Then it spun so fast that the edges of the whirlpool became blurred, and a sharp whistling followed. [No pop-up novel network]

The leading swordsman was shocked when he saw An Fei disappear suddenly, and a strange whirlpool appeared in front of him, but he had no choice, because he had already heard the screams of his companions, so he could only continue to pounce forward, this was his only chance.

Three sword rays hit the whirlpool one after another, but they were all swallowed by the whirlpool, and the sword master who was the leader couldn't judge how many wind blades his sword had destroyed, in fact, there was no need to judge, no matter how much was destroyed, compared to the wind blades released by An Fei, they were all insignificant, and the whirlpool didn't seem to be affected too much.

A sneer appeared at the corner of An Fei's mouth, and his right hand stretched out in the air and grabbed it, the vortex seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and all the wind blades were concentrated on An Fei's palm, and then a two-meter-long spear appeared in An Fei's hand. Although An Fei still can't release mid-level magic, his manipulation of magic elements can already be described as wonderful, the qi elements are arranged very densely, and the spear emits a light like substance, especially the blade, which is even more cold, giving people a cold feeling that penetrates into the bone marrow.

With the gun in one hand, An Fei stabbed upward, and stabbed at the eyebrows of the leading swordsman with great accuracy.

The swordsman who was the leader roared angrily, carried all his fighting energy, swung his sword and slashed, and was slashing the blade of the spear, he was sure that his all-out blow could destroy the magic weapon condensed by any demon martial arts cultivator, although he had never seen the opponent's weapon, it was very strange, but he couldn't withstand his blow!

What made him unbelievable happened, he used all his strength, the strength contained in An Fei's spear was not small, under the fierce collision, he felt his arms numb, the long sword was like a spring, involuntarily bounced high, and An Fei's spear also popped down, the whole spear turned into a giant curved bow, and the elements still did not disappear after such a heavy blow, which made him realize how skilled An Fei's ability to control the elements was and how strong his mental power was! This news is extremely important to the organization, of course, first of all, he has to ensure that he survives, and a dead person has no way to pass on information.

An Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he flew up like lightning, kicking at the blade of the gun, the blade of the gun rose at a very fast speed, and at the same time, his right arm reached forward, and when the spear returned to a straight line, the sharp blade was already less than a foot away from the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Where has the leading swordsman ever seen such an unbelievable move?! At the moment of life and death, although he used his spare strength in time to slash the blade of the spear with his long sword, but this time the strength was less than three percent of the last time, and the spear in An Fei's hand drew a slightly curved arc, hitting the chest of the leading swordsman.

A visible ripple flashed on the body of the leading sword master, which was the reaction of the talisman fighting qi to the impact, and a line of blood flew out of his chest, and his entire body also flew upside down.

This time it was An Fei's turn to be unforgiving, his body rose vertically, catching up with the opponent's decline, and the spear in his hand flickered with a move Golden Rooster three nodded, the head swordsman had just suffered a heavy blow, and he was unable to parry at all, so he could only carry his fighting spirit to protect himself, An Fei's three shots were all stabbed on the part he wanted to attack, and the opponent's fall was even more urgent, and the brilliance of the fighting spirit on his body was also much dimmed.

When the leading swordsman rolled on the ground and struggled to get up, An Fei had already fallen to the ground, holding the gun in both hands, and raised the eyebrows of the leading swordsman. The gun style is cold, the gun is clear, Panshan marksmanship is his mastery, and he can't show it in that world, but it shines here!

The swordsman who was the leader was still fighting, swinging his sword to block An Fei's spear, who knew that An Fei's hands were wrong, and the spear momentum instantly changed from up to down, and stabbed at the right calf of the head swordsman like lightning. With Ernest's strength, when he first learned An Fei's marksmanship that day, he also retreated again and again, how could the swordsman led by him compare with Ernest? There was no time to parry, let alone dodge, and the blade of the spear was pouring into his calf.

The leading swordsman let out a cry of sorrow, bent down to grab An Fei's spear, but unfortunately the most important thing in Panshan marksmanship is the continuous momentum of the gun, one move after another, as long as the enemy is injured, every subsequent move has become a killing move that falls into the well, and the action of bending down to grab the spear is just his instinctive reaction, from the perspective of swordsmanship, it is too naïve.

An Fei pushed left with his left hand, pulled right with his right hand, and the spear slammed into his right side, the blade was still in the opponent's calf, and the leading swordsman let out a heart-rending scream, and the two legs were involuntarily pulled into a split hip, and the blade was even more torn and thrown out.

Without waiting for the other party's screams to stop, An Fei pulled his left hand to the right, pushed his right hand to the left, and the blade that was thrown to his right side swept back at a lightning speed, and the sharp sound of breaking the air was really terrifying

Although the swordsman led by that was injured one after another, he still had a certain ability to react, and he bowed his head in time to avoid An Fei's deadly attack.

An Fei didn't wait for the old move, his left hand flung back, and the spear looked extremely smooth in An Fei's hand, retracting like a spirit snake, and then An Fei stepped forward with his right foot, and the blade stabbed out again, stabbing into the opponent's chest.

The leading swordsman clumsily swung his long sword to block, repeatedly injured, and his fighting spirit would also be exhausted, and his speed at the moment could only be described as clumsy compared to An Fei's speed, and when his long sword was about to hit the spear, he slammed to the ground. The spear had pierced his chest against the blade of his sword.

The leading swordsman stretched out his left hand, grabbed the spear, raised his head and looked at An Fei with bloodshot eyes, as if to announce to An Fei that he had finally caught it!

An Fei showed a sneer, pressed down with his left hand, raised his right hand up, and used his arms to push the other party into the air.

In this case, the head of the swordsman was no longer able to grasp the spear, and he involuntarily turned his head in the air, and every time he rolled, he brought out a rain of blood, and before he fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a cold in his back, followed by a pain, and An Fei's spear had pierced into his vest.

An Fei never had any mercy at all, just when the spear pierced the opponent's back, his hands had already relaxed, not fighting against the resistance he felt, and slid forward along the barrel of the gun, at the same time, he took a step back, and took his hands back again, seeing that the other party was about to fall to the ground, An Fei grabbed the barrel of the gun and stabbed again, and his body shape changed to rush forward.

Once again, a cloud of blood mist erupted from the chest of the leading swordsman, and the spear had pierced through his body, poking out from his chest, and this blow completely robbed him of all his vitality!

The leading swordsman slowly fell to the ground, An Fei also let go of the spear, and at the same time relaxed his spiritual power, countless wind blades quickly differentiated into free elements and disappeared into the air, if there was a coroner from the patrol team at this time to conduct an autopsy, it is estimated that he would not be able to guess what the murder weapon was even if he wanted to break his head!

An Fei slowly turned his head, the battle on Susanna's side ended almost at the same time, she had already eliminated an opponent before, and the remaining one barely supported twice, and was cut into two pieces by Susanna's slanted shoulder strap, the middle-level swordsman who was fighting against Black Eleven saw that the situation was critical, turned around and wanted to escape, under the front and back attacks of Suzanne and Black Eleven, he didn't even survive a move, and lay on the ground softly.

Maybe it was because he felt that his performance today was too bad, and he was forced to hurry by a person who was not as strong as himself, Black Eleven's expression was a little sneering, he roughly checked the corpses of the three middle-level swordsmen, and turned to An Fei.

"Anfei, we're too risky today!" Black Eleven smiled bitterly.

"It's not a risk, at least I know how terrible the magic fog is. An Fei said slowly.

"But I've told you before......!

"What you say is what you say, and what I realized are two different things. An Fei interrupted Black Eleven's words, because he killed the black ghost, did the other party just send a strong hand to keep an eye on it? An Fei felt that there should be some discrepancies inside, and there should be other reasons for the demon mist.

"Luckily, we got rid of all their mages first, and if they had the help of the undead mages, it would probably be us lying on the ground right now. Black Eleven sighed, he felt a very headache, the order he received was just for him to tell An Fei to be vigilant, and to tell the cause and effect of the incident, but he didn't expect that the people of the Demon Mist would attach so much importance to An Fei, and the people who dispatched were all elites. Even in Baishan City, high-level swordsmen are rare powerhouses!

"What I find strange now is that their combined strength is already very strong, if it is a hard-fought battle, we may not be able to win them, why do we have to follow us quietly all the time? An Fei frowned, if there was an undead mage among those three mid-level mages, even if there was only one, plus the strength of the other two mid-level mages, it would be enough to cause him great trouble, and with such strength, he should not be willing to choose the tail line.

"What do you mean...... Do they have reinforcements?" Black Eleven's face was a little pale. If in the past, he wasn't very afraid of the people of the Demon Mist, and he could run away or hide if he couldn't defeat them, but now the priority is to destroy the Griffin Flying Squadron of the Shining Sand Empire, where would he have the energy to deal with the people of the Demon Mist? That would probably be a big deal!

"Does the people of the Demon Mist know we're going to Moramachi?" asked Anfei.

"Who am I going to ask?!" Black Eleven smiled wryly again.