"Then it's up to me to attack." Zhou Chen saw that the man was vigilantly keeping a distance from himself, and his fist was smashed violently, the man tried to resist with his hand The moment he touched Zhou Chen's fist, he knew that he was wrong, the other party's strength did not know how much greater than his own, the moment the fist touched, the person was pushed back by a huge force, and his feet rubbed against the ground and made a tearing sound.

"Haha, let me down." Zhou Chen laughed, chased after him with an arrow step, and raised his fist high and hit the man's lower abdomen with precision.

"Huh." After the man ate Zhou Chen's punch, he didn't get to the bottom and actually put out a four-flat horse with his feet sinking, and after taking a deep breath, his mouth let out a roar like a cheetah, and then Zhou Chen felt that the lower abdomen, which was still very soft just now, instantly became hard.

"Horizontal practice of kung fu." These four words flashed in Zhou Chen's heart in an instant, and at this moment, the man's fist struck Zhou Chen's ribs one at a time.

"I don't believe you're cast from iron to steel." Zhou Chen hammered down with his elbow, and then stretched out his arm and punched the man's throat with an elbow, and it actually made a loud sound as if it had hit steel.

"Drink." The man roared again, his fist struck out quickly, Zhou Chen kept waving his hand to resist, the speed of the two people became faster and faster, after a round of attacks, the two stood apart and looked at each other less than three meters away.

"Madan's coming." Zhou Chen was a little angry, this guy didn't hurt anymore, but made his fist hurt, and the person jumped up and swept his legs towards the man's head like a whip. The man shot his head with both hands, and his foot hit his left wrist, and Zhou Chen quickly landed his leg and his left foot immediately went up the moment his right foot landed.

"Yes, cover door, these people who practice horizontal practice have their own cover door, as long as you find this person's cover door, you can put him on the ground, but this person's cover door is in which position of the body?" Zhou Chen thought to himself, but the movements in his hands were not slow, his fists were hit out like raindrops, and that person had no ability to fight back at all, only the power to parry.

Treading ......

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and Zhou Chen was secretly shocked in his heart, could it be that there were other people who couldn't do it?

Zhou Chen flashed back, dodging a sword stabbed from behind, and then he only felt the continuous sword shadows shining in front of him, and seven or eight long swords came towards him with thorns.

Leaning over, he clasped his hands on the ground and made a move to use the iron plate bridge, several long swords whistled past, and then Zhou Chen was shocked, a long sword was stabbing towards the sword of his legs.

"It's cruel to want to demolish my ancestral hall." Zhou Chen slapped his hands on the ground, kicked his legs hard, and the whole person flew backwards and rose up, and the long sword that pierced his legs fell to the ground with a swoop.

"Shoot." There was a burst of cheers, and countless darts shining with cold light shot from all directions towards the perimeter in the air, Zhou Chen really just wanted to say, play me, right?

"Be long." A long sword suddenly appeared in Zhou Chen's hand, constantly swinging in the air and knocking down all those flying darts to the ground, and at least thousands of darts were inserted horizontally and vertically on the ground.

Eight people dressed like swordsmen on TV, one by one holding long swords, formed a mandarin duck array, and when Zhou Chen's feet landed, there was another burst of shouts: "Kill!" ”

Seventy-eight big men, the long sword held high and the sun shone on the snow-white sword body, as if the air was frozen at this moment, the sword in the hands of these eight people was extremely tricky, where to call for people's lives, "Hey, where are you stabbing this?" ”

The sword in Zhou Chen's hand blocked a long sword that stabbed between his legs, this person was the person who stabbed himself just now, could it be that this ancestor specialized in castration?

"Change." There was another loud shout, those people changed their formation at once, and they became two heads in the shape of a sharp arrow, their bodies were slightly shorter than the other six, and the two long swords stabbed obliquely, Zhou Chen dodged a sword to hold a sword, and the people were surrounded by them.

"Ahh Zhou Chen stabbed a sword in the thigh of a person who tried to attack his back from behind, and in an instant, his body flashed behind the man, and the long sword in his hand was on the man's neck, just when Zhou Chen was about to speak, the man actually splashed blood directly on the blade of the sword, and instantly arrived in his arms.

"." Zhou Chen threw off the swordsman in his arms, and six swords stabbed on the body of the assassin who had lost his breath, and Zhou Chen waved the long sword in his hand violently at this time, and a good head instantly moved to the sky, and the person who had been giving orders before shook his body in the air a few times before it fell to the ground with a bang.

"Stand back." The shirtless man shouted, came straight to Zhou Chen's approach, picked up a long sword from the ground that donated blood and dripped, and after pulling a sword flower, he shouted: "Kill." ”

This time, with the leadership of the bare shoulder, the long sword in his hand opened and closed, straight and straight, it was obvious that his swordsmanship was also extremely powerful, and he wanted to be slightly inferior to these people who held the sword, but these two fists were invincible and the four-handed heroes couldn't stand the crowd, these people cooperated tightly and moved quickly, Zhou Chen had a feeling that he couldn't make it out of his strength, if these people were single, absolutely none of them would be able to walk on his hands for two rounds.

But these people are in a team, and their strength is soaring, and it is inseparable from themselves, Zhou Chen's anger is conceivable, these guys are fighting themselves as bosses, right? What does Nima do to farm a dungeon?

You see, this guy hiding in the back, from time to time he throws out a flying knife and a needle or something, isn't this a long-range strike? Look at the almost meat shield tank at the front, this is simply the rhythm of teaming up to kill monsters.

Zhou Chen gritted his teeth, and used all the strength of his body to slash down, this sword was strong and heavy The shirtless man, the sword in his hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder, his eyes showed shock, and the forced right foot suddenly knelt on the ground, and those people also knew that if they didn't go up to rescue, they might be very likely to be cut off by Zhou Chen's sword.

"Whoosh." Several silver needles were thrown out by Zhou Chen, and the two people who rushed to the front were instantly stabbed in the eyes by the silver needles, and the two of them suddenly screamed, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground, holding their eyes with both hands, and blood gushed out.

"Haha, I'm watching how you fight." Zhou Chen was overjoyed, this scrapped two people and suddenly there were four fewer people, and the other one who was stabbed in the thigh by Zhou Chen before was cut off his head, and then the shirtless person joined in, that is, seven people.

Now that there are only five people in an instant, then their combat effectiveness will drop several times in an instant, so that he Zhou Chen can leave all of them in his home in an instant.

"Let's go." The shirtless man shouted, and those who originally wanted to come and rescue him were stunned for a moment, then looked at the big man with deep meaning, and then disappeared into the garden with a sword.

"Boy, you give me death." Zhou Chen saw that those people actually ran away, so he turned all the anger on his body towards the bare arm who knelt on the ground to resist the sword in Zhou Chen's hand, and the sword in his hand was about to cut at his neck, but he didn't expect the bare man to speak at this time: "Wait." ”

"Do you have any last words to say?" Zhou Chen stopped the sword on his neck, looked coldly at the big man who raised his head and looked at him, and said.

"If you kill me, why aren't you afraid that my family will trouble you?" Dahan's tone was extremely hard.

"Haha, am I afraid they won't come?" Zhou Chen laughed and said, "So you just follow me to die." ”

"I'm saying the last sentence, I, Ouyang Yu, am the head of the swordsman family, and if I die, your whole family will not want to live." Ouyang Yu laughed and said, "Haha, come on, cut off my head with a sword." ”

Paralyzed, this thing is still there to threaten labor and management until he dies? Who do you think you are? What's the swordsman family? I haven't heard of it, I really think it's a martial arts movie? Zhou Chen thinks that this product may have watched too many martial arts movies.

"Die." Zhou Chen's sword was raised one at a time, and at this moment, a sharp shout came from behind him: "Stop." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Chen heard the shout, turned his head, and saw Liu Yidao holding a big iron spear that was a head taller than him, and the head of the iron spear shining with cold light was stained with blood, which seemed to indicate that he had just had a fight with someone, and even his grandfather came behind with a big knife that looked very heavy.

This? What's the situation? Zhou Chen really hadn't heard of such a weapon at home, and he hadn't heard that his grandfather could pick up a knife to cut people, the two came to Zhou Chen's side, and Liu Yidao said: "Boy, you can't kill this person now." ”

"Why?" Zhou Chen fixed his eyes on his grandfather Zhou Xiaotian.

"Hehe, this swordsman family, I've heard people talk about it before, but I didn't expect that these people hidden in the mountains would actually bring people to our Zhou family, it's really strange." Zhou Xiaotian smiled and explained to Zhou Chen: "According to legend, this swordsman family was originally the descendants of Ou Yezi in ancient times, and the family that trained swordsmen by forging swords, these people are very secretive, and every time they come out, it is a flash in the pan, and now I didn't expect to really see the heirs of the Ouyang family, a swordsman family, today, it is really rare." ”

"Boy, do you remember my iron gun?" The iron spear in Liu Yidao's hand suddenly hit Ouyang Yu's throat, as long as he used a little force, he would inevitably be splashed with blood on the spot, Liu Yidao actually had a blood-stained general momentum with a gun in one hand.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that it was you who was alone in my Ouyang family's bloody iron spear back then, presumably the news that you are here will know in less than half a day, and you will all wait for me to die when the time comes." After Ouyang Yu finished speaking, Zhou Chen was suddenly startled, and a sword struck away the iron gun on Ouyang Yu's neck, which Ouyang Yu hit his head in the air with great force, but he missed the air just now, he wanted to commit suicide, but he didn't expect to be discovered by Zhou Chen.

"You kill me, kill me." Ouyang Yu flew up from the ground and pounced towards the long sword in Zhou Chen's hand, Zhou Chen wanted to shake off the sword in his hand, but he was still a step too late, his body hit the tip of the sword heavily, and immediately passed through his body, he opened his mouth and the blood in it continued to overflow, he smiled: "Haha, you just wait, the anger of my Ouyang family." ”

", I originally wanted to ask you something, since I want to die and now that I've got my wish, let's die honestly." Zhou Chen scolded, kicked Ouyang Yu on the sword to the ground with his foot, put the sword away, and asked Liu Yidao: "What does the hellish iron gun mean?" ”