As soon as he showed his head on the hill, he found a large group of people, dressed in black military uniforms, led by the people standing in front.

Xiao Shan squinted his eyes and found that he looked like Lin Mad, and subconsciously asked tentatively.

The leader, apparently not expecting the situation, did not answer, and glared at him.

Xiaoshan suddenly blushed, put his hand on the ground, and jumped up suddenly.

Lin Mad's momentum is restrained, and when there is no situation, his whole person is like an ordinary middle-aged man, and he doesn't look special, which should be the symptom of martial arts big CD.

And the person in front of him, facing him, had an irresistible momentum, with a straight face, very majestic.

The two people are completely different, but some of their facial features are similar.

"Who are you?" asked the leader.

Xiao Shan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know anything about the situation in front of him, and he didn't know how to answer at all.

He subconsciously grasped the sword in his hand, and sometimes silence was the best answer.

Especially in the face of him, a murderous aura was facing him, making him very nervous.

He looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he already had the answer in his heart.

The movement had not occurred for many years, but today the movement was strong, and in his hand he held a black, stone-like sword.

Many coincidences occur similarly, and this is not a coincidence.

Then!

Xiaoshan noticed that the environment in front of him seemed to move, and he was stunned for a moment, and the person in front of him was getting closer and closer.

He looked down and tried to move his hand, realizing that he could no longer control himself.

It's the sound of the sword!

The sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a bladeless sword actually resounded with a sword sound.

This shows that he is not only fast at drawing his sword, but also has definitely not a low attainment in the sword.

The soldiers on the opposite side did not hesitate at all, and also drew their swords to fight.

The two were opposite, there was no dialogue, Xiaoshan faced the oppression of the soldiers, his body could not be controlled, and attacked him.

The soldiers came with their own purposes, and they had already "fought" just by suspecting.

Xiaoshan's body ran, but he remembered a sentence in his heart, in the face of an unexplained answer, silence is the best answer.

Offense is the best defense, and that's how it works.

Besides, there is no way to deal with it, his body has already made a choice for him, and he can only comfort him like this.

The two approached quickly, swords contacted, without any flashy moves, unpretentious.

Xiaoshan could feel the change in his body, his right arm dancing rapidly, and he was attacking him with his sword.

The sword in his hand touched his sword, and sparks flew everywhere, and it was then that Xiaoshan realized that his sword was made of stone. Only stones, when they hit a sharp object, will splash sparks.

The sword that seems so fast to Koyama, from top to bottom, from left to right, makes continuous moves.

When he thought the next blow would hurt him, he took it every time.

After a while, Xiao Shan's eyes were already sour, he could only see the shadow of the sword, the speed of the sword was getting faster and faster, the mental power was highly concentrated, and the mental consumption was greater, which would cause fatigue.

He was glad that he didn't fight him, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hold out even a move.

And the middle-aged man on the opposite side was faster, and then Xiaoshan's sword move face remained unchanged, and he was very calm.

This is the gap, I can't even see the sword clearly, and in the face of an attack, even if I can see it with my eyes, my body will definitely not be able to avoid it.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, as if he had lost the patience to be tempted, and the knife in his hand slashed casually, right at his chest.

In Xiaoshan's eyes, this move is completely unavoidable.

The middle-aged man had been defending before, and he could only see that his knife was fast and his arms were powerful.

Only one move was made, and before the knife arrived, he felt that he could feel hurt by the knife.

Xiao Shan's eyes widened, and the sword in his hand was faster and more powerful than before, just to block this sword.

"Bump!"

The swords met instantly, and the sound waves escaped in all directions, and Xiaoshan only felt that his ears had lost his hearing in an instant.

Then from the blade to the arm, a huge force came, and the sword vibrate.

His hands were trembling, and he felt like he was just a little closer to the sword in his hand coming out.

The knife was pressed down, and the ankle only felt that it had sunk a little, Xiaoshan lowered his head, the tip of the knife slashed Xiaoshan's chest, and his clothes were broken with a stab.

He was knocked back by the impact of the knife.

A full meter, he was half-kneeling, the sword in his hand stuck in the ground, supporting its wobbly body.

"Poof!"

He couldn't hold back any longer, blood gushing out of his throat and spurting out of his mouth.

Holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand wiped his bleeding lips, and his ankles strained, he touched his chest to stand up.

There was a faint pain in his chest, reflecting that he was seriously injured.

With just one move, although it didn't hurt his body, the knife had already passed through his lungs.

I can't fight him, I have to run away!!" Although Xiaoshan thought so, he didn't do anything, he couldn't control this body.

Xiao Shan's body had already stood up, and he stood up slowly, and the hand holding the sword was trembling, proving that his combat power had dropped sharply, and the strength to hold the sword was not much.