Xu Chuan's sword is sharp and sharp, and Lei Hu didn't dare to try its edge, so he had to avoid it.

He bent down sharply, narrowly dodging the blade.

However, Xu Chuan's sword momentum was freely retracted, and when he saw that he had avoided it, the sword momentum turned, and it turned into a slash from top to bottom, which was quite a bit unforgiving.

Lei Hu had lost the opportunity, and there was no chance to fight back at this moment, so he had to roll on the ground in embarrassment to avoid this sword.

At this moment, Xu Chuan took advantage of the victory, sword after sword, and the dense sword wind almost cut off all the vitality of the thunder tiger.

However, Lei Hu is a five-grade master after all, even if he looks embarrassed, as if he has been forced into a desperate situation, in fact, there is not much crisis, and even every sword Xu Chuan makes him have more room to fight back.

He kept his face calm, avoiding Xu Chuan's murderous sword again and again, his heart became more and more condensed, and the true qi in his body became more and more active.

After a short fight, he found that although his strength was stronger than that of his opponent, his speed was a little worse, and it was not necessarily a good thing to blindly win.

At this moment, he seems to have lost the lead and fallen behind, the scene is not in his favor, but in fact, as long as he can stabilize the defensive position, he will have a chance to defeat the enemy with one blow!

Xu Chuan didn't have much experience in fighting with martial artists, but he also realized this, no matter how sharp his sword was, it was meaningless if he couldn't break through the opponent's defense.

The other party can always dodge the sword he is determined to win when there is no room for it.

This is not a coincidence, but a reflection of the strength of the other side.

If he doesn't want to find a way to break the situation, I'm afraid he will have to explain it here today.

As soon as he thought of this, his sword momentum couldn't help but change.

The strange and flowing sword momentum suddenly opened and closed.

He gave up his strengths and wanted to force the other party to fight with him!

Lei Hu's eyes changed, he didn't know what Xu Chuan's idea was, he had the intention to maintain the previous rhythm, but this was not a conspiracy, but a real conspiracy.

Previously, Xu Chuan's every sword was directly aimed at the vital point of the Thunder Tiger, although the threat was high, but in fact, the room for dodging was much greater.

And at this moment, he does not seek to kill the enemy, but only to injure the enemy, under the wide opening and closing of the sword, although the lethality has decreased, the killing range has increased greatly, so that the difficulty of wanting to dodge has also increased several times.

In just a few swords, Lei Hu couldn't dodge and was wounded by the sword.

Although the injury was light, it was a real blood.

After dozens of swords, seven or eight sword marks were left on Lei Hu's body.

Lei Hu quickly jumped back, widening the distance between him and Xu Chuan.

He knew that Xu Chuan was going to force him to fight hard, and he was confident that he would never lose to the other party, but he was cautious by nature and was reluctant to take risks.

He always remembered that what the enemy wants you to do, the less you can do.

For more than a decade, he has taken this as a guideline.

But if he doesn't fight hard and continues to develop according to the current situation, it is estimated that he will be cut by a thousand knives in a short time.

A few sword marks are nothing, and they can't shed much blood, but what if they are dozens or even hundreds?

Left and right couldn't think about it, so he simply lifted the chessboard directly.

You must know that this place is the lair of his Qinghong Gang, who said that he would be alone with the other party as a hall master?

After pulling away the distance, he waved his hand at the Qinghong Gang members who were watching behind him, and gave the order: "Let's go up together and kill him!" ”

The Qinghong Gang, who was still watching the play, was stunned, glanced at each other, drew their swords and shouted and rushed towards Xu Chuan to kill them.

At this moment, there were forty or fifty people rushing over, and the momentum was not weak.

Xu Chuan gasped, glanced at Lei Hu who was standing behind everyone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Lei Hu's retreat instantly made his situation extremely bad.

Originally, after he intentionally or unintentionally created a heads-up situation, as long as he could kill the strongest person in the Qinghong Gang at the moment and break the courage of the rest of the people, he would have a great probability of leaving calmly.

However, at this moment, with the Thunder Tiger pressing the formation, forcing the Qinghong Gang to besiege him, it became extremely difficult for him to leave.

Although the cultivation of these dozens of people is not high, most of them are in the first grade, and there are few in the second grade.

But he himself was not strong enough to ignore crowd tactics.

At this moment, after fighting repeatedly, although his physical consumption was not obvious due to his physique, his true qi was not a small consumption.

Once his True Qi is exhausted, his strength and speed will be greatly reduced, and even if his physical strength remains, it will be useless.

Just thinking about it, the Qinghong Gang had already rushed up, and when he put down his thoughts, he could only raise his sword to meet him.

This time, his attack was far more ruthless than before, and almost every time he struck a sword, someone would die under the sword.

And as the battle progressed, he slowly realized something.

Sensing that the wind belongs to the power of heaven and earth, he suddenly found that he seemed to be extremely suitable for group battles.

Within the sensing range, whenever someone uses his hands to generate air currents and cause wind movements, he can clearly predict the opponent's actions and attack routes.

Under this perception, his comprehension of the power of wind and heaven and earth is also deepening.

The movement of air produces wind, and in the final analysis, wind is actually the ubiquitous gas in the heavens and the earth.

Once, he just followed the trajectory of the wind, but now, as his understanding of the wind deepened, he began to try to harness the power of the wind.

True Qi was about to run out, but his sword was getting faster and faster, more and more weird.

Obviously looking at no threat lightly, the sword blade flashed, but there was always a person's life buried under the sword blade.

Not far away, Lei Hu looked indifferently at the death of the Qinghong Gang one by one, indifferent.

In his eyes, these people are dead, and they can attract countless people at will, and he just concentrates on the decline of Xu Chuan's breath.

At this moment, he also probably saw the details of Xu Chuan.

The true qi cultivation of the third grade, but for some reason it has a power comparable to that of the fourth grade, and a speed that is not weaker than that of the fifth grade.

As a fifth-rank martial artist, because of his cultivation of exercises, his strength is also considered to be the best among the five grades, but his speed is inferior to the ordinary five-rank martial arts.

It was also because of this that he was taken advantage of by Xu Chuan, and he was unable to fight back.

However, soon the situation will change.

Although the Qinghong Gang's gang suffered heavy casualties, Xu Chuan couldn't get anything better.

The siege of dozens of warriors is not idle, if it weren't for the poor discipline of these people, who were completely a group of guerrillas, not to mention the fear of death, Xu Chuan would have been besieged and killed here a long time ago.

But even so, they gradually added some injuries to Xu Chuan.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, and under the melee, there is always something that cannot be taken into account.

At this moment, Xu Chuan had knife wounds in front of and behind him, and blood spilled out, staining his clothes red.

But the price is also extremely staggering, and the 18 corpses on the ground all illustrate the cruelty of this battle.

Ben's courage summoned by the orders of the hall master and the gathering of the crowd began to disintegrate as the number of dead bodies gradually increased.

Even if Xu Chuan looked at the posture of running out of oil and running out, they couldn't resist the fear that gradually spread in their hearts after all.

Unconsciously, they retreated from the battle circle and subconsciously stopped.

Xu Chuan ignored the scars on his body, holding his sword and looking at them calmly and indifferently.

This gaze made them even more frightened.