Above the water, as soon as Yang Yunfei emerged, he was surrounded by a group of soldiers.
They were holding spears and had serious faces, as if they had anticipated his appearance.
Yang Yunfei's heart tightened, but it didn't show. He took a deep breath and prepared to face the next challenge.
The soldiers surrounded him tightly, the tips of their spears shining with cold light.
Their eyes were wary and hostile, as if they viewed him as a dangerous enemy.
Yang Yunfei knew in his heart that he was at an absolute disadvantage at this moment, and he might fall into a desperate situation if he was not careful.
He clenched his fists and glanced firmly at the surrounding soldiers.
At this life-and-death moment, he must remain calm and sober, and use wisdom and courage to find a glimmer of hope.
Yang Yunfei understood at this moment that he had to calm down and never let these people cause trouble for Luo Jinyu.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knows that his life and death are not only related to himself, but also to those he cares about.
I am Yang Yunfei, he said loudly, his voice firm and powerful, I have not done anything detrimental to you. If you want to stir up trouble, then first ask me if I agree with my fists!
When Yang Yunfei's name was mentioned, the surrounding soldiers were obviously stunned.
There was a hint of hesitation and hesitation in their eyes.
Obviously, Yang Yunfei's reputation had an impact on them.
Yang Yunfei took the opportunity to use Qing Gong and instantly jumped to their periphery.
Everyone was trembling in a daze, obviously frightened by Yang Yunfei's reputation.
However, one of the leading soldiers quickly came to his senses and shouted: "Don't let him run away, chase him quickly!"
Following his shout, the soldiers woke up from a dream, raised their spears one after another, and besieged Yang Yunfei again.
In the picture, Yang Yunfei rushes left and right amid the siege of soldiers. Every leap is accompanied by the sonorous sound of cold iron. His figure shuttles between the light of spears, as if dancing on the tip of a knife.
The soldiers' offensive was fierce, but Yang Yunfei relied on his extraordinary physical skills and courage to break through the encirclement again and again.
Every confrontation sparks flying, and every collision is thrilling.
Yang Yunfei was fighting with a group of soldiers, and the scene was very fierce.
Yang Yunfei's figure was strong and strong, and he dodged one attack after another with spears, and at the same time he kept launching attacks.
He punched a soldier in the chest, knocking him back several steps. Then, he kicked off his feet and jumped several meters high, dodging a heavy hammer-like attack.
Although the soldiers were outnumbered, they seemed to be in a hurry under Yang Yunfei's fierce attack.
Seeing this, the leading soldier shouted: "Come together!" The soldiers raised their spears and stabbed Yang Yunfei.
A trace of fierceness flashed in Yang Yunfei's eyes. He jumped up suddenly, made fists with both hands, and hit a soldier's shoulder hard. The soldier screamed in pain, and the spear in his hand flew out.
After several rounds, neither side had any intention of stopping and continued to fight.
Yang Yunfei's figure was like the wind, sometimes appearing on the left side of the soldiers and sometimes disappearing on their right side.
His strikes were like lightning, sometimes a heavy punch, sometimes a sweeping kick.
Every attack carries the power of thunder, and every defense is as tight as an iron wall.
Although the soldiers were large in number, they seemed somewhat powerless under Yang Yunfei's fierce attack.
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the leading soldier, and he shouted loudly: "Don't let him die too comfortably, kill him!"
When the soldiers heard this roar, they couldn't help but feel startled. They all knew that Yang Yunfei was powerful, but they didn't expect that he could fight with so many of them for so long with his bare hands.
The Yang Yunfei in front of him seemed to have transformed into a fearless fighter, showing no fear in the face of powerful enemies.
His figure passed through the spear light
Shuttle, every confrontation is filled with shocking power.
The soldiers began to feel a little uneasy. They discovered that the seemingly frail figure in front of them possessed unimaginable tenacity and perseverance.
The leading soldier was anxious. He knew that if Yang Yunfei could not be dealt with as soon as possible, the soldiers would probably waver.
He waved his spear and rushed towards Yang Yunfei again with a fierce killing intent.
However, Yang Yunfei just smiled coldly, and with a movement of his body, he appeared beside him and punched him hard, knocking him away.
Upon seeing this, the soldiers raised their spears and tried to surround Yang Yunfei again.
A trace of disdain flashed across Yang Yunfei's face, and he jumped out of the encirclement again.
He stood in the distance, looked at everyone with contempt, and sneered: "It's not that easy to catch me!"
His voice echoed in the air, with an unruly and wild tone.
The soldiers looked at each other, a trace of fear and unwillingness flashing in their eyes.
They knew they had lost their chance.
Everyone present felt strange. With Yang Yunfei's skills, he could definitely leave this place, but he seemed to stay and entangle them on purpose.
Yang Yunfei was not in a hurry to leave, but stood in the middle of the field, staring at everyone with burning eyes.
His figure looked particularly aloof in the light, and he did not show any fear in the face of the crowd's siege.
He knew clearly in his heart that although these people were outnumbered, when it came to fighting alone, he, Yang Yunfei, believed that he could not lose to anyone.
He looked at the leading soldier coldly, with a provocative light shining in his eyes.
He deliberately slowed his breathing to make each blow appear particularly powerful.
He knew that every movement he made at this moment was affecting the nerves of the soldiers.
"Listen to me, take this man down!" the leading soldier shouted again, with a hint of despair in his voice.
The soldiers raised their spears and attacked Yang Yunfei.
This time, they launched a more fierce offensive, as if they wanted to capture Yang Yunfei in one fell swoop.
Yang Yunfei's strong figure allowed him to dodge waves of spear attacks, while also launching attacks continuously. XiuShu.com
He punched a soldier in the chest, knocking him back several steps. Then, he kicked off his feet and jumped several meters high, dodging a hammer-like attack.
Although the soldiers were outnumbered, they seemed to be in a hurry under Yang Yunfei's fierce attack. Seeing this, the leading soldier shouted: "Come together!" The soldiers raised their spears and stabbed Yang Yunfei.
Yang Yunfei's eyes were sharp. When all the spears were stabbing him, he was not afraid. Instead, he suddenly jumped up and stepped directly on those spears.
At this moment, time seemed to freeze.
Yang Yunfei's body drew a graceful arc in mid-air. His feet stepped accurately on the middle of the spear, and he used his skill to push the spear head down.
The soldiers were stunned by this sudden change. They watched Yang Yunfei roll in the air and then land lightly behind them.
When Yang Yunfei landed, the spear under his feet made a harsh metal sound, which seemed to be the best praise for his courage.
He stood there, upright, with an unyielding light in his eyes.
The soldiers looked back at him with horrified expressions on their faces.
He shouted loudly: "If you want to arrest me, just take me away!" The voice echoed in the air, with an unruly and wild tone.
The soldiers were shocked by his arrogance, and for a while no one dared to step forward.
Yang Yunfei stood proudly, his eyes like a torch, like an unyielding lion. He did not show any fear in the face of the crowd's siege.
The soldiers felt a little uneasy, and they began to realize that the seemingly frail figure in front of them possessed unimaginable tenacity and perseverance.
Every movement of Yang Yunfei affected their nerves.
The light fell on Yang Yunfei's body, and he
His figure looked particularly aloof in the light.
He stood in the field, looked at everyone with contempt, and sneered: "Aren't you trying to catch me? Come on!" His voice echoed in the air, with an unruly and wild tone.
The soldiers were a little frightened for a moment, only to hear the leading soldier say: "Catch him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the soldiers raised their spears and attacked Yang Yunfei.
Yang Yunfei's eyes were sharp and his figure was strong. He dodged waves of spear attacks and kept launching attacks at the same time.
Although the soldiers were outnumbered, they seemed to be in a hurry under Yang Yunfei's fierce attack.
Yang Yunfei said with a smirk on his face: "I asked you to catch me, but I never said I would let you stab me to death.".Ь.
As soon as he finished speaking, he swayed and appeared beside a soldier.
Before the soldier could react, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, and the spear flew out of his hand.
Yang Yunfei grabbed the spear and threw it at another soldier.
There was just a "puff" sound, and the soldier was pierced through the chest with a spear and fell to the ground.
Upon seeing this, the other soldiers retreated one after another, their eyes full of horror.
Yang Yunfei looked at everyone coldly and chuckled softly: "Why, are you scared?"
The leading soldier saw them all retreating in fear, and said, "A group of nine-nanang rice pails are useless!"
When the soldiers heard this, they looked ashamed.
The leading soldier continued: "There are so many of you, but you are still afraid of him. How shameful!"
The soldiers lowered their heads and did not dare to refute.
Yang Yunfei raised his hands, looked at the leading soldier with a smile, and said, "Then do it."
His voice echoed in the air with a hint of defiance and disdain.
The leading soldier looked at him, his eyes flashing with anger.
He tightened the spear in his hand and rushed towards Yang Yunfei.
Yang Yunfei stood there with an upright posture. He was not afraid of the soldiers' attacks.
He stood proudly, with a burning gaze, like an unyielding lion.
When the soldier's spear was about to pierce his chest, he swayed and appeared beside the soldier.
He grabbed the soldier's wrist and twisted it suddenly. There was a "click" and the spear flew away from the soldier's hand.
"Don't ask me to repeat myself. I didn't ask you to bring weapons. Do you understand? Why can't you understand people?"
Yang Yunfei rolled his eyes at him and threw him aside.
