The man was taken aback, and tried to avoid Dio's sword, but his attack speed was not as fast as Theo's, and his dodge was much slower, and Dio's sword was striking him in the neck.

Immediately afterwards, Dio reached out with his left hand, clasped the man's hand holding the sword, and his figure suddenly retreated, and when the arms of the two were connected in a straight line, he pulled the rickety man towards him, and at the same time changed his body shape to retreat, and his right elbow was wrapped in a whistle that broke the air, and smashed into the man's face, elbow cannon!

In the eyes of outsiders, Dio had collided with the man face to face, in fact, there were still about two fists between the two people's bodies, and Dio's right elbow had already hit the target fiercely.

Tong...... The sound of the collision between muscles was particularly heavy, as if two giant rhinoceros had slammed together after a 100-meter sprint, and at this moment, the blood flowers were like fireworks, blooming violently.

Dio took a step back with his strength, pulled his left hand again, and his figure approached again, his right arm bent, another elbow shot!

Tong......

It was raining in the hall, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were splashed everywhere, hitting the faces and bodies of the diners, falling on the plates, sticking to the table, with Theo as the center, and a disgusting layer of blood within a dozen meters around.

The headless corpse shook and fell to the ground softly, such a ferocious fight made all the people around who saw this scene gasp, but this could not frighten the bandits who licked the blood with their knives, and several strong men turned pale, and pressed towards Dio little by little.

Dio stood there silently, without any superfluous movements, without superfluous nonsense, just a life-and-death battle.

"Who are you?" the strong man who had beaten Elle was supposed to be their leader, and as he opened his mouth to ask, the other men stood still, waiting for Dio's answer.

Dio was still silent, his sense of source power was extremely keen, and he also made a judgment, these opponents in front of him were much stronger than the few ambushers that day, and at least two of them were talented warriors above the seventh order.

Dio understands his specialty, he is used to one-on-one, so that he can concentrate all his spirit and strength on one point, and even condense it into one move, in order to achieve the effect of killing with one blow, with one more person, he is bound to be distracted, his spirit is restrained, and it is difficult to exert all his combat effectiveness, so he must not be trapped.

"Boy, do you know how much trouble you have caused?" the leader said coldly, "It's not too late, get down on your knees!"

"Not that habit. Dio said lightly.

"Hah...... We'll get you used to it!" The leader waved his hand: "Up!"

One after another sword light came from each other, Dio's figure flashed, and he quickly broke away from the battle group, the strength of the source power that the opponents had, you can see it clearly from the sword light, the source force is weak, and the sword light emitted is a little dim, and the source force is strong, the sword light is white, and even covers the sword edge.

If it was one-on-one, Dio was not afraid of any of them, at least he could try to find a flaw and try to end the battle in an instant, but facing several swords at the same time, he was not prepared before, he could only retreat temporarily.

Seeing the scuffle that broke out, the diners in the hall fled in a swarm, but a few people did not leave, they shrank into the corner and looked silently at this side.

This inn is not very large, and the place where Elle lies cannot be gone, so as to avoid the opponent using Elle to blackmail him, and he does not want to be injured by mistake, and the little girl can't go to the counter, so that the room for Dio's maneuver is pitiful.

Fortunately, Dio had an absolute speed advantage, flickering and moving, up and down, and his body suddenly turned into a light wind, constantly swimming in the hall.

However, several bandits have a lot of combat experience, and after only a moment, they made corresponding countermeasures, the leader led two helpers to be responsible for the main attack, a ** sword light never left Theo's side, and the other three strong men scattered out, interfering with Theo's movement, ready to block at any time.

This time, Dio's activity space is getting smaller and smaller, although the two sides have never had contact, there is always a group of people chasing, one person is on the run, it doesn't seem to be very intense, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, Dio only needs to slow down a beat, and he will fall into the net.

Dio understands that this is not the way to go, and since there is no way to find an opportunity, it is better to create it yourself.

The next moment, Dio suddenly stretched out his hand, clasped the corner of a table, and then lifted it back, and the whole table, all kinds of plates placed on it, and a lot of unfinished food, flew backwards together.

The table and dinner plate were instantly shattered by the surging sword light, but the sight of those strong men was also obscured.

Dio's figure flashed, and he pounced on a man on the left who was about to surround him, and the man was also clever, and while quickly retreating, he raised his long sword, ready to meet Dio's attack.

Several strong men quickly rushed out of the flying debris behind him, following closely behind Dio, and if Dio attacked their companions, their swords would also be stabbed at Dio at the same time.

Dio's figure flashed again, and suddenly rushed towards the wall, the pursuers in the rear, and those who were ready to intercept in front, they didn't know what Dio was doing, but there was no doubt about one thing, as long as they followed, they could trap Dio by the wall!

At the same time that several of the robbers were beaming, Dio had already jumped to his feet, and with a hard stomp on the wall, his body turned into a swift, and shot into the air with oblique thorns, almost flying against the ceiling.

The bandits were stunned, and Dio had leapt over their heads and landed in front of a man who roared and stabbed Dio in the chest with a sword.

Dio's figure flashed to the side, the long sword stabbed against his chest, and then Dio reached out his right hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, twisted it hard, and then his left palm stood up, slashing down like lightning.

He had already pulled the distance between the two sides by seven or eight meters, and by the time the thieves rushed back, it was too late, and he had enough time to kill the man in front of him.

The knife struck the man's elbow joint, and with a click, the man's arm bent at a strange angle, and the sword fell to the ground.

Dio raised his right fist, ready to make up for another blow on the opponent, making the man completely lose his combat effectiveness, but he had just used his strength when he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him.

Dio didn't look back, and rushed forward reflexively, not caring about the man.

Laugh at...... The back of Dio's shoulder had been sliced open by a sharp object, leaving a wound half an inch deep, and blood poured out and soaked through his clothes.

Dio only had time to turn back at this time, the killer who suddenly launched an attack was actually one of the several diners watching the excitement, Dio's heart sank slightly, it turned out that those strangers who looked arrogant were just used to attract the attention of others, and there were still their people in secret!

Dio wants to dodge the attack, he can only retreat with the opponent's offensive, and there is no time to think about it in the electric light and stone fire, if he chooses to flash to the left or right, the wound on the back shoulder will never be so shallow, although he escaped, but the direction of his retreat is a little bad, just to meet the strong men who have just been fooled, and when he stabilized his body and prepared to change direction, the front and back left and right have been surrounded.

"Boy, are you running away?" the man at the head let out a sinister smile.

Dio took a long breath, and then slowly fell forward, but the strange thing is that normal people fall to the floor, there will always be a crashing sound, but Dio's side has no movement at all, to look closely, those strong men found that Dio's ten fingers are open, tightly clasped the floor with their fingertips, his legs are half stretched and half bent, and the whole person looks like a frog, but the belly is not so big.

The man led by "Hahaha ......" didn't understand what this was a joke, and his laughter became more and more rampant: "You want to kowtow to us now? It's too late!haha...... I'm telling you, it's too late!"

Dio, who had always hated verbal warfare, did not answer the other party, his legs slowly bent, and then the lightning shot out.

At this moment, Dio was like a swimming fish gliding against the floor, and the man chosen by Dio was taken aback, hurriedly waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed downward.

Even in the world of Dio's previous life, Lying Fist was a very strange type of boxing, and in this inn, no one knew what Dio was trying to do.

In a face-to-face fight, most of these looting bandits have their own experience and skills, but attacking an enemy that glides against the floor makes their movements a bit stiffer and much slower.

People who watch the excitement can't understand it, and the man who is wielding the long sword has a feeling of being in a hurry and powerless.

Dio's figure writhed like a snake, then lunged forward, then raised his right fist and smashed it downward.

Bang...... Dio's fist landed on the man's feet, don't look at the strange posture, but Dio's strength did not diminish in the slightest, and countless cracks appeared on the floor around the fist.

The man's eyes were split, and he suddenly let out a miserable cry: "Ah......" Then he jumped a few times, fell forward, Dio's punch almost smashed the ball of his foot into a puddle of mud, let alone continue to fight, he couldn't even stand.

Dio rolled several times in quick succession, letting go of the sword light that stabbed down one after another, and then lay on his side on the floor, his left leg swept out.

The strong man in front of him was hurriedly retreating, but Dio was tumbling much faster than him, and in the blink of an eye he was approaching, and he wanted to jump, but before he could exert his strength, his ankle had been swept squarely.

The strong man let out a cry of grief, and his figure fell to the sky, and before he could fall to the ground, Dio's left foot kicked out again, and hit the strong man in the forehead.

His limbs were in the air, and the strong man couldn't compete with Dio's strength at all, his upper body slammed to one side, and the other side of his forehead slammed into the wall, and a large piece of the wall ash on the wall was knocked off, revealing the green bricks inside, and the big man's forehead was also splashed with blood.

The rest of the strong men were in a mess and cut people face to face, they were not afraid, but it was really inconvenient to bend down to stab a swimming fish that came and went, and the attack speed, cohesion, and accuracy were greatly affected, making their combat effectiveness sharply reduced.