The wind is up!

Wei Simeng had just parried the attacks from the left and right at this time, and it was the moment when the old power was exhausted and the new force was not born, and there was no protection behind him. The other party chose this opportunity to attack from behind, apparently lying dormant for a long time, striving to hit with one hit.

(Oops!) I was too careless! ）

Wei Simeng's eyes suddenly flashed the wound on the middle-aged man's back, which shows that this tactic may not be the first time. At this time, behind him were some plainly dressed ordinary people, judging from the battle just now, they were slow to move, and they were not good at martial arts, so they were relatively not so dangerous.

But what if one of them 'mixes' into a practitioner?

Use the slow movements of ordinary people to make the target let their guard down, and at the same time use two masters to attract most of each other's attention and make them 'exposed' from behind them. At this time, the third master who was wearing ordinary people's clothes changed his previous clumsy movements, took advantage of the opponent's momentary carelessness to take the opportunity to kill, and stabbed the short scythe in his hand directly into the opponent's heart.

It's a one-hit trap that has been laid out from the start!

And now Wei Simeng has fallen into this trap. Although he barely twisted his upper body, one of the hands used to block was numb from the shock, and the other was still in severe pain, and he didn't have time to protect it in front of him. Seeing that the blade was about to pierce into the body, the dwarf in the distance had already 'revealed' a victorious expression in advance.

It's just that Wei Simeng still has life-saving skills that can be used at the last moment!

"Protector of the Light......

He barely raised his hand, and was about to activate his skill to lock the enemy, but he was suddenly held down. A light blue 'colored' shadow roared in from a distance, and stopped violently in front of Wei Simeng. Then a blue light slashed in front of him from the bottom up, accurately meeting the scythe that swung down.

"Bang!"

There was only a crisp sound, and the severed half of the scythe spun into the air, while the remaining half, along with the hand holding it, was wrapped in a thick mass of ice. The man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was kicked in the 'chest', and the whole person flew backwards, knocking down two or three living dead before he landed.

"You...... You are ......" Wei Simeng 'revealed' a suddenly realized expression.

A faint smell of blood filled the air, and a vague mist seemed to rise around the subject's body, indicating that various parts of his body were running at high speed. He was wearing a light blue 'color' robe, with a 'messy' natural curl, and although his eyes were blood-red, his demeanor was still the usual pair of dead fish eyes with "Oh it's troublesome" clearly written.

Who else could this strange soldier who suddenly entered the battlefield besides Lu Yu!

"Ah Yu!" Wei Simeng was pleasantly surprised.

Lu Yu turned his back to him, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the person who was knocked into the distance by himself, but he turned his head slightly and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting. After thinking about it, he still added: "Your skill is very valuable, don't use it casually." ”

"You don't need it when you're here!"

With one more person added to his side, or a strong reinforcement like Lu Yu, Wei Simeng's confidence suddenly increased. At this time, he was protected by Lu Yu behind him, and he no longer had to worry about defense, so he slowly moved the remnant sword in his left hand to the 'chest', and his right hand followed closely to hold it, putting on a posture of attacking with all his might.

"Let's go up together." He said proudly.

Lu Yu complained coldly from behind: "The person who was almost killed just now still has a handsome face." ”

Wei Simeng's face was hot, but fortunately, at this time, the fist-bladed man and the stick bearer had already pounced in front of him. He caught up with the two of them, and there was no need to respond to this embarrassing sentence for the time being.

His skills are slightly better than the two opposite, but with one enemy and two still a little hurried 'chaos', as soon as he blocked the long stick here, the fist blade on that side attacked him from a 'sinister' angle, and he just avoided the attack in a thrilling way, and the long stick was a sweep, 'forced' him to raise his sword to parry. These two people are long and short, one positive and one strange, and they cooperate quite tacitly. Although Wei Simeng put on a posture of attacking with all his might at the beginning, the two sides quickly 'exchanged' more than a dozen moves, and he couldn't find even one chance to counterattack at all, and only relied on his superior physical ability and reaction speed to barely maintain a balanced situation.

Fortunately, what he held in his hand was one of the seven most proud works of the swordsmith Xiaoyaozi. When the "human" side cannot tell the difference between victory and defeat, the "weapon" can sometimes become the key to the battle.

(Is gravitational potential energy converted to attack power...... What you didn't try just now, let's try it again. ）

Wei Simeng swung his sword vigorously 'swinging' away the fist blade stabbed below, and in the face of the long stick that came over again, he not only did not parry, but jumped high against the long stick, his toes were a little on the swept stick, and he jumped higher with his strength.

His gaze passed over the two in front of him and into the sword-wielding dwarf a few paces away.

"Open! Mountain! Chop! ”

As if he felt that he was not powerful enough without pronouncing his name, Wei Simeng slashed vigorously in the air, and at the same time shouted out the name of the move.

"The name is so earthy!"

Lu Yu looked back while complaining, and happened to capture the moment when Wei Simeng fell back to the ground from the air. This move is not a skill, but a name that Wei Simeng temporarily came up with in order to cooperate with the "Remnant Sword Opening Mountain", which itself is just an ordinary jump up and down split.

However, Wei Simeng tried her best to go higher in this leap, and this seemed to make some kind of change in this ordinary downward split......

(The power is indeed quite impressive, but ...... ）

The dwarf sneered in his heart. Although he spends most of his time '' and controlling other people's battles, his own combat experience is not insignificant. Sensing that this blow was unshakable, he jumped backwards with all his strength as Wei Simeng swung his sword and slashed, leaving the attack range of this blow.

And as soon as he dodged, Wei Simeng's sword naturally slashed into the air. This is the most taboo thing in swordsmanship, if he hadn't stopped his hand in time, he was afraid that he would be carried forward and knocked down.

"Bang!"

Obviously, it was just a sword splitting into the air, but it produced a sound effect like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, and Lu Yu and the others who were closest to him could even feel the ground shaking under their feet. Wei Simeng's blow was transmitted to the ground in the air, and it had such a force!

(Is this a newly acquired skill, or is it the ability of the sword itself?) ）

Lu Yu was a little surprised when he saw the mediocre half-truncated sword in Wei Simeng's hand.

The shock in the gnome's heart was even worse at this time. As one of the holders of the "Seven Swords", although he had heard the name of "Broken Sword Pioneering" for a long time, it was the first time that he had faced its power head-on like now. This sword itself had obviously jumped out of its attack range, but the thick sword qi was still pressing towards the 'chest', like an unavoidable moving wall, 'forced' him to almost breathe. The dwarf barely raised his hand and used his "magic sword 'ecstasy' soul" to block in front of his 'chest', shouted loudly, his eyes widened, and the internal force of his whole body exploded, and then he barely stood still.

It was only then that he realized that his feet had sunk deep into the earth. Although he withstood the blow, he was pushed back from his original position by more than a meter, and even left two deep footprints on the ground.

The fist-bladed man and the stick bearer next to him were supposed to take advantage of the gap to attack from behind, but when they were photographed by Wei Simeng's sword, they couldn't help but stand in place, unable to take a step. The gnomes' control over them is "command" rather than "full control", that is, they will decide to make the most suitable action for the current situation based on their combat experience, and they invariably choose to retreat, which can also give a glimpse of Wei Simeng's sword power.

The atmosphere at the scene seemed to freeze instantly, and only Wei Simeng slowly raised his sword again and put on a posture of preparation for a frontal slash. Obviously, he wanted to do it again.

"Ha, ha......"

The gnome let out a feeble laugh. The strength of the other party has exceeded his predictions. If he was well prepared, he was still 80% sure that he could beat his opponent, but now this situation is obviously overwhelmingly unfavorable for him. Even if the Fist Blade Man and the Stick Bearer could defend against Wei Simeng's attack in a short period of time, they couldn't ignore another new force on the battlefield. The dwarf looked a little farther away, but saw that in this short moment, Lu Yu had already put down a dozen or so living dead people around him, and the scythe man who had suddenly attacked just now was directly cut in half by him with the big sword in his hand, and the scene looked quite bloody and terrifying.

(That person is different from the one here, and he doesn't have any thoughts of mercy.) ）

The dwarf's forehead couldn't help but slide down with cold sweat, there was a way to stay in danger, he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the person leaped backwards. The fist-bladed man and the stick bearer seemed to have received an order, and immediately 'swung' Wei Simeng's attack left and right, and then retreated backwards.

"Hey! Wait a minute! ”

Wei Simeng was about to catch up with him, but Lu Yu roared, flew to his back from behind, and pushed him down on the grass. "Stupid! Lie down! He held Wei Simeng's head down, and his whole body pressed against him. The latter was about to open his mouth to ask, but he heard a loud bang on the ground around him, as if seven or eight grenades were exploding around him at the same time, and his ears were buzzing and he temporarily lost his hearing, and his vision was completely blurred by the smoke and dust that rolled up.