Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great War

Han Fei stabbed it with a sword, like a little starlight in the night. In an instant, the pen, the fun, and the pavilion www.biquge.info reversed, and the sword reached the heart and lungs of the Seven Princes.

"Not good!"

The big man next to the Seventh Prince, when he saw the shadow sword light flying, his pupils suddenly exploded, and with a roar, he was about to rush forward.

"Thieves dare!" The other four also saw the figure flying towards them, and burst into cheers, their faces all showing indignation and hatred.

Han Fei sneered and sneered, "It's late! The tip of the sword was raised, and it stabbed into his heart fiercely in the unbelievable gaze of the Seventh Prince, and the sword was more than two feet into it, and it was definitely dead or alive!

Then Han Fei slapped out the big man who rushed up with a palm, and then a turnaround body was already standing firmly on the ground. And that big man made a move in a hurry, how could he stop Han Fei?

He staggered to the corner, covering his chest with his hands and spitting out a mouthful of blood. It's just that the big man didn't stop, kicked the ground with his right foot, and ran towards the Seventh Prince. At this time, he couldn't take care of Han Fei!

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang!" The big man hugged the Seventh Prince, and his voice was mourning and crying all over the world, but it was in vain!

I saw that the pupils of the Seventh Prince at this time were dilated, and there was still horror and doubt in his eyes before death, obviously he had the chance to win, but in the end, he didn't even know how he died.

The big man only felt that his eyes were split, and he roared angrily:

"I want your dog's life!" Fu went towards Han Fei again.

On the other hand, Han Fei, after landing on the ground, casually danced a sword flower, and immediately caught up with the other four. Several people were either swords or fists, but they couldn't get the upper hand for a while. With an expression of disbelief on his face, a pair of pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him could be defeated with one enemy and four enemies.

At this moment, several people heard the big man's roar, their hearts were shocked, and they stared at Han Fei viciously: "You dare to kill the prince?" ”

"Heh, what if a dog is killed?"

Han Fei swept back the four of them with a sword, kicked his right foot on the big man's fist, his body retreated, and he fell to the ground lightly, and he still didn't forget to sarcastically say: "You lackeys of the Yuan Court, let's go and accompany him together!" ”

The big man stood still, his eyes widened, and his mouth roared again and again: "No matter who you are, kill the Seventh Prince, and don't want to get out of this courtyard tonight." You will be crushed and ashes will be scattered, and the spirit of the king in heaven will be sacrificed! ”

"You're not qualified enough!"

Han Fei's words settled, and his sword momentum was like a thunderous rainstorm, and he took the lead in killing the five people. At this time, there were hundreds of people around with the guards. Han Fei naturally wouldn't sit still, a sword slashed out, as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was hanging upside down, and the five of them only felt a tightness in their chests, and they actually had a feeling of being irresistible.

How is this possible, you must know that they are a full five first-class masters, among which there is a first-class late stage and a first-class peak. It can be said that with the strength of five people, even thousands of troops dare to break through, but tonight they were stopped by a young man, although the man was masked, but he knew that he was not old by his voice.

Thinking of this, several people were even more shocked, and there was even a faint trace of fear, it was really hard to believe that a young man could cultivate such a high level of internal strength. Even if he started cultivating from his mother's womb, it would only be ten or twenty years, how could there be such a demon in the world!

Although the ordinary soldiers around him couldn't tell how powerful Han Fei was, it was difficult for them to intervene in a fight between several people. was stunned for a while, and could only vaguely surround a few people in the middle.

And the surviving Yuan Mutuo was even more frightened at this time, cold sweat flowed on his head, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were blue, his steps were staggering, he was holding the ground with a knife, and his eyes were stunned to look at the six people in the battle, but he felt that he and the others were simply delusional, and they tried to assassinate in vain, and the Seventh Prince, who was protected by five first-class masters, now seemed to be simply killing himself!

What made him even more unbelievable was that man was able to defeat five without losing the upper hand. You must know that these are five first-class masters, and who in the world can do it, resisting the attack of five first-class masters with the strength of one person?

But today, I actually saw this legendary scene with my own eyes! Thinking about it like this, I suddenly feel dead without regrets! Who else can have such an honor and witness such a grand duel?

Not to mention that Yuan Mutuo was shocked beyond measure, the five people in the field were even more stressed, although the five of them worked together, they still felt a little difficult to take care of each other! Facing Han Fei, they could clearly feel the strength of this young man like the sea, the sword was like rain, one sword was better than the other, it was as continuous as the waves, and it was overwhelming!

How did they know that Han Fei also felt a lot of pressure at this time, and he was still five first-class masters with one person. Even if he has reached the middle of the day after tomorrow, he still feels very difficult, if it weren't for his deep internal strength and having reached the peak of his strength, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!

It was because Han Fei didn't dare to make the slightest bit of support, and each sword used twelve points of strength in order to quickly resolve the battle and get out of the way. Otherwise, over time, it will be you who will be unlucky.

So Han Fei laughed wildly, and the sword momentum became even more powerful, and the five people who stabbed out with a sword actually felt pain in their skin, and bursts of cold light penetrated through their hearts.

"Kill!"

With a roar of rage, Han Fei decided to deal with one person first, so he used the internal strength and internal force of his whole body, the former for defense and the latter for attack. The qi and blood are rushing like a dragon, and the internal strength is roaring like a gang, covering the entire back, and taking the initiative to bear a palm.

Then the person borrowed the power of his palm, and the internal force was blessed on the sword, and the fierce sword was swung out, directly splitting the first-class late-stage old man in half.

Immediately after that, Han Fei's sword momentum continued unabated, and he slapped his palm against the wall, and with the help of the rebound force, his body forcibly changed lanes in the air, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards another first-class mid-stage master!

Seeing Han Fei rushing towards him, the man's pupils contracted, his heart was broken, and he hurriedly hid to the side, but he was half a step too late, and Han Fei directly cut off half of his head, with horror in his eyes!

It was only at this time that Han Fei was a little weaker, and he had to fall to the ground, his chest swelled up, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but it was because he had just been slapped by him!

However, Han Fei didn't care, and exchanged a small injury for the lives of two people, no matter how you look at this business, you can only make money and not lose money!

Hehe let out a strange laugh, wiped off the bloodstains with his hand, the long sword in his hand roared softly, looking at the three people who were angry and rushed to the crown as if they were facing a great enemy, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in Han Fei's eyes, and he shouted violently: "If you don't die at this time, when will you wait!" ”

"You ......" The three of them were even more angry when they heard Han Fei's voice, glanced at each other, and rushed up with an angry roar. The eldest husband could not be killed, they saw Han Fei bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and they thought that he must have been injured.

As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the three of them must let Han Fei know the price of arrogance!

"It's good to come!" Han Fei laughed wildly and went straight up, two of the five had already been broken, and the other three were bound to be wiped out tonight. Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Han Fei didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble in the future. If it was just him, it wouldn't be necessary, but for the sake of the safety of the little winter melon.

So you'd better all die......