Leshi's footsteps flew, her body fluttering, and she spun like a dance, avoiding the wielding of the long knives of the mercenaries who besieged her from all angles.

In the flashing of the knife, Le Shi rushed in against the blade, grabbed the tip of the long knife that was slashed head-on with one hand, pulled it backhand, and instantly clamped the blade with two fingers, and swept forward with his hand.

Swept to the front of the handle of the knife, two fingers deflected, five fingers into a hook, the backhand grabbed and twisted, the handle was suddenly flipped the direction, the moment of taking off the hand, the middle finger of the poem flicked to the hemp point of the opponent's wrist, and then took off, clamped the middle two fingers of the opponent, and the backhand was slammed.

There were several clicks, and the mercenary's hand, from the fingers to the shoulder, twisted into four arcs at an eerie angle.

Before the miserable cry in the mercenary's mouth could be issued, the silver branch swung out by Le Shi's other hand had already stabbed straight into the center of the blade cut by the other mercenary, and hit the mercenary's wrist with the knife, and the silver branch was slanted upward, drawing a bloody mark of flesh and tendons.

The clone army came too fast, retreated too suddenly, and retreated bravely before it showed defeat, and the cunning clone army made the eight masters change people into battle before they found their flaws, so that they were like facing a group of opponents who had been at the top of their game.

Twenty moves have not been completed, and the eight masters have already taken turns to deal with eight batches of clone armies. What shocked them was that these clone armies, one group more aggressive than the other, and their moves and skills should be changed. If we take these clone armies as a whole, they are making progress!

Soon, Ke Dan, who retreated in the first round, had no choice in this situation, the eight eyes behind her were like a man's back, and dozens of fierce and murderous aura like jackals, tigers and leopards that quickly shot from other directions, so that she had no more time to entangle with the mercenary in front of her for one more second.

The two light footwork techniques of Tianya and Shapeshifting and Changing Shadows unfolded at the same time, turning into a gust of wind, like a fluctuating ghost, disappearing and appearing, and the figure shuttled between the group of mercenaries, and in the blink of an eye, the three mercenaries were knocked down.

"Huh?" Someone among the eight masters finally let out the first surprised sound, as far as they know, Mu Yingnan knows some martial arts, but it is nothing more than empty and so on, it is complicated and difficult to learn, it is all some foreign kung fu, for ordinary people can be called masters, but in the eyes of their level, they are not experts, and there is no intelligence to show that Mu Yingnan can do light skills and internal skills!

Moreover, such a strange light skill and these processes are all lacking in the clone army, only speed and strength, and it is extremely impossible to master incomplete and incomplete exercises, even if it is deduced and supplemented by computer calculations, but it cannot be compared with the real original martial arts at all.

This kind of strength is far from enough footwork compared with those masters who really take one step at a time, continue to study and improve, and have decades of skill and actual combat experience, and even they have never seen it, or even heard of it.

After a sigh, the eight masters jumped forward and swept towards the afterimage of Le Shi

The Long Army, once again in a group of eight, went into battle again, and it was even more obvious that their purpose was a cut above the first round of attacks!

Soon, the eight masters became more and more anxious and frightened in the completely shameless alternative wheel warfare style of the Clone Army, which learned while fighting, learned and sold, and made amazing progress.

The Clone Army's style of play is enough time for them to rest and observe, and they will not be tired at all, and it is these eight masters who are tired.