Fifteen rounds of fierce battles
When Yang Benmo heard Wan Weiwang shouting Master, he was startled subconsciously and exclaimed, and then exerted enough strength to fall backwards and look at the room.
Just as he was jumping backwards, Wan Weiwang hurriedly turned around, sandwiched the two Shangguan brothers under his armpits, and then without looking back, he flew to the wall and jumped over, running forward desperately.
By the time Yang Benmo knew that he had been fooled and looked back again, Wan Weiwang had already jumped out. Angry, Yang Benmo roared twice, then carried the treasure knife upside down, and also flew out of the wall, chasing after Wan Weiwang's back.
When Wan Weiwang called Master, Brother Shangguan also instinctively looked towards the roof, but he didn't expect Senior Brother to suddenly turn around and pick them up and run. When they came to the main road, the two of them felt the wind hanging in their ears, whirring and whistling.
Shangguan Ding asked, "Senior brother, why are we running away?" Wan Weiwang was using light power to fly forward with his qi, and he didn't answer for a while. Shangguan Qianye said: "Senior brother naturally has his reasons for doing this, don't ask more." Then he said, "Senior brother, you let me go, you just run away with him, and I will follow you, so that it can be faster." ”
After hearing this, Wan Weiwang threw Shangguan Qianye under his right armpit into the air in front of him, Shangguan Qianye exerted force on his waist in the air, and stood on the ground with his feet facing down.
As soon as Shangguan Qianye's legs touched the ground, he lifted his breath up and used the inertia of his body to rush forward. Shangguan Ding saw that his senior brother had put down his brother, and hurriedly struggled: "Senior brother, put me down quickly." ”
Wan Weiwang breathed a sigh of relief because he let go of Shangguan Qianye, and said to Shangguan Ding: "Don't play childish, Yang Benmo is the supreme of the sword system, except for the master and Zhang Yingrulai, who dares to say that he can defeat him in today's martial arts? Even if our three brothers join forces today, there is no possibility of defeating him." ”
Shangguan Ding said: "I don't believe it, you put me down and let me try." Wan Weiwang stopped talking, but rushed forward.
Running and running, Shangguan Qianye turned around slightly, and then hurriedly said to Wan Weiwang: "Senior brother, Yang Benmo is about to catch up, what should I do?" Wan Weiwang also had some sweat on his head, and replied: "No way, just run if you can, there is really no way to fight again." With that, the two of them pressed their feet again.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Yang Benmo, and after a while, Yang Benmo was only three or five zhang away from the three of them. The three of them only heard Yang Benmo shouting from behind: "Stop for me!"
Listening to Yang Benmo's shout, Wan Weiwang felt that the footsteps had reached behind him, and hurriedly stretched out his right foot and kicked Shangguan Qianye's left shoulder, Shangguan Qianye was running, and fell to the right after being kicked like this, rolled on the ground a few times, and stood in place. And Wan Weiwang himself also used the power of kicking Shangguan Qianye's kick, his body popped out to the left side, and then turned around and stood in place, and put down Shangguan Ding.
In fact, the feeling of Wan Weiwang just now is not wrong at all, Yang Benmo has already come behind the three people, raising his knife and slashing forward, if it is not for Wan Weiwang to kick in time, the three of them will die. At the moment when the three of them landed, they had already taken out their own weapons.
Seeing that the three of them were separated by his own knife, Yang Benmo didn't want to say anything more, so he waved the dragon scale treasure knife and went straight to Wanwei. Yang Benmo knew very well that in terms of martial arts experience, the two small ones were far inferior to Wan Wei, and if they could kill him first, the other two would naturally be fine.
Yang Benmo slashed down, Wan Weiwang raised his knife to greet him, and before the two knives could touch, Yang Benwang suddenly took back the dragon scale treasure knife, and then flipped the knife, the knife side was up, the back of the knife and the blade were divided on both sides, and he pushed it forward flat on his chest. With a slight push on his wrist, the knife shook like a gun.
Wan Weiwang immediately presented the scene of hundreds of knife tips stabbing at him, and he really couldn't see which one was virtual and which was real. In desperation, Wan Weiwang had to turn the knife in his hand like a windmill, forming a huge roulette wheel in front of him.
Despite this, he was still retreating step by step, and the sound of the two knives colliding clearly reached the ears of the four. Shangguan Qianye saw that the senior brother had been defeated in only one round, parryed and could not be saved, and there was no way to fight back at all. Hurriedly lifting the seven-eyed remnant dragon jumped over, using the Flame Dragon Fury's peerless skill, slashing at Yang Benmo's back.
Yang Benmo used a knife to force Wan Weiwang in front, and when he heard the sound of the golden wind behind him, he knew that someone was sneaking attack, turned around and blocked Shangguan Qianye's knife several times, and before Wan Weiwang could take a breath, he immediately turned around and slashed at Wan Weiwang, and in the blink of an eye, several knives were chopped, forcing Wan Weiwang to retreat step by step. Then before Shangguan Qianye's knife approached again, he turned around and forced Guan Qianye to walk away with a few knives.
From a distance, it looks like a Yang Benmo is still fighting with a Yang Benmo on his back. Shangguan Ding only then understood why the senior brother would flee with his life, if the senior brother did not come, he and his brother would have died in Sichuan Beipu at this time.
Shangguan Ding didn't think much about it anymore, shook his arms out, and joined the battle with a Pangu smile. Since there were people in front and behind Yang Benmo, Shangguan Ding could only sneak attack from left to right. Shangguan Ding's body method is so fast, it is also very difficult to hurt Yang Benmo.
Because the four of them were extremely fast, in a short time, Wan Weiwang had been forced back two hundred paces. At this time, Wan Weiwang's whole body was soaked, the sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing down, and sometimes the beads of sweat had already flowed into his eyes, but Wan Weiwang couldn't even reach out to sassafrass for a while, so he could only hold on so hard.
Shangguan Qianye in the back was also panting, obviously feeling that his seven-eyed remnant dragon was getting heavier and heavier. Shangguan Ding's left and right jumped, his movement distance was the farthest among the four, the largest range, and the physical exertion was also the largest, and he was only a thirteen-year-old child after all, and after a while, Shangguan Ding's movement speed began to slow down.
Yang Benmo looked at the situation of the three of them, and began to secretly rejoice in his heart: "Tieshan, Tieshan, you have a lifetime of fame, but it's a pity that today, your three apprentices will be lost in my hands, although I am a little unauthentic to bully the small, but only in this way can I eliminate the hatred in my heart." "If you want to stop, the knife will be faster and more fierce.
The three of them were originally exempt from strong support, so the pressure was even greater. Shangguan Ding instinctively shouted: "Senior brother, I can't run!" Wan Weiwang was gritting his teeth at this time, if he opened his mouth and said half a word, and vented this true anger, he would definitely die immediately under Yang Benmo's dragon scale treasure knife.
Shangguan Qianye saw the situation of his senior brother, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Ding'er, as long as you have a breath, you must support your brothers! If you slow down, your senior brother will be finished!" Shangguan Ding let out a wild roar in his childish voice, and then stepped up, but before he could stab a few times, he slowed down again.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred rounds passed, and Wan Weiwang, who was at the forefront, couldn't bear it, and shouted to Shangguan Ding with the last bit of strength: "Escape!" When he shouted, an extremely small gap appeared in the knife technique, and such a little flaw was immediately caught by Yang Benmo.
The sword in his hand no longer oppressed Wan Weiwei's moves, but advanced quickly in a straight line towards Wan Weiwei's chest. Wan Weiwang saw it, although the steel knife in his hand was still dancing, he knew that his life was hanging by a thread this time, and it was almost impossible to survive. Shangguan Qianye also saw this flaw, and he didn't rush to force Yang Benmo to change his tricks when he wanted to wheel the knife.
In desperation, Shangguan Qianye shouted with a crying voice: "Senior brother!" Shangguan Ding saw it most realistically on the side, if he had just started fighting, maybe he still had a little hope that he could use the Pangu tears in his hand to stab him before the knife in Yang Benmo's hand touched Wan Weiwang, but at this time, Shangguan Ding could only watch, and instinctively let out a heart-rending roar in place.
When Yang Benmo stabbed this knife, the flowers in his heart bloomed, and he even smelled the fragrance of the flower in his pride, but in that extremely short moment, Yang Benmo suddenly realized that the fragrance was real, and he stole a look at it from the corner of his eye, three bright spots flew towards him from the air, if he didn't accept it, he would definitely be hit.
Yang Ben was about to kill Wan Weiwang when he saw it, and he never wanted to miss such a good opportunity, but after all, his life was still important.
At this time, it was too late for him to think about it, so he quickly retracted the knife and turned sideways, avoiding the first bright spot. Then he lowered his head as much as he could, and a second bright spot flew over his head, no more than a finger away. Then he used the wide blade to block the last bright spot, only to hear a snap, and the last bright spot was dodged by him.
As soon as Yang Benmo stood firm, he used the talisman knife technique, and then went out three feet away from the side, collected the knife style, raised his head sharply and looked in the direction where the bright spot was flying, and shouted in his mouth: "What kind of person? What kind of hero is a sneak attack in secret, and he has the courage to come out to fight with a knife and a gun." ”
As soon as he shouted out, three hidden weapons flew out of the woods, and Yang Benmo jumped up and dodged. Before he could hit the ground, Wan Weiwang shouted, "What are you two waiting for, kill this old fellow!"
With his call, the three brothers rushed forward like three arrows, and Yang Benmo exerted enough strength in the air, flipped over twice before throwing himself back a few steps, and finally dodged the blades of the three brothers. When he landed on both feet again, he immediately fought against the three brothers again.
This time the battle was very different from before, because there were constantly hidden weapons in the woods shooting at Yang Benmo, it distracted most of his attention, and the three brothers saw that Yang Benmo was at a disadvantage, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, more than 30 rounds, Yang Benmo's chest and back were also soaked, and he was so angry that he couldn't stop scolding: "Which dog put a hidden weapon in the forest, dare enough to come out and fight, I will send the four of you to the west together!"
He said this, but gradually his steps began to scatter, and the speed of his knife slowed down. After another twenty rounds, Yang Benmo's Dragon Scale Treasure Knife was only left for defense, and there was no longer a decent offensive move. Shangguan Ding raised his eyebrows and said, "Old thing, look who dies today!"
Yang Benmo held on hard for the last ten rounds, and he felt that he could no longer hold on. In a hurry, he also let go of his martial arts identity as the supreme sword system, and while the knife retreated, he shouted like crazy: "Come on, come and save people!
Wan Weiwang said angrily when he heard this: "What a shameless old thing, I thought that you, as the supreme of the sword system, would be a man who stands up to the sky and the earth. I didn't expect you to be so greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid of swords and avoiding arrows! What is the use of a person like you living in the world except to be ashamed!"
At this time, Yang Benmo really cherished his life like gold, no matter what Wan Weiwang said, he just kept shouting, Shangguan Qianye was upset when he heard it, and said to the two brothers: "Hurry up and get him, save him from screaming here!"