Chapter 133: Fierce Battle Hidden Arts
"You're the one looking for death!"
Tang Fan flew up in the air, and threw out eight flying swords while flying to meet the enemy.
Under his control, the eight flying swords were like eight meteors, heading straight for the three of them.
Tang Fan took out the cold iron blade again and swung it in the direction of the three of them.
A sea of ice and snow formed in an instant, and a hurricane with infinite cold encircled the three of them, instantly blowing through the fragile skin on their bodies.
Attacking and killing, facing the three masters of the mid-stage realm of the Martial King, Tang Fan did not have any temptation.
Behind him, everyone was stunned.
Tang Fan exuded a killing intent like a bloodthirsty god of war, merciless!
"His strength is beyond my imagination!"
The Eastern War Tiger was extremely excited, and with Tang Fan joining, the Nine Divisions would become stronger.
Bai Jingyi frowned and said suspiciously: "This is not like his fighting style, he is a little different today." ”
"That's the three masters of the middle stage of the Martial King, he has to take it seriously."
The master of the early stage realm of the Martial King, who was kicked away by Tang Fan just now, only now did he understand how kind Tang Fan was to him before.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and he was extremely happy in his heart.
The power of the eight flying swords and the cold iron and ice blades also startled the three Sang Ju country masters.
The three of them waved the Sangju long knife in their hands one after another to block the sword qi and blade, and since Tang Fan made two moves, they were a little flustered for a while.
Matsumoto Daisho was the most skilled of the three, and he had been in contact with Tang Fan before and knew a little about him.
But after the real battle, he found that Tang Fan was much stronger than he imagined.
Tang Fan floated steadily in mid-air, taking advantage of the gap where they couldn't be separated, and rushed towards the little girl who was tied to the corner.
"I see, he did this to attract firepower to save people!"
Bai Jingyi suddenly realized.
Dongfang Zhanhu also nodded, appreciating Tang Fan's agile thinking.
"Oh no, stop him!"
Matsumoto Daisho saw the clue and turned around to stop Tang Fan.
Tang Fan waved his sword, and this time it rolled up a bigger storm, if Matsumoto Daisho was unlucky to resist, the whole person would be blown into pieces and turned into blood mist.
Tang Fan threw himself in front of the little girl, picked her up, and flew back to the rear.
"Protect well!"
Tang Fan handed the little girl over to Bai Jingyi, turned around and threw himself into the courtyard again.
It's too late, it's too fast, and all this is happening in the blink of an eye.
And the three masters on the other side, although they haven't touched Tang Fanbian yet, they look a little embarrassed.
Their clothes were blown into strips of cloth by the storm of cold iron and ice blades, and they were covered in blood, although they were not seriously injured, but they were really miserable.
"Tang Fan, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Matsumoto Daxiang was so angry that he thundered, and while roaring, he brandished the Sangju long knife and slashed at Tang Fan.
Tang Fan saw that the tip of the silver long knife in his hand emitted a strange red flame, and the flame temperature was extremely high, not an ordinary fire.
As he moved forward quickly, the entire long knife seemed to turn into a burning gale, and the hot breath was about to split Tang Fan in two.
Tang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly waved his war knife to fight.
However, Matsumoto Daisho disappeared out of thin air in front of him, leaving only the fiery breath in the air.
"Be careful behind, the hidden techniques they cultivate, the sword techniques are very weird!"
Bai Jingyi reminded with words.
It was too late for Tang Fan to turn around, he already felt that the hot blade was about to slash on his back.
In a hurry, he pulled out the dragon's spine and blocked it behind him.
"Bell!"
There was a violent sound behind him, and Tang Fan was so shocked that he almost fell from the air.
He quickly stabilized his body and looked back at Matsumoto Daisho.
At this time, the other two also got rid of the sword formation of the flying sword, and surrounded Tang Fan in a triangle with Matsumoto Daisho.
Daisho Matsumoto had an eerie smile on his face, and his face was full of bloodthirsty madness.
"What a hidden technique, it's really fast enough!"
Tang Fan wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, the speed at which Matsumoto Daisho erupted just now was actually comparable to his nine-turn Qiankun step.
"Array...... Wind and thunder! ”
Matsumoto raised the long knife above his head and instructed the other two to attack at the same time.
But the person on the left was injured by the sword array just now, and he hated Tang Fan at this moment. He didn't listen to Matsumoto Daisho's command, and stabbed with his sword.
"Give him to me!"
This person was very confident, his body turned into a remnant, and before people could see it clearly, the blade had already stabbed in front of Tang Fan.
"Nakagawa, get out of the way!"
Matsumoto Daxiang was so angry that he scolded.
"Good time!"
Tang Fan had already prepared at the same time as he was flying, and quickly threw two punches.
"Breaking the wind!"
"Thunderbolt!"
The shadow of the fist was like the wind, turning into a boundless sea of wind, blocking Nakagawa's long knife first.
The golden fist light formed by the thunderbolt fist followed, like ten thousand thunderbolts enveloping Zhongchuan in an instant.
Seeing that, the huge palm in the air was about to hit Nakagawa's body.
But Nakagawa just smiled contemptuously and said, "It's just an illusion!" ”
He had never seen the monk's supernatural powers, and although he felt the infinite murderous aura in front of him, he regarded it as a high-level illusion.
He held a long knife above his head, as if to stop the furious fist.
"Bang!"
Sangju's sword shattered into several pieces first, and a piercing sound came from the air.
Nakagawa's hands were empty, and only the hilt of the knife remained.
His expression was shocked, and before he could change his moves, the power of ten thousand thunderbolts instantly hit him.
"Ahh
As if he was burned by the flames, Nakagawa screamed in his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.
But in the next second, his whole person was completely engulfed in red light, and bursts of black smoke dissipated and turned into flying ashes.
A punch and a thunderbolt are invisible.
Except for the unpleasant smell of corpse oil in the air, Zhongchuan was defeated by Tang Fan......
What a supernatural power!
The people of the sixth team were all shocked, and they no longer dared to despise Tang Fan.
Tang Fan turned his head, looked at Matsumoto Daxiang and another Sangju national, and said coldly: "The hidden technique of bullshit is nothing more than a little bit of the skin that your ancestors stole from my Huaguo martial arts!" ”
"That's his own stupidity!"
Matsumoto Daisho deserves to be the leader, and his expression is as usual.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Tang Fan kicked hard under his feet and flew directly towards Matsumoto Daisho.
"Aoki, let's go together, wind and thunder!"
Matsumoto gave an order, but Aoki didn't dare to be careless and attacked from Tang Fan's flank and rear.
The two Sangju long knives let out a sharp roar, and they pinched the trick with one hand, the figure flickered, and the speed increased a lot.
I think this is supposed to be a secret technique to increase speed.
Tang Fan saw that the long knife in the hands of the two of them stabbed at him in an instant, so he simply gave up using his divine power and fought with them with his fist.
Although he is a monk, he has also practiced the fist technique of the Eight Extremes Gate, and at the same time, he also has an excellent set of leg techniques, and he is not afraid of close combat.
But when the three of them fought together, Tang Fan discovered the difference between hidden art and Huaguo kung fu.
The bodies of the two of them seemed to have turned into wind and thunder, and they only heard their voices and saw their shadows.
All around were shrouded in their long knives, and when they were touched by the blades, it was as uncomfortable as being hit by a thunderstone.
The boxing method of the Baji Gate is mainly fierce, and with the assistance of true qi, Tang Fan's heavy punch is like an iron hammer, hitting the long knife and making a sharp sound.
But two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are knife shadows all around.
"Stab", Tang Fan's arm was cut open by a knife.
Suddenly, a fiery pain swept through his body, causing Tang Fan's body to be stunned.
"Die!"
Matsumoto Daisho saw the flaw, and the long knife stabbed Tang Fan's chest fiercely.
Matsumoto Daisho saw that Tang Fan had nowhere to dodge, and the corners of his mouth showed a smug smile.
Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow flash in front of his eyes!