The cotton robe of the intellectual monk was unfolded again, and it was able to hold the momentum of the sharp arrow, but only heard a cracking sound, and the cotton robe was split and cracked, and the sharp arrow was still undiminished, and it came straight to Li Yi's door.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Lian Jun had already pulled out the Ze Sheath Treasure Knife 'Yuanmu' of Yunfu, looked at the coming situation, blocked it with the knife with his backhand, and only listened to the sound of 'Xuan', the arrow was blocked by this, and it turned around and inserted into the gap of the bluestone slab on the ground, and it shook trembling non-stop.

All this happened in an instant within three or four seconds, and the four sharp arrows that came rushing in quick succession all missed.

Qiu Feng and the others, who were following closely behind, immediately came to their senses, and at this time, they all drew their swords and surrounded them, quickly blocking Li Yi in the middle.

Just when everyone was in amazement, they suddenly heard a shout, and at a glance, they saw twenty or thirty black-clad men with hideous faces quickly jumping down from the gable wall not far to the west.

Tall or short, fat or thin, black pressed pieces, holding all kinds of strange-shaped weapons, rushed towards everyone like galloping horses.

At this critical juncture, before the enemy could get closer, Ling Feng's flying knife had already struck. A throwing knife that he shook his hand flung out swirled and flew over the neck of a big man in black, and a cavity of blood gushed out, and the big man's running momentum came to an abrupt end, and then he rolled and fell to the ground, and died of anger without even struggling.

The other black-clothed people, seeing that their companions were killed in an instant, were not affected in the slightest, and immediately launched a formation in a semi-encircled shape, quickly engulfing Li Yi and the others, and all kinds of strange-shaped blades shot out together, and immediately caught and killed each other.

The man in black at the head had a long figure, a thin face, a cold and cruel face, and a slanted scar more than three inches long on his right cheek, which was not easy to match at first glance.

And a pair of silver double hooks in his hand, flying up and down, sharp and unrestrained, as soon as he saw it, he cut off the arm of a pro-soldier, and then rushed up, trying to get close to Li Yi's side.

Seeing this, Lian Jun didn't dare to slack off, his body was shaking, and he had already arrived in front of the thief leader, and the Ze Sheath Treasure Knife in his hand went straight in, and between three moves and two styles, he forced the thief head out of the circle, and he was still in front of Li Yi to prevent other thieves from taking advantage of the situation.

And Qiu Feng was holding a single knife with iron, and a burly man with long hair, a golden headband on his forehead, and two huge short axes were fighting.

Although the big man had a heavy and abnormal weapon, he was very strong and skillful, and his shots were extremely ruthless, and Qiu Feng relied on his flexible body and exquisite knife skills, and he was able to fight to a draw, and the two were evenly matched for a while, and no one could help anyone.

And Liu Huang has always been good at guns, but now he only has a sword in his hand, relying on his flexible pace, and because the other party is weak, he can barely protect himself.

Pan Chongche, who is tall and stout, is already as strong as an ox and has long strength. Although he is usually shy and does not like to talk, but now he is like a tiger out of the cage, holding a short simple knife in each hand, slashing horizontally and diagonally, opening and closing, and in a short time, a thief with no strength will be slashed to the ground with a knife and a slanted shoulder strap, and then roar angrily and go straight to another thief.

And the worst situation on the field seems to be Ling Feng.

Although he is light and agile, and his throwing knife skills are unparalleled, once he is pressed close by the enemy, his use is also stretched.

A big man in black was probably annoyed that he was hurting people with a flying knife, and a cooked copper stick swept straight like a mad demon, forcing Ling Feng not to dare to take it hard, so he had to dash and run all over the field to consume the opponent's physical strength.

The other pro-soldiers, in a hurry to meet the enemy, have fallen behind in momentum, at this time have lost four or five people, the other dozen people, although the strong enemy is in front, the other party's strength is extraordinary, extremely strong, but the pro-soldiers all help each other, bravely strive to be the first, h2

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