"Boy, dare to underestimate me!" Pan Yu'er shouted.

He suddenly approached, and the outer arc of the crocodile scissors in his hand pressed against the shaft of the stick.

Yun Xuan was just about to avoid the weapon that pressed against the stick, when suddenly Pan Yu'er sent the crocodile scissor in his hand forward, stabbing at Yun Xuan's chest.

The front end of this crocodile scissor is an arc tip, and the round iron rod in Yun Xuan's hand can't be directly blocked, so he has to use the iron rod to sweep the crocodile scissors to the left side and take it to the side.

Who knew that Pan Yu'er suddenly shouted: "The giant crocodile flicks its tail."

He grabbed the left hand of the left scissor handle and pushed it forward, then let go, and with a click, the crocodile scissors opened, and the left scissor made of iron rods bounced towards Yun Xuan's shoulder.

Yun Xuan was pressing the front scissors to the left with an iron rod, and suddenly saw the scissors handle bounce to his right shoulder, he was startled, and hurriedly withdrew the iron rod to the right.

The scissors bounced back, Pan Yu'er took small steps forward, like the left hand of the ape arm stretched out, holding the left handle, and suddenly the right hand was sent to the right front, and the cut in front of it suddenly widened, and the sheared leaves carrying the inner arc blade teeth and the sharp tip quickly slashed towards Yun Xuan's neck.

Yun Xuan didn't have time to return to the stick to block, and when he saw the tooth blade cutting towards his neck, he hurriedly retreated, leaning back. In the midst of his hair, he felt a sharp aura sweep through his neck, and saw the bladed blade sweeping to his right.

Yun Xuan hurriedly retreated a few steps to the side of the road on the right, a cold sweat broke out on his body, the cool breeze blew, he felt a cold swish on his body, the attack of this crocodile scissor was really fast and weird.

"Can you avoid this? Then you can try this trick again. Pan Yu'er shouted.

The crocodile opened its mouth. ”

Pan Yu'er opened the handle of the scissors flat, and the cut body suddenly opened widely, and the open sheared leaves were longer than Yun Xuan's arm.

Yun Xuan watched the sheared leaves separate left and right like an open mouth pressing towards him, he didn't dare to stand in the middle, and there was a slope behind him and hurriedly jumped to the left, and the head of the iron rod hit the inner arc tooth blade on the right, and with a bang, the crocodile shears to the side.

Pan Yu's hand flipped over, and the crocodile scissors changed from flat scissors to oblique scissors, opening and closing towards Yun Xuan's head and neck.

The two sheared leaves open and close, one will be flat cutting, one will be obliquely cutting, one will be vertical cutting, one will be straight piercing, and one will be flicking the scissor handle.

Yun Xuan blocked a scissor blade inward, and the sheared leaf suddenly circled around Yun Xuan's iron rod, and the other sheared leaf was retracted and slashed towards Yun Xuan, and Yun Xuan could only retreat sharply.

Yun Xuan smashed the iron rod at the intersection of the cut leaves that he was cutting open and cutting towards himself, trying to resist and suppress the crocodile scissors, but Pan Yu'er suddenly turned the crocodile scissors over again, and the crocodile scissors were vertical, and the two sheared leaves rubbed the iron rod at the intersection to Yun Xuan and close together, forcing Yun Xuan to retreat again and again.

For a while, Yun Xuan kept dodging and retreating, not daring to get too close at all, and from time to time narrowly dodging the scissors that were slashing towards him, the scissors blade, and the white teeth of Senran.

He has not systematically learned the stick method, so he can only rely on his reaction and mobilization of vitality in his body, resisting with a stick in the east and blocking in the west, blocking one side and coming from the other side.

In Yun Xuan's opinion, the attack of this crocodile scissor was too weird, as if there were two or three people standing on the same side and constantly attacking him.

Obviously, the attack flexibility of this crocodile scissor is much more flexible than Yun Xuan's iron rod, and this Pan Yu'er has been studying this weapon for many years, and he has learned the mystery of it, and he is quite orderly in attacking. To be able to stand on his own and raise the banner to be the king is indeed a bit of a catty.

On the other side, Fang Mo rushed forward the fastest, and he saw a bandit rushing forward, stepping forward three steps and jumping up, slashing horizontally with a short knife in his hand.

The bandit saw Fang Mo in front of him quickly approaching him, and he also rushed over, and was about to raise his knife to cut it, when he saw the person in front of him who was originally running on the ground suddenly swept up, and his body was as fast as a shadow.

He had just raised the knife in the air, and with a snort, the knife flashed, and the figure passed by, and he found himself rising, and then when he saw the sky, he suddenly felt pain, and when it was dark in front of him, he couldn't feel anything.

Behind Fang Mo, a human head flew up, and the headless bandit stood on the ground, spurting blood more than three meters high with a broken neck, and then fell backwards.

Before Fang Mo could land, he saw two short knives raised in unison, slashing towards him.

He swept forward, and with two sounds, with the force of the swing, the man had already passed by the side of one of the bandits, and the short knife slashed down to the side, and with a bang, the raised arm of one of the bandits was slashed.

"Ah~~"

The bandit clutched his arm and let out a cry of pain, the knife fell from his hand, blood poured out from between his clenched fingers, and he hurriedly stepped aside.

The other bandits saw that Fang Mo had cut off a person's head in an instant, slashing a person's arm, and the headless corpse on the ground was still bubbling blood, and the head that fell to the ground was looking at them in shock, and their hearts were chilled.

Seeing Fang Mo's dark and tight face again, as well as his vicious round eyes, coupled with the blood stains on his face, he looked like Shura from hell, and no one dared to approach Fang Mo who fell to the ground.

Several bandits saw Xue Sanfu and the other two approaching, avoided Fang Mo, and rushed over.

Fang Mo saw that there were eight bandits in front of him looking at him, but he didn't dare to approach, he shook the short knife in his hand, and the blood on it flew out, scattering it towards the bandits, and then rushed forward.

When the eight bandits saw Fang Mo flick the short knife, their trembling legs took two steps back, and when they saw the fierce Fang Mo approaching, five of them quickly turned around and fled backwards.

The remaining three bandits did not flee, but plucked up the courage to attack Fang Mo.

The knife in Fang Mo's hand stirred forward a few times, and suddenly he took three sideways steps, stepped to the side, and faced a bandit, and the other two companions of this bandit were blocked behind him.

The bandit in front of Fang Mo saw Fang Mo coming to his side, and quickly turned around and swept out the knife.

Fang Mo took out his knife and struck down, swinging the bandit's knife down, and then stabbed forward diagonally, hitting the bandit's throat with a bang, and then retracted the knife and jumped aside.

The bandit who had been stabbed clutched his throat and threw himself forward, and the two bandits who had just come out to the side saw their companion fall down, stood there and swallowed their saliva, looked at each other, turned and ran backwards and fled.

Fang Mo looked back and saw that Yun Xuan was resisting Pan Yu'er's attack on it, and he didn't seem to be injured.

Xue Sanfu was leading his two subordinates to fight and entangle with a few bandits.

He didn't want to let go of the fleeing bandits so easily, his purpose was to let these bandits suffer heavy losses, frighten their courage, and make them dare not attack again or even pursue them later.

He looked at the bandits who had already run six or seven meters away, and the short knife in his hand flew away, and a roar came from the air.

The bandit, who was at the end of the flight, heard a strange noise behind him, and just wanted to turn around, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, he looked down, and a bloody blade leaked out of his chest, and then he fell to the ground, blood slowly spilling from his mouth.

Fang Mo threw out the short knife, then ran forward, pulled out the short knife inserted into the bandit's body, and was about to chase forward, when he suddenly heard a sound behind him.

He turned his head and saw one of Xue Sanfu's men clutching his chest, holding a knife in front of him, and stepping back. A bandit ahead of him was catching up with him.

Seeing that his companion was injured, Xue Sanfu and the other person leaned over and helped to wave their knives together to resist.

Fang Mo turned around and ran towards the four bandits who were besieging the three.

At this time, Yun Xuan was already more than twenty meters away from Fang Mo and them, and continued to retreat on the slope while resisting, as if it was dangerous.

Pan Yu'er is thin and tall, but he is clever, not as fierce and powerful as Cheng Xiaoshan, but much more flexible than Cheng Xiaoshan's movements. Yun Xuan could only barely protect himself for a while, and he couldn't find a way to defeat Pan Yu'er for a while.

As the two collided more times, the opening and closing of the crocodile scissors in Pan Yuer's hand became jerky and slow. Pan Yu'er felt strange, why the weapon in her hand was suddenly not smooth.

He withdrew his weapon and looked at it, only to see that most of the toothed blades on the inner arc of the crocodile scissors had been smashed to the side, and the blades of the cut had many large and small curls. He opened and closed the crocodile scissors, which was very unsmooth.

At this time, he heard a second scream from behind, the first scream just now, and he was fighting bloody, so he ignored it.

This time there was a second scream, and when he looked back, he saw that four of his men were still fighting, and the others were falling to the ground and running.

Yun Xuan saw Pan Yu'er stop looking at his weapon, and turned his head to look at the slope below, he also saw the crocodile's cut-out curl, and his heart was happy, could it be...

He mobilized all the vitality in the meridians, and the iron rod smashed down towards Pan Yu'er, with a hundred jun of strength.

Pan Yu'er heard the cry in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, she saw the iron rod smashing, and immediately held the two scissors handles with both hands and blocked them forward with the scissors.

"Poof"

His hands were almost ungraspable, and the crocodile scissors were almost free of his palms, how could this kid suddenly have so much power.

He hurriedly used his vitality to hold the weapon firmly, but he did not realize that the crocodile scissors had begun to bend a little towards the ends of the shaft of the cross-movement of the clippers after this collision with the iron rod.

Another stick was smashed, and there was a loud pop, and the crocodile scissors bent even more.

After Pan Yu'er used crocodile scissors to resist Yun Xuan's attack again, he also discovered the abnormality of his weapon.

He hurriedly took three steps back and looked at the bent weapon in his hand, and broke the handle to both sides with both hands, only to hear the sound of two chirps of steel plate rubbing, and the whole crocodile scissors could no longer be opened.

"Bastard, I'll stone you. Pan Yu'er shouted.

"You can't kill me. Yun Xuan shouted, sweat already stained his tough face.

Pan Yu'er's anger rose, and he suddenly used a large amount of vitality, and smashed at Yun Xuan with the crocodile scissors that had been deformed together.

Yun Xuan saw that Pan Yu'er's crocodile scissors couldn't be opened, and the scruples in his heart suddenly became much less, and he also swung a stick and fought with Pan Yu'er.

At this time, Yun Xuan's vitality was only half left, but Pan Yu'er's crocodile scissors had lost their snipping effect, and they were not as threatening to use as before.

Fang Mo rushed towards the four bandits who were attacking Xue Sanfu and the others.

The four bandits were attacking Xue Sanfu and the others, and they didn't notice that Fang Mo turned around and rushed over. When Fang Mo approached, the bandits who had originally slashed Xue Sanfu's men found that an enemy was approaching, and hurriedly withdrew to resist Fang Mo.

As soon as they collided twice, they heard a cry of pain from behind them.

When he looked sideways, he saw that the companion who was leaning on his side had been slashed in the abdomen by Xue Sanfu, and he was holding his stomach at the moment, blood flowing from his fingers, and he was retreating.

He hurriedly shook his sword forward, put on a defensive posture, stepped back, and said, "Withdraw." ”

While retreating, he shouted again: "Big boss, the idea is too hard." ”

Fang Mo looked at the four bandits who were retreating, glanced at Pan Yu'er who was fighting on the slope, and hurriedly rushed towards Yun Xuan, this was a good opportunity to take down Pan Yu'er.

Pan Yu'er heard the shout, looked back and saw that his people had already retreated, and saw Fang Mo coming again, smashed Yun Xuan twice, jumped backwards, retreated three meters away, carried the twisted crocodile scissors, turned around and ran downhill.