Fang Yang was too lazy to hit the mouth cannon, and waved his big hand, low as a roar: "Kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, the cultists, who had been waiting impatiently, rushed forward.

Wu Mian naturally would not choose to sit still, and rushed out like a rainbow.

The fish that escaped the net before was reminded in shock: "Be careful of his moon steps." ”

However, it was still slow.

Wu Mian took a moon step, directly across a distance of three meters, rushed to the front figure, and stabbed through the rain with a stinging rain.

The figure at the front only felt that in front of him, the figure of the other party pounced like an afterimage, and he stopped his steps for the first time, and under the linkage of the muscles of his whole body, he was ready to resist and fight back, but he didn't even have time to raise his head with his arm, and Wu Mian's stabbing rain sword had already stabbed on the door......

The tip of the sword was only a finger away, and on the right side of this figure, another sword light pierced like lightning.

Wu Mian's wrist shook violently, and the force point under his armpit shook slightly, and he quickly withdrew his thorn rain, even with the broken bones and flesh of the opponent's door, and then flicked away the thorn rain sword of the martial artist on the right side with his backhand, and just when he was about to slash at the opponent's throat, two figures had already rushed out from the left side.

Wu Mian immediately moved sideways from the spot, and with a ghost cut with his left hand, he swiped straight at the necks of the two martial artists.

The two martial artists had not yet had time to gather momentum, and when faced with a sudden sword, they could only avoid its edge.

The speed of Wu Mian's sword was so fast that the first martial artist didn't have time to dodge at all, so he directly cut off the half-pulled neck and opened the gate to let the blood.

The second martial apprentice's reaction was timely, his body was fast, and he dodged the past at the first time.

But as the blood of his companion splashed on his face and body along the sword, and then listened to the sword wind like a ghost crying wolf in front of him, he was so frightened that his heart and liver trembled, and his body stiffened a little.

Wu Mian was just about to improve and finish off the other party, when suddenly his heart moved, and he felt that a silent figure was rapidly approaching him.

Wu Mian didn't want to think about it, and directly made a ghost cut.

The foot sinks, with the left foot as the center of the circle, with the crotch and leg joints, linking the entire spine.

As Wu Mian turned around quickly, the stabbing rain in his hand cut out.

The attacker was still a high-level martial artist, and when he was about to attack, he saw a flower in front of him, and Wu Mian turned around quickly with the remnants of the Dao, so frightened that he wanted to slide back at the first time.

His footwork is skillful, and he walks as if he were gliding on ice, with no ups and downs, and his speed is as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that Wu Mian's return to the ghost cut, whether it is footwork, body method, or swordsmanship, the cooperation has reached a consummation.

In a flash of sword light, a huge head rolled to the ground......

"Die!"

At this moment, another cultist roared and rushed forward with a bluff.

A cold light flashed in Wu Mian's eyes, and a phantom shadow flashed under his feet, and the figure was close to the ground, sliding parallel to the cultist, and stabbing directly at his eyebrows.

But before Wu Mian could take action to deal with him, a flying knife flew out of his hand, turning into a cold light that shot from the left side of this cultist to Wu Mian's chest, at a tricky and weird angle.

Fortunately, after mastering the essence of swordsmanship, Wu Mian's sensory perception has undergone earth-shaking changes, he can see himself internally, and he can sense subtleties externally, and even rubber bullets can be taken with a sword.

Although the speed of this flying knife reaches 130+, with Wu Mian's left-handed sword, it can be completely blocked.

It's just that when the time comes, the other cultists see the opportunity and rush up and give him a few swords, then it will be dangerous and unnecessary.

Wu Mian instantly figured out where the joints were, and moved sideways to the left side of the cultist, and the blade of the sword moved along the high speed of his body, directly pulling open the lower abdomen of the bluffing cultist.

Crash.

Countless intestines and blood flowed from the cultist's lower abdomen, and the cultist immediately fell to his knees.

Bang knock.

The knife pierces through the afterimage and hits the wall.

Wu Mian stood firm, his gaze racing towards the sneak attacker.

The attacker was standing four or five meters away, and when he missed, he immediately changed his figure and wanted to distance himself.

It's a pity that Wu Mian couldn't hide from the killing machine.

Wu Mian turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, and the sword in his right hand turned into a thorn, slashing through the opponent's throat like flowing water......

"Ahhh......h

At this time, a terrible scream attracted Wu Mian's attention.

The cultist, who had been stabbed in the face and had not yet died, was now covering his eyes with his hands, blood gushing out of his fingers like a spring, and he continued to wail in pain.

"It's noisy. ”

Wu Mian scolded, and the sword of the rain sword in his left hand penetrated into his throat, reaching the opponent's neck bone, and then withdrew.

Only a few dozen seconds have passed since the battle, but the two sides don't know how many times they have clashed.

In the previous battle, Wu Mian was not only not injured, but was not hacked to death by others' swords, but relied on his superb swordsmanship to solve the six or seven martial disciples.

In addition to swordsmanship, it is mainly because of Wu Mian's footwork and body skill.

Under the encirclement and suppression of everyone, Wu Mian moved at high speed like a phantom, and his figure did not pause for more than a second, constantly changing the direction of his footsteps, and the perfection-level swordsmanship was exerted to the extreme, so that under the encirclement and suppression of a group of martial artists, he remained unharmed.

At this moment, there were streams of devouring power coming out of Wu Mian's skill card, as if he was frantically devouring other people's soul power.

But in the face of the great enemy, how could Wu Mian have the heart to pay attention to these.

In just a few tens of seconds, the physical exertion is really not small, and even Wu Mian's breathing becomes heavy.

But

Compared to Wu Mian.

The cultists have become even more unbearable.

With the flickering of the sword light, the heads rolled down, and the corpses fell, scarlet blood sprinkled all over the walls, and a rich and fishy aura filled the space.

The cultists stayed away from Wu Mian's side one after another, looking at Wu Mian in horror and horror......

As cultists, they were all brave and belligerent fanatics, but when faced with a pervert like Wu Mian, they were still afraid.

Most of the martial artists on the field are cultists who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and they have never seen anyone who is brave and ruthless and skilled in swordsmanship, but under the chaotic sword, no matter what kind of warrior or swordsman he is, he will be stabbed to death by the chaotic sword.

But like Wu Mian is such a fierce person, they really haven't seen it, killing people is like cutting melons and vegetables, just in the chaos, the other party is completely a killing machine, after hundreds of calculations, there is no need to think about how to fight, a sword can solve a martial apprentice.

And

They are all martial artists, human elites, and there are even high-level martial artists among them.

Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, the cultists only felt chills all over their bodies, like falling into an ice cave, and Tai Nima was frightened.