Qingliang Mountain Liuxian Village is famous, and its strength is quite good, in addition to the three martial arts masters, there are still twenty-seven martial artists, compared to the previous gang of sand bandits led by Long Wu, it is a world of difference. However, at this point in the battle, most of the twenty-seven martial artists died, except for eight people who were still around Fan Suo, only the samurai and martial artists remained, and there was almost no threat to Qi An, who was a martial sect.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how many samurai and martial artists there were, it was impossible to kill the martial arts, and the gap between the two realms could no longer be made up by numbers. Wu Zong has reached the realm of innate perfection, his breath is long, his endurance is long-lasting, and he will not feel tired after a day and a night of fierce fighting, and it is difficult to rely on wheel warfare to consume.

"You all stand out and let my old Fan kill this kid!"

Fan Suo commanded the ordinary bandits who gathered around, although his tone was arrogant, but he didn't dare to despise it in his heart, after all, the other party killed Li Wok'er, although Li Wok'er's strength was not very good, but he was quite good at sneak attacks and assassinations, and he was even more insidious and difficult than Fan Suo, most of the eight martial arts sects in Gaochang Town would rather face Fan Suo's double axe head-on than deal with Li Wok'er, who was hiding in the shadows.

"Muddy boy, come and die!"

Fan Suo rushed forward with two large iron axes and roared, and the eight martial artists each held weapons behind him, and once there was a change, they could immediately launch support.

Facing the tall and strong Fan Suo, the thin Qi An was obviously weaker in terms of momentum, but he did not flinch, holding two sickles in his hands to meet Fan Suo's giant axe.

Fan Suo cut down with an axe, Qi An's two sickles were raised at the same time to cross and block, who knew that the two sickles could not withstand Fan Suo's brute force, and they were cut off by it, and the giant axe was cut off like a broken bamboo, Qi An hurriedly let go and retreated, but it was half a minute late, and the axe blade swept fiercely, cutting a terrifying wound three inches long on his chest, and blood gushed out instantly, staining his chest red.

"Good ——!"

The onlookers cheered loudly, cheering for the second master without hesitation, even Fan Suo himself didn't expect that as soon as he fought, the other party would be hit hard, and he forgot to pursue for a while.

Qi An still lacked experience in fighting with Wu Zong, and did not realize that ordinary blades were simply difficult to withstand Wu Zong's great strength, and Wu Zong's portable weapons were usually made of fine iron, which required skilled craftsmen to carefully forge many times before they could be formed, and the quality was several times higher than that of ordinary miscellaneous iron blades, so that they could withstand the fierce fighting between Wu Zong, and Fan Suo's double axe was like this.

And what Qi An used was only two extremely rough agricultural sickles, and the handles were still wooden, so he couldn't resist the might of Fan Suo's axe, so it was like an egg hitting a stone, even if the two sickles were superimposed, they were easily cut off by the giant axe.

Qi An, who was caught off guard, suffered a big loss, and there was a lot of color on his chest, but fortunately he reacted quickly and retreated in time, otherwise he would have been hacked to death by this axe.

The more he was in adversity, the more calm Qi An became, and his little face did not show the slightest panic or fear, injury was not a big deal for him, there was no need to panic at all, he threw down the two broken wooden handles, and looked at Fan Suo coldly.

The bandits didn't notice that the blood gushing out of Qi'an's wound was more viscous than ordinary people, but it had coagulated in just one breath, sealing the wound like gelatin, and stopping the continued flow of blood.

This is mainly because Qi An fought all the way to the mountain, covered in blood, and the gray cloth Mai could not see the original color for a long time, and became a veritable bloody clothes, but most of this blood was left by the mountain bandits he killed, and thus covered up his own blood abnormality, including Fan Suo, the bandits only knew that Qi An was severely injured, but they didn't know that the blood gushing out quickly sealed the wound, and the wound had begun to heal automatically, and it would not take long for it to recover as before.

"It seems that you kid is not very good, you actually let the third child overturn the boat in the gutter!" Fan Suo succeeded in the blow, and temporarily relaxed his vigilance and began to laugh at Qi Anlai.

Qi An was too lazy to talk nonsense, he didn't care about the bloody wound, and took the initiative to launch a counterattack, blasting towards Fan Suo with a punch.

For Wu Zong, weapons are not absolutely necessary, for example, the sand bandit leader Long Wu and the four brothers of the Ma family do not use weapons, but using weapons is usually cheaper than not using weapons, and the attack power will be blessed. And to deal with weapons made of fine iron with bare hands, you have to pay attention to it, avoid sharp blades, and there will be a little scruple when making moves, especially heavy weapons like giant axes, which have strong attack power, so be careful.

Therefore, even if Qi An has the power of a dragon elephant, he will not fight hard with Fan Suo, and use all kinds of fancy martial arts moves to fight with him.

Fan Suo's characteristic is that he is strong and heavy, and he is best at hitting the contrary, his weakness is not flexible enough, the opening and closing of the move is larger, and he is more than powerful and the machine is insufficient, and he was soon caught by Qi An This weakness, and he was suddenly bullied, and he showed a short way of playing and Fan Suo was close to the body, punching and palming, elbowing and knee hitting, and Fan Suo was aggrieved, and the move was completely unleashed, and he was suppressed by Qi An.

Fan Suo's strength is stronger than Long Wu and the second, third and fourth of the Four Horse Gang, but it is much inferior to Ma Banshan, not to mention on a par with Zhao Tiejian.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the eight martial artists who were in the battle stepped forward to help the battle, but Qi An was like a sticky dog skin plaster, clinging to Fan Suo's body, with dexterity and speed, the eight martial artists wanted to help but always felt that it was difficult to start, and if they didn't pay attention, they would be misled to attack Fan Suo, which was simply weak and didn't play a role.

"Hurry up, call Big Brother!"

Fan Suo, who had been suppressed and had no power to fight back, couldn't care about his face, and ordered his men to move the rescuers, he had already realized that he was not Qi An's opponent at all, and he couldn't understand why this thin little boy was so brave, even if he was hit hard, he couldn't lift his head, if there was no big boss Li Liuxian to come out to save his life, he wouldn't be able to withstand it for long, and it was likely that he would die here and follow in the footsteps of Li Wei'er.

"It's too late!"

Qi An, who spoke coldly, stepped up his attack, and a dodge passed under Fan Suo's armpit, and hit the opponent's back with a backhand, the huge force of more than 2,000 catties was not a joke, Fan Suo's majestic body was directly blasted away by this palm, and blood spurted from his mouth before he landed.

Qi An was unforgiving, took advantage of the situation to catch up, raised his hand and smashed Fan Suo into the back of the head, vowing to kill him immediately.

Seeing that Fan Suo was about to die, the eight martial artists exclaimed at the same time, wanting to step forward to help, but they couldn't catch up with Qi An's speed.

At this critical moment, a huge iron spear burst through the air and stabbed at Qi An with a roar.

This iron spear was menacing, bringing a great threat to Qi An, he didn't have time to kill Fan Suo, so he quickly turned his fist into a claw and grabbed the tip of the gun tightly, but a huge force came along the barrel of the gun, and it shook Qi An's palm open, and the tip of the gun stabbed straight forward.

Qi An didn't have time to think about it, leaned back and bent over, while his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, and suddenly used an iron plate bridge, narrowly avoiding the sudden attack of spears.

The tip of the spear pierced into the air, and the barrel of the gun was pressed downward, and Qi An rolled to the side just right, once again avoiding the blow of the iron spear, and when he stood up with a rolling belt, he saw a figure holding a spear standing in front of Fan Suo, majestic, like a god of war.

As the highest bandit leader in Qingliang Mountain, Li Liuxian is not good-looking, he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, neither tall nor majestic, the only characteristic is that the palms of his hands are a little larger than a normal man, but the momentum exuded from him makes Qi An secretly frightened, compared to the tower-like Zhao Tiejian, Li Liuxian's sense of threat is more sufficient, and he is stared at by his sharp eyes, like a thorn in his back, and his breathing is not smooth.

is also a martial artist, Fan Suo, who is standing behind Li Liuxian, is much weaker, although the latter's body is much stronger, but his momentum is several times worse, even ordinary people can see at a glance who is the eldest brother and who is the younger brother.

"You little ghost, you do have some means!" Li Liuxian looked at Qi An indifferently, his face was calm, he couldn't see joy and sorrow at all, and even his tone didn't have any emotional color.

Qi An faced Li Liuxian, his face was extremely solemn, judging from Fang Cai's short battle, this person's strength was definitely above his own, even the strength he was proud of was weaker than the other party, and he was shocked by the strength from the iron spear, and his palm was numb, and he secretly felt pain. It can be seen that this person's strength is at least one grade higher than his own, and he has to be treated carefully.

When Qi Shi was still a martial artist, in the face of Long Wu, who was a martial artist, he escaped into the ancient well; in the face of the siege of Zhao Tiejian and other four martial arts sects, Qi An also had the intention of escaping; but at this time, Qi An did not plan to escape, and he could not escape, even if he knew it, he had to be strong, because it was not about his face and victory, but about the innocence of the three girls in Jixi Village, even if he fought for his life, he had to rescue the three little girls who were taken away.

People block killing, God blocks destroying God, this is Qi Anxin's belief!

"Come on, either you die or I die!"

The heavy pressure brought by Li Liuxian did not make Qi An fearful, but instead emerged with a stronger fighting spirit, he pointed at Li Liuxian with his finger, and issued a battle declaration fearlessly.

Li Liuxian turned around and gave Fan Suo a look, signaling him to retreat, Fan Suo, who was almost alive, naturally did not dare to disobey the orders of the big boss, he also had unparalleled confidence in Li Liuxian, although they were also in the realm of martial arts, but Fan Suo knew that Li Liuxian was much stronger than ordinary martial arts, he was the first martial artist within a radius of hundreds of miles, and with only his own strength, he could be undefeated under the siege of eight martial arts sects in Gaochang Town, which was the foundation for Liuxian Village to develop and grow, and stood for more than ten years without falling.