In the face of Zhang An's menacing charge, the faces of the ten men sent by the family were as if they had been copied.

Cold, calm.

They sat steadily on their horses, looking at Zhang An coldly, and they didn't even put their hands on their weapons.

Seeing the enemy's contemptuous actions, Zhang An was not angry, but a little vigilant.

The fact that the enemy was able to find himself so quickly and accurately, and that he was in his way, shows that the enemy's ability to gather intelligence is very extraordinary.

That being the case, how could they not know their own strength?

Since you know your own strength and still make such a gesture, you must be quite confident in your own strength.

All thoughts only had time to spin around in his mind, and Zhang An had already rushed in front of the enemy.

The enemy was divided into three rows in the front, middle and back in the number of three, three and four, and facing Zhang An were three men wearing uniform cyan tight-fitting military uniforms.

Zhang An used all his strength to pull out the halberd into a large circle, encompassing all three enemies in front of him.

Just as Zhang An swung his halberd, the enemies finally made a move.

Except for the enemy in the middle of the first row, who touched the hilt of the sword, the remaining nine people jumped up from their horses, slashed through the air like big birds, and rushed towards Zhang An layer after layer.

And the enemy in the middle who was still sitting firmly on the horse, until Zhang An's halberd was about to arrive, the killing intent and momentum of this move reached its peak, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword made the action of drawing the sword outward.

A clear sword light greeted the halberd in Zhang An's hand with a melodious sword groan.

"Bell!" The sword halberd was added, and the momentum of Zhang An's charge came to an abrupt end, and the powerful painting halberd was swung high by this sword, and the long sword in the opponent's hand was castrated from the bottom to the top, slashing towards Zhang An's chest.

Zhang Anxin was shocked, not to mention that his halberd was a heavy weapon, but also with the horsepower of the charge, it was the first to exert force, but it was broken by the enemy sitting firmly on the horse with a sword!

The strength of this enemy is far beyond his own!

However, Zhang An didn't think much about it at this time, because the attack of the other nine people also arrived.

Each of the nine people held a long sword in their hands, and from the air and the ground, a Dao sword shadow swayed out, enveloping Zhang An in it.

Zhang An wielded the halberd and tried his best to protect himself, but he never thought that among the nine swords, three of them were the main war horses that attacked him and sat down!

The war horse screamed, spurting hot blood and fell, Zhang An was forced to be helpless, so he could only jump off the horse.

And it was this action that made Zhang An's defensive posture reveal a few flaws.

As soon as the flaw came out, ten enemies immediately advanced with swords, and there was a great momentum to kill Zhang An in one fell swoop.

Zhang An tried his best to block the eight long swords, but two of them still slipped through the net, stabbing Zhang An's throat and heart with lightning speed.

Fortunately, at this time, Xiao Hei made a move.

His figure appeared behind the enemy who stabbed Zhang An's throat in a flash, and the two daggers viciously stabbed the enemy's waist, forcing the enemy to withdraw his sword and turn back, and fight with Xiao Hei.

Facing the remaining long sword, Zhang An only had time to deflect his body slightly, and the long sword arrived.

The long sword passed through Zhang An's clothes, and the sharp sword qi ignored Zhang An's hard-honed strong physique, leaving a deep blood mark on Zhang An's body.

A long sword returned in vain, and the remaining nine long swords attacked again, leaving Zhang An with no chance to throw away the halberd that was not suitable for melee combat and replace it with Zhanlu on his waist.

Zhang An shouted, the qi in his body suddenly exploded, and the strength and speed of the halberd in his hand rose another level, and finally forced the nine enemies surrounding him to take a step back, giving Zhang An a chance to breathe.

Zhang An did not hesitate to throw away the halberd and pull out Zhanlu.

Just as the halberd was about to land, Zhang An raised his toes, and the halberd shot at the enemy facing Zhang An like an arrow off the string.

Zhang An stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the ground suddenly left a deep footprint, and the dust was flying.

With the power of this kick, Zhang An followed closely behind the painting halberd, and Zhanlu's thick and restrained black sword body burst out with bright brilliance, stabbing at the enemy who swung the sword and picked up the painting halberd.

"Puff puff" A series of light sounds sounded, and eight long swords stabbed into the advancing Zhang An's body at different angles.

Zhang An was hit hard by this, he didn't scream, and he didn't even shake his body slightly.

He gritted his teeth, controlled the muscles of his body to contract, and clamped the eight long swords tightly, and the eight swordsmen wanted to draw their swords and attack again, but after a pull, they didn't pull them out.

Taking this opportunity, although Zhang An was affected by the movements of the eight swordsmen, Zhan Lu in his hand shook slightly, and failed to accurately stab the heart of the frontal enemy, but he still stabbed deeply into the enemy's lungs.

Zhang An let out a low roar, and the blessed qi on Zhan Lu, which pierced into the enemy's body, exploded, twisting the organs in the enemy's body.

Zhang An put away his sword, raised a kick and kicked the enemy in front of him fiercely, and turned to look at the eight enemies who had abandoned the long sword.

At the cost of almost being seriously wounded, Zhang An finally managed to kill an enemy.

Before turning around, Zhang An glanced at Xiao Hei.

Hei was in contact with the enemy who was sitting on the horse, and even if he couldn't win, he would have no problem pestering that enemy for a while.

Looking at the eight bare-handed enemies, Zhang An relaxed the muscles on his body, and his body shook slightly.

The eight blood-stained long swords crackled and fell to the ground, the muscles on Zhang An's body contracted again, the wounds on his body slowly stopped bleeding, and the tiny granulations grew rapidly at a speed that was difficult to see the naked eye to make up for the wounds.

Feeling the wound that no longer bleeds and gradually heals, Zhang An praised God for giving him a talent with vigorous vitality and strong self-healing ability.

The scene just now when Zhang An was stuck in his body like a hedgehog by eight long swords, although it looked tragic, the actual damage was not high.

After just a moment of respite, Zhang An's face, which was slightly pale due to pain and blood loss, had become ruddy.

However, just when Zhang Angang was a little relieved, he found that the operation of the qi in his body began to become sluggish and sluggish.

It's poison again! Zhang Anxin roared angrily, could it be that the current enemy doesn't even have a little martial virtue?!

Although he was unhappy, Zhang An's face was still calm.

He glanced faintly at the eight enemies in a circle, and ticked his left index finger at the enemy.

Seeing that one of his companions was killed in battle, but the faces of the eight enemies were still indifferent, they neatly took out a crossbow with a handle from behind their waists and aimed it at Zhang An.

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, Zhang An's pupils shrank slightly, and the arrows flew away.

He had already guessed what was going to happen next.

But the development of things did not develop according to Zhang An's conjecture.

The eight enemies did not follow the arrows to launch a surprise attack on Zhang An, but after losing their crossbows, they took out a few silver needles from their arms and inserted them into themselves.

Zhang An felt that the momentum of the enemy on the opposite side was rising again, his breath became thicker and thicker, and his mouth was bitter.

How can this make yourself fight?

The next scene caught Zhang An off guard.

Although the eight of them were like juggling, they each took out a dagger or short sword from their bodies and held it in their hands and rushed towards Zhang An, but when they were approaching Zhang An, three of the eight people bypassed Zhang An and killed Xiao Hei.

Zhang Anxin was startled and wanted to turn around to rescue, but was entangled by the vicious attacks of the remaining five enemies.

These five people faced Zhang An, and they did everything.

The place that attacked Zhang An was mainly based on the following three roads, and occasionally sprinkled handfuls of colorful powder, forcing Zhang An to be in a hurry.

Even if he is confident in his self-healing ability, Zhang An does not dare to bet on whether he can recover after his lifeline is critically damaged.

Even if it is, the powder spilled by the five enemies is obviously also a vicious thing, although Zhang An tried his best to dodge, but still some of the powder fell on the skin that Zhang An fell on the outside of his clothes.

As soon as the powder touched his body, Zhang An felt a hot pain on his body.

In addition, I didn't know what poison was smeared on the eight long swords before, and after affecting Zhang An's qi, it began to paralyze Zhang An's senses and muscles again, and Zhang An gradually fell to the downwind, and there were countless small scars on his body.

Zhang An looked at the five enemies angrily, and his expression became indifferent.

Zhang An stomped on the ground fiercely, and the qi in his body instantly poured into the earth, and then exploded.

Smoke and smoke rose up, and the scattered clods of earth swept around with great force like arrows shot by a crossbow.

The enemies dodged and retreated.

When the enemy retreats, I advance.

Zhang An burst out with all his strength, stomped heavily on the ground, and caught up with the nearest enemy as fast as he could, grabbing the enemy's arm with his left hand.

A strong suction force erupted from the palm of Zhang An's left hand, and the enemy's indifferent expression was finally moved and became frightened.

He could feel that his vitality was being continuously drained and flowing into Zhang An's body.

Feeling the powerful vitality infusion, the injuries on Zhang An's body surface accelerated the speed of healing, and even the unknown toxins in his body were swept away by the sudden pure vitality, Zhang An was refreshed, and couldn't help but exhale softly.

Seeing the frightened faces of their companions who were caught by Zhang An, several other enemies stopped their retreating figures and threw themselves at Zhang An again.

In the process of rushing towards Zhang An, their eyes slowly widened, and the momentum of the forward rush gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

Right before their eyes, their companions were aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, and their long black hair was losing its luster.

Zhang An shook his hand and threw away the enemy who had turned into a dried corpse in his hand, looked at the few enemies who were at a loss, and showed a smile.

But in the eyes of the enemy, Zhang An's smile was like a fierce beast opening its bloody mouth full of sharp teeth at them.

Just as Zhang An was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill another enemy, Xiao Hei fell from the sky and landed heavily in front of Zhang An.

At this time, Xiao Hei's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and there were many deep scars on his body, and blood kept leaving out.

Zhang An didn't care about the enemy in front of him, and hurriedly held Xiao Hei in his arms, instilling a steady stream of vitality into Xiao Hei that he had just extracted.

Footsteps sounded, and several enemies who had seriously injured Xiao Hei came over, and the four enemies before him surrounded Zhang An.