Chapter 88: Fierce Battle

If it weren't for Qin Tian's shout, Zhu Jian might have been stabbed by that sharp knife.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out from the top of the courtyard gate, did not dare to stay at all, and ran towards the river not far away.

On this person's forehead, five martial intents emerged, and then his whole body dispersed, forming a defense.

The other party obviously didn't mean to fight hard, and he couldn't tell the level of the skill of the people who came, but as long as he ran to the river, and took cover from the bustling crowd, he could hide the dozens of boats moored.

"Sure enough, it's a realm of the fifth order, brothers chase!"

Qin Tian reacted the fastest, and a meteor burst out, instantly blocking in front of the beard, and kicking towards his life.

The bearded man was shocked, how could this person's body martial arts skills be so fast, could he be a master?

He didn't dare to entangle more, and after a slight pause, he just avoided Qin Tian's ruthless move and ran forward again.

Zhu Jianxiao's heart was pounding, and he also followed Fan Dongjin to catch up.

Fan Dongjin's eyes bulged, and he smashed the hammer without saying a word.

The beard was blocked twice, but he didn't fight back, dodging the hammer, and still ran forward.

"Did you run?!"

Zhu Jian had already rushed to the front of a few people, looked at the direction of the fugitive, and the machete slashed through the air, and slashed down with all his strength: "Ma is a bastard, you still want to escape, can you escape, the three of us are all martial artists." Surrender quickly, and if you surrender, we will say something nice for you, and perhaps the punishment will be reduced. ”

"Zhu Jian, shut up, there are too many words!" Qin Tian was a little irritable.

He and Fan Dongjin both missed the blow and immediately adjusted their positions and flanked forward from the side behind.

The bearded man stared at Zhu Jian and stabbed it out.

"Save me, Boss and Dongjin, can you hurry up, I was almost stabbed to death by the maid. ”

Zhu Jian jumped half a foot away and hurriedly looked at Qin Tian and the others.

At this moment, if the bearded man attacked him, he would never be able to resist it, and he could only hope that Qin Tian and Fan Dongjin would quickly form combat effectiveness.

Qin Tian had already killed like a meteor, his right hand slashed, and there was also a light and shadow in the air.

"How can it be so fast? faster than me, what's going on?"

The beard's eyes tightened, and he sensed that the opponent's skill was no more than the eighth or ninth rank of the wrestler, but there was a sharp sword in his sleeve, and if his big sword confronted it, he was afraid that he would be broken under the hidden blade.

This kid's speed is simply incredible, not at all like an eighth-order wrestler, what the hell is going on?

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, there were sneak attacks on both sides, and he didn't dare to meet Qin Tian with all his strength head-on.

"Lao Tzu stoned you to death!"

Fan Dongjin has already rushed forward from the other side, this thing usually doesn't talk much, but this sentence is heart-wrenching and murderous.

"Bang!"

The beard that was entangled by Qin Tian didn't have time to avoid it, so he was hammered, only to see the martial intent surging on the surface of his body, blocking the attack power from his body.

There were blockages in front and back, and the bearded man had to stop and avoid to one side.

"Don't let him have a respite, boss, you attack to the left, you and I form a side in the east, the two sides are too scattered, our strength is not enough, don't care about the boss, his body and martial arts skills are first-class in the world. ”

"Dongjin, you smash hard, he has martial intent to protect his body, but he also needs to consume qi and blood, and he can't break it ten times at once, Lao Tzu will see how long his qi and blood of a realm martial artist can last. ”

"Zhu Jian, shut up for me, it's annoying!"

After Qin Tian finished drinking, he was able to use another sword. He knew that with martial arts, it was impossible to hurt the opponent, only this hidden blade was a big killer, and the beard was quite scrupulous.

If you let him stabilize his mind, I'm afraid it will not be easy to deal with.

Sure enough, the bearded man took a few steps back to the side again, and waved the big knife in his hand to force Fan Dongjin, who was sneaking in, to retreat.

The bearded man could see the appearance of the three of them clearly, and there was a relaxed expression on his face. He saw that there was no one else around him, and he had a judgment in his heart.

It's not that the yamen catches fast, then it's a student who does tasks to earn extra money.

Of the three, except for the one with the Hidden Blade, who was a little inscrutable, the other two were easy to deal with.

A person with a hidden blade, his body martial arts are too powerful, if the light is compared to the body method, he is above himself. This Hidden Blade is obviously a top-level weapon of the Yellow Order, and his own broadsword is going to be cut off by it.

Fortunately, this person's skill is only up and down the eighth order of the wrestler, otherwise he would have died.

He once again forced back a round of attacks from the three of them, and sneered: "The students of the Martial Academy? are they all eighth-order, are you here to send them to death?"

Zhu Jian shouted while waving his sword: "No, you are wrong, we are fighting the vanguard, the real master is on the way, and it is about to arrive, I don't believe you look back, there is a gray robe, it is the second realm of martial artists, there are several masters of the three realms behind him, and the most powerful one of the four realms powerhouse is also about to arrive." ”

The beard did glance back quickly, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

Qin Tian was overjoyed and swung his sword to attack.

The bearded man didn't dare to raise his knife to block, and after making a feint, he slapped a palm.

The powerful palm force "banged" and smashed a hole in the ground.

Qin Tian dodged sideways, his body twisted strangely, and he actually swung his Hidden Blade from a completely impossible angle.

"What's the way?"

The beard was horrified, the center of gravity of his body was completely on the side of Qin Tian's sword, and it was impossible to hide.

Raise your knife.

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

At the moment when the sword and the sword staggered, the head of the broadsword separated from the blade and plunged diagonally into the earth.

"Ma's, fight!"

The bearded man threw the knife at Qin Tian with a "whirl", then threw a few punches, forcing Qin Tian back, and then jumped forward violently, almost hitting the back with Fan Dongjin's heavy hammer.

Zhu Jian was already in front of him, swung out a few knives, and his face was happy: "Brothers, just now I called for a helper to be behind, this thing was distracted." Otherwise, it would be impossible for Qin Tian to break his big sword. Now that his weapons are gone, and his combat effectiveness is a little less, you should cheer up and storm for a few more rounds, and this thing will not be able to hold on. ”

"Zhu Jian, shut up!"

Qin Tian was upset when he heard it, and Ma's fight was fighting, and he was doing what he was doing.

His beard was left and right, and his weapon was broken, which made him suddenly a little flustered.

But after all, he was extremely experienced in combat, so he immediately stabilized his position, stared at Zhu Jian and stormed over.

He knew very well that if it weren't for the weird figure of the kid with the Hidden Blade, the extremely sharp Hidden Blade, and the three eighth-order sieges, why would he be afraid?

Just now, he was mainly dragged by the Hidden Blade, so that the two eighth-order flanks sneaked attacked, and he couldn't attack the kid with the Hidden Blade with all his strength. As long as one of them is defeated, the formation of three people can be cracked.

The kid with the knife is a weakness.

He desperately took the risk of being hit by a sword and a hammer, and attacked Zhu Jian with all his strength, and his fist was great for a while.

Zhu Jian couldn't resist the offensive power of the fifth order of the martial artist realm at all, so he was so frightened that he dodged left and right, and swung out a knife fiercely, shouting in his mouth:

"Qin Tian, Dongjin, you hurry up, you're going to die!"

The bearded head avoided slightly, his body twisted, his hands slammed, and he grabbed Zhu Jian's big knife!

The left hand suddenly threw a punch into Zhu Jian's chest.

Qin Tian had already stepped forward like a ghost, and waved his palm with all his might:

"Burning Sky Dragon Seal!"

In the air, three fingering phantoms suddenly flashed, and they rushed to the left fist of the beard.

"Phew!"

Sanyang Jumang refers to two fingers of false poke, one of which breaks through the defense of martial intent, hits the fist, and after the light sound, it is gurgling blood oozing out.

"You're a ninth-order peak power?"

The beard was painful, the right palm suddenly withdrew the knife, and roared towards Qin Tian, and Zhu Jian staggered back.

Zhu Jian and Fan Dongjin are not surprised, anyway, Qin Tian can play the eighth-order power when he is in the seventh order, and now he is an eighth-order body, not to mention the power of the ninth-order peak, even if he plays the power of a realm martial artist, they can also accept it.

Just now, the defensive power of the beard was completely concentrated around the body, and the defense index of the left fist was extremely low, otherwise there was a martial intent to protect the body, even if he was poked by the peak power of the ninth order of the wrestler, it was impossible to be so badly injured.

Combat effectiveness decreased slightly.

At this time, the three finger shadows in Qin Tian's mid-air conjured up waves of qi one after another, and the back waves were stronger than the front waves, and six fist shadows were shot out in an instant, and the golden light flashed.

"What kind of exercises are you messing up with mud horses?"

The beard didn't dare to slack off, used the martial intent to the upper half of the body, waved his hands wildly, protected his body, and took two false punches, which made the martial intent of the body ripple layer by layer, but finally completely blocked the fist shadow.

Of these six fist shadows, only one is a real fist, but you can't tell which one it is, so you can only be beaten.

Fan Dongjin on the side sneaked in, raised his beard, kicked the hammer, and took the time to split a palm, forcing away Zhu Jian's crazy big knife.

Zhu Jian took a few steps back, and shouted nonsense in his mouth: "Qin Tian is changing quickly, he can't be killed, and he is scared to death!"

In mid-air, Qin Tian's fist shadow had already turned into a palm shadow, and nine slaps, as if burning, slapped one after another.