Chapter Seventy-Five: Framing (Part II)
Even if he is a good fighter with high martial arts, he does not dare to be surrounded in all directions, after all, people are not steel, they can block attacks from one direction, and they definitely can't block attacks from all directions.
However, Qin Yifan is an exception. With the Qiankun sword clothes and body protection, even if these people are all military soldiers who have undergone complete training and tacit understanding, it is impossible to hurt Qin Yifan in the slightest, not to mention, these people don't understand the cooperation at all, they only know that a swarm of swarms swarms slashes and kills Qin Yifan, and even a slightly higher skill is very rare.
Such a person, also like fighting for some martial arts cheats? It was purely sacrificed by others, thinking that the few people who spoke just now were all practicing a kind of martial arts, it was almost certain that the situation in front of them was obviously a trap.
But even if it was a trap, Qin Yifan didn't care. Anyway, after so many years, he has been holding back long enough, and he only killed a dozen people not long ago, and he is far from being able to let Qin Yifan vent the kind of killing intent that came after being misled by Master Wuming, and sent it to the door, so he will naturally accept it.
The reason why the Qiankun Sword Girl is not used to solve it once is precisely this reason. However, a master is a master after all, even under such a scuffle, Qin Yifan did not rush directly into the crowd and slash like a barbarian. Instead, on the periphery, with the body methods exercised in the military formation, they were solved one by one.
Qin Yifan kills people, but it doesn't matter if it's good-looking, whether it makes the other party just shed a drop of blood or something, the dagger in his hand is like a tiger coming out of the gate, one by one, without the slightest delay.
It's just that the people who were killed were either in a different place, or they were cut off at the waist, and in front of the sharpness of the long knife, even those heavy weapons had no possibility of resisting.
Thousands of people, mobilized by one person, were frantically squeezed together. In the chaos, these people seemed to be hypnotized by bewitchment, with a red light of greed in their eyes, and frantically followed Qin Yifan around and squeezed around, no one noticed this chaotic situation.
Qin Yifan was happy to kill, and when he waved the long knife in his hand, he took a life every time. Although this kind of melee did not give Qin Yifan the feeling of a battle formation, one person broke into the camp of thousands of people, and it really reminded him of the situation when a dozen horsemen and horses rushed into the enemy's baggage camp of tens of thousands of people.
The feeling of hot blood rushed to the top of Qin Yifan's head again, and the pleasure of rushing and killing also made him feel as if he was once again in the era of the golden iron horse, there was no conspiracy in his eyes, and there was no deceit, it was completely to protect himself and kill the enemy.
There is no sword, and no weapon can touch Qin Yifan in the slightest, in this unique atmosphere, Qin Yifan only has the killing skills learned from the war, the improvement after being instructed by the red dragon, and the experience after learning from the major masters, at this moment, it seems to be completely fused, and the enemy in front of him is completely for Qin Yifan to hone these skills. Other than that, these people are of no use.
As long as Qin Yifan passed by, there was a bloody road behind him, and the corpses on the ground increased one by one, but those people seemed to have completely lost their minds, and rushed towards Qin Yifan without fear of death. Maybe in their hearts, the people in front of them had already consumed Qin Yifan's energy with their lives, Qin Yifan should be exhausted at the moment, and then it was up to them to snatch the fruits of victory.
In the face of these greedy people who had lost their minds, Qin Yifan was even more unscrupulous and fearless, and rushed forward fiercely again. It's just that he rushed to kill very happily, but some people were not very happy.
"Are you going to let my old man see your bloody methods like this?" The words of the senior who should rob him suddenly sounded in Qin Yifan's mind, thinking about it, such a unilateral slaughter still made the old man unwilling. The dignified spiritual weapon that can lead to the Great Thunder Tribulation of the Heavens, maybe a magic weapon that is not inferior to the Ziqing Twin Swords, was actually held in Qin Yifan's hand, and it was really worth it to abuse the opponent in that way of slashing and killing in the rivers and lakes.
Also, the predecessors of Ying Zheng are the real predecessors, and they are also the leaders among the cultivators, so brutally killing ordinary people, even if the cultivators have this ability, they don't have the ruthlessness to start. This kind of crazy killing, except for affecting Daoji, has no benefit. He also saw the rise of Qin Yifan's killing, so he couldn't help but remind him. If this is a bad thing, it will be more than worth the loss.
"If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes and meditate. Qin Yifan was a little unappreciative, still immersed in the pleasure of killing.
Ying Zheng's predecessor didn't say anything more, after all, everything has a fate, and he pointed it out, if others don't appreciate it, he won't force it. It's just that this time is still a little different, although Qin Yifan killed so cruelly, but in the hearts of the seniors, there is also a sense of pleasure as if something has been released, as if Qin Yifan has been integrated into this kind of bloody emotion, which is very wonderful.
At the same time that the predecessors of the robbery felt Qin Yifan's pleasure, Qin Yifan himself was immersed in that feeling of being handy. What rules and precepts, what not to kill in vain, all is nonsense. Calm, pure and inactive, it is even more empty talk, only the blood light in front of you is a portrayal of your true mentality.
The crazy killing brought about the maximum balance of the operation of the internal force, and the original situation where the four meridians were strong and the other meridians were weak, as if because of this desperate killing, they gradually balanced. After all, fighting is different from the warmth and recuperation during cultivation, and the fierce impact also quickly allows the originally weak parts to be fully exercised.
When almost half of them fell under Qin Yifan's knife, almost all the remaining people had a kind of excitement in their hearts that Qin Yifan was about to fall to the ground with all his strength and the treasure was at his fingertips. However, by the time there were only two hundred remaining, some of the living had begun to retreat quietly. Qin Yifan is simply a devil who came out of hell, he has never seen such a crazy killing, even when the ground under his feet has turned into bloody mud, there is not a drop of blood on the murderer's body.
There were mutilated corpses all over the ground, none of them seemed to be complete, and the blood was all over the ground, and even the two brothers who were watching from a distance were panicked in their hearts. What would such a killing be like if it were placed in their sect?
There were more than a hundred people left, but none of the more than a hundred people dared to raise the weapon in their hands and rush towards Qin Yifan. After finally seeing what was going on around them, these people who claimed to be bloody on the knife were about to collapse.
Thousands of people to one person, it was actually like this, the smiling young man in front of him without a single scar on his body and without a trace of blood on his clothes, and the long knife in his hand that looked so unreal, in the eyes of these people, was a living demon.
Knowing this, who would listen to the demagogy of those people and come to seize some martial arts cheats. Even if he really has a secret to ascend to the sky, but people have already ascended to the sky, can he also go up and brush the tiger's whiskers with his own three-legged cat kung fu?
Blood seems to be a wake-up call as well as a breakdown. When Qin Yifan's gaze turned, at least ten people couldn't stand the wordless pressure, screamed, threw down the weapons in their hands, and ran into the distance.
It's just that the wish is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. They didn't go far before they got back to where they were one by one. Unlike running out, when I came back, I stopped breathing with my eyes closed and was thrown back.
Qin Yifan said that he wanted Qin Xiaoling to guard the outside, and no one was allowed to let go. Qin Xiaoling faithfully did this. From the time Qin Yifan started killing, there were constantly people secretly squeezing out of the circle of people, wanting to leave this place. But without exception, they ran into Qin Xiaoling. The two senior brothers who were watching from a distance only saw this fight, but they didn't see a single disciple of theirs appear in their field of vision.
Even the boats encircled on the river, when they saw that the situation was not good, and tried to break away, they were now unable to move. The bottom of the ship cracked, the hull sank, and even if there was water, when they entered the water, they immediately found themselves on the shore, and they were buried in the ground.
The rest of the people have understood the situation in front of them, and they thought that they had run into a fat sheep, but they ran into an iron plate, this time they were dying, but the initiative was in the hands of others.
"Spare me!" someone finally couldn't take it anymore and fell to his knees, begging bitterly. However, Qin Yifan, who was walking slowly, seemed to turn a blind eye, and the long knife was directed, splitting two pieces at a time.
"I'm fighting with you!" There is no way to escape, there is no way to beg for mercy, and the rest seems to be desperate. Dozens of people got up and rushed up frantically again. However, the mentality is completely different from just now. Before, he was still greedy in his head, but now he is trying to survive.
Qin Yifan did not disappoint them, and when the last human head flew up for a long time, the killing was finally over. The blood was all over the ground, Qin Yifan looked around, and there was no one standing in the crazy greedy crowd just now.
Catching up with Qin Yifan, who was coming slowly, she naturally tidied up her clothes for Qin Yifan, and Qin Xiaoling gently followed behind Qin Yifan. Qin Yifan intentionally or unintentionally glanced in the direction where the senior brother was observing, didn't say anything, and then hurried. Behind him there is only a sea of blood slaughterhouse, and a dead and silent ferry.
"I'm fighting with him!" Senior Brother never thought that it would be such a situation, he and his senior brother's disciples were more than 30 people, and none of them escaped alive. Looking at the Blood Sea Slaughterhouse in the distance, I couldn't help but tear my eyes apart.
"Calm down!" Senior Brother firmly held down Senior Brother: "Go, go back, Guangwu Linti, gather the heads of all factions, and strangle this fang!"
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(To be continued)