Sensing the change on the field, Jean's face changed slightly, and the powder that was used as a secret weapon did not want to put his people in a crisis. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info his figure was slightly paused between the two groups of people, the big knife was swung out, and the extremely strong fighting spirit rushed into his hand with Jean's movements, as a unique fourth-order martial artist on the field, he was completely overwhelmed, and his aura was unattainable.

Blood splattered, and the members of the front row of the Crescent Mercenary Regiment were intimidated by the power of his sword, and many fell backwards. If Jean had really concentrated his efforts on one of them, that person might have died.

Buying his men a brief respite, Jean is not in the mood for war, as the first goal of his actions is still to take out Lanxiu first.

"Let me meet you first!"

Xilie shouted, unwilling to be lonely, and jumped out again, focusing on stealing the show for thirty years.

I don't know if I'm alive or dead!

In his opinion when he stepped into the fourth order, all the people present were low-level martial artists, a group of weak chickens, and none of them were put into his eyes. Conceited, he may mistakenly think that he has entered the game interface of Mowing Mushuang, and he can cut off a large piece casually, and the Musou slot is full and can have a flurry move. [Note: Musou series of games]

Without looking at Xilie at all, Jean casually swung a knife in his hand, intending to cripple Xilie with one move.

Clang!!

The knife was like a slash on a steel plate, and the shock struck, and then it couldn't move forward at all, and it was even a little difficult to retract it. The result of such a confrontation was very unexpected, and Jean couldn't help but turn his head in astonishment and looked at Xilie.

This guy is not an ordinary third-order martial artist!

Jean sighed secretly in his heart, only then did he notice that Xilie was already at the peak of the third order, and his eyes flashed with a strong sense of competitiveness.

"It's not good to underestimate me. The corners of Hellie's mouth curled, and he grabbed Jean's knife in his hand, and his words showed that he was quite dissatisfied with Jean's contempt.

"Really?"

Even if it is the peak of the third order, it is just a low-level martial artist, and there is still a difference between him and the mud! Jean's eyes were sharp, and his hands suddenly exerted force, his big sword blade was very broad, and it was held heavily in his palm, and he needed to hold the knife with both hands at the same time to swing it flexibly.

"Do you think it's going head-to-head? He let out a loud shout, and the heavy knife suddenly swung up again, and the fourth-order fighting qi instantly climbed to the limit, unstoppable.

The broadsword slashed out again, causing a whining air to hiss, fierce and powerful. The all-out sword of the fourth-order martial artist actually made countless people around him feel cold in their hearts just by hearing about it.

The gloves erupted in a series of dazzling sparks, and then a crack burst open in the palms of both hands. In such a head-on situation, Xilie naturally couldn't please him, and was thrown out by Jean, and landed far away in a group of people from the Wuji Mercenary Group, and was quickly surrounded.

"That's right, it's a group fight. ”

Lan Xiu's clear voice suddenly sounded beside him, and at the same moment, Jean was enveloped by an unprecedented crisis.

He looked up in astonishment, and eight fireballs shook in bright light, reflected in Jean's eyes, burning in unison around him.

Each of them has a terrifying aura of destruction.

Then, in an instant, the eight fireballs rushed straight towards him from all sides, carrying a terrifying scorching aura from all sides.

Bang!

The sound of explosions sounded continuously, shaking everyone's hearts.

If the hissing of Jean's swing of the knife just now made the people around him feel cold in their hearts, then now the explosion sound that Lan Xiu spread throughout the audience was like a fire that burned all over the audience, intimidating everyone.

"――If your team plays against them in a tournament, will you be able to win?"

The heart of the Crescent Moon Mercenary Group suddenly thought subconsciously.

There is no time to think about the answer, the strangulation between the two sides is fierce, and we must go all out.

The smoke faded, the fluttering sparks dissipated into the air, and Jean stood in the middle with a grim face, his clothes torn and embarrassed. As strong as a fourth-order martial artist, he thought that he should be invincible on this battlefield the most, but he became the one who was in the most miserable situation at the beginning of the battle.

With his own body, Jean realized, and at the same time confirmed to everyone, how precious and terrible the magicians in the world's legends are.

Once they are given the opportunity to cast spells, it is absolutely real and feasible to completely turn the pattern of war on the other side of the war and push the balance of victory to the other side of the original weakness!

Pretty!

Lan Xiu and Nancy clapped their hands, and it was Nancy who was by Lan Xiu's side just now, ensuring that his spell casting would not be affected by people.

is also at the beginning of the fourth order, Jean, who has reached the fourth order, is one point weaker than Dina's fighting spirit, and he does not have many cheating artifacts. Among the few fourth-order martial artists, he was the most ordinary one.

If it weren't for Lan Xiu and them, Jean would indeed be able to be unstoppable in this battle as he expected, wreaking havoc on the dishes.

Unfortunately, now it's just a ridiculous delusion.

Encountering such an impact just after coming out of the battle, Jean was even a little confused, in his cognition, the fourth-order martial artist was definitely the first-class powerhouse in Gemu City, how could he be traumatized so simply? With the rapid increase in strength, his conceit that had reached the peak was suddenly trampled down, so that Jean could not accept it at the first time.

In the middle of the battle, how can he be allowed to have such a shaking spirit?

Just when he reacted, his eyes were filled with anger, and he was about to rush forward to find Lan Xiu very hard, his back was cold, and Winnie's knife stabbed in, and it happened to be aimed at the wound that had just exploded from the fireball.

"Ah!!h Nancy slashed out with a sword, blocking his sword. Winnie took advantage of this gap and had already slipped away smartly.

Head-on conflict is not Winnie's forte, not to mention that this is not a mercenary group competition, these people may not be able to keep their hands when they shoot, and Winnie will not choose to go head-to-head with someone who is much more vindictive than herself.

Like Xilie, Nancy's sword can't stop Jean, but only plays a role in hindering it.

Jean looked sideways and saw that Winnie didn't know where to go, and he didn't plan to look for the girl, he was aiming for Lanxiu, the man who made him so embarrassed!

But the boy was no longer there, and Jean was not surprised. Magicians are capable of attacking from a distance, and if Lan Xiu goes to a nest in a corner so that he can't find it, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

This is the usual technique of magicians, looking down on the battle situation, and with a graceful wave of the hand, the general trend of the battle is changed.

But this method Lan Xiu didn't like to use very much, and he went around Jean's back like Winnie, Lan Xiu had already jumped high, his body was as fast as the wind than ever before, and the two swords in his hands slashed down fiercely.

Suddenly, Jean felt two shocks descend like a nightmare, and his back was hit like a heavy cannonball, and at the same time!