Chapter 142: Gaining the upper hand

As soon as the words fell, a thin man squeezed up from behind and said loudly: "Fat brother, there is a reason for killing chickens, let the little brother know him!" ”

The fat man glanced at the thin man, a subtle smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do I want to rob the master of this old man's credit?" ”

Without waiting for the thin man to speak, the fat man suddenly smiled again: "Since you want to find death, then Uncle Ben will not stop you." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Fang Chengtian and rushed towards the blood-bearded old man next to him.

The thin man frowned, looked at the fat man, then at Fang Chengtian, and suddenly said to a few people around him: "Brothers, go together!" ”

At this time, a few strong men stood out.

"Up!" The thin man let out a loud shout and slowly surrounded Fang Chengtian, and the few strong men who responded to him suddenly rushed up!

Fang Chengtian narrowed his eyes and took a few steps back abruptly.

I saw that the thin man saw him retreat, his face was excited, he waved a long knife, and laughed: "Boy, let Lao Tzu try your kung fu, if you can beat Lao Tzu, you have real skills, haha~~~"

As he spoke, two sleeve arrows flew out of the sleeve of his right hand, the tips of the arrows flashed with a faint blue light, one went straight to Fang Chengtian's throat, and the other shot towards Fang Chengtian's abdomen.

No one expected this skinny man to be so black-hearted, despicable and shameless.

Fang Chengtian didn't have time to think about it, he reached out and grabbed the two sleeve arrows in his hands, suddenly flashed to the side, dodged the knife that followed the sleeve arrows, and kicked the thin man diagonally.

The thin man flipped in the air, unloaded the force, and sneered: "Yo, there are still two more hits, but it's still not enough to see!" Before he could finish speaking, he had already slashed at Fang Chengtian three times like lightning.

This thin man looks not much older than Fang Chengtian, but he makes moves quickly and ruthlessly, and he also changes his moves quickly, compared to those old rivers and lakes who live on the knife edge, it is not much better.

Seeing that Fang Chengtian easily dodged the thin man's killing move, the fake Xuanchen couldn't help frowning.

At this time, several other strong men also surrounded him, each brandishing his weapon and carrying the sound of the wind, and attacked Fang Chengtian.

Fang Chengtian dodged left and right, and just let go of a sword slashed high by a strong man, and the thin man's long knife slashed down from the back of his head with the sound of whirring wind.

Fang Chengtian suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he didn't look back, he bent down suddenly, turned his body and swept his right leg backwards, only to hear a "bang", the thin man's calf was hit, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".

Fang Chengtian had already stood up straight at this time, and kicked out of the thin man's chest, and the thin man was suddenly kicked by him and flew out a foot away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fainted with a tilt of his head.

At this time, a strong man had already arrived in front of Fang Chengtian, wielding a three-foot long sword, and slashed at Fang Chengtian's head like crazy, but Fang Chengtian didn't move, as if he wasn't worried that the long sword would hit him.

The corner of the strong man's mouth tugged at a smile, but it quickly froze.

Just when the long sword slashed to the top of Fang Chengtian's head, he didn't raise his head, he suddenly stretched out his hand, only to hear the strong man's scream of "ah", his wrist hung down, and the long sword had fallen into Fang Chengtian's hand.

Fang Chengtian's long sword was in his hand, and the momentum on his body rose sharply, and a murderous aura spread from his body, causing the faces of the strong men around him to change greatly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

At this time, Fang Chengtian rushed out and went straight to the sword light and sword shadow, only to hear the sound of gold and iron, all the strong men were shocked and fled, and the weapons in their hands flew and folded.

Some of the strong men were cut on the thighs by broken knives, some were kicked away by Fang Chengtian, and some were knocked to the ground by their companions...... In an instant, all the strong men around Fang Chengtian fell to the ground.

Fang Chengtian was like a fierce tiger rushing into the flock, unstoppable.

The big fat man who was fighting with the old man with the blood beard frowned when he saw Fang Chengtian so brave, and suddenly pulled out and rushed towards Fang Chengtian.

The old man with the blood beard picked up the long knife that was splitting with his sword, and shouted at Fang Chengtian: "Little guy, be careful! ”

Fang Chengtian had already seen the big fat man rushing towards him, and he had also heard the reminder of the old man with the blood beard, but he pretended not to see or hear.

It wasn't until the big fat man was less than a foot behind him that he suddenly turned around and stabbed the big fat man with a sword.

His sword was so fast that the big fat man hadn't even reacted, and the tip of the sword was close to his chest.

Seeing that this sword was about to pierce into the heart of the big fat man, the big fat man suddenly roared, and his fat giant hand slapped horizontally to his chest.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", a huge force passed from the sword body to Fang Chengtian's hand, shaking his arm numb, and the long sword was suddenly out of his hand.

No one thought that the fat man, who was so fat that his whole body would vibrate when he moved slightly, not only had great strength, but also reacted amazingly fast, and before Fang Chengtian could change his moves, the long sword had been knocked out by him with one palm.

Fang Chengtian rushed diagonally, shook away the strong man who rushed up next to him with one palm, and swept to the side.

I only heard the big fat man laugh and said, "Boy, where to run?!" ”

In the laughter, his whole body had already rushed towards Fang Chengtian.

Fang Chengtian only felt the wind whistling behind him, and before he could think about it, his hand swung back violently, and a bit of cold light flew out of his hand.

"Oops~~" The big fat man screamed in pain, reached out and touched his face, and pulled out a silver needle from the corner of his eye, which was more than an inch long.

Fang Chengtian took the opportunity to sweep out, stood firm, and looked at the big fat man with a solemn face.

The big fat man's face was full of anger, and he roared: "Stinky boy, you actually plotted a sneak attack, if it weren't for Uncle Ben's quick reaction, Uncle Ben's eye would be useless, it's really hateful, Uncle Ben can't spare you!" ”

In the middle of his words, the big fat man pounced on Fang Chengtian again.

Fang Chengtian only felt that a small hill was pressing towards him, and he didn't dare to touch it hard at all, and swept to the side with an oblique stab.

Only a "boom" was heard, and Wang Lao Wu fell to the ground heavily, and the whole ground was trembling.

As soon as he landed, he bounced up again, and pounced on Fang Chengtian again, as fast as lightning.

The word "fat" has long become synonymous with clumsiness, but the big fat man in front of him who is as fat as a hill is as flexible as a monkey.

After a few moves, Fang Chengtian was already tired and sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to take a single move.

At this time, the little man was also fighting with the heavenly walker.

And the two or three strong men in front of Nan Yishuang were shocked by her flying knife and stopped moving.

As for the old man with the blood beard, there was no one who could still stand, he was looking at Fang Chengtian with a smile, and said, "Little guy hold on, the old man will help you." ”

As he spoke, he rushed forward and stabbed the big fat man behind him with a sword.

The big fat man suddenly felt a chill behind his back, suddenly bent down, rolled to the side like a ball, stood up suddenly, stretched out his fat hand and touched his waist, and suddenly his hand was bloody.

He glared at the blood-bearded old man and said angrily, "Despicable! ”

The old man with the blood beard smiled: "The old man is an evil demon, how can he not be despicable? ”

The big fat man was suddenly dumbfounded, pointed at the old man with the blood beard, and suddenly stomped his foot violently, and was about to rush towards the old man with the blood beard.

At this time, a gentle and flat voice sounded: "Come back." ”

Before the words fell, they sounded again: "Tianxing will come back too." ”

The big fat man glared at the blood-bearded old man, snorted, and turned back behind the fake Xuanchen.