At this moment, outside of the battle, the middle-aged man who was responsible for guarding against Ouyang Chaifan was inadvertently attracted by the fierce battle in the field!

However, at this moment of turning his head, the pupils under Ouyang Chaifan's eyes flashed!

"It's now!"

The rope in Ouyang Chaifan's hand was directly released, and then a big tree not far from his left side was instantly straightened, and a black figure quickly rushed out and flew towards the four people who were fighting fiercely!

The four people who were fighting fiercely instantly stood on end, and they all subconsciously turned their heads.

And not far away, the middle-aged man outside the battlefield saw this change in face, and immediately rushed towards the black figure that suddenly flew out, and slashed out with a sword!

The four middle-aged people who turned their heads saw the figure rushing towards them at great speed, and directly swung out four sword lights!

As a result, when they saw clearly the figure that had been smashed into multiple sections, they suddenly realized something, and their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they all quickly shouted at the middle-aged man who rushed out to intercept at the same time: "Be careful!"

When the middle-aged man heard the roar, the hairs on his whole body exploded, and he turned around quickly.

Just as he was about to throw out a sword, a small hand as hard as steel suddenly reached over and locked the sword in his hand!

Immediately afterwards, a broken sword stabbed fiercely, directly into his chest, the middle-aged man was frightened, but he also reacted quickly, directly reached out and grabbed it, and instantly grabbed the broken sword that demanded people's lives.

The broken sword had already pierced the middle-aged man's chest, and he was drenched in blood, but he couldn't score another half a point!

Ouyang Chai Fan used the strength of the eruption to push the middle-aged man to gallop in mid-air! The two grabbed each other's swords like this, they were both sword cultivators, and the sword in their hands was their own life, once they put down the sword, it would mean that they had lost all their means of fighting!

But the difference is that at this moment, Ouyang Chaifan's hands were not damaged in any way, but the middle-aged man's chest and palms were already drenched in blood!

The next moment, Ouyang Chaifan's expression was cold. I saw that with a lightning speed, he directly withdrew the strength in his hand and gave up the broken sword.

The right hand that came out quickly clenched, the sound of bones squeezing on the fist gurgled, and the sandbag-sized iron fist slammed into the middle-aged man's abdomen with an incomparably fierce wind.

The speed and strength were so strong that the middle-aged man didn't have time to react at all, and only felt that his abdomen was as if he had been slammed towards him by a big hammer.

I saw that his brows were tightened, his face was very pale, and he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably!

The figures of the two have fallen to the ground, the middle-aged man holds the sword in his hand tightly with one hand, and grabs the broken sword inserted in his chest with the other, the crazy Ouyang Chaifan is not seriously injured with one blow, and his face is suddenly cold, and the anger is frantically accumulated in his hand, and punches are punched on the opponent's abdomen, very violent!

This sudden change caught everyone off guard, and the whole process only lasted less than three breaths! The young man in plain clothes was the first to come back to his senses, his heart was overjoyed, and he secretly shouted: "Good opportunity!"

The plain-clothed young man directly slashed out with a sword light, and one of the ninth orders of the Heng Realm was directly sealed by a sword! The three of them reacted quickly, and when they saw their companions being attacked and killed, they immediately looked gloomy and shot again, killing the plain-clothed youth, they couldn't control the situation below!

However, they suddenly lost another companion at such an urgent moment, and the pressure suddenly skyrocketed.

And at this moment, they all knew in their hearts that the companion behind them had already suffered a Yellow Rank Intermediate Sword Skill with them, and was seriously injured. In a one-on-one situation, he is likely to be planted in the iron fist of this blindfolded boy, of course they understand how terrifying this strange boy is!

And Ouyang Chaifan, who fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man were still galloping close to him at the moment, the middle-aged man was surprised by the powerful strength of the other party, and at the same time, because of the suddenness of the incident, the young man's attack was extremely fast, and he had to be pushed by the other party and constantly burst back.

At the same time, Ouyang Chaifan's fist never stopped, and the middle-aged man couldn't calm down anymore, only to see that in his panic, his bloodied left hand directly pulled out the broken sword on his chest, his eyes were full of madness, and he wanted to wipe Ouyang Chaifan's throat with a sword.

However, the next situation shocked him completely, only to see that the broken sword that he slashed with all his strength seemed to be scraped on a stone, and the white skin was only scratched by him with a trace of incomparably scarlet, which was useless at all!

The middle-aged man finally understood at this moment that this blindfolded young man was a sword cultivator, but he had cultivated his physique at the same time! No wonder his fists were so tough and his body was so brutal, he couldn't hurt this young man at all without using his Heng technique!

The middle-aged man's abdomen had already been blasted with blood, and he was annoyed, only to see that his expression was grim, and he directly gathered all the Heng Qi in his hand, and the sword in his hand wanted to wipe Ouyang Chaifan's throat again.

However, in the next moment, the ferocious iron fist suddenly became several times stronger! And this punch actually slammed straight into his head!

The middle-aged man's pupils narrowed rapidly, and he knew how terrifying this young man's punch was, and if it really hit his head, the consequences would be unimaginable. He is a sword cultivator, and he doesn't have the physical defense power of Ouyang Chaifan!

The next moment, the fist was approaching, extremely fast! The middle-aged man was careless, subconsciously let go of the sword in his hand, held his head with both hands, and kicked straight out, wanting to separate from Ouyang Chaifan, but then he immediately regretted it!

I saw that Ouyang Chaifan also let go of his left hand at the same time, the long sword flew out, and then a small hand as hard as steel was in the shape of a tiger's claw, and it grabbed the middle-aged man's chest fiercely, and the middle-aged man was terrified.

"Ah!!h

A miserable howl came out, and the only remaining three middle-aged people subconsciously turned their heads again, and the plain-clothed young man seized the opportunity, gathered all the Hengqi in his hands, and drew his sword again.

"Thunder's Fury!"

The sword skills of the Yellow Rank Junior slashed out fiercely, and the three of them were killed again!

The only two people who remained came back to their senses, their faces were extremely gloomy, and after glancing at each other, their bodies were the same, and they directly withdrew and retreated, galloping towards Ouyang Chaifan behind!

"Little bastard, I'll kill you!" the middle-aged man howled.

The fingers of Ouyang Chaifan's left hand, which was as hard as iron, had been deeply embedded in the middle-aged man's collarbone, and his right hand was smashing into the middle-aged man's head with a crazy surging aura and an incomparably strong wind!

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man was bleeding from his seven orifices, and his skull was directly dented in, and the sword cultivator of the ninth order of the Heng Realm was directly beaten to death with his fist by a young man who was also a sword cultivator, and the death was unbearable.

At the same time, two sword lights that suddenly galloped towards Ouyang Chaifan were already approaching. Their ultimate goal is to kill the terrifying blindfolded boy in front of them!

"Little bastard!

Ouyang Chaifan no longer had a sword in his hand, his face was extremely pale at the moment, the pupils under his eyes were rapidly shrinking, and he couldn't dodge the sword of the two middle-aged men so quickly!

Immediately, I saw that his expression suddenly became cold, he no longer hesitated, and instantly turned around and hugged his head, he was actually ready to use his body to resist these two powerful sword lights!

"Boom!"

The sword light fell, and the sky was full of dust.

The two middle-aged men and the plain-clothed young man were all half-kneeling on the ground at the moment, and they had fallen into a state of weakness.

But the difference is that because of the advantage of numbers before, the middle-aged man can still have a little Hengqi, on the other hand, the young man in plain clothes has exhausted all his Hengqi, and at this moment he is looking at the dust and scattered leaves in the field with a desperate face!

The two middle-aged men stood up with difficulty and walked towards the young man in plain clothes.

"Boy! This is what you asked for! I can't complain about us, Tianheng Continent, it's not a good thing for young people to have justice in their hearts, I'll send you to accompany that little bastard now! Maybe you can still meet on the Huangquan Road, and then become brothers, remember in the next life, people still have to know each other a little better!"

Immediately after, two middle-aged men were about to kill the plain-clothed young man.

However, at this moment, the young man in plain clothes suddenly looked at the distance in front of him, his face changed suddenly, and the two suddenly realized something and hurriedly turned their heads.

I saw that the dust had dispersed, and a small black figure was standing there with a hideous face, although he was blindfolded, Ouyang Chaifan's back was bleeding nonstop, and the two intertwined sword wounds were deep and bone-seeing, looking very terrifying.

Although the young man was blindfolded, they still felt the strong killing intent in his eyes! The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, they really didn't expect that this young man who only had the fifth order of the Heng Realm would have such a strong physique!

I saw Ouyang Chaifan casually pick up a long sword on the ground, and slowly walked towards the two of them with his body in tow, and the two middle-aged people were suddenly shocked!

"Holy, what kind of monster are you?" said one of the middle-aged men, shocked with a shocked face.

"Demon, little bastard, I must not let you go this time!"

The middle-aged man's face was extremely frightened, such a terrifying teenager must not be allowed to grow up, otherwise after they broke away from the Dong family and escaped from Wushuang City in the future, even if they were lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the Dong family, they would definitely not be able to escape the vendetta of this young man. At such a terrifying age, they dare not imagine what they will grow up to in the future!

I saw the two of them looking at each other for a moment, and then they shot at the same time and rushed towards Ouyang Chaifan. Ouyang Chaifan had a cold face, and also rushed towards the two middle-aged people.

The plain-clothed young man not far away had nothing to do at the moment, and in the end he chose to close his eyes directly, crossed his legs and tried his best to recover the qi and injuries in his body, otherwise not only this young man, but even his own life would be killed here!

Ouyang Chaifan had already fought with the two middle-aged men, because all three of them were injured, and they were seriously injured. There was blood all over his body, and the battle in the field was very tragic because of this.

Ouyang Chaifan's mutated twin attribute physique made him still have a lot of Heng Qi at the moment, only to see him open the exercise, raise the sword in his hand, and rush towards the last two middle-aged people. Ouyang Chaifan felt a sharp pain in his back, and he was also sweating profusely for a while, his face was pale, he lost blood too quickly!

And the purpose of his previous choice of back to resist the attack is very obvious, that is, to protect his hands and head as much as possible!

He was already wounded in the chest, and he couldn't let his hands resist the blow just now, because this attack was too strong for him at the moment, and once he fell, he might not be able to hold a sword and cultivate in his life!