Chapter Ninety-Nine: One Against Five

The five cloaked men got into the ring, slowly dispersed, and surrounded Xiao Ming in the ring, without saying a word during the whole process. Gloomy and terrifying.

Xiao Ming didn't speak, he was still dressed like yesterday, wearing a warrior suit that had changed from a variety of times, and a golden dragon devouring fist on his arms.

At first, the audience who was in an uproar because of Xiao Ming's one-on-five slowly fell silent. The atmosphere in the entire central square became extremely eerie, and everyone chose silence in a kind of depression.

is different from the tyranny of the first game and the-for-tat confrontation of the second game, and this one has a strange atmosphere from the beginning.

Whether it was Xiao Ming or the five cloaked people, from the beginning, there was no sound. Xiao Ming finally made a provocative move, and the five cloaked people were silent like puppets.

But the momentum of the six has begun to be released. Xiao Ming's momentum became transparent but changeable, sometimes heavy as a mountain, sometimes as light as a breeze, sometimes like a thunderbolt suddenly descending into the sky, and sometimes like a flame of red land.

And the momentum of the five cloaked men has become insidious and weird, like poisonous snakes lurking in the darkest places, which are obviously in front of everyone's eyes, but they give people an unreal feeling.

"All of them are masters! Those five cloaked men must be killers, otherwise there would not be such a dark aura. But that young man, what kind of sacredness, such a changeable aura, but can be mellow and transparent, and change freely?" I thought it was just an ordinary battle, at most a little bit of the overturning between the big forces and the small forces. However, this is now completely different, and the appearance of a suspected member of the killer organization complicates the whole situation. And Xiao Ming's strength. It makes everyone guess.

Some savvy and well-informed people. It has begun to be the same as Guoliangzhao. began to guess Xiao Ming's origin, and after analysis, analysis, the identity of the Xiao family was always about to come out. After all, the status of the Xiao family is too obvious in the Star of the Ancient Domain, a genius boy surnamed Xiao, anyone will subconsciously regard him as a member of the Xiao family.

And the facts, although not in the middle, are not far away.

But regardless of identity. The battle in front of you. But it's already begun.

Although one against five, the more imposing side is Xiao Ming. Then even Xiao Ming knew that in the face of these five guys with strange and dark breaths, just the advantage in momentum could not be asserted as victory. What assassins do best is fight back in the midst of despair.

Xiao Ming's heart was carefree and peaceful, and the true qi in his body was surging, feeling that he had integrated into the heavens and the earth. The momentum changed again, from changeable to unstable, and suddenly became extremely transparent.

The sinister aura of the five cloaked men suddenly lost its purpose. What they do best is hide their aura. It's unlockable, it's elusive. How do you know that they have met a Xiao Ming who is unpredictable for them, and that's it, although it is unpredictable, it can also be locked, but at that moment just now, Xiao Ming's breath disappeared.

No, it's not gone, it's a qiē that merges into the surroundings. It seems that the surrounding qiē has become Xiao Ming.

There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the five people anymore, knowing that they couldn't delay any longer, they gasped heavily, and killed Xiao Ming in unison.

Xiao Ming let out a long roar, rose up, and rushed to one of them first.

When the man found Xiao Ming rushing towards him, he didn't panic, and with a flick of his backhand, a scimitar like a crescent moon appeared in his hand, and in an instant, the misty half-moon knife shadow spread in front of him.

Xiao Ming's heart was like steel, his expression was not moving, he rushed to the front of the person like lightning, and the body that rushed forward suddenly turned inexplicably, like a tumbler's heels did not move, but his body swung like a pendulum, brushing against the ground, and suddenly appeared on the side of the person.

The cloaked man was inexplicably frightened, and the scimitar in his hand hurriedly turned and slashed towards Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming's ten fingers were stretched, his toes were forced, and he rushed diagonally to meet it, and his ten fingers actually gave birth to a powerful qi like a substance, sealing the direction and path of the scimitar airtightly. His whole hand is in the dragon devouring fist, naturally not afraid of the scimitar's slash, but the scimitar is absolutely unable to stop the ever-changing firmness, as long as he is caught, with Xiao Ming's huge strength, it will definitely become pieces, Xiao Ming is just forcing the other party to fight hard with himself.

The cloak man saw that Xiao Ming's claws were unpredictable, unpredictable, elusive, and tightly sealed, and the two were almost in a face-to-face posture, he wanted to change his moves, but where was he in a hurry, so he had to grit his teeth, the scimitar contained all the light, the phantom turned into an entity, and he slashed down with a heavy knife.

Bite!

Just as Xiao Ming had hoped, the scimitar was directly caught.

Xiao Ming closed his claws into a fist, and a punch was imprinted on the heart of the cloaked man.

The cloaked man's whole body was like thunder, and his appearance did not change at all, but his heart was shattered in an instant.

In an instant, a human life was turned into a dead soul.

But in the flash of lightning, one of the five cloaked men had already died. The other four were completely unmoved, as if they were not their own people who died, but their moves became more powerful. The four cloaked men all took out their weapons, and none of them were the same as the first dead.

A stabbing sword as thin as a tail finger, a pair of daggers like fangs, a ring with a diameter of one meter, and a flying sickle.

The cloaked man with the ring in his hand rushed to the first, and the ring in his hand rotated strangely, flickering left and right.

Xiao Ming's weapon that shattered the scimitar man with one blow obviously reminded the remaining four cloaked people, and they knew that once their weapon was caught by Xiao Ming, it would definitely be the result of destroying Miè, so they immediately changed their moves and became even more weird.

Xiao Ming killed one person, and he didn't stop, his figure flashed, and the Sky Dance conjured two phantoms, deceived the ring and the flying sickle, and rushed to the front of the stabbing sword.

Because of its slenderness, the stabbing sword is only suitable for stabbing attacks, and it has always been the favorite of speed adepts, this stabbing sword cloak man is a speed ability, and what he is good at is attack speed, seeing Xiao Ming appear, the stabbing sword in his hand instantly burst out with a bright light.

Xiao Ming stepped forward, and the arc erupted above his fists, scattering a dense power grid.

The sound of electricity, the sound of impact, and the sound of the energetic hand are endless.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than fifty moves, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Great strength, subtle skill, lightning speed. What is the origin of this young man?" The onlookers' hearts were shaken, and they were about to become numb.

Although the sword is more dominant in speed, Xiao Ming has the advantage of thunder and lightning and strength. And the speed ability has never been known for hard work and persistence, and after a few seconds of fighting, the stabbing sword has gradually lost the wind.

Fortunately, Xiao Ming's enemies were not the only ones, the dagger and the ring were killed again, and the flying sickle flicked the long chain on the periphery, ready to respond at any time.

With the support of the dagger and the ring, the bayonet finally regained its strength, and took the opportunity to retreat, and only after a stumble did it stand firmly, the sleeve of his right arm was shattered, and the blood on his arm was densely stained, and blood gushed out—it was actually injured by Xiao Ming's dark energy.

At the last moment just now, before Xiao Ming retreated to resist the ring and dagger, he suddenly punched in the air, and the stabbing sword thought that it was Xiao Ming's mistake, but he knew that the other party seemed to have a prophetic ability, and there was obviously nothing in the empty space, but the stabbing sword himself ghostly crashed into it. If it hadn't been for the ring rushing up at the last moment that affected Xiao Ming's movements, the stabbing sword would definitely hit it directly, and he would definitely be either dead or seriously injured at that time, but even so, his arm was trembling at this time. It is impossible to fight again for a moment.

Glancing at the trembling arm, and then at the companion who gradually revealed the wolf under Xiao Ming's fierce attack, the stabbing sword already knew that Xiao Ming was greatly underestimated above. Gritting his teeth, he crushed the pill embedded in his teeth. In an instant, a fiery flame was like magma, and like poison rushed into the internal organs and limbs of the stabbing sword, and the huge pain made his eyes immediately blood-red, and the momentum of his whole body became as dangerous as a demonic star beast.

"This guy has taken the medicine!" the knowledgeable person saw the clue from the sudden change in the momentum of the bayonet. As for Xiao Ming, with the full monitoring of soul searching and jelly, any changes in these cloaked people can't escape him.

With a sneer in his heart, Xiao Ming forced back the dagger and ring with one punch, and slashed at the stabbing sword again. As for the speeder, they are always the first target to be hunted down in battle. Because what speed adepts are best at is Jedi counterattack, and at extreme speed, many impossible things will become possible.

Therefore, Xiao Ming made up his mind to pay attention to the stabbing sword that was addicted to drugs first.

The level of the sword will not increase after taking the medicine, but the strength, endurance, and endurance of the whole body will be significantly improved, and the most important thing is that this medicine will increase his recovery ability exponentially, making him an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and it will also eliminate the few remaining instinctive fears in his heart, and dare to exchange life with the enemy.

This is a drug that has been studied organizationally for many years before it succeeds.

Seeing that although Xiao Ming was just a punch, it seemed to imply countless changes in his back hand, and he suddenly completely shrouded himself in the ups and downs of the waves and the incoming power grid, knowing that Xiao Ming had made a killing move. If it was in the past, the stabbing sword would definitely rely on the speed to retreat first, and then look for a fighter, but after taking the medicine, he didn't think about retreating at all, the stabbing sword in his hand was as bright as light, and the ghost was like a tsunami.

Then the sword struck desperately, but only in exchange for a flower in front of him. When he looked at it again, Xiao Ming had already taken off into the air and flew above him, his fist shadow was like the wind, and the arc was even more mercury, sweeping everywhere.

The sword was desperate to find that even if he took medicine, he was a big step behind Xiao Ming in terms of skills, strength, and eyesight, and even the speed he was best at was only able to suppress the other party, and there was no decisive advantage. But now, he can only grit his teeth and resist the fierce offensive of the other party like the Yangtze River.

Xiao Ming bounced up and down, like a flying eagle, launching wave after wave of attacks on the stabbing sword.

Boom!

The stabbing sword finally couldn't stop Xiao Ming's fist, and he was imprinted in the chest by a punch, spurting blood and falling to the ground.

Xiao Ming volleyed a few more meters in the air, and was about to fall, launching a killing blow to the stabbing sword.

Behind him, daggers and rings burst into the air!(To be continued......)