Chapter 425: Showmanship

In the current situation, it is difficult to make the "wind and frost" with medicine. Under the non-stop and high-frequency attack of the frightening wind, the moment when there is no internal force is very likely to be fatal.

If someone else comes up to attack, Feng Xiaoxiao can fly people away with one sword, but the sword net of the "Sancai Sword" can block any attack from the front. And in the face of such a pinching attack, there is no such thing as dodging, you can only choose to dodge. And in the current situation, you can only flash yourself.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't come up with an idea, and the person who was crippled in the "Sancai Sword" hadn't appeared yet. After flashing a few more times, the frightened eyes also began to flicker. I heard him suddenly shout: "Ask, why haven't you come here yet!" As he spoke, he didn't relax at all. His words undoubtedly confirmed Feng Xiaoxiao's conjecture.

But the subordinates over there were busy for a while, but there was good news for Feng Xiaoxiao: "I don't know, I didn't reply." ”

The face of the frightened wind was cloudy, and the offensive in his hand was even tighter, and it seemed that he wanted to rely on himself except for Feng Xiaoxiao. But Feng Xiaoxiao was calm at this time. It is impossible for the people of the "Sancai Sword" to have an accident for no reason, they must have encountered some arrangement, for example, some prior arrangements of the Flying Dragon Villa. When I think about it this way, I immediately make up my mind and try to avoid procrastination wholeheartedly.

And the flying knife at this time did not greet Liu Ruoxu much. Because he also understands that if Feng Xiaoxiao accidentally dodges and can't let Liu Ruoxu hang up, or he is more insidious, pretending not to let Liu Ruoxu hang up on purpose, then he has the ability to escape alone. This is contrary to the original intention of the frightening wind, and his ultimate goal is actually only Feng Xiaoxiao alone.

Of course, Feng Xiaoxiao was so happy. So the two of them also tacitly agreed, one threw and threw hard, and the other repeatedly dodged and hidden.

At this time, one person couldn't hold his breath, and sneaked around behind Feng Xiaoxiao, trying to get close to them. As soon as the heart of the storm moved, the heart might as well give it a try. So he also tried to lead Feng Xiaoxiao not to turn his attention to the back.

But at this moment, they all forgot that Feng Xiaoxiao was two people instead of one, and the observation angle of the two people could reach 3 degrees in all directions. The first to find this person was Liu Ruoxu, she was silent at first, and when this person was full of joy and thought that she was about to succeed, she suddenly opened her hand to be 4 "Peacock Feathers".

Even others were aware of it earlier than him, and this "oops" shouted from all directions, all sighing for him. This person had at least more "peacock feathers" in his body, and he was very unwilling to die.

Seeing that this plan could not be achieved, the frightening wind was even more anxious, and shouted again: "Isn't there any news from Ah Wolf yet?" Did Zhuge crossbow come over? ”

The subordinates knew that the frightening wind always asked out loud because they didn't have the time to send messages, and of course they didn't have the time to read it. So he could only use his voice to communicate: "Not yet, Zhuge crossbow is back, it will take time to ......" Indeed, all of them are players below level 3, such a long road is enough for them to walk.

Feng Feng stared at Feng Xiaoxiao, and after hearing these two dialogues, Feng Xiaoxiao's demeanor became even more relaxed. At this moment, the frightening wind smelled the smell of conspiracy from Feng Xiaoxiao.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd excitedly shouted, "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

The commotion spread quickly, and both Feng Feng and Feng Xiao Xiao couldn't help but take the time to glance in the direction the crowd was pointing.

Sure enough, a figure was coming down the hillside, approaching in this direction. However, his speed is not very fast.

Feng Xiaoxiao had some shadows in his heart. Among his friends, Liuyue, Yijian, Xiaoyao, and Sword Without a Trace are by no means so bad at light skills. Could it be the boss? That's really no reason, for no reason, no one will come and the boss will come!

It's just that the people of the "Sancai Sword" don't seem to be so bad in light skills!

Sure enough, the frightened wind over there scolded: "Walking so slowly, no wonder it takes so long to come over, what the hell are you doing?" ”

At this time, except for the two of them who were still communicating with each other, everyone else was paying attention to the place that was still far away.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and everyone had more doubts in their hearts: "Why did this guy suddenly become so fat?" ”

Closer, everyone found out again: it was not that he had become fat, but that this person was still holding a person.

Before everyone could finish discussing what was going on, the faces of the people who came were clear. Sure enough, it was the so-called wolf in the "Three Talents Sword", but he was the one who was framed. And the person who stands on him is a sword without a trace.

Jian Wuxian waved at everyone and said with a grin, "You seem to be waiting for him." As soon as he let go, he led the wolf to the ground, and the sword said without a trace: "I'm sorry, I bumped into him." ”

Immediately, a voice reprimanded: "Nonsense, can you knock people unconscious?" "So far, there is no martial arts move in the rivers and lakes that uses the method of "collision".

Jian Wuxian said with disdain: "The meaning of bumping into him means that you bump into him and meet him, don't you understand this?" ”

And all at once the fire of the people was kindled. No one needed to instruct them, everyone had already rushed up. And each occupies a position, as if it is a frame that surrounds it. But among them, the other two people in the "Three Talents Sword" who have fought with the sword without a trace are very humble.

Everyone raised their weapons one after another, made their own moves, and worked together to prepare to chop the sword into slag without a trace.

And the sword without a trace was only drawn from its sheath at this time.

"Poo" sounded like a dragon's groan, and the homeopathic hand was raised. The blue light on the tip of the sword was dotted, and it instantly turned into a piece of green glow and rotated around, and the sword light that faintly flashed in the green glow pointed in all directions. What came from my ears was the sound of "tick-tick".

A short and rapid voice.

The frightening wind looked over there, and had forgotten to make a move. But he finally didn't forget to dodge, Feng Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to sneak attack, and he still dodged.

By this time, it was already over.

The tip of the sword pointed diagonally to the sky, posing in a very chic shape. The thin and thin "Rapid Rain Sword" shone with a dazzling light. At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The surrounding circle of players, without exception, still maintains the posture of unfinished shots. And due to the difference in the speed of each person's move, at this time, some people have made more than half of their moves, and some people have not even reached one-third. In short, it is certain that no one person's moves are finished.

In this circle, there are a total of nine people. Among them, there are also good hands like Blaze.

But at this time, everyone has one thing in common: everyone has wounds on their bodies, and they are all bleeding outward.

But everyone was thinking that although they had been hit by the sword just now, the injuries they had suffered did not seem to be fatal. Next time, you must endure the pain, even if you can only exert the power of the move, you must do your best to complete it. One person is one, nine is ninety, in this way, you can finally seriously injure the sword without a trace.

Just as he was preparing, there was a "click", and a person suddenly fell, covered by white light in a blink of an eye, and disappeared.

The tip of the sword fell without a trace, pointed obliquely at the blank space where the person had just disappeared, and said coldly: "Who else wants to be like him." ”

Everyone is a chiller.

At this time, what everyone was still thinking about was: it turned out that the other party's subordinates were merciful.

No one would be willing to actually fight for their lives, but just complete the move that I don't know if I can do.

This is the innermost circle of people. Of course, there are people in the second and third circles outside. But no one has the heart to do it. In silence, the sword, without a trace, stretched out again, pointing straight ahead.

So, a road appeared directly in front of him. Everyone couldn't help but get out of the way.

Jian Wuxian held the sword in his hand and slowly walked out of it, walking slowly, in stark contrast to the speed of the previous sword.

And one of the people on both sides of the road, I don't know which tendon is wrong, suddenly jumped out and swung his knife and slashed at the sword without a trace.

The tip of the sword rose again, before the light shone brighter. Maybe it's because of the concentration.

This time, the attacker did not stop on the spot, but flew straight upside down. And I don't know how many injuries I suffered on my body, and the blood was scattered all the way. It's quieter all around.

Jian Wuxian continued to walk slowly, the broken steps were breathtaking, and Feng Xiaoxiao had the urge to vomit.

Feng Feng sighed, and the disappointment could be seen on his face. But just when Feng Xiaoxiao thought he was going to say something, he suddenly raised his hand in shock.

The knife flew out, shooting straight at the sword without a trace.

The sword dodged without a trace and dodged. In order to avoid this knife, the surrounding "heavenly killer" people also scattered in all directions. The sword quickened and rushed straight towards the frightening wind.

The flying knife in the hand of the frightening wind did not stop. And the players of "God Kill", at this time, no one responded to the call of the boss's attack to come up to help, but scattered away, running faster than rabbits one by one.

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to catch up and kill a few out of anger, but if he left, Liu Ruoxu would definitely not be able to dodge the frightening flying knife. Although Frightening Wind was fighting Sword Traceless at this time, no one stipulated that his throwing knife had to be shot at Sword Traceless.

At this time, Jian Wuxian finally said something that was more in line with what he usually said: "Damn, you just watch the excitement!" Come and help! ”

The sword flashed several times, and it had already rushed to the side of the frightening wind, raising his hand for a dazzling sword light, but it was all flashed by the frightening wind.

Feng Xiaoxiao came back to his senses, right! What's the point of chasing those minions. Immediately shouted, "You hold on a little longer." "Eat the two pills in one go, and wait for the internal strength to recover.

The medicinal effect is naturally much stronger than the recovery of internal strength, and after a while, Feng Xiaoxiao's internal force has returned to its heyday. And during this period, Jian Wuxian had tried his best, but after all, he couldn't stab the frightening wind, so angry that he called him a pervert. Although the frightening wind had the intention of retreating, it did not leave a few meters for a while.

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted and rushed out a few steps, and Liu Ruoxu actually followed, Feng Xiaoxiao turned back strangely and said, "Are your feet already well?" ”

Liu Ruoxu nodded and said, "Well, it's almost, I've been drugged!" ”

Jian Wuxian shouted: "Damn, you two, when will it be ......" He still didn't dare to finish speaking, he was afraid that Feng Xiaoxiao would join forces with Feng Xiaoxiao.

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his right hand, which was a knife that flew out with all his might. The knife, thin and transparent, is not a "rainstorm", but a flying knife that really belongs to him - "the wind has no shadow".

Liu Ruoxu was not far behind, with a wave of his hands, fourteen "Peacock Feathers" shot out, and the frightened body was completely enveloped within a two-meter range.

The sword light without a trace of the sword was also brilliant again, the sword light was shining, and the momentum was vertical and horizontal, pointing directly at the whole body of the frightened wind, a total of thirteen.