made him feel a little aggrieved.
At this time, Zhang Xiaohua arrived beside Chen Feifan, and the two brothers joined forces, two against two. Ci Ying and the other man did not step forward to fight, but came to Li Ren's side. Seeing this, the two brothers also came to Xiao Mufeng's side, one on the left and the other on the right. Xiao Mufeng also stopped holding the Dragon Roar Sky-Shattering Spear, and the three brothers gathered together again.
Three on three, Li Ren did not expect that the three people in front of him would be so difficult to deal with. Seven on three, now it has become three on three. It seems that it is time to show his true ability.
It was not difficult to break Xiao Mufeng's marksmanship just now, but he wanted to see how strong the other two were, so he never used all his strength to break it; however, he did not expect that the strength of the gang disciples was really unsatisfactory, and even the Nine Evil Eagle's thorn The eagle no longer had the evil aura it had before. It seemed that the deaths of several people from the Nine Evil Eagles in succession had indeed dealt a heavy blow to him.
There were three people standing on each side, but no one took a step forward at this time. The six people held their own weapons, but they just looked at each other. No one dared to take the lead. For a while, the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"We, the Dark Wind Alliance, have come prepared this time. The three young heroes are so young. It would be a pity if they died here." Li Ren said.
Li Ren was so arrogant that the three of them laughed and said nothing. However, as the leader of the Nighthawk Gang, the three of them really did not dare to underestimate him; but the other two were not afraid of him. Ordinary disciples of the Nighthawk Gang were not worthy of being called him. After becoming a master, Thorny Eagle has lost its former aura, and the three brothers have already made plans in their minds.
"Ah!" Xiao Mufeng roared, sending the Dragon Roaring Sky-breaking Spear forward in his hand, and took the lead in killing Li Ren.
Unexpectedly, the opponent still only let Xiao Mufeng come forward. Although Li Ren was a little confused, he also wanted to fight with all his strength. If he could kill Xiao Mufeng, he would be able to scare the other two.
Li Ren did not use his sword to meet him, but instead stepped forward. The gun was less than half a step away from him when he turned sideways and easily dodged it; In the blink of an eye, Li Ren had arrived in front of him from the other side, and struck him with the scimitar in his hand.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's skills were so fast. Xiao Mufeng secretly admired him in his heart and had no choice but to raise the Long Roar Sky-breaking Spear. However, he never thought that Li Ren would change his moves again. He lowered his body and lowered the scimitar in his hand, slashing towards his waist. If he took another step, it might be too late. In desperation, he had to retreat quickly. Even so, his clothes were still cut by the scimitar, but fortunately his skin was not hurt.
Just when Xiao Mufeng took action, Chen Feifan and Zhang Xiaohua also faced off against the other two people, one on the left and the other on the right. The Fiery Sun Saber in Chen Feifan's hand struck at the ordinary disciple of the Nighthawk Gang who faced him, while Zhang Xiaohua faced off against the Thorny Eagle. .
Facing the menacing three men, the disciple of the Nighthawk Gang had already lost his courage. He really didn't dare to step forward with the long sword in his hand. He could only wait for Chen Feifan to come forward; the opponent's strength was average, and Chen Feifan did not use sword energy. , but raised the knife to strike at him; the man did not dodge, but raised the sword in his hand, trying to resist the knife.
Sword after sword, up and down, with such a touch, the disciple felt happy in his heart. He did not expect that the other party's arm strength was only like this. He raised the sword to block it without feeling any difficulty; but how could he have expected that Chen Feifan did not Before using all his strength, he saw him put away his sword and fight again, this time slashing the man's left ribs diagonally. The man used his sword to block again. This time he was still able to block, and he also blocked it. The opponent's strength was nothing more than this, and the disciple felt ecstatic in his heart. It seemed that he still had a chance of winning even if he was one-on-one.
Just when the man was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a coldness in his throat and a slight pain. There was a big sword in front of him, and he felt that there was nothing in front of the long sword in his hand. He suddenly felt bad, but it was too late. He quickly covered his neck with his left hand, but blood still poured out from there. . .
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