One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

A short knife is different from a long knife, and a long knife is about opening and closing. The domineering spirit between each swing makes the enemy unstoppable.

The short knife has a feeling of being bad in the gutter, but in a very small environment, such a short weapon can exert greater lethality.

Chen Fan closed his eyes tightly at the moment, and the surrounding environment seemed to be still, engraved in his mind.

Everything in heaven and earth has been forgotten by him at this moment, and there is only the shadow of that short knife in front of him.

"Poof!"

The sound of a blade piercing through flesh rang out.

The demons present were all licking blood on the tip of their knives, and they could naturally hear such a sound clearly.

When the sound of the blade piercing sounded, many of the demons had already smiled on their faces.

"Haha, that big shadow demon assassin should have been impaled by the other party. ”

"I don't have the strength of a strong man, but I have the disease of a strong man, and I still learn from others to make moves with my eyes closed on this kind of strength, it's just a joke!"

All kinds of ridicule sounded, and Chen Fan slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and the long sword in his hand had already penetrated the opponent's chest.

The sword passed through the heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the Western Demon Army had established a death rule and couldn't kill people in the barracks, his sword would have directly stabbed the other party's heart.

The face of the demon who took out the knife was full of astonishment.

It wasn't until there was a sharp pain on his body that he realized that he was the one who was stabbed.

"Why? Why did I get hit by your sword?"

His body was pierced, and his lips were constantly squirming when he said this.

Such a scene is like the scene of a fish caught in the river and thrown on the shore and constantly swinging.

The demons in the field were suddenly silent, and it was as silent as death.

The voices of the mockery just now stopped abruptly, as if someone had pinched their necks with an invisible hand. The scene now looks rather weird, but it makes perfect sense.

"There is no reason, your strength is too weak. ”

After Chen Fan said this, the black long sword was directly pulled out, and a black blood stain splattered out from the opponent's chest.

The black-clad swordsman turned and left, returning to his troops.

The surrounding demons still didn't make any sound, and they were still reminiscing about the sword just now.

Many demons didn't even see the trajectory of the black-clothed swordsman's shot clearly, but they only heard the sound of the blade penetrating the flesh, and they subconsciously thought that the black-clothed swordsman had been planted.

The scene in front of me is a slap in the face.

After Chen Fan returned to his team, he wiped the black long sword with an expressionless face.

There are still traces of the other party's blood on the Qingguang Sword, and to a lowly race like the Demon Race, his blood is not worthy of being left on the Qingguang Sword.

"Let's go back. ”

Chen Fan said expressionlessly, and the surrounding demons nodded one after another.

Everyone didn't expect that this shadow demon, who usually looked timid and scared, would burst out with an amazing sword at this moment.

"It turns out that this guy has been hiding his strength all along. ”

After the demons of the same team thought of this, they all felt a little chill in their hearts.

In the past troops, they all knew that this guy was cowardly, and many people publicly laughed at him.

But at this moment, some people have already begun to regret it in their hearts.

Laughing at such a strong person, are they really disgusted?

Everyone is in the same squad, and if they go outside on a mission in the future, if the black-clothed swordsman suddenly draws his sword and points it at them, how can they escape the killer sword?

"Shadow Fiend, I was wrong about what happened before, and I apologize to you. One of the demon assassins in the same team ran to the black-clothed swordsman in a panic and said in a sincere tone.

He laughed at Chen Fan in every way before, but the black-clothed swordsman was too lazy to go against him.

Now that he found out that this shadow demon had actually hidden his strength, and it was hiding quite deeply, he was a little worried.

Chen Fan pretended to wave his hand casually, in fact, he was quite disgusted with these demons in his heart, if he had the opportunity, he would definitely kill all these guys.

"It's fine. ”

After saying these two words lightly, he continued to walk forward on his own.

The impaled demon was lying on the ground at this moment, and black blood flowed all over the ground.

"That guy won't be killed by you, if you kill someone in the army, your life will be lost. The demons of the same team said quite worriedly.

In fact, this hateful guy wished that the demon clan would die in his heart, and only in this way could the potential threat of the black-clothed swordsman be pulled out.

In the same squad with such a thoughtful person, the other demons felt a little frightened.

"No, I just grazed his heart. If he were to die, unless he sought his own death. Chen Fan still looked quite indifferent.

The moment he appeared with his eyes closed just now, he seemed to have found a mysterious feeling.

In fact, there was no need to do this, but at that moment just now, there was an inexplicable force that drove him to make such a bold move.

Chen Fan is a person who dares to take risks, and it is precisely because of this that he grasps that obscure feeling.

This feeling is quite mysterious, as if if you stab out with this sword, you will definitely hit the target.

Chen Fan still can't grasp this feeling well, but he firmly believes in his heart that as long as he has a lot of training, this feeling will be consolidated.

It's like practicing a certain kind of swordsmanship.

The first time you practice, you will feel a little obscure, but after repeated training, your swordsmanship will become more and more sleek.

The avenue is of the same origin, and Chen Fan believes that such a method is not without a trace. As long as you persevere and persist in training, you will definitely have good results.

The hapless demon was still lying on the ground, and his companions rushed to his side and lifted him up.

The reason why he was lying on the ground with a dead face was because he felt a cool breath around his heart.

But after a short while, he was sure that his body was carefree, and he slowly sat up.

"That sword grazed my heart. ”

The unlucky demon clan was in a cold sweat at the moment, and he now regretted it extremely in his heart, why did he want to be the one who took the initiative to provoke?

The surrounding demons all sneered, the army is so real.

Only those who stand and leave can enjoy the reputation, and the unlucky ones lying on the ground can only accept everyone's criticism.

However, he was quite satisfied that he could save his life.

Chen Fan had already returned to his residence, he was extremely eager to return to the immortal realm, everything here made him feel a little tired.