Several enemies who were fighting with Xiao Hei were obviously also paying attention to the battle situation on Zhang An's side, and when they saw Zhang An kill two people one after another, except for the enemy who was found by Xiao Hei at the beginning, the remaining three all retreated and stood guard around.

Compared with the enemies Zhang An faced, these three people were obviously stronger.

Their right hand holding the long sword naturally drooped, and the tip of the long sword was facing the ground, which seemed to be full of loopholes, but in Zhang An's eyes, those loopholes were just deliberately put forward by them to lure Zhang An to attack.

Their aura hooked up with each other, forming a whole, as long as Zhang An attacked one, the remaining two would immediately support the person who was attacked.

If Zhang An wanted to bypass the three of them and sneak attack the enemy who was fighting with Xiao Hei, it would be impossible.

The three of them stand in a triangle and scatter them, encircling Kuroku and another enemy between them, and constantly moving with the movement of the two of them, always maintaining a posture that can immediately participate in the battle as long as they accelerate slightly.

Maintaining a high-speed movement, Zhang An, who was patrolling around the three of them, could never find a flaw, so he could only focus on the other two enemies again.

Because by this time his legs had begun to grow faintly sore.

Maintaining a high-speed movement all the time is also a heavy burden on Zhang An's body, not to mention Zhang An's strength, it is impossible to be so fast that the enemy can't see his body clearly, but at this moment he is using the secret technique taught by Wang Yue to greatly increase his speed.

Wang Yue's secret technique is mainly to use the caster's own qi to stimulate the meridians of the caster's legs and some acupuncture points on the body, so as to speed up and strengthen the reaction.

In this world, you don't necessarily get something in return, but if you ask for something, you have to give something.

The double improvement of speed reaction, in addition to making Zhang An's qi consume a lot and increase the burden on his body, the most important thing is the damage to the meridians.

Because Zhang An needed to continuously output a large amount of qi to maintain his speed, if it was said that only one qi would flow through the meridians every second before, but after Zhang An used the secret technique, every second, there would be seven or even ten qi flowing through the meridians at the same time.

When Zhang An's legs began to swell and ache, this was the body's self-protection function that alerted Zhang An.

If he didn't stop immediately, then Zhang An's fate would only be that the meridians of his whole body would burst open and he would immediately lose his ability to move.

However, fortunately, because the enemy who had fought with Zhang An before could no longer maintain an indifferent state of mind, the flaws between his every move greatly increased, Zhang An held on to his state, and finally found a chance to take advantage of it before his body could transmit the final warning to him, and successfully killed another person.

Zhang An lifted the secret technique and stood still looking at the last enemy.

He didn't do it right away, but needed some time to sort out his meridians and get his legs back up.

Maybe it was just because Zhang An killed two people one after another out of nowhere, completely deterring the enemy, the enemy just held the dagger tightly and looked at Zhang An nervously and vigilantly, without the slightest intention of taking the initiative.

With this opportunity, Zhang An slightly reduced the soreness of his legs, at least it no longer affected his own hands.

While recovering, Zhang An couldn't bear what Wang Yue had told him when he was teaching secret arts.

Whether it's a secret technique or an assassin's sword, it's just a crooked way and can be used occasionally, but if you want to really improve and sharpen yourself in battle, you still have to take the royal path of grandeur and light.

When Wang Yue said these words, there was undisguised remorse on his old face.

Because of Wang Yue's expression, Zhang An remembered this passage deeply.

When he fought with the dual-sword swordsman before, Zhang An used it to test the actual combat effect of the assassin sword.

And just now the situation forced Zhang An had to use the assassin sword to cut out the enemy's vital force as much as possible in the shortest possible time, so as to win a respite for himself.

At this time, the secret technique had reached the time to be used, and there was only one enemy left in front of him who was in a state of mind, so Zhang An decided to use the royal sword to fight the enemy instead.

He glanced at Xiao Hei, and after being injured once, Xiao Hei's speed seemed to be a little faster.

In addition, after the other three enemies broke away from the battle with Xiao Hei, they kept a close eye on Zhang An and did not strike again, which made Xiao Hei more comfortable.

Looks like he should have enough time to deal with the enemy in front of him.

Zhang An narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked towards the enemy step by step.

Zhang An's steps were not large, but the speed was not slow, but after three or two steps, he was in front of the enemy.

He raised Zhanlu flat and stabbed straight into the enemy's chest.

The speed of his moves is not fast, but because he is not fast, there is enough room for change of moves.

The enemy obviously saw this, so instead of dodging, he held the dagger and picked at Zhang An's sword-holding right wrist at a speed that was difficult to see the naked eye, in exchange for a move.

In his opinion, although Zhang An's self-healing ability is amazing, if the tendon of his right wrist is broken by himself, Zhang An also needs time to recover, and if he is hit by a sword in his chest, he will not die immediately, and he still has a chance to fight for his life.

But Zhang An obviously won't give him a chance.

Zhang An stabbed the enemy's right hand and sank a point, although the amplitude was not large, but it made the enemy's dagger miss.

"Poof" Zhan Lu stabbed into the enemy's body, but Zhang An immediately pulled it out, and once again used a flat cut to cut the enemy's neck.

The enemy did not exchange moves with Zhang An again, but dodged back.

Zhang An took a step forward, turned into a thorn, and stabbed the enemy in the heart again.

The enemy used the dagger to pick open Zhanlu, who did not contain much strength, stepped forward and reached out, and the dagger turned into a clear light and wiped it towards Zhang An's throat.

Zhang An didn't care about the enemy's dagger, but suddenly exerted force, and Zhan Lu slashed at the enemy's neck at a speed that was more than ten times faster than just now.

The enemy calculated that Zhang An's Zhanlu would cut off his head first, so he could only reluctantly withdraw his hand and challenge Zhang An's Zhanlu again.

He had already seen the sharpness of the black sword, so he had always avoided hard encounters, and instead used dexterity to pull away the long sword.

He thought that this time he would pick up the sword as easily as last time, so he didn't use much force.

But he miscalculated.

The moment the dagger and Zhan Lu collided, he thought that he was picking at a heavy piece of iron with the dagger, and his blow failed to slow down the speed of the long sword in the slightest.

Not only that, but the force transmitted from the dagger made his right hand sore, and he almost couldn't hold the dagger.

Zhang An exerted his strength again, and Zhanlu's speed sped up a few points.

At the last moment, the enemy erected a dagger to block Zhanlu's inevitable path, hoping to block Zhanlu a little and give himself a chance to escape.

Again, he miscalculated.

Zhan Lu effortlessly slashed the dagger and slashed at his neck unswervingly.

He let out a loud roar, and without hesitation, he blessed his left arm, which shimmered with a metallic sheen under his clothes.

The enemy faced Zhanlu with his left arm.

The two collided, and Zhan Lu cut deep into the enemy's left arm.

Zhanlu was finally hindered, and it slowly moved forward in the flesh, and its speed was slowed down.

Seeing this, the enemy held his right hand in the shape of an eagle's claw, and quickly probed into Zhang An's heart like lightning.

Zhang An clenched his fist with his left hand and made a hard encounter with the enemy without any fancy fancy.

There were several deep blood marks on the back of Zhang An's hand, but the three fingers of the enemy's right hand made a broken sound, and the angle was strangely twisted.

At this moment, Zhanlu finally split the enemy's left arm in two.

The enemy endured the pain of a broken arm and finger, took a step back, and leaned back slightly, hoping to avoid Zhang An's Zhanlu.

But all his attention was on Zhanlu, but he forgot to guard against Zhang An himself.

Zhang An took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

A vague shadow of the sword struck the heart of the enemy with lightning speed.

The enemy's body shook slightly, the qi sword dissipated, and the blazing blood continued to spurt out along the small hole opened by the qi sword.

Zhang An retracted Zhanlu, watched the enemy fall to the ground, and sighed silently.

Wang Yue was teaching Zhang An the scene of the royal sword, and Zhang An still remembered it very clearly.

"The royal sword is a dignified sword, one move is a move, there are not so many fancy, the place where the enemy must be saved is openly, forcing the enemy to confront you head-on. At the same time as making moves, I am also constantly accumulating momentum, constantly expanding my advantages, and when the general trend is completed, it will be like the sky falling, and the enemy will be crushed without the power to fight back. ”

When Wang Yue was practicing with Zhang An with the royal sword, the stab was a thorn, and the cutting was cutting, but every move of Wang Yue pointed to the flaws in Zhang An's tricks, so that Zhang An had to retreat every time, or change his moves to fight hard with Wang Yue.

Although at the beginning, Wang Yue's speed of making moves was not fast, as long as he flashed and retreated, he could avoid it, but as time went by, Wang Yue's general trend gradually brewed, and the speed of the move was still not fast, but every time the sword was handed out, it would give people a feeling of being invincible and dying.

And at the end of the day, he was obviously in a huge martial arts arena, but Zhang An felt that he was surrounded by the long sword in Wang Yue's hand, and he was like being caught by an overwhelming net, no matter how he struggled, it was just a waste of effort. In the end, he had to abandon his sword and surrender.

"Wang Dao Sword, although the effect is slow, but the victory is safe, as long as you are in a good situation, unless the enemy's strength is far superior to you, you will almost win. ”

"Master Wang, according to what you say, is the Wang Dao Sword invincible?"

"Naturally not, the most powerful part of the Wang Dao Sword is to use the general momentum to suppress people, but the most difficult part is how to successfully build momentum. As long as you are interrupted, you have to start building again, and even every time you are interrupted, your momentum will drop by one point. The momentum is mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to explain it in words, but the real masters fight, who has the stronger momentum, the greater the chance of victory, and the scale of this needs to be grasped by yourself. ”

"The disciple is taught. ”

His royal sword has a few resemblances, but it has no meaning, and he needs to make persistent efforts.

Putting away the messy thoughts, Zhang An carried Zhan Lu and looked at the last four enemies.