At this moment, if he went further, he would be able to stab Qian Xiaoyun, but he would also be injured by the sharp blade on one side. After weighing the pros and cons, Chu Zihan had no choice but to stop in time and take a step back.
After the sharp blade passed, a person stood in front of Qian Xiaoyun. This person was Pu Sihai, the leader of the Kuanghu Gang.
Two against two, Chu Zihan looked at the smile on Qian Xiaoyun's face by the firelight and did not dare to move forward again; Shang Lin did not dare to act rashly. The strength of the two people in front of her was superior to hers. If Chu Zihan If it doesn't move, she won't move either.
"Be careful of fraud." Chu Zihan reminded Shang Lin softly.
Shang Lin looked at the two people in front of her and nodded in response. She held the Feng Xing Sword in front of her as a defensive gesture.
At this time, Qian Xiaoyun took a step forward, sheathed the Tianxia sword, and laughed loudly: "What, are you scared? Chu Zihan, don't you want to know where your cousin is?"
Looking at Pu Sihai holding a nameless sword next to Qian Xiaoyun, and then looking at the confident Qian Xiaoyun, Chu Zihan didn't feel any emotion in her heart, but smiled and replied: "My cousin's matter is not urgent. As long as you are today She died here, so it won’t be difficult for me to find her.”
Qian Xiaoyun said calmly: "I treat Jia Yanjia sincerely, and she also understands that we have a good relationship, not to mention that she has my flesh and blood; if I die here, she will definitely bear a grudge against you; The relationship between you two sisters has come to an end."
"Despicable person." Chu Zihan also knew the current situation. She could not kill Qian Xiaoyun with her own hands for fear that the two sisters would turn against each other.
Thinking about it this way, Chu Zihan can only face Pu Sihai, but Shang Lin still can't deal with Qian Xiaoyun who holds the world sword.
But even so, Qian Xiaoyun in front of her could not escape in any case, otherwise she would be sorry for those who died. Shang Lin also understood Chu Zihan's concerns, and stabbed Qian Xiaoyun again with the Feng Xing Sword in her hand.
"Dang." Behind Shang Lin was the sound of weapons clashing. The purple ice sword in Chu Zihan's hand met the bright moon scimitar in the hand of Li Ren, the leader of the Nighthawk Gang.
In front of them was Pu Sihai, and on one side was Li Ren. Unexpectedly, two masters suddenly appeared. Shang Lin and Chu Zihan looked at each other and took a step back side by side.
Qian Xiaoyun saw this and asked provocatively: "What? Are you scared?"
Just when Shang Lin was about to attack, Li Ren sneaked in from the dark. If Chu Zihan hadn't started yet and stopped him in time, Shang Lin would have been seriously injured by this attack.
The current situation was two against three, and the two of them were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Seeing this, Lin Yaokun hurriedly left Ying Tianhai and came to Shang Lin's side.
In this way, it was a three-versus-four situation. The three of them lined up, facing Pu Sihai, Li Ren and Ying Tianhai, while Qian Xiaoyun stood behind the three of them holding the Tianxia Sword.
The three people in front of them are all masters. If it is one-on-one, Lin Yaokun and Chu Zihan can not fall behind; but with Shang Lin's current cultivation level, she is not the opponent of the gang leaders in front of her.
The outcome is almost determined, Lin Yaokun and the others understand in their hearts, but no matter what, they have to fight, there is no way out; now is the best opportunity to capture Qian Xiaoyun, if they miss it, tonight's battle will be a disaster. It’s meaningless, and so many brothers died in vain.
"You four, don't even think about running away." Chu Zihan said loudly. Now that there are only three of them in his party, he is afraid that Qian Xiaoyun will take the opportunity to run away.
"Especially you, Qian Xiaoyun, the grudge between us has not been settled yet. Killing your father is not enough to avenge my family." Lin Yaokun pointed his sword at Qian Xiaoyun and said. At this moment, he can only delay the attack. He must anger Qian Xiaoyun. .
Qian Xiaoyun's face was slightly angry, but he had no intention of taking action or leaving immediately; the three people in front of him held their own weapons and charged towards Lin Yaokun and the others. The battle was imminent.
A battle on Lin Yaokun's side is inevitable. Let's talk about Chen Feifan on the other side. There is chaos all around. Yan Zeyu and Chen Feifan are walking forward in some confusion. They are not sure whether they can see Qian Xiaoyun.
At this time, they saw Ge Zhi, the deputy leader of the Dulong Gang, running over covered in blood. Yan Zeyu and Chen Feifan looked at each other. Seeing that the other was alone, they stopped each other one after another.
Yan Zeyu, who was blocking him, took the lead and said, "Isn't this Gang Leader Ge? Where are you going?"
Ge Zhi kept silent and stabbed Yan Zeyu with the spirit snake spear in his hand; but this thrust made Yan Zeyu feel very strange. The tip of the spear did not attack him, but stabbed straight ahead.
Yan Zeyu dodged to the right, and Ge Zhi strode forward, not wanting to fight at all. Chen Feifan, who was behind him, wanted to pursue him, but he saw several disciples of the Dark Wind Alliance coming around. To be precise, they should be disciples of the Dulong Gang. .
Seeing that the two of them were about to be surrounded by Dulong Gang disciples and Ge Zhi was about to leave, the chain in Yan Zeyu's hand flew towards Ge Zhi.
I don't know whether it was the darkness of the night or whether Ge Zhi was focused on moving forward and didn't pay attention to the chain, but the chain of tears and hatred actually blocked Ge Zhi's waist without any hindrance.
The chain in Yan Zeyu's hand was connected to Ge Zhi at one end and firmly held in his own hand at the other end, but he had no time to pay attention to the enemies around him.
Although Chen Feifan's sword energy was almost exhausted, his martial arts skills were not affected. He was more than enough to face four or five ordinary Dulong Gang disciples.
Seeing several people around him stabbing Yan Zeyu with their spears, Chen Feifan blocked all the spears from them with the Phantom Spirit Sword in his left hand and the Fierce Sun Saber in his right hand.
But this was just to block the first wave of attacks from the people around them. Only then did the two of them see clearly that there were six people from the Dulong Gang around, three of them stabbed Yan Zeyu, and the other three stabbed Chen Feifan.
Yan Zeyu had no intention of letting Ge Zhi go, but facing the spear, he had no other choice but to dodge left and right while holding the chain; while Chen Feifan on the side saw it, but could not help. After all, There were three people in front of him; so, he put away the Phantom Spirit Sword, held the Fierce Sun Saber tightly in his hand, and took a deep breath.
Just now, the surroundings were alternating between light and dark, making it difficult to see what was going on. Now, with the light of the surrounding torches, both parties quickly adapted to the surrounding environment.
Facing three spears, Chen Feifan was not afraid. The Fierce Sun Saber in his hand suppressed the spear in front of him, and then avoided another spear. The opponent's other spear changed from stabbing to sweeping, so he withdrew the knife and moved back. One step back.
The strength of the three opponents was average, so it was not surprising that he was able to dodge these three shots. However, the opponent had long weapons in his hands, while Chen Feifan only had swords and knives in his hands. When the two fought, the advantages and disadvantages were clear at a glance; in this way , if he wants to defeat the opponent, he must show some real skills.
Holding the Fierce Sun Sword in his hand, he recalled the Wind-killing Sword Technique taught by the old Taoist Master Jiu Duping of Mingjingguan. Now that the sword energy could not be used, he could only try the extremely domineering Wind-Mishing Sword Technique.
None of the three people in front of him were masters. He was sure that he had already made a plan. Without the sword energy, he could just practice his skills.
Although the unique sword energy in his body is his unique advantage, if the situation is like this in the future, it will be the time for him to use sword skills. Otherwise, he will be helpless when facing masters; Linggang sword energy, sword skills Dharma is indispensable.
Without further ado, Chen Feifan held the Fierce Sun Sword, opening and closing it wide and powerful, as fierce as thunder; although he mastered the Linggang Sword Qi in his body, he had also been practicing hard on swordsmanship and sword skills, and the Wind-Mieming Sword Technique It also has 70% of the fire and momentum of Taoist Master Du Ping.
After one round of fighting, the right arm of one of them was chopped off. The other two took a step back timidly. The one who was chopped off dragged the gun with his left hand and roared in a low voice.
The three of them did not know Chen Feifan. They just saw that their deputy gang leader was trapped by these two people, so they came to help. Unexpectedly, one of them broke his right arm just after the fight, and the three of them were shocked.
