After doing some things, you will know what regret is, some tastes, what is powerful, those few private soldiers did not react much when they heard the words of Lord An Fei, their master was one of the few remaining marquis of the empire, although he had already left the center of power, but in the far away place of the high emperor, the prestige of the Marquis of Zuose was unmatched, even if it was the original city lord Aroben, he had to give up three points, and they were also rampant, no matter how big the young man in front of him was, kill it!

These private soldiers had some combat experience, and seeing An Fei, one of them rushed up like a bamboo, two of them took a few steps back, and the others went diagonally back towards An Fei, blocking An Fei's companions on the one hand, and looking for an opportunity to attack from behind. [No pop-up novel network]

The fire sword in An Fei's hand stabbed forward in a degree that was neither fast nor slow, but before the blade reached the scorching fire wave, it had already rushed out head-on, and the low-level swordsman roared angrily, transporting all his fighting energy, swinging his sword sideways, and the long sword handed by another private soldier sealed An Fei's sword momentum one left and one right.

The fire sword collided with the long sword, a dazzling star burst out in all directions like fireworks, and the low-level swordsman felt a sour and numb feeling coming from his arm, almost unable to hold the long sword, and the other private soldier felt uncomfortable, but they were holding it up. The other three private soldiers who bypassed saw An Fei's empty door and roared, and they all pounced on it, and the bright blade of their swords stabbed An Fei's unsuspecting back.

The low-level swordsman's eyes showed joy, if An Fei wanted to turn back and parry, he would have a chance, if An Fei continued to attack, his companion could easily kill An Fei under the sword, but he had just shown his joy, but now An Fei's degree suddenly accelerated, and he immediately saw a huge fire shield hit his head.

The low-level swordsman screamed and jumped backwards with all his might, avoiding the impact of the fire shield by a fraction of a second, and the other private soldier was not so lucky, An Fei's fire sword pressed his long sword underneath as soon as he picked it up, and then the fire sword slanted upwards like lightning, the private soldier didn't react at all, An Fei's fire sword had pierced his throat, and when his body fell limply to the ground, a smell of burnt flesh had spread.

If An Fei's opponent is a great sword master, he can rely on overwhelming strength to restrain An Fei's weird sword moves, and the so-called 'one force will reduce ten meetings' is exactly what it says. However, when the strength is inferior or comparable, An Fei, who can swing his sword moves to the fullest, has become a harvester of life, and can decide the life and death of his opponent in only an instant.

An Fei's body moved again, chasing after the low-level swordsman, and An Fei, who was sharpened by the giant shield, now looked like a fire meteor, and his body was wrapped in flames. Although An Fei has judged the strength of his opponent before fighting, his character has always been very cautious, and any opponent will concentrate on fighting, and other strong people may have times when they are careless, but An Fei will definitely not.

The low-level swordsman had already tasted the power and didn't dare to parry at all, and while retreating, he waved his long sword strangely, trying to interfere with An Fei's actions with his sword, and the other three private soldiers were closely following An Fei, and Xia Maxi on the other side was stunned for a moment and roared: "What else do you see?

An Fei suddenly stopped, unaffected by any inertia, his body was extremely smooth and flipped out, and the three private soldiers behind An Fei suddenly lost their target, and before they could react, a blazing fire sword fell from the sky and slashed into the face of a private soldier.

The embodied fire elemental sword slashed deep into the soldier's bones, and his nose, mouth, and forehead were all halved, and his body fell to the ground as if it had been hit by a giant hammer, without any life.

The other private soldier reacted, and while turning, he swung his sword and slashed back, but before his body could turn, the huge fire shield had already slapped his head, and the private soldier flew up like a straw, and flew out of a full dozen meters before falling to the ground, and his lifeless body slid a few meters away, causing the onlookers to exclaim in surprise and give way to a larger open space.

The death of his companion gave the survivor enough time to react, but unfortunately he made a fundamental mistake in his choice, perhaps because he had never suffered a loss since joining the Marquis of Zose, and instead of running away, the long sword in his hand stabbed An Fei viciously.

An Fei's eyes were not only quiet but also very indifferent, he stared at the opponent's sword blade and did not make any movement, until the sword blade was less than twenty centimeters away from his face, he suddenly turned his head, the sword blade wiped his face and stabbed it, and the fire sword in An Fei's hand pierced deeply into the opponent's chest at the same time.

One stabbed forward and the other rushed forward, and under the squeezing of two degrees, the fire sword had already penetrated through the soldier's back, but it did not bleed, and the fire sword that penetrated through the human body was scattered, and the temperature was high enough to scorch the flesh and blood of the person.

The private soldier opened his mouth wide and looked at An Fei with dead fish-like eyes, and his body collapsed, hanging limply on An Fei's fire sword.

The giant shield in An Fei's hand swung out, and at the same time pulled out the fire sword, and the corpse of the private soldier was sent flying seven or eight meters, and it landed at the feet of the group of private soldiers, looking at the corpse of his companion

couldn't help but stop, and in the blink of an eye, the three companions were in front of them, such a shock was not small, after all, everyone only had one life.

They stopped, but An Fei didn't stop, the giant shield was across his chest, and the long sword pointed diagonally downward, striding towards the group of private soldiers. This is a wolf challenging a flock of sheep, his steps are full of contempt and disdain, as for whether it is fair or not, it is meaningless, the world is very realistic, the weak are always clamoring for fairness, but when one day he can stand on the peak of the strong, he will forget the magic weapon he once used.

Ever since Anfei decided to do it, he had already figured out how to do it and to what extent. According to Erte, the arrival of his An Fei will definitely cause a strong reaction from the Marquis of Zosse, compared to his opponent, he has no connections, no qualifications, and more importantly, An Fei does not want to fight a protracted war with the Marquis of Zosse, he is proficient in killing, but he is not familiar with political methods, and it is very stupid to attack the other with a short time, so he must use bloody means to intimidate those nobles who will definitely be restless, even if this method is extreme.

An Fei has always behaved like a rainbow, and Xia Masi's people have been a little sluggish after being injured one after another, especially the low-level swordsman, it stands to reason that his strength is the strongest, and he should be in the position of the blade, so that everyone can start a siege, but he was frightened by An Fei, and he retreated again and again, wishing to retreat behind Xia Masi, which made the private soldiers feel even more uneasy.

"What are you doing *** doing, why don't you give it to me quickly!" Shamasi kicked the low-level swordsman in the ass in annoyance.

The low-level swordsman was caught off guard and stumbled for a moment, but he still didn't go to the front, at most, he stopped where he was and didn't retreat anymore. The five of them besieged An Fei together, and in a short period of time, the four of them might have been killed a long time ago, if he hadn't been retreating, he would rather be driven out by the Marquis of Zose than go out to die.

An Fei, who was already approaching, suddenly took a vertical step, and then roared with a tiger, swung his fire sword, and slashed at a private soldier with all his might. From the perspective of martial arts, every move cannot be used with all its strength, otherwise it will become a dead move, and there is a special term for such a mental method in martial arts, which is called a cup of water. When you make a move, you should leave some residue in the cup like a glass of water, so as to ensure the coherence and sufficient adaptability of the next move. The reason why An Fei's figure can be fast and slow, and sometimes east and west is because his mastery of residual strength has reached the point of perfection.

But now that the momentum of the private soldiers has been broken, everyone's eyes are more or less uneasy, An Fei decided to change tactics, this method of fighting is more deterrent, and of course, it is more dangerous for himself.

The attacked private soldier screamed and raised his long sword to parry, but in the impact of the spark burst, his strength was far inferior to that of An Fei, and the fire sword in An Fei's hand only slowed down for a moment, and then slashed at the private soldier's head, and it was impossible to see what kind of wound had been cut, because the private soldier's head had turned into a burning ball of fire.

Before the corpse fell to the ground, the surrounding private soldiers just let out an exclamation, An Fei's figure had already turned to the left, the giant shield spared no effort, and swung out a fragile block, unable to compete with the ferocious impact force at all, the private soldier's outstretched long sword was knocked into his chest, and his body flew out upside down.

An Fei's moves suddenly became wide open and closed, and every move was used with all his strength, and those private soldiers only had some of them in an uproar and then retreated, and the momentum was captured, they had forgotten to besiege and counterattack, and those who stood in place and tried to resist were killed by An Fei on their backs, and An Fei would fall or fly out every time he attacked.

The low-level swordsman had already thrown away his weapon and burrowed into the crowd, and Xia Masi didn't pay attention to it at all, he just stared ahead in amazement, this was no longer a conflict and a fight, but a massacre, such a scene could only be seen on the battlefield.

Violence and art produce two completely different moods, and when he fights purely with his own martial arts, An Fei is always very calm, but now watching his opponents turn into fallen leaves like rolling in the wind, An Fei tastes the tyrannical pleasure of being dripping with joy.

Soon, there was no one around An Fei, and the rest of the private soldiers all retreated behind Xia Masi, pushing his master to the front in disregard of morality. The magician beside Xia Masi had recited the spell several times just now, but he never dared to release the magic, no matter what kind of benefits he had received in the past, it would not affect his current betrayal.

An Fei was already standing in front of Xia Masi, looking at the cold sweat rolling down like beans, there was no pity in his heart, this person must die, there are so many people who are willing to serve the nobles that killing them will not have much impact, only killing Xia Masi will make the nobles afraid.

"I know he's An Fei!The one who terrified the people of the Shining Sands!" It was a civilian who remembered An Fei and called out the voice that had made Appa wait for a long time.

The numb and indifferent bystanders suddenly stirred up, and an uproar swept through the audience like a wave, they didn't know the name An Fei before, but they had heard it many times in the recent past.