Chapter 285: A Difficult Opponent
He took the lead in attacking Yan Chunzhi, swept away with a sword, and the fierce murderous aura directly startled the latter's horse.
Yan Chunzhi exerted force on the soles of his feet, jumped into the air in an instant, kicked Shen Shifang's green sword away, and then fell to the ground.
But Shen Shifang is not easy to mess with, and his fighting instinct makes him know that at this time, he has to take advantage of the victory to pursue.
In the past, there was a move of arrogance and chaos, and the four consecutive moves made Yan Chunzhi jump left and right, constantly avoiding attacks.
After Shen Shifang's tricks, he finally had free time and pulled out his saber from his waist.
The sword, known as the gentleman in weapons, is the most suitable for a sanctimonious hypocrite like Yan Chunzhi.
I saw him turn around with a sword, and after picking off Shen Shifang's attack, he continued to turn over, and his speed was not slow. At such a time, he did not retreat and counterattacked, and in a few moves, he turned the disadvantage into a parity.
Equal?
That's not necessarily, Shen Shifang's speed is not comparable to him as a killer. Every attack of Yan Chunzhi allowed Shen Shifang to dodge perfectly, and there was still time to attack after that.
"You're good, but don't underestimate my strength. Yan Chunzhi roared angrily, and his body burst into a strong light, "Go die!"
Now the hideous Yan Chunzhi is not at all like the first time they met.
Seeing that many attacks were fruitless, Yan Chunzhi used his trick. He overflowed a stream of true qi, let go of the sword in his hand, and let it let the flow of true qi control the iron sword to attack Shen Shifang.
At this time, it was as if more than a dozen swords were attacking Shen Shifang from all angles.
The latter did not panic at all, although it should not be underestimated, but he still has confidence in stepping on the snow to find plums.
I saw that Shen Shifang kept turning over and dodging, but at this time, the sword turned over again, and he could only lean over to avoid it dangerously.
Then, he saw the opportunity, the green sword and Yan Chunzhi's sword were intertwined, and with a final flick, the sword flew towards his master.
Yan Chunzhi didn't expect Shen Shifang's body technique to be so elegant and flexible, and his attack didn't cause the latter any damage.
Seeing that the sword was in his hand, he simply burst out his true qi again, and suddenly his iron sword turned to Shen Shifang again.
Seeing this, Shen Shifang didn't plan to consume his physical strength and true qi like this, so he disappeared in place in an instant, and suddenly appeared in front of Yan Chunzhi.
Yan Chunzhi was dumbfounded, and could only deal with Shen Shifang's tricks first.
The fight here was hot, and even Kongling knew about Shen Shifang's injuries, for fear that the latter would be injured, so they couldn't bear it one by one and went to attack Yan Chunzhi.
That's right, I just want to fight more and less.
This is a battle of life and death, not a gentleman's competition, regardless of whether you are kind or not.
And those killers naturally refused, if Yan Chunzhi died, they would have one less chance of winning.
They can say that once they receive the bounty of the Dongqian Empire, a few Zhongling great martial artists led by Yan Chunzhi will get a large share, and the rest of them will be able to get a small share.
Don't look at this small bounty, it is enough for them to live happily for more than ten years.
Therefore, without Yan Chunzhi opening his mouth, they have already entered the battle one after another.
For a time, the loess path was dusty, but it was not blown by the wind.
The sound of swords clashing echoed left and right, the roar of fighting was endless, and the sound of pain naturally followed.
Of course, this painful sound was made by those few primordial spirit little martial artists.
Because, they really couldn't resist the attacks of Hua Qingyu and Situ Jie.
But there are so many of them!
Seven against two, this is a battle without suspense. Soon, Situ Jie and Hua whispered and fell into danger.
Lian Kongling is competing with Sun Wei and Shang Yan, with one enemy and two enemies, and has no time to take care of the two of them, and Xiao Yang Yan is also using the snow to find plum and Qitang leg method to deal with Yu Chunhua, and he is even more lacking in skills.
Zhang Bei and Song Wenruo are also fighting against the fake monk Tonghai, and they can't take care of it at all.
Only Shen Shifang, when his companions entered the battle, was fighting to the death with Yan Chunzhi while paying attention.
Seeing that Situ Jie and Hua were in danger, an incomparably strong murderous aura was released from his body, directly like true qi, and it burst out, making Yan Chunzhi take more than a dozen steps back, not daring to step forward.
Temporarily able to get out, a cold glint appeared in Shen Shifang's eyes, and he swung three swords in an instant, and the three figures fell to the ground in an instant, lying in a pool of blood.
At this time, another killer took the opportunity to sneak attack Situ Jie, and seeing that the sword blade was about to reach the latter's heart, a gust of wind came over in an instant.
Shen Shifang stepped on the snow to find plums, hugged Situ Jie's small waist, and immediately left the attack range.
Situ Jie was in Shen Shifang's arms, extremely relieved, smiling, and letting the boy take him to fall in mid-air.
Shen Shifang didn't have time to feel it, and after saving Situ Jie, he didn't plan to spare the killer who attacked him.
Want to hurt Situ Jie?
No way!
Even if you want to, you can't!
Well, Shen Shifang didn't allow others to bully Situ Jie, as soon as his anger came up, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and killed Buddha.
With a flick of his hand, the green sword came out of his hand, and the blue light was like a meteor, sealing his throat accurately, and the killer went to the western sky with an incredible expression.
In an instant, the seven primordial spirit little martial artists here were already dead.
After Shen Shifang put down Situ Jie, he said: "You go to help, be careful, and use the snow to find plums and deal with them." ”
Situ Jie nodded, said be careful, and went to help Lian Kongling.
After Shen Shifang retrieved the green sword, he returned to Yan Chunzhi as soon as possible, because the latter was the most dangerous person among the killers.
In the past, without saying a word, Shen Shiyi was a move to point to the world.
For those who are higher in cultivation than Shen Shifang himself, this move does not expect to be able to defeat the enemy with one move, but to confuse Yan Chunzhi so that the next move can be connected.
Yan Chunzhi has killed countless people, and his fighting instinct makes him retreat to the left, instead of resisting head-on,
He didn't have the certainty to intercept the fast and fierce green sword.
Shen Shifang seemed to know that he would change his moves, and then he was arrogant and chaotic.
Yan Chunzhi secretly said badly, he didn't expect Shen Shifang's change of tricks to be in an instant, so he could only resist in a hurry.
At this time, Shen Shifang's strength seemed to have weakened, and he grinned bitterly, his strength was not as good as before.
This is...... He tugged at the wound in his abdomen, causing it to split.
Yan Chunzhi's eyes lit up, and he saw that the clothes on Shen Shifang's abdomen had been dyed red, thinking that the latter should be a recurrence of an old injury. He seized the opportunity and struck a heavy leg to Shen Shifang's abdomen.
Shen Shifang took a few steps back, curled up into a shrimp shape, knelt on one knee, and covered the wound with one hand.
Originally, in the face of such a great martial artist with a seven-fold middle spirit, although Shen Shifang said that it was not easy to win, he would not be defeated.
But now that his old injuries have exposed his vulnerability, Yan Chunzhi will definitely try to attack the wound in his abdomen next.
For a while, Shen Shifang couldn't think of a good way, gritted his teeth and stood up, looked around, and saw that the problem was not big.
Although the companions said that their cultivation was not as good as that of the killers, with their own martial arts, they could barely make a draw, and even Kong Ling, with the help of Situ Jie, caused a lot of injuries to the two killers.
And Xiao Yang was even more straightforward, one move was all over the sky, and Yu Chunhua was able to parry and retreat in defeat.
It's a pity that Xiao Yang's stunt is a three-plate axe, and he didn't knock down the opponent at once, so he could only use his legs to fight against Zhou Xuan.
The Qitang leg method used to be the first leg method in Qi Ting Dazhou, which was really good, but Xiao Yang's cultivation fell a lot behind Yu Chunhua, which was a little more dangerous.
The tacit understanding between Zhang Bei and Song Wenruo is very high, and with the swordsmanship evolved from the thousand-hit combat technique, the two of them are not in danger at all.
That Tonghai is just that the true qi is more than them, and the strength is greater than them, but in terms of skills and martial arts, it is far inferior.
"You see, your people are almost overwhelmed. Shen Shifang said bitterly: "If you continue to fight, you won't be able to kill me, you can only lose both." ”
Yan Chunzhi sneered: "Heh, are you afraid? ”
Shen Shifang's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body, and he said coldly, "Really?"
Say it!
He played a sword flower, his fingers wiped over the blade of the sword, and the blood instantly melted into the green sword.
"In my blood...... Borrow the spirit of all things!"
After finishing speaking, Shen Shifang used his killing move, and as soon as this move came out, it was like the momentum of heaven and earth changing color.
Yan Chunzhi had seen that a person with a lower cultivation level than himself would have such strength, and after a little hesitation and surprise, he tried to resist.
Even the killers around them stopped attacking and watched this happen.
Yan Chunzhi faced an attack like a hurricane, and first swung a sword indiscriminately.
This sword happened to be slashed on Shen Shifang's left arm. He didn't stop under the pain, but still used the moon chasing meteor.
The first sword cut Yan Chunzhi's iron sword directly, like cutting tofu.
Less than the eighth sword, Yan Chunzhi could no longer resist it, and there were more shocking wounds on his body.
Shen Shifang stopped, looked at Yan Chunzhi, who was covered in blood, and stood with his sword raised.
"Ahem. Yan Chunzhi coughed and said, "You are stronger than I imagined. ”
He stood up, smiled coldly, and said, "However, you seem to be running out of skills!"
Shen Shifang didn't expect Yan Chunzhi to survive his own killing moves, and secretly sighed in his heart that the latter's vitality was so strong.
"Then, let me make you feel it, this is the true power of the soul. ”
As soon as Yan Chunzhi's words were finished, Shen Shifang's figure passed by again.