Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Special Group Battle

"Oops!"

A secret guard suddenly realized that his side suffered a lot from such a duel. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What the hell is your name? It almost deafened my ears. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered, what if the people behind the scenes want to help us?"

"It will attract the common hatred of the sword and the sword."

"If you are hostile, you are hateful, what are you afraid of, we are not from the Northern and Southern Dynasties, and what kind of sword duel is this, we can't go to our Loulan, it's a big deal that we don't come to the Northern and Southern Dynasties in the future."

"That's right."

Seventeen secret guards had already made up their minds that they would still run if they couldn't beat them.

The silver medal killer finally admonished: "In addition, fellow travelers, the sword duel is a long-term battle, if we are really defeated, we can admit defeat and withdraw from the battle circle, after all, we are not afraid of no firewood to burn, and only by keeping our lives can we have a chance for revenge." ”

At this moment, the seventeen secret guards were even more stunned.

How can you still admit defeat? Since you don't have to die? Can you throw in the towel?

"How about throwing in the towel?"

"If you can kill, you can kill, after killing, admit defeat, what do you think of my plan?"

Sixteen guards looked at the guard in unison and gave them a thumbs up.

Soon, after the two sides discussed the strategy.

The people on both sides looked at each other, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and with a slight rubbing, it was bound to explode.

"Knife ...... Sword...... Decisive ......" Feitian Junlong shouted vigorously word by word, after all, he is the biggest here, and it must be Feitian Junlong who will give the order.

"Knife ...... Sword...... "On the side ......of the secret guard, it was shouted by the silver medal killer.

At the same time, the guards also know that shouting the three words "sword duel" is equivalent to shouting "one, two, three", and when it comes to the word "decided", it is the time to shoot.

The Flying Dragon and the Silver Killer shouted out in unison, and finished shouting at the same time.

The figure of the flying dragon is like an arrow, and it goes straight to the silver killer.

Before starting, the Flying Dragon had already decided that he wanted to kill the leader of the Sword Maniac and break the morale of the other party.

And the dominant person is generally the one who shouts the slogan, that is, the silver killer.

The silver medal killer was stunned for a moment, but he showed a sly smile, and the whole person suddenly retreated into the crowd of swordsmen and secret guards.

Seeing that the silver medal killer retreated into the crowd for the first time, Feitian Junlong suddenly understood the other party's intentions, and couldn't help but be furious.

As soon as the Silver Killer retreated into the crowd, one of the player swordsmen fired a move at the Dragon from afar, which meant that he would be the first opponent of the Dragon in this sword duel.

If the Flying Dragon hadn't killed the first opponent, he wouldn't have been able to deal with the other swordsmen and guards.

This swordsman was the master who was arranged to deal with the Flying Dragon, and after locking on his target, he immediately retreated into the crowd of swordsmen and secret guards to avoid the attack of the Flying Dragon.

Originally, the Sword Master also guessed that someone on the swordsman's side would drag the Flying Dragon back, and he had already thought of a countermeasure, and when the Flying Dragon was locked, he shot in advance and locked the other party.

However, no matter how carefully the Sword Master thought about it, his speed was still a step slower, not slower than the Sword Leader, but the Flying Dragon rushed too fast, causing the Sword Master to be unable to keep up.

Seeing his first opponent retreat into the crowd, Feitian Junlong was even more angry and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way for me." ”

Finally, there was a chance to go out for a sword duel, and the other party actually played a game of "you run and I chase" with him, can he still have a good duel?

That's the rule of sword duels.

Once your first opponent is locked, you can't attack another opponent, and once you attack another opponent, it's considered a foul.

The knife man who locked the Flying Dragon was named Heiyang, and his strength was on par with that of a silver killer.

The silver medal killer didn't want to waste such a powerful teammate, but no one present said that he could drag the Flying Dragon Commander, and the seventeen black-clothed swordsmen also shook their heads together at the same time, so they had no choice but to let this sword master drag the Flying Dragon.

Seventeen secret guards are not stupid, to be the opponent of the flying dragon, that is not looking for death?

The coercion exuded by the Flying Dragon can be felt by the seventeen secret guards, whose strength has reached the peak realm [Peak Absolute Peak], which is so much higher than his own two realms, and being his opponent is not the same as sending him to death?

The silver killer is to lock the weaker swordsman, but unfortunately he is also a step slower and is locked by the Juggernaut.

"Damn." The silver killer gritted his teeth.

The Sword Saint had a proud look on his face, and smiled at the Silver Killer and said, "You...... It's lost. ”

In a moment, the two sides found their respective opponents and fought each other.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, with swords and swords, and internal energy surging, dazzling the people watching around.

"Don't you run...... Don't run...... "Feitian Junlong still has self-control, and he didn't scold people in the sword duel.

And Heiyang, the opponent of the Flying Dragon, shuttled back and forth throughout the battlefield, making the Flying Dragon unable to touch the edge.

"I'm not your opponent, cut you down and you'll be fouled." Black Sun shouted, stopping the other party in time, and then passed between the swordsman and the other swordsman at once.

The swordsman who was originally going to stab out with a sword was stunned, and hurriedly took a step back, if this sword stabbed the other party, then he would lose his qualification for this sword duel.

On the contrary, the swordsman's opponent also hurriedly stopped, for fear of hurting others.

After Heiyang and Feitian Junlong passed, the two were entangled again.

Each of the seventeen secret guards is very ghostly, and the swordsman opponents they pick are all weak.

Those powerful swordsmen, such as the nine kendo powerhouses around Feitian Junlong, were locked by other swordsmen, and they couldn't make a move against the secret guards.

Less than a minute into the start of the battle, a swordsman had already withdrawn from the battle circle.

"I throw in the towel...... I admit defeat, you can't kill me, you can't kill me......" The swordsman's arm with the sword had been cut off by the secret guard, and when he saw the other party slash at the top of his head, the whole person fell to the ground and hurriedly shouted, so frightened that his eyes closed.

After a few moments, the swordsman with his severed arm slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the blade was only a fraction of a millimeter away from him.

Seeing that the other party did not cut it off, the swordsman who had his arm cut off endured the pain of the broken arm and hurriedly crawled out and left the terrifying blade.

The swordsman who had his arm cut off looked at the other party in shock, and found that the other party's eyes were full of unwillingness, which he could understand, and couldn't help but secretly be lucky.

This secret guard was so angry, it was just a little bit, just a little bit, as long as he shouted slowly, he could hack the other party to death.

Unexpectedly, he was the first to shout and admit defeat.

"I throw in the towel."

What the?

The swordsman who was cut off and admitted defeat looked at each other like a madman, his face full of puzzlement, why did he admit defeat?

When someone shouts to admit defeat, the swordsman and the swordsman in the battle take the time to take a look to see if it is the person on the other side who admits defeat, so as to be mentally prepared.

The first person to shout to admit defeat was the person on the swordsman's side, and the swordsman's side couldn't help but get excited.

The swordsman's side was worried, so that the other party would have one more strong man, who would take the lead in the whole battle, which was very disadvantageous to his side.

Juggernaut is in a hurry and wants to quickly take out his first opponent, the Silver Killer.

However, as a silver killer, there must be some strength, it is easy to win against the other party, but it is impossible to win in a short time, not to mention that the silver killer is very cautious and has been defending, it seems that it is ......

"Oops." Suddenly, the Sword Master came back to his senses and found that the other party was trying to delay himself.

Next, what made the Sword Saint even more shocked was that a second person shouted to admit defeat, thinking: No, it was only a few seconds, and he was lost so quickly by a one-on-two?

When the Sword Master sneaked a glance, the whole person was stunned.

It was not his own people who shouted to admit defeat, but ...... The knife man who just won? What the?

The silver medal killer was also stunned, thinking the same as the Juggernaut: What is that guy doing?

Except for the secret guard, everyone, including the onlookers, was thinking, what is this guy doing?

However, what the guards were thinking about was "fork, preempted".

The secret guard who admitted defeat put away his saber, thanked the players around him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard in the next battle, thank you very much." ”

"Sure enough, I have the style of a knife maniac." A knife man couldn't help but sigh.

After conceding defeat, the secret guard quickly returned to the carriage.

That's right, the big wagon is the key.

Now, everyone is fighting, what if someone steals the carriage?

It didn't take long for someone to be killed one after another on the knife man's side, and some people admitted defeat.

The guards are not to be outdone, the strongest people on their side are their seventeen secret guards, even the silver killers and black sun are not as strong as the secret guards.

And among the people who admit defeat to the sword, there is Heiyang.

Heiyang is indeed very clever, delaying the Feitian Junlong for a long time, but he can't bear the Feitian Junlong's strong internal strength, under the mutual consumption, Heiyang is really not comparable to the Feitian Junlong, when he thinks that he is no longer able to drag the other party, Heiyang has already admitted defeat, otherwise I am afraid that he will not even have a chance to admit defeat.

Most of the swordsmen who were killed were killed by the hands of the Flying Dragon.

However, the guards were not to be outdone.

Anyway, these swordsmen have helped themselves, as a favor to repay them, and if the swordsman dies, the secret guards will kill a few of them.

If there is more, it should be interested.

Knowing that the swordsmen would also shout to admit defeat, the secret guards didn't give those swordsmen a chance to shout out.

Because of this, only the swordsman with his severed arm had the opportunity to shout out the defeat, and all the rest became the souls of the secret guards.

As soon as the guards found out that the Flying Dragon was coming towards them, they immediately admitted defeat and withdrew from the battlefield, so that the Flying Dragon had no chance to kill him.

After all, the silver medal killer is much stronger, after being injured by the Sword Saint, he found that Heiyang had already admitted defeat, and he was unwilling, so he also shouted out to admit defeat and save his life.

Now, on the entire battlefield, there are only thirteen secret guards left, and nineteen swordsmen, including Feitian Junlong, Sword Master, and Yaocai.

"These black-clothed knife madmen are really not weak." Feitian Junlong found that none of the dead swordsmen were black-clothed, and there were ten dead people on his side, two of them were still his right-hand men, their strength, Feitian Junlong understood, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat?

As for the swordsman who conceded defeat, he had been ignored by the Flying Dragon.

Damn, if you don't kill a few of you in black clothes, how can you be worthy of the sword in my hand!

"Stand back for me." The Flying Dragon shouted.

Now that his own people and the black-clothed swordsman are fighting together, Feitian Junlong doesn't dare to make a big move, because it is easy to accidentally injure his own people, and only by letting them back back can he let go of his hands and feet and kill them without any worries.

"It's not good, you can't let the swordsmen back and entangle them, if you let them back down, everyone won't be able to escape the sword of the Flying Dragon." Seeing this, Heiyang hurriedly shouted.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. (To be continued.) )