The loud gunfire announced the beginning of the battle, and the drunks rushed up in a daze, crashing into the muzzle of Du Xijie's gun. The two drunks flew out in an instant with the gunshot. Both of them had been punched through a fist-sized hole in their chests, one wound covered with frozen ice, and the other's wound was charred black.

The direction of Du Xijie's shooting was the two drunks in front of him, and in an instant, the original encirclement behind the two revealed a gap, Du Xijie reached out to pull Lin Wan'er, wanting to break through the gap in the encirclement, but he didn't want to pull it at any time, but he couldn't touch Lin Wan'er's hand. Subconsciously looked back, where was Lin Wan'er's figure behind him.

At this time, Lin Wan'er turned her back to Du Xijie and stared at the three drunks head-on. Because he was facing back, he couldn't see Lin Wan'er's expression at this time, but the low roar of the three swords floating in the air was swearing Lin Wan'er's anger at this time.

The three drunks had already woken up most of the time at this time, and the two companions were seriously injured in an instant, and it was unknown whether the injuries could survive, but at this time, this Nizi was unexpectedly also a yellow-character three-grid weapon, and had also learned a secret art.

Lin Wan'er is using the secret technique of sub-control at this time, this secret technique is widely spread, but it is not easy to learn or master, Du Xijie has only seen Jiang Xianfeng use it once in the Golden City martial arts arena, but he didn't expect to be separated from Lin Wan'er for only half a year, but this Nizi has already learned this secret art, and has also cultivated to the extent of controlling three spirit soldiers at the same time.

Three drunks, I look at you, you look at me, I was a little apprehensive for a while, although the ranks are almost the same, but the strength between the craftsmen is not simply determined by the rank. These five drunks are all average in talent, they don't have a famous teacher to guide them, and they don't work hard in their own cultivation, and none of them have learned any secret arts. The higher judgment between the two is made.

But at this time, it's not that the drunks can not fight without fighting, Lin Wan'er is in a very bad mood now, and no one in the Sword Sect dares to provoke this girl, let alone these native chickens and dogs.

The battle was almost one-sided, Lin Wan'er's body stood still, just raised her hand and manipulated the three flying swords to kill the three drunks. The sword disappeared almost the moment Lin Wan'er raised her hand, and when it reappeared, it was already inserted into the stomachs of the three drunks. The speed was so fast that Du Xijie could only see an afterimage.

Due to the need to practice designing jishu, Du Xijie has specifically consulted some methods for practicing eyesight, and his eyesight is stronger than that of ordinary people. This is the first time that Du Xijie has not been able to see the attack of an opponent of the same level. The sword in the abdomen, a trace of drunkenness of the three drunks was gone, and they all snorted, and subconsciously reached out to pull out the sword in the abdomen.

It's okay not to stretch out your hand, the palm just touching Lin Wan'er's sword is the beginning of the disaster. The three swords let out a low roar and trembled rapidly. This tremor wrangled the flesh and blood in the abdomen of the three people, and instantly cut a bloody hole, and the warm blood mixed with the minced meat spills rushed out, rising in the cold winter day, rolling to the ground, stirring up some remnants.

And the palms of the three strong men also turned into nothingness at this moment, and the palms were instantly crushed. This time, Du Xijie saw it clearly, Lin Wan'er's sword burst out with a circle of sword qi accompanied by vibration, and it was this circle of sword qi that caused so much destruction.

Du Xijie's understanding of the Sword Sect is even stronger than that of Qimen, and what Jian Hanyun has taught him the most since he was a child is the knowledge of swords. Du Xijie could see that this was another secret art, and it was her mother's original secret art, the art of trembling swords—Buzz!

Using high-speed vibration to burst out dense sword qi and crush everything in the opponent is an extremely terrifying killing technique. Because the sword vibrates at high speed when used, it produces a sound that resembles the sound of a swarm of bees flapping its wings, hence the name.

This Lin Wan'er has learned two secret techniques in just half a year, and her talent is simply against the sky. Du Xijie's eyes were also wide at this time, looking at Lin Wan'er's back, feeling that his sister seemed to have become a little strange.

Lin Wan'er's surprise to Du Xijie was not only that. The three drunks snorted, and their bodies hurriedly retreated. Just as he stood still, a ninja howled in severe pain: "Brothers, this woman is vicious, obviously she wants our lives, let's fight with her!"

The three strong men who felt that they were cornered were miserable with one hand, and the blood flowed from the big hole in their abdomen, and even their intestines were about to flow out. But when he felt that his life was threatened, he decided to give it a go.

The people of the Qi tribe are fierce, and the battle is generally an endless ending, so there is no point in the real battle. Although the three drunks were seriously injured, they had to fight to the death. Desperately, she rushed towards Lin Wan'er, and the spirit weapon in her hand shone brightly, obviously preparing to use her skills.

Lin Wan'er was still standing in place, her fingers moving. The three swords vanished out of thin air again, and when they reappeared, the other arm of the three drunks was already flying high, and the cut of the shoulder was gushing with blood. Due to preparation, Du Xijie made a rough idea this time, and at the moment when the three swords disappeared, a stream of aura erupted from the hilt of the sword, and the sword was pushed out in an instant.

Du Xijie was shocked again, this turned out to be another secret art, the Shadowless Flying Sword Technique of the Sword Sect. Du Xijie was originally very familiar with this secret technique, but Lin Wan'er was too fast for the first time, and it was used in combination with the sub-control secret technique, but he didn't recognize it at a glance.

In just three years, she has learned three secret techniques, and her use is purely superior to many masters who have cultivated for decades, Lin Wan'er's talent has simply reached the level of defying the sky. Du Xijie originally knew that his sister was talented, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, and he was so surprised that his mouth couldn't close his mouth.

Lin Wan'er cut off the arms of the three people, turned around and shouted at Du Xijie, "Brother, pounce!" Although the shout was fast, it was not urgent.

Du Xijie instinctively lay down when he heard the sound, and after about half a second, a short knife shot from behind him, nailed to the house next to the street with a cold track. Lin Wan'er's fingers moved again, and the flying sword came out again, running behind Du Xijie.

"Ahh

Du Xijie turned around to take a look, but it was the person who was knocked down by Du Xijie just now who regained consciousness and suddenly launched a secret attack. At this time, this person had Lin Wan'er's sword stuck in his head, and he was obviously dead, but his body maintained the posture of attacking Du Xijie just now, his right hand was still stretched forward, and the body fell to the ground for a long time.

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Although the fight was not long, the movement caused was not small. After a short time after the battle, the security team of the Golden City arrived, and saw that the streets were covered with blood and flesh, and the five drunks were too dead to die, and the sheriff could not help but say that he was about to strike.

Despite the chaos and chaos in the Black Triangle area, similar brawls occur every day. But there are still rules in the city, and not allowing private fights in the city is one of them. No matter which city it is, it is not allowed to fight privately in the city, and if there is a dispute, it can be resolved in the martial arts arena, and the same is naturally true of the Golden City.

Several of the people from the security team are all Xuan-level weaponists, who are higher in level than Du Xijie's brothers and sisters, and they are all killers when they make a move. The sheriffs, dead or alive, were fine anyway as long as they could put things right, and it was not up to them to consider who would act first. If you don't die, go to the City Lord's Mansion to reason.

Under the cover of the three horse slashing knives towards Du Xijie's brothers and sisters, the momentum was far from being comparable to the five drunks in Fangcai, Lin Wan'er pulled Du Xijie's body back, and she controlled the flying sword to resist, but the level of the three people on the other side was too high, and the number of people had an advantage. As soon as he touched the sword, he was slashed and flew out.

A sheriff took advantage of the situation to put forward a sweeping kick to Lin Wan'er's waist, but the kick that was supposed to be hit never wanted to be avoided by Lin Wan'er in a strange posture. The security officer couldn't help but sigh lightly, but the slashing knife in his hand didn't stop, and he turned around and slashed towards Lin Wan'er's head.