The monks who attacked Lu Jianping were uneven, their strength was strong and weak, and their combat experience was high and low. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Lu Jianping repelled the white-haired female monk, the swords of the four monks pointed at Lu Jianping's throat, heart, arms, and legs.

These four strong and experienced monks were arranged on two sides, one on one side and three on the other.

If the throat and heart are stabbed by the sword, Lu Jianping will be seriously injured if he does not die.

If his arms and legs are scratched by the sword, Lu Jianping's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

In the face of such a sharp attack, Lu Jianping certainly did not dare to sit still.

There was only one person on the left, and the monk was wielding his sword, stabbing Lu Jianping in the heart. On the right are three men, their swords stabbing at other vital points.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jianping made a decision.

"Sting!"

Lu Jianping measured his body and rushed to the left, and the sword of the monk on the left slashed through Lu Jianping's chest.

With the sound of clothes being torn, a skin wound about three inches long appeared on Lu Jianping's body.

Seeing that Lu Jianping had dodged the vital point of his heart, the monk rushed towards him, and hurriedly dodged.

Since Lu Jianping rushed to the left for some distance, the attacks of the three people on the right immediately failed.

Everyone subconsciously thought that Lu Jianping would kill the monk on the left side and avenge the sword.

But after Lu Jian made a move, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the three people on the right.

Everyone present was tricked by Lu Jianping's trick, and there was a short-term flaw.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flashed, and a human head immediately flew up.

The target of this monk's attack was Lu Jianping's leg, and his body couldn't help but extend forward, and his head was very close to Lu Jianping.

When Lu Jianping swung his sword at his neck, he didn't have time to dodge at all.

Seeing this, the other two monks hurriedly retreated.

Lu Jianping sneered, used the headless corpse as a stone, and threw it at a monk.

At the same time, Lu Jianping burst out with all his strength and chased after the other person.

"Boom!"

The headless body slammed into the monk, who was immediately knocked to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground, struggling for a long time without getting up.

The other monk hastily raised his sword and parried Lu Jianping's attack.

However, his strength was too far behind Lu Jianping, and Lu Jianping easily broke through his defenses.

Although the monk tried his best to dodge, Lu Jianping's sword still cut a huge wound on the monk's body that was one foot long and one inch deep.

Blood gushed down the wound, and although he was not killed by Lu Jianping with one blow, he didn't have much time to live.

"When you plundered villages and towns and killed innocents indiscriminately, did you ever think about today's outcome? You thieves in Aoki Mountain have always done a lot of evil, and today, I want to avenge all the people you have hurt!"

In two short encounters, more than half of the monks were killed or wounded.

Intimidated by Lu Jianping's fierce might, these monks were already frightened, and although the remaining monks had the courage to surround Lu Jianping, they cowered and did not dare to step forward.

The number of these monks is less than ten, and the threat has been greatly reduced.

In the previous battle, the monk who took the initiative to attack Lu Jianping was killed, and the monk who hid behind and did not work was unharmed.

Out of human instinct, they will hide behind to be safe, and not make a bird.

It is no longer possible to rush up, and Lu Jianping is no longer worried about the siege.

Lu Jianping had fixed the thoughts of these monks, so their morale was greatly boosted.

The white-haired friars frowned tightly when they saw that the monks had lost their courage.

"We have completely torn our faces with Lu Jianping, and today we are either Lu Jianping dies, or we are all killed. I hope you don't have a fluke mentality, if you don't want to die, then follow me and fight hard!" The white-haired female monk glanced at these monks, and then said loudly, "I am the main attack, you can just respond from the side, I am responsible for facing the enemy head-on, you are responsible for harassment, don't let Lu Jianping exert his full strength!"

After the white-haired monk finished speaking, she immediately rushed towards Lu Jianping.

The other monks listened to the white-haired monk's words, and their hearts sank, and the morale that had disappeared rose in an instant.

Seeing that the white-haired monk took the lead in attacking, the remaining monks immediately rushed forward again.

Lu Jianping originally thought that these monks had lost the courage to fight, but he didn't expect that they would attack again.

Unaware of it, he fell under siege from these monks.

The white-haired nun was the strongest, and her attacks were the most deadly, and Lu Jianping naturally used her sword to block her attacks.

"Thorn, stab, stab!"

When Lu Jianping resisted the white-haired female monk, the monks attacked Lu Jianping in unison.

In an instant, Lu Jianping's body had three more scars.

The pain from the wound made Lu Jianping's mind clearer.

Under the pressure of death, Lu Jianping's brain turned fast, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of a wonderful countermeasure.

"There are many of you, I am no match for you, and I don't want to die, so I can only run away. You people, listen to me, and one day, I will definitely seek revenge on you. When the time comes, I will let you capture you alive, and then abolish your dantian and turn you into powerless ants. I will sell you all to Fireworks Willow Alley, and let those mortals you despise ravage you wantonly. Lu Jianping sneered, then turned his head and ran, "Don't think that only women will be ravaged, there are people with special hobbies, your future will definitely be very miserable!"

Listening to Lu Jianping's words, everyone was furious.

Monks are high above, and mortals are like ants, this is a common sense that everyone in the Tianxuan world knows.

Lu Jianping put aside the cruel words, and wanted to let mortals ravage them, which was simply a great insult to these monks.

The white-haired friar was furious, and the other monks were equally furious.

Seeing Lu Jianping fleeing, all the monks chased after him because of their anger.

At this moment, Lu Jianping turned his back to the white-haired monk, as long as the white-haired monk caught up, Lu Jianping would definitely die.

The white-haired female monk's strength was stronger, and her speed was naturally faster than the others, and it didn't take long for the white-haired female monk to take the lead and follow closely behind Lu Jianping.

Just as the distance between the white-haired nun and the other monks was more than twenty meters, Lu Jianping suddenly stopped, turned around, and rushed towards the white-haired nusity.

"Whoosh!"

The white-haired female monk subconsciously raised her sword and stabbed towards Lu Jianping, because it was too hasty, so this sword was not aimed at the vital point.

Lu Jianping's body was immediately pierced by this sword.

At the same time, Lu Jianping's sword slashed through the white-haired friar's neck, cutting off the white-haired friar's head.

Injuries were exchanged for lives, and in an instant, the situation was greatly reversed.