Chapter Ninety-Three: Battle
"It's coming!" Fei Xuan slaughtered the last weak man of Yizhong Mountain, and then concluded that the man and the woman had it, and the strength was to show a gloomy face to the two of them, and it was to gather the other two brothers.
From the aura emanating from the two of them, it can be seen that their strength is above the triple mountain, and it will not exceed the quadret mountain. Hong Mingtian secretly calculated the odds of victory in his heart, he used to fight with Sima Feixuan of Sanchong Mountain in a one-on-one situation, he thought that he really had no opponent, but there was a current situation, not the beginning.
As long as Sima Feixuan is against one of them, the other will be handed over to Hong Mingtian and Zheng Fang to deal with together, not to mention that Zheng Feixuan, a pervert, can still fight across levels, and the odds of winning are not too low!
"You ...... I'm going to kill you!" the man looked around, and the people around him were all gone, and one was alive with anger in his eyes, as if he was about to burst out of anger, as if he wanted to smash the three people in front of him who didn't look very old.
"Kill us?The last person who said that was already lying in the coffin, do you want to become the next one?"
"Look for death!" The man rushed up, holding a spear in his hand, it was a pale cyan vitality, rotating around the body and the body of the gun, the two sides were already a hundred meters apart, and the two of them rushed towards each other together, and they only had three or five breaths of time to fight, and they were a gun, a knife, and a knife was relatively bursting out of a burst of sparks, and it was shocking, and the two of them each took a step back and attacked each other again.
One person stabs him with a spear, and another person stops him with a sword, and if another person slashes him with a stick, one person returns it with a knife. After dozens of rounds, Sima Feixuan and the man fought evenly, but the woman behind the man secretly took a bow and shot arrows aimed at Sima Feixuan's head, and shot straight over.
This arrow was shot by Sima Feixuan, and he didn't know that it was, and although Hong Mingtian on the side also had the ability to make a hidden weapon, how could it be compared to the cold arrow shot by the triple mountain with just a small flying needle from a double mountain? Just when Hong Mingtian wanted to shout and be careful about the secret calculation, at this time, it was Zheng Yu who threw the spear in his hand as a javelin......
Just this dangerous action surprised Hong Mingtian. You must know that the larger the throwing object, the greater the force required for throwing, not to mention that there is a large object to hit a small object, and its accuracy will be greatly reduced.
But Zheng Fang's next move made him dumbfounded. I saw Zheng Fang throw the spear in his hand, and then his figure flashed, and he chased after the tail of the gun, because the speed was so fast, it was only three or four blinks of an eye, and the arrow collided with the head of the gun, and it was the woman's calculation to put the cold arrow in vain.
The sound of the arrow and the gun colliding with each other exploded from the two of them, it was Zheng Fang's sudden appearance, which also startled the two, and they each pulled away a little distance, and then the cold arrow landed, and Zheng Feng hurriedly held the ghost that was still flying in mid-air, and the gun was shot towards the woman.
When the man saw Zheng Flail so strong, he couldn't help but gasp, he understood that this young man could do this, there was no ordinary person!
Hong Mingtian, who was standing in the distance, looked at Zheng Fang who had already moved away in surprise, he originally thought that giving Zheng Fang a triple mountain would already overestimate him in the early stage, but he didn't expect that even if he gave this evaluation, he would still underestimate him.
The woman was also shocked when she saw it, and she broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that this person was menacing, and there must be no one to mess with, the lord hung the bow and arrow behind her, and took out a black short sword from her waist, revealing a black luster, yes, any trace of impurities was slashed towards Zheng Fang.
There was obviously something wrong with her. The weapons are one inch long and one inch strong, like long swords, long knives, guns, halberds, etc., which are extremely lethal outside seven steps, like daggers, short knives, and short swords, which are only advantageous in hand-to-hand combat, but with Zheng Flail coming so fiercely, how could she give her the opportunity to fight in close combat?
In an instant, Zheng Flails rushed to the front of the woman, and a shot stabbed out suddenly, yes, even if it didn't, it carried any blessing of vitality, and the air that pierced it could also make a whistling sound, and the woman put the short sword in front of her, which caught the stabbing blow of the spear, and the blade of the sword slashed through the body of the stick, and then it was a sword qi that slashed out.
Taking advantage of this momentum, Zheng Fang took back half of the ghost gun, half of the body was a sharp flip, and the tail of the stick was swung to cut off the stabbing blow. This time, Zheng Flail gathered his vitality on the head of the spear, which carried a little flame in the air, flickering in the air, and at this moment, the woman's speed suddenly became faster, and it flashed to Zheng Flail within three steps, and the short sword stabbed straight into his abdomen.
Zheng Flails screamed in his heart, it was not good to increase the output of vitality, it was the flames that roared and rose into the air, and it was a scorching wave of qi that lifted the two of them seven or eight meters away, and it was this that made Zheng Flail out of danger.
Which woman's footwork is weird, it is faint and shining, it is Zheng Yu, several stabbing blows like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, but it has failed to stab the body, and it is a few bounces back a few meters to withdraw the ghost to avoid the gun and take out the blood-drinking sword.
"Is it faster than speed!" Zheng Yu, who was holding a blood-drinking sword, seemed to be more confident in the battle, this woman was a little water under her feet, and her footwork did not leave lines, and she had already caught up with the other party in terms of speed alone. One long and one short, the two swords collided with each other, bursting out of sparks, and it took only a few breaths to be the intensity of the battle situation on this side, which had already caught up with Sima Feixuan's side.
And Hong Mingtian, who was in the distance, could only put a hidden weapon to harass the opponent, but there was no effect. As time passed, Sima Feixuan's side gradually fell behind, but he didn't know that the gradual consumption of vitality and physical strength made him begin to lose and retreat, but with Zheng Fang's side, it was the opposite, as if he had taken stimulants, and he became more and more courageous.
"Yunhui is to save me!" the woman flashed back, and the distance was that her long hair was cut in half by the blood-drinking sword, and the situation was so dangerous that she was cowardly, so she asked for help from the man named Yunhui.
Just as Yun Hui slapped the body of the gun on Sima Feixuan's chest and slapped it out six or seven steps, he finally had the intention of fighting him again, and hurriedly supported him.
"The kid is rampant!" Yun Hui came with a gun, and when he stabbed out, he flashed to the woman's side, carefully examining the injuries on her body, "Where are the injuries?" ”
"It's not hurt, it's too tricky, it's too tricky, I can't get the upper hand for a while. Let's get rid of him first, it's at a young age, and this strength is to form a beam today, and let him develop in the future, it will definitely be detrimental to us!" The man and woman made up their minds that it was necessary to get rid of this male lion who had not yet grown stronger.
Dealing with the two people with the strength of the triple mountain is Zheng Yu, it is obviously not easy, but fortunately, Sima Feixuan came in time behind him, and it was Hong Mingtian who could not directly intervene in this battle, so he could only harass him with the preparations. Both sides are poised for action.
"If it drags on like this, it is not good for us to directly fight a set of outbreaks, you go over first, consume them a wave, yes, and then I am responsible for harvesting, and when I call for the password to withdraw, I must not stay, it is a heavy blow to them!" Sima Feixuan whispered to Zheng Flai, yes, it seems that there is, what kind of plan is, and Zheng Flail was stunned for a second or two, and then he had no worries, and he went alone.
Dealing with two enemies who are one head higher than him is Zheng Yu, and he regards this time as a limit to challenge himself, since this is the case, he will definitely not take the enemy lightly. The vitality is wrapped in the body of the blood-drinking sword, and at the same time, the starting water without leaving a line footwork and the light and heavy qi transformation method, as well as the pure yang sword technique, are mensane, and go straight to the clouds and walls.
Like this case, it is the light and heavy qi method, which can only be used, and the "light style" is to reach the most energy-saving role, which is to point water without leaving lines, and there is only one auxiliary footwork, which is to have no loss in speed, and the one that really plays a role is the pure yang sword technique. The diversity of pure yang swordsmanship and playing style is that the strength of this pair of men and women is higher than that of him, and Zheng Fang can only choose to use the way of consumption to deal with him.
Fighting a war of attrition is the "light" and "slow" of the four styles of the Pure Yang Sword Technique, which can achieve the goal.
The light one can dodge, retreat, and surprise, and the slow one can confuse and confuse the enemy, and show the enemy weakness.
The sword walked lightly is Zheng Xuan's body style seemed to be even more confused, it was Yun Hui who stabbed out with a shot, and wanted to explore the truth but only stabbed an afterimage. In the next second, Zheng Fang suddenly appeared behind Yun Hui, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand flew out, and Yun Hui turned around and flashed, it was a hanging gun, and the barb was actually stabbed again, yes, and Zheng Fang's sword carried a sword qi that was not strong, and it hit his shoulder with a tingling pain.
"Back-to-back is a good defense!" Yun Hui quickly leaned behind Yuan, the advantage of the two was unprovoked, and the disadvantage was unprovoked, one person was holding a spear and the other was holding a short sword, ready to deal with attacks that might come from any angle.
Zheng Yu's target this time is to rely on the advantage of the blood-drinking sword over the short sword's length, a sword pierces its throat directly, the speed is to make Deyuan's pupils shrink suddenly, and hurriedly put the short sword body against the blood-drinking sword, the sharp stab of the tip of the sword is a "ding" crisp sound, and it explodes from the throat, and its momentum is not big, but it is enough to shake the two of them a few steps away.
"Fall Nine Days!" Zheng Fang saw that the blow worked, and the trick of falling nine days in the "rush style" was used, and at the same time, Yun Hui also heard a crisp move from the young man, and shouted out, and immediately judged that this move had a real move, which was to pull open the wall with one hand, and then turn around sharply, and the spear in his hand was like ten spirit snakes.
"Gun Shadow!" Yun Hui's move Gun Shadow was not used even if there was a match against Sima Feixuan, because this move had his strongest Xuan-rank low-grade martial arts.
The spear head turned into ten turquoise spirit snakes, the speed of that group of spirit snakes was as fast as thunder, it was as fierce as the wind, it was faster and stronger than Zheng Flai's before, and the attacks added up were even more powerful, once it hit Zheng Flai, he would have to end up with nine points of lifelessness if he didn't die!
What's more, there is a distance of half a meter from the closest! Ten spirit snakes stabbed into Zheng Yu's chest, from the chest to the back......