Chapter 211: Convergence of Storms (2)

Yan Shuangfei stared at Wang Chan, the light in his eyes flashed, and said, "I heard that you once took Li Xunhuan's little Li Feidao?"

Wang Chan glanced at him and said, "Not bad." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

In this way, Xiao Li's flying knife is not a big deal. ā€

Yan Shuangfei stroked the flying spear hidden in the robe with his palm, and said with a sneer: "He is a flying knife, I am a flying spear, I have wanted to compete with him for a long time, since you have received his flying knife, it is no better, now let me see if you can catch my flying spear." ā€

Wang Chan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and he almost laughed out of tears.

"If you can really compete with him, that's a strange thing. What gives you the illusion that you can think that you can be side by side with Xiao Li Tanhua. ā€

Wang Chan stopped laughing, looked at Yan Shuangfei, and said: "I've seen him shoot and learned a little fur, so let's do it, if your flying gun can be faster than my bamboo chopsticks, I will admit what you said." ā€

Wang Chan stretched out his hand and slapped the tabletop, and a bamboo chopstick jumped up and fell into his hand.

Yan Shuangfei's face became very ugly, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that the gentleman sword king Chan was a swordsman, and now the other party wanted to use the flying knife technique to win him.

This is no longer just contempt, but complete disregard.

Yan Shuangfei said sharply: "This is what you asked for, others are afraid of your gentleman's sword, but I, Yan Shuangfei, am not afraid of you!"

He tore open his robe with his backhand, revealing two rows of flying guns.

I saw the red tassels flying, and the tip of the spear glittering in front of everyone's eyes, like the teeth of two rows of beasts, waiting to be devoured.

Wang Chan didn't even look at him.

Yan Shuangfei shouted, waved his hands together, and in a blink of an eye, nine flying spears had been issued, but seeing that the red tassels were all over the sky, they had not yet hit Wang Chan, and suddenly fell down one after another.

Looking at Yan Shuangfei again, he had already fallen down on his back, and there was already an extra bamboo chopstick on his throat, half of which was still exposed!

No one could tell when this bamboo chopstick pierced his throat, but it was obviously at the moment when Yan Shuangfei's hands were just swung out.

The power in his hand had not yet been fully exerted, and the chopsticks had already pierced his throat, and the power of the flying spear sent out was not enough, so he fell to the ground halfway.

So fast chopsticks!

Yan Shuangfei died and didn't believe that there were such fast chopsticks in the world!

Wang Chan looked down at the corpses of Yan's hands, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I have already said that if you can compete with him, it will be a strange thing, do you believe it now?"

It's not the same word "fly" that can be put together and compared.

Zhuge Gang's faces changed drastically, just now they thought that Yan Shuangfei would have an absolute advantage, so they didn't stop this competition, and by the time they wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Before the battle began, a general had already been lost, and this Wang Chan was really terrible.

"Let's get on it!"

Zhuge just shouted, and the iron crutch swept out.

This turn is swept out, although it is a move that usually sweeps thousands of troops, but the strength and momentum are strong, but it is really incomparable, worthy of the name of the eighth in the world!

Gao Xingkong waved the judge's pen with both hands, and pointed directly at Wang Chan's body, and each stroke was the key points around Wang Chan's body.

Shangguan Fei held the steel ring in his palm and threw it towards Wang Chan. With the sound of whistling wind, the steel ring smashed straight into Wang Chan's head.

The three of them are all world-class masters, and there is no need for superfluous words between them. The fierce attacks of the three of them were attacked almost at the same moment, sealing all of Wang Chan's retreats.

Ximen Rou on the side saw this change in his face, he put himself in his shoes, when he faced the attacks of Zhuge Gang and the three at the same time, he had no choice but to fight for serious injuries and break out of the encirclement.

At this time, he looked at Wang Chan intently, his eyes emitted a different kind of brilliance, and he was looking forward to how Wang Chan would respond.

And at this moment, Wang Chan took out his sword.

I only heard a choked dragon groan, and the sword had been struck.

The body of the sword is jet black, without any luster, like a piece of black wood, and unlike ordinary swords, this sword has neither a sharp end nor a blade, a round head with blunt edges, but a little like a thin wooden whip, but the cold is pressing, and the sharpness is abnormal.

As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, Sen Han's sword aura was already imminent.

Gao Xingkong only felt a chill in his heart, and the black sword had silently reached between his eyes, and the sword qi had pierced into his eyes like needles.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the pain was gone.

The judge's pen in his hand was still clenched, but he had fallen.

Zhuge Gang only saw a wave of the long sword, and the blood in Gao Xingkong's eyebrows was marked like an arrow, not only did he not parry, nor did he dodge.

But at this time, he had no room to think, he only felt a chill of the human body attacking, and he shouted loudly, instead of retreating, he increased his strength, and the iron crutch swept out with the sound of the wind.

He is known as sweeping thousands of armies, and he is famous for sweeping thousands of armies, and this move is really inflatable and unstoppable.

Wang Chan held the gentleman's sword with one hand and slashed it out with his backhand.

Just listened to the sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sixty-three catties of diamond iron crutches were broken into two when facing the blade of the sword, and the gentleman's sword was even more fierce!

Zhuge Gang felt a cold face, and there was no longer pain.

He also fell.

And at this moment, the steel ring flew right in front of Wang Chan, and Wang Chan withdrew his long sword and erected it in front of him.

Only a dinging sound was heard, sparks splashed everywhere, and the steel ring and the gentleman's sword collided fiercely, clamping it tightly.

Wang Chan smiled, and with a turn of his right hand, the long sword rotated with it, and the steel ring broke in response.

Shangguan Fei saw that the situation was not good, and just wanted to fly away and escape, but the long sword had already forced him to his throat.

"Since you're here, don't be in such a hurry. The corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, and he chuckled.

Shangguan Fei closed his eyes as if he was resigned to his fate, his face was still cold and indifferent, and he was expressionless, this young man's heart was like being cast of iron and stone, and he didn't know what panic or fear was. is worthy of being the son of a generation of heroes Shangguan Jinhong.

Wang Chan looked at Shangguan Fei and said slowly: "Go back and tell your father that the martial arts secret book is on me, if you have the ability, come and get it yourself." ā€

Shangguan Fei still stood still, slowly opened his eyes, glared at Wang Chan and said, "Although you don't kill me today, there is something I want to explain to you." Though you let me go today, I will avenge me that day, and I will not spare you then."

Wang Chan withdrew the gentleman's sword and chuckled: "Then you are ready to live with resentment for the rest of your life, if you can really live for so long." ā€

Shangguan Fei took a deep look at Wang Chan and turned to leave.

"Brother Wang, you don't have any cheats in your hand, do you?" asked Sun Xiaohong suddenly.

"Hmm. ā€

"If you don't, why do you admit it?"

"Even if I say no, they will never believe it, and sooner or later there will inevitably be a war, so I might as well admit it, so as not to get into trouble with them. Wang Chan smiled, picked up a pot of wine on the table, and raised his head to take a sip.

"Now that only Brother Simon is left, what are you going to do?" (To be continued.) )