The two of them were only three or four steps away at first, and when the sword qi appeared, the two were only one step apart, which made Liang Shicang break out in a cold sweat, he didn't expect the opponent to make such a move temporarily, it was really unguardable. The sword qi was too fast, even if he was agile, he couldn't dodge the sword qi that was close in front of him, and in desperation, he had no choice but to face the long knife towards that sword qi.

The sword qi collided with the knife face, and Liang Shicang couldn't get out, but Ma Ran, who was behind the sword qi, jumped up, high up, and swooped forward from top to bottom, swinging three phantoms with the long sword in his hand.

With Liang Shicang's ability, he can't distinguish between reality and fiction at all, there is sword energy in front of him, and there is an enemy attack, he doesn't have the ability to have three heads and six arms, so it is impossible to block them all, so he has to hide from his sword.

The other party hurriedly retracted his sword, so that Ma Ran's sword qi was not completely repelled and dissipated, and the remaining sword qi continued to move forward, although it was not fatal, but it was enough to pose a threat.

Under such circumstances, Liang Shicang had no way to retreat, so he could only choose the heavy and avoid the light, and the long knife in his hand was raised forward, wanting to block all the three swords above.

The three phantoms conjured up by the long sword in Ma Ran's hand could not be easily dissolved by Liang Shicang, and in the blink of an eye, those three phantoms turned into a real shadow, swept over the long knife, and stabbed Liang Shicang on the right shoulder. This sword pierced not deeply, afraid that the opponent would immediately fight back, after a blow, he withdrew his sword and retreated, continuing to maintain a distance of two or three steps from his opponent.

But Liang Shicang didn't have time to fight back at all, and was stabbed with a sword when he lost his upper position, although he didn't pierce his right shoulder, he still shed a lot of blood; he didn't have time to take care of the injury on his right shoulder, and the residual sword qi below also made him unable to dodge, and slashed across his left waist, but fortunately, he just scratched some skin, and it was no big deal.

If you want to talk about ability, Liang Shicang is indeed a master, but he can only barely be regarded as a master, as the deputy hall master of Tingfeng Hall, he is naturally best at light skills, and his sword skills are proficient but not brilliant;

The two are both masters, but there is a huge difference in strength, Ma Ran on one side is unscathed, while Liang Shicang on the other side is injured in the left ribs, right shoulder and left waist, but the strong enemy is in front, he has to grit his teeth and insist.

After the horse had taken a few steps back, seeing that the other party had not made any move, he was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue, but he kicked under his feet and rushed again with his sword. This time, his speed was faster than before, and the fine wind sword in his hand was aimed directly at Liang Shicang's left chest, and the momentum seemed to want to kill the opponent with one blow.

A few steps away, it was a blink of an eye, Liang Shicang had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him, sword by sword, head-to-head again, it was still Ma Ran who had the upper hand.

The blade collided with the blade this time, and it was not immediately divided, but the fine wind sword slowly leaned towards Liang Shicang's side; although the knife in Liang Shicang's hand was not a famous knife, it was not bad, and there was no disadvantage to the fine wind sword at all; both of them used all their strength, but Liang Shicang's arm strength was slightly inferior, and he was always at a disadvantage.

Since he couldn't touch the opponent hard, Liang Shicang had no choice but to retreat again, facing Ma Ran, he had no confidence to win. Tingfeng Tang was originally a gang that inquired about the news, and as the deputy hall master, he did have some skills, but in the face of such a master, he had no power to fight back.

This time, Liang Shicang put away his knife and withdrew, Ma Ran saw it in his eyes, and he didn't give him a chance to open the distance between the two again, and the fine wind sword in his hand immediately stabbed forward.

In the face of Ma Ran's reluctance to chase after him again, Liang Shicang, who had always been at a disadvantage, felt aggrieved, he was a deputy hall master, and he was so downtrodden in front of the other party;

The opponent suddenly switched from defense to attack, which made Ma Ran a little confused, and he didn't know what the other party's idea was, which made him cautious, but the sword in his hand couldn't give up halfway, and continued to stab forward.

The fine wind sword dodged the opponent's long knife, and pierced the opponent's left shoulder with a sword, and once again succeeded, so that Ma Ran had no worries;

But this time Liang Shicang was ruthless, this sword stabbed him in the left shoulder, he ignored the pain, continued to rush forward, and the long knife in his hand slashed at Ma Ran.

Ma Ran retreated and Liang Shicang advanced, this retreat and advance, but Ma Ran could not withdraw the fine wind sword, the sword head had pierced the opponent's left shoulder, but Liang Shicang still went crazy and continued to hold the knife forward;

Thinking like this, Ma Ran could only grasp the hilt of the sword again, lift it up, and press it down again, so that the opponent's wound could expand, so that he could draw the sword in time.

Liang Shicang howled in pain, and the long knife in his hand swung over, Ma Ran had no way to avoid it, so he could only watch the knife slash at his right waist.

The blade was torn into the flesh, Ma Ran reluctantly pulled out the fine wind sword in time, and then his figure flashed, leaving the blade; before he had time to check the injury, he saw him kick under his feet, and the fine wind sword in his hand was raised, and an arc was drawn in mid-air, and in an instant, there was a blood line on Liang Shicang's neck.

This blow was just a blink of an eye, Liang Shicang was still slashing sideways with the long knife in his right hand, and Ma Ran crossed the other party, put away the fine wind sword, took a few steps forward, and then turned around.

The blood line was getting bigger and bigger, Liang Shicang's left arm was already so painful that he couldn't go up, and his right hand refused to put down the long knife, he turned around, and fell to the ground on his back; the blood gushed out from the huge blood line, flowing more and more, he looked at the sky, he was already powerless, and gradually lost his breath.

Originally, if he blindly defended, Liang Shicang still had a chance of life, but he insisted on fighting to the death, Ma Ran naturally would not give him a chance; this round seemed to have won both of them, and no one suffered a loss, but Ma Ran only suffered some minor injuries, and Liang Shicang lost his life.

After a simple bandage of the wound, Ma Ran turned around again and continued to stride forward, killing Qian Batian not far away.

The Dark Wind Alliance has one less master, which undoubtedly greatly increases the confidence of everyone in all factions, and in the face of the three masters in front of them, Xu Youlong, Hong Fei and the Ghost King, everyone also did their best.

The three Chen Feifei brothers just arrived here, and as soon as the three of them saw each other, they had their own ideas, and the three of them discussed, and finally decided that Chen Feifei would go alone to help Bai Mi Dao Chang and others kill the three masters, and Xiao Mufeng and Zhang Xiaohua were eager for revenge, so they naturally went to kill Qian Batian.