Between several houses, four people were fighting around a tall, muscular man. Everyone surrounded this man, each standing in a position, waiting for an opportunity to attack in tacit understanding.
But when this man faced the siege of four people, he seemed to have no impact at all. He didn't even have a weapon in his hand, but he advanced and retreated with ease, as if facing the attack of four people, he still felt like he was ignoring it!
From a distance, this man was not moving very fast, as if he was strolling with four people. And often when the opponent attacks, he seems to take the initiative to meet him!
The three men and one woman who besieged him were led by a general with disheveled hair and armor! The general was holding a machete in his hand, and the machete was missing a hole. He tried several times to get close to the besieging man in the middle, but he seemed a little unable to do so!
This man has a free and easy figure, and his attacks on the four people are like a game of passing through flowers. And he looked around from time to time, because there were many people fighting there. There were several of them in a group, surrounding some soldiers in armor, and they were fighting and besieging them in an orderly manner!
Because of the fighting here, there were constant cries of killing in the small valley. It looked like there were many soldiers in armor lying on the ground, their bodies covered with arrows of different lengths.
Some people couldn't die for a while because they missed their vital points. However, there were so many arrows on their bodies that they lost their fighting power and were groaning and struggling on the ground! But because there was a battle going on, no one paid attention to them! However, because of this kind of movement, there are many tragic scenes here!
Seeing the people fighting around with loud killing sounds, they almost cooperated with each other tacitly, shouting continuously around these people wearing armor. They seemed to have learned some combined attack techniques, and they looked very powerful.
Although these people wearing armor had sophisticated weapons, they were completely helpless in the face of this combined attack, and were quickly harvested and fell to the ground one by one.
But here it was just the opposite. The four people fighting around this tall and muscular man seemed to be silent. Not only is the speed extremely slow, but every attack and contact seems to be silent. But this kind of quiet fighting is even more frightening!
I saw a handsome young man among these four people, who always maintained a graceful posture. However, because of the free and easy manner of the man in the middle, his face looked a little gloomy.
However, he seemed to be extremely cautious about his attacks, because he avoided the man in the middle because he could not defend himself against the anger in his heart. The blow he sent out with hatred failed to hit the man, but hit the wall of the stone house with his palm.
The man in the middle didn't even look at him. Although his eyes lit up for a moment, they were quickly replaced by a smile. But where the young man's palm struck, it suddenly swished down like powder. Looking at the ending of this place, a hole the size of a millstone was punched out!
It is conceivable that if an ordinary person is hit by this young man's palm, how can their flesh and blood body bear it?
However, when he saw that he had missed the target, the young man did not look happy at all. Instead, he quickly turned around to avoid it like a snake or a scorpion. Looking at his reaction, it seemed as if he was afraid that the man would retaliate and give him a heavy slap!
But he seemed to have overestimated himself, because not only did this man not take the opportunity to come over and make up for it, he actually ignored him at all. As if this young man was insignificant in his heart, he snorted slightly in his nostrils, waved his sleeves and slapped another man with a face as heavy as water and a face like gold paper with one palm!
Of course, just when he was about to make contact with this man, this man with a face as golden as paper actually bared his teeth and let out a low roar, reaching out his hand as if to strike him hard. This angry look showed that he had endured this man for a long time!
But I don't know if he was injured at first, or if he was really no match for the opponent. When he just came into contact with the man in the middle, he was thrown directly on his right shoulder by the man's sleeve. Then, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, he was blown away several meters. The flying body shot out at a very fast speed, directly smashing the pillars of a wooden house nearby!
This tall, muscular man had no proud look on his face, as if he had done something insignificant!
"The Fire God Sword Ouyang Xue has been famous in Hengzhou for decades. Now it seems that without the Fire God Sword, he is not as good as the ordinary masters in the world!" The man actually chuckled slightly, but his voice could be clearly heard by everyone. Same in the ears!
"puff!"
Hearing this sound, the golden-faced man who had just been knocked away was about to stand up. But in one breath, it was reversed in my heart, and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!
"Mr. Ouyang!" The man holding a machete and wearing armor couldn't help calling out with concern. His expression seemed to be very concerned about this golden-faced man!
"Master Zhang is indeed a talent. The head of the Hengshan Sword Sect has not sacrificed his life for the Ma family, but he is willing to follow you! If you say that you, Zhang Wenbiao, Master Zhang, no matter how you end up in Chunan, you still have some tricks! "The man in the middle saw that there were only two and a half people around, and said quietly with a lot of time!
"Pan Chongche, don't try to stir up trouble. A certain family and Mr. Ouyang are like brothers. How can a eunuch like you understand it?" Zhang Wenbiao, who was holding a machete, knew that he could not deal with the famous Lingnan swordsman in front of him, so he could only stare viciously. Pan Chongche!
Hearing what Zhang Wenbiao said, although Pan Chongche didn't say a word, the air here instantly became cold! Although Pan Chongche didn't care about many things, the experience of being a chamberlain supervisor was a pain in his heart!
Although there are many things in it that cannot be stated in a single word, how can others understand Pan Chongche's forbearance that day. Hearing what Zhang Wenbiao said at this moment, Pan Chongche, who had been calm all this time, suddenly felt infinite murderous intent in his heart!
Zhang Wenbiao watched Pan Chongche lock onto him with murderous intent. Even though he had excellent skills, at this moment he saw that he seemed to be locked up, and he couldn't help but feel the greatest regret in his heart, that is, he should not have angered Pan Chongche!
However, Pan Chongche did not attack Zhang Wenbiao immediately, but instead floated towards another beautiful woman. This woman is Nan Fenghan's disciple Hua Jie. Although Nan Fenghan has many concubines, it is rare that he does not attack this disciple. Therefore, Hua Jie not only has great skills, but also has a somewhat transcendent status in the Paradise Sect!
At this moment, she felt Pan Chongche's murderous intention, and a feeling of despair arose in her heart. Because she knew that she could handle someone who could compete with her master Nan Fenghan! Seeing this situation, I already cursed and greeted Zhang Wenbiao's eighteenth generation ancestor in my heart!
In the middle of this whirlpool, although everyone seemed to be slow, she deeply understood that this was because the four of them were trapped in each other's powerful qi field and were completely locked in by each other. Now that Ouyang Xue was shot away, her senior brother Yue Ying was no better. She felt that she could only wait to die!
She had never felt that death would be so close to her!
To outsiders, it seemed that all this happened and progressed extremely slowly, but being in the whirlpool, they understood that Pan Chongche's speed was not slow at all, and it was impossible for the four of them to avoid it.
At first, they were naive enough to think that four people would besiege this man, and then let the injured Fifth Garden take action, and take the opportunity to escape with Zhang Wenbiao. Now it seems that they were too naive!
She let out a cry in her heart. When she saw the opponent coming to attack, she had no other choice but to bite the bullet and strike with the sword. Even if he was going to die, he would still have to show off. This was the last thought in Hua Jie's mind!
But he felt that the other party actually smiled at him, and almost saw Pan Chongche getting close to him. She doesn't understand why this is happening? But she was not allowed to think too much about this!
Then he saw a palm slapped on his sword, and then a huge force came from the sword. The three-foot long sword actually broke into several pieces, and then a huge force directly shocked my heart. Then I felt that my eyes were going black, and the person had been blown away!
"What is going on!" Looking at the fighting situation and the result of the siege, Liu Jixing stood beside Ouyang Tong and did not let go of Ran Xiuniang for a while. But seeing that the result seemed to be under control, I couldn't help but ask Ouyang Tong easily!
Because seeing a few people fighting around, it was as if they were playing a game and were vulnerable. Liu Jixing stood far away, but he felt a little relaxed and happy watching it!
Although I vaguely remember hearing about Pan Chongche's methods, I have never seen anything like this before. It was the "Ten Forms of Blood Sea" that he had personally experienced, and the power of the "Eight Forms of Locking Dragon" that annihilated the enemy. It's better to see Pan Chongche's easy method, so naturally he is surprised!
"Zhang Wenbiao and the others are finished! The old man still underestimated the ability of Ba Dao!" Surprisingly, although he was far away, Ouyang Tong still used the voice transmission in a low voice! "According to the ranking of that day, Pan Chongche will now be in the top four of the Qiyi list!"
Hearing what Ouyang Tong said, Liu Jixing was surprised! But there is no surprise at all!
After all, among the three Shiwu, Yang Jiong, and Pan Chongche, in Liu Jixing's opinion, Ghost Shou Shiwu should be the most powerful. Now it seems that he has to re-evaluate! Although there is Xia Qinghou beside him, Liu Jixing believes that this brother will not be so obedient!
"He won't kill Zhang Wenbiao, will he?" Liu Jixing was vague and specious, using sound transmission!
Looking at Zhang Wenbiao like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, Hua Jie fell to the ground and fell unconscious, Yue Ying sat there in fear and was at a loss, but Ouyang Xue's face was ashen and motionless, and Ouyang Tong's eyes became sharp!
"Old man Zhang Wenbiao doesn't know whether to kill him or not, but Pan Chongche did have murderous intentions! Tell us about Liu Sheng, that wild emperor who had nothing to do but troubled Pan Chongche! If Pan Chongche wants to trouble his stupid son who is the emperor now, that's not the case An easy side dish?" Ouyang Tong scolded the bald man in front of the monk, but he didn't even realize it!
Liu Jixing's face almost turned green with anger, not because Ouyang Tong scolded him for his cheap labor, but because Ouyang Tong scolded himself for being a fool in front of him! However, Liu Jixing would not be really angry. Seeing that Zhang Wenbiao had lost his resistance, he fell into deep thought!
