This guy said quite confidently, but Xue Lang didn't doubt it at this time.

Just now, he slashed down, and the other party obviously blocked it casually, didn't fight back, didn't attack, and his body didn't even move, just in place, like chasing flies.

Xue Lang knew very well at this time that no matter what the opponent was, they would never retreat, let alone lose.

Once defeated, they don't say anything, none of the new players above will survive.

No one waits to stop this, they are the only chance.

The Chinese language that the guy has been using is very standard, and it doesn't have that foreign flavor.

At the moment when Xue Lang asked about the mad demon slash, he did not hide it, gave up the lingua franca, and used his own Chinese dialect.

The two of you say a word to me, and there is no feeling of life and death at all.

At this time, Zuo Boyang, Liu Chengcheng and the others had completely understood that the miscellaneous pieces of the island country in front of them had an unclear front with Xue Lang.

At least fought with Xue Lang's grandparents, but later missed.

Then, it's almost the same if this product is not a martial idiot, but there are martial arts standards, I think I was going to see everyone's martial arts at that time, but I lost half a move, but I didn't entangle.

lost half a move, which shows that it was before he broke through, at that time, it was estimated that they were at a similar level as now, so they would lose half a move.

After Xue Lang listened to this arrogant words, he slowly relaxed.

Slowly put away the knife, pointed obliquely at the ground, and said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!" ”

The man shook his head, as if it was a pity, or a little helpless, the discussion seemed fruitless, but he really didn't want to rush to the ground.

Xue Lang's momentum rose sharply at this moment, and a bloody murderous aura was like substance, quickly wrapped around that guy, as if he might take his life at any time.

Well?

The guy felt the cold murderous aura, was stunned, moved his standing feet, and said in surprise: "You are not a warrior, you are a soldier!" ”

"Is it important?"

Xue Lang's feet were not eight, and his mood was extremely calm.

After getting a definite answer, the guy shook his head again and said: "It seems that there may be no friendly exchanges, the soldiers of Huaxia are soldiers worthy of respect, since France communicates peacefully, then I will use my strength to make you submit!" Let you see the strength of the empire! ”

As he spoke, he moved without warning.

His movement was like teleportation, as soon as Xue Lang saw a flower in front of him, the goods arrived in front of him, and the knife was even more fancy, and there was no sound of breaking the wind, but the speed was quite fast.

Yikes!

Xue Lang shouted, did not retreat but advanced, the horizontal knife was in gear, and without waiting for the blades to touch, his feet were raised strangely, flashed, and went straight to the opponent's lower abdomen.

Hum!

The guy didn't shy away, and when he slashed Xue Lang's knife, he raised his knee and blocked it in front of him, but the knife slashed at Xue Lang's neck lightly.

But Xue Lang was not alone, at the moment when Xue Lang moved, Zuo Boyang and Liu Luocheng pounced on the left and right, Zuo Boyang slashed at the opponent's ribs with a knife in the sound of the moment, and the dragon teeth in Liu Luocheng's hand flashed, and the spikes suddenly appeared, silently stabbing at his other ribs.

Hum! Act recklessly!

The guy snorted coldly again, and while blocking Xue Lang's kick, he gave up attacking Xue Lang, and the knife swung left and right, blocking Zuo Boyang and Liu Chengcheng's flank attack with a clanging sound.

And the others did not rush up at this moment, but quickly surrounded, in the crowd of people, a marking bomb broke away from Du Rui's hand, at the moment when the encirclement was formed, it exploded, a puff of smoke rose, and the fire flashed, but it had no power.

Xue Lang's kick felt like a kick on the stone slab, the other party's leg was like a non-human limb, and the toe wrapped in pig iron suddenly came with a shocking force, making him more cautious, and at the moment when Zuo Boyang and Liu Chengcheng's attack was blocked, the knife was swung down, simple and direct.

Saying slowly, it is actually a matter of breathing, marking the explosion of the bomb, Xue Lang's second counterattack attack, and the time before and after the blink of an eye, followed by the others in place, and the knife light suddenly intensified.

Everyone knows what they are facing, and they are facing a battle of life and death.

Therefore, they all have no reservations, swords and slashes.

That guy may really be a martial idiot, he was surrounded but didn't care, seeing that everyone's knife style was a crazy demon slash, seeing the joy of hunting, he screamed strangely, the wind and rain of the knife dance were impenetrable, and in the dense knocking sound of jingling, he kept saying: "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

"It's too slow! It's too slow!! ”

The attack of the nine people was like a raging wave crashing on the shore, but this guy was like a mainstay, rolling in the waves, and he did not move.

The clanging sound was so dense that it was impossible to hear the number, and the sparks, like lighting tools, were not extinguished.

Walk!

Xue Lang shouted, the wheel knife slashed, but his feet began to move.

Everyone slowly moved their steps with Xue Lang's roar, slashing with knives, like crazy, but no longer standing and moving, but turning clockwise.

At this turn, the guy trapped in the middle immediately felt different.

The knife slashed, but he didn't block much, many of them were slashed with a knife, but when he blocked, he retracted the knife and wandered away, which made him suddenly mess up the rhythm. The night battle lost the power of protection, and the sound of dense tapping suddenly decreased.

Hey? I actually know how to fight!

The guy didn't panic, he didn't think about breaking through, he actually lowered his head, and the person spun like a spinning top, no longer looking at the light of the knife, just like a flat boat in the stormy waves, bumping up and down, but not capsizing.

In the main hall, bursts of sharp breath burst out, and in the jingle sound, everyone's figures began to be illusory, and in just a few seconds, there was only a large cloud of non-dazzling, non-bright knife light, and still continuous sparks flickering.

The figure is missing.

Xue Lang and the others have been practicing the Nine Palace Bagua Array for more than a month, and they have faced the master for the first real performance.

But this is not a bad thing, at the moment when they released their full strength, the run-in of the battle formation quickly reached a certain height.

How can training and combat be the same thing? Especially with the masters.

They, individually, are all crushed, which will form a battle formation, but firmly suppress the trapped guys.

Xue Lang and the others were wandering, but they did not move in a straight line, and the advance and retreat were well-founded, making the attacks strange and dense, and there was no trace to be found.

At this time, the guy in the middle was not easy, and he felt the increasing pressure brought by the nine people who roamed.

This made him put away his contempt and gradually became solemn, but he didn't expect to lose.

The other party is too weak, even if it is not an ant, it is still a crushing level, one level worse. At best, the other party is Huaxia's strength Xiaocheng, and he is already the height of Huaxia's strength, not an order of magnitude at all.

Even if the realm is poor, ants can't nibble on elephants!

In the heat of battle, he kept spinning, using his hearing to swing his sword to block, but he couldn't fight back.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but the nine people on the other side cooperate tacitly, he exerts pressure in any direction, and those in that direction don't fight hard, draw the knife and leave, and the next person also slightly avoids it, draws the knife and leaves.

However, the pressure behind him increased suddenly, and although he was a master, he did not dare to let the opponent's knife cut on his body.

The weapons used by the other side are all superlative, and they are not mass-produced in a small island country.

Especially the one in Xue Lang's hand, there are only ten in the entire small island country, and the eleventh one is still being forged.

But even so, the gap in strength between the two sides is too large, and although the current fierce battle is stalemate, it is not a victory or defeat.

It was impossible for the man in the middle to break through without paying the price, but Xue Lang and the others could not break through the opponent's dense defense.

The opponent's movements are too fast, and the difference in strength is too great.

They stabbed with all their might, but the other party blocked it with a light swing, and the force of the shock was not small.

If it weren't for the complementary offense and defense of the battle formation, even if they wandered, they would have been defeated by the thunderous attack of the guy in the middle.

Xue Lang was interrupted by a very casual knife and took a few steps back, not to mention the others.

But the man in the middle still underestimated the power of the battle array.

After a few seconds of fierce fighting, he actually found that he was tired of defense, and he no longer had the energy to figure out the opponent's moves and absorb and learn.

If you are not careful, you will be stabbed.

And you can't block it with all your strength at all, you have to block it at the fastest speed, and you have to prevent the next knife.

The spirit is highly concentrated, although it is not dangerous, but there is really no way to fight back.

How so?

Does the battle array still have the power of combo?

He gave up the idea of stealing teachers to observe and learn, and in the fierce battle, he began to seek a way to break through.

He knew that if he was trapped all the time, he would be doomed to defeat in the end.

Boxing is afraid of being less strong, and the wise sayings of Huaxia cannot be ignored.

He's not young anymore!

But after all, he is already a master, even if he is not young, the other party has no chance to consume, which is not the same thing.

He was cautious and began to look for opportunities to break through in the fierce battle, and then when they broke through, Xue Lang and the others felt that their bodies were tired.

A high-intensity attack, and everyone's physical exertion is quite fast.

In addition, the mad demon slash is a routine that consumes physical strength quite quickly, opening and closing, slashing with all their strength, continuous fierce battles, or fierce battles with masters, their physical consumption is naturally fast.

But this will, no one dares to take it lightly.

The other party did not break the cauldron and did not break through with injuries in exchange for injuries, which shows that the other party still has spare strength, and they dare not relax at all.

At this moment, the guy in the middle suddenly changed the original intention of the defense, waved the knife like lightning, and while blocking, he began to counterattack, trying to break through a little and defeat this battle formation.

At the moment when Xue Lang pulled out of Zuo Boyang's retreat, he just swung his knife and slashed down, but the other party did not block, but twisted his body strangely and slashed at his neck.

Xue Lang's pupils shrank, the knife dragged down, and slashed diagonally at the opponent's waist, but his left hand poked out strangely, and with a bang, it bounced on the side of the opponent's blade.

At the same time as the earthquake came, the guy screamed like a cat whose tail had been trampled, and the sword light danced in a group, narrowly blocking the attack of others.

This strange scene startled him a lot, and cold sweat flowed down his back, and he couldn't understand how the other party blocked his knife with his bare hands.

And the strength is not small, and the symphony of gold and iron also shows that it is an iron tool, and it is definitely not flesh and blood.

Almost being torn apart by the chaotic blade, this guy was full of anger, and the moment he saw the two rings that Xue Lang was carrying, he let out a loud shout, jumped up, and tried to walk high to break away from the battle group.

However, trapping him was the only chance to win, how could Xue Lang and them give up?

The moment he jumped up, the three figures in the battle formation also jumped up, slashing Huashan, unguarded, and struggling to slash at the guy who jumped up.