"Kill!"

Feng Zuojian gave an order, and the thick murderous aura firmly locked on the tall big warrior. At the same time, all weapons swung at the same time, and a piercing light quickly grew and struck the great samurai.

Perhaps in order to suppress this group of ignorant juniors, the tall samurai did not dodge. The condensed fighting spirit was released on his knife, wanting to slash through the incoming light with one sword.

However, when he made the move, the great samurai already sensed the threat of a sudden increase in light. At this time, it was too late to dodge, so he had to raise his fighting spirit again, and he tried his best to repel the light that rushed in his face.

The tall warrior was knocked into the air, and a mouthful of blood was vomited in the air.

"I'm going to kill you!" the tall samurai was so angry that he adjusted his body in the air and disappeared with a little on his toes.

"Don't think!"

Huo Zhenchen knew that the tall great warrior had to use the sword skill array, and if he didn't stop him, his team would definitely be unable to resist the angry blow of the great warrior.

A great sword appeared out of thin air, piercing a spot in the sky. In the air, where there was nothing, a tall samurai appeared. With the sound of swords clashing, the attack of the tall samurai was interrupted.

And Huo Zhenchen's shoulder also flew a stream of blood, which was a sneak attack launched by a short big warrior at the same time. In order to stop the tall big warrior, Huo Zhenchen would rather be injured himself.

"Kill!"

A light that was even more dazzling than just before was gathered by the team, and it quickly hit the tall samurai who was forced into the shape of the great sword.

The Spear Flower Corps are all brave men tempered from the death line, and not only the ability to cooperate with tacit understanding to seize opportunities is not weak. One blow failed to knock down the tall samurai, and they already knew they were in trouble.

The cultivation method taught by Feng Zuojian greatly improved everyone's perception of danger, and because of this, they were lucky to succeed when they first joined forces to gather a single blow just now. But no one has thought about what to do if it doesn't work out, and many things happen suddenly and there is no time to think about it.

Firmly locking the tall big warrior, Feng Zuojian knew that if he didn't succeed this time, they might all die here. The moment the tall warrior disappeared just now, Feng Zuojian felt a huge crisis that he had never felt before. That feeling of danger was overwhelming, and it was simply a situation from afar.

Hit!

Because the tall warrior was suppressed by the sword in Huo Zhenchen's sword field, he couldn't get rid of it for a while, so he could only be hit hard. The protective shield didn't have time to open again at all, and Huo Zhenchen's sword skills broke through the protection of the tall warrior several times. And the blow of the Spear Flower Corps just caught the tall big samurai when the old force had just gone to the new force before it reached it.

It was a fatal blow.

The light broke through the body of the tall warrior, and all kinds of forces spread out and collided in his body, ruthlessly tearing apart the fighting qi in his body.

After flying some distance, the tall samurai, who had already been in the air, fell heavily to the ground. The corpse was cut from the inside of the body by the force, and the deep wound was revealed, and the blood was still pouring out.

Withdraw!

The short big samurai fled decisively. He saw the situation of Huo Zhenchen holding the tall warrior hostage, and when he couldn't judge whether Huo Zhenchen still had the strength to spare, the best choice was to go back and report the situation.

Sure enough, in the retreat of the short big warrior dodging left and right, he skillfully dodged Huo Zhenchen's pursuit.

He can also use the sword field skill! The short big warrior accelerated to escape from the range controlled by Huo Zhenchen, as long as he escaped from this range, he could basically escape safely.

This Huo Zhenchen is really cunning, and he has spare strength to use it at a critical time. But then again, who doesn't? As a last resort, they will have the spare energy to wait for the opportunity to turn the situation around.

The skill mastered by the "large" rank martial arts is the skill array, while the martial arts of the mentor level is the skill field. For example, a sword master can form his own skill field - the sword field - within a certain range. In this sword field, you can make swords everywhere. This can basically be seen as having no delay or time difference.

So if Huo Zhenchen hadn't been seriously injured, the short big warrior wouldn't have been able to dodge Huo Zhenchen's sword skills in the sword field at all.

Sensing the sword skills that appeared out of thin air from time to time around him, the short big samurai was engrossed in dealing with it. The signs of danger were constantly stimulating his nerves, allowing him to avoid the sword skills in the sword arena at all times.

Dangerous!

The short big warrior was avoiding Huo Zhenchen's sudden appearance of sword skills, but found that the danger had not been lifted. Danger within danger.

The shield instinctively stretched open, blocking not only a knife technique, but also a scimitar.

Looking at the person flashing in front of him, the short big samurai immediately understood that it should be another secret sentry that had been hidden underground for a long time. What kind of team is this, and there are so many dark whistles.

This secret whistle, which was close to a high-ranking samurai, delivered a full blow, but it did not damage the short big samurai.

However, Huo Zhenchen's sword field instantly seized the opportunity, and almost at the same time, countless swords stabbed at the short big warrior out of thin air. It was as if these sword skills were triggered by the blow of the dark whistle, which wanted to stab the short big samurai through countless holes.

Holding each other for only one breath, Huo Zhenchen's sword skills broke through the protective shield of the short big warrior.

The short big samurai shouted, and the narrow knife unique to the West Country disappeared from his hand.

But Huo Zhenchen could see that the sword of the short big warrior was not missing, but that the speed was too fast and the eyes of people with low strength could not catch it at all.

In fact, even the hand holding the knife has been blurred, and the whole body has become blurred.

There was another shout, and the short big samurai finally stopped all the sword skills that stabbed him. This also made him unable to continue his fighting spirit for a while.

However, at this time, the short big samurai smiled, and a slight smile appeared on his face. Because he felt the disappearance of Huo Zhenchen's sword field, it showed that the blow just now was also Huo Zhenchen's last blow. What could be more joyful than a sudden victory in the middle of an escape?

Suddenly, the short big samurai's smile turned angry, and at the same time, he temporarily slashed his sword.

This damn low-level bug dares to sneak attack! Do you think you can sneak attack even if I am weak!

I can't help but be short and the big samurai is not angry. Just now, there was already an illiterate low-level bug sentry about to sneak attack, and now it is going to sneak attack again. What is a samurai? Is it a dish, and can everyone take a bite?

However, the stabbing sword was not split, but was suppressed a little and stopped. This indicates that the sneak attacker may have anticipated the target's counter-slash block, or perhaps he was agile and responsive.

The big sword was handed forward little by little, and the blade and blade rubbed against a piercing sound, making people's teeth soft and nerves tormented.

In fact, the Fengzuo Sword has been accumulating strength, and this blow determines success or failure, and it can be said that either the enemy dies or the Spear Flower Corps perishes. The teeth are bleeding, the tendons and blood vessels in the skin are about to burst, and the eyeballs are even protruding. Hold back, suppress, and must reach the critical point of the limit.

In such a confrontation situation, the recovery of the fighting spirit of the short big samurai was not so smooth. However, the sneak attacker didn't know that if the sneak attacker used martial arts, the short big samurai might be injured. It is also possible that the use of sword skills will be dodged by the short big samurai, because the danger caused by the sword skill is greater, and the short big samurai can predict the danger in advance.

Ha!

This time it was Feng Zuojian who drank heavily. With this momentum, the big sword in Feng Zuo's hand suddenly spun at an extremely fast speed.

Zheng Zheng –

The sword of the short big samurai was actually bounced off in a series of sword collisions, which shows how fast the speed of rotation is.

How fast?

I saw that the hand in which Feng Zuojian was originally holding the sword was empty at this time, but that hand was still open in the shape of a claw, as if there was something in the middle of the palm.

And from the middle of the left sword of the wind, a vague long shadow could be seen, and the long shadow stretched out from his hand and stabbed at the short big samurai.

That vague shadow was the spinning sword, and the sharp sword intent wanted to condense the essence from the spinning. Induce multiple invisible sword techniques to spin and stab at the short big samurai, all concentrated on one point.

After all, the short big samurai is a great samurai-level martial artist, and he makes a response as early as when the sword is flicked off. Since he could no longer resist with a knife, he could only catch the stabbing spinning sword with one hand.

At this time, the fighting spirit had been continued, but the short big warrior did not open the protective shield. He sensed that the spinning sword could threaten him, so the short big samurai didn't want to be assassinated by the overstep.

Since the opponent concentrates a little bit of attack, then concentrate a little bit of defense yourself. The short big samurai is also an experienced person, and he copes with it like a stream.

The confrontation between the two sides burst into explosive light and shock waves, and the dust rolled up confused everyone's eyes.

Countless eager eyes wanted to see the result through the dust mist, but sadly found the body of the Wind Left Sword flying out of the dust.

Strength determines results. The crowd saw that the short big samurai was withdrawing his hand in the dust, and he grabbed the sword.

"You're all going to die!"

The short big samurai said fiercely, he almost capsized in the gutter just now, and he lost face. For worshippers of the Hipster Battle Path, shame can only be scrubbed with blood. The blood of the enemy, or your own blood.

With a smug look on his face and a glint of excitement in his eyes, the short big samurai looked around.

Huo Zhenchen's sword field still hadn't appeared, and at this moment he had fallen to the ground, trying to stand up.

The sneak attacker just now was still able to move? You can see that he is trying to use his big sword to support the ground.

Although the people around were still eyeing each other with weapons, no one stepped forward.

There was also a bald head standing in the distance in the procession, with a large sword stuck in his back without pulling it out.

Could it be that this bald man was a master? But the short big samurai didn't feel threatened by the bald head.

An aura emanated from the short big samurai, a will to kill them all, and everyone could read it from the short big samurai's gaze.

Finally, the gaze of the short big warrior stayed on Huo Zhenchen's body and firmly locked on Huo Zhenchen.

The first thing to solve must be Huo Zhenchen, because he has the highest strength here. So everyone understands this.

"Who else?" shouted the short big samurai, who was invincible at this point.