Chapter 45: Juddh
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Nine figures, nine long knives, and nine different but extremely strong auras, attacked Su Bingnan and the others in nine different directions.
Flick your fingers!
Each of these nine people is above the snap of a finger realm, including the person who is the leader, and there are three of them who are not in the bad realm.
Even if it is the Xiao family, this is also a force at the pinnacle.
"Nine kills!"
A man in black with cold eyes let out a loud shout.
As soon as the words fell, the speed of the nine people increased suddenly, and the long knife in their hands quickly rubbed against the air, making a terrifying sound.
"Kan!"
A man in black shouted.
"Leave!"
"Redeem!"
Both of them drank at the same time.
"Shock!", "Xun!", "Qian!", "Kun!"
Everyone erupted in rage.
Nine directions, making sounds together, holding sharp knives, dividing and combining, as if they were one.
Su Bingnan and Peng Cheng couldn't hide from these people coming from all directions at all.
In terms of speed, the two of them are a cut above these nine people. But behind them, there are Xiao family horses constantly chasing.
Can't hold back!
Su Bingnan observed the situation on all sides and quickly made a choice.
If they had returned this time, they might never have been able to leave.
Taking a deep breath, Su Bingnan knew that he couldn't be kind to the nine people at this moment.
Spit out a killing word from his mouth, Su Bingnan and Peng Cheng relied on each other and rushed forward.
After two breaths, Su Bingnan and the leader who rushed to staggered together.
A bolt of lightning swept through Su Bingnan's hair, and Su Bingnan narrowly avoided it, but it fell towards Pengcheng again.
Su Bingnan raised his sword and stabbed, but was stopped halfway by the two people who rushed over.
Bullying forward, he was short, and in an instant he had bent down and threw himself towards a person.
There was a crisp click, and the man's chest was completely deflated, and the blood in his mouth overflowed desperately, and he was hit by Su Bingnan and flew behind him.
Bang!
A dull voice came, and he fell to the ground hard, and his whole body jumped violently, and he couldn't stop bouncing on the ground several times before stopping.
Nine people have gone to one of them.
But the remaining eight people were not afraid.
Su Bingnan still wanted to continue to expand the results of the battle, but at this time, all eight people had already arrived and attacked the two together.
Peng Cheng dodged the long knife, knowing that it was not good, and together with Su Bingnan, he tried to march into the distance.
The eight people then made a move, and the leader was desperate, and the knife in his hand slashed towards Su Bingnan, causing the air to scream.
The remaining seven people reacted in unison, each moving their own direction and performing a killing move, so that the two had to return to defense.
There was a slight sound of tearing, and a big cut was cut on Su Bingnan's chest.
The long sword was like a swimming dragon, and it was plunged directly into the man's throat.
The man tried desperately to cover the blood gushing out of different places, but to no avail, his palm was weak, the long knife fell, and his body fell to the ground.
The seven people who are still alive have already reacted at this time, although in terms of realm, this little guy may not be as good as "Su Bingnan", but if you want to talk about the threat, it is the biggest one.
Indeed, Su Bingnan's movements were natural, without any sense of obstruction, and at the same time, they were nowhere to be found, and the sword pointed at them all with a terrifying murderous aura.
Not only that, but the most incredible thing for them was that this person seemed to be able to see all the attacks, and could always find the most clever gap in the slightest moment to get rid of the disadvantage.
Such a method of fighting seems to exude dazzling brilliance, and no move is superfluous, and no move falls into the mundane.
If you want to kill these two people, you must first get rid of this person, otherwise with his tricks like a craftsman, and his intuition that seems to have eyes on the back, everyone's killing moves will become useless.
......
As if an agreement was made at the same time, all of a sudden, everyone threw away their defenses, and seven cold and cold lights came towards Su Bingnan.
Top-down, bottom-up, left-to-right, right-to-left......
In the face of the frightened bird, Su Bingnan, who had already bounced backwards and made a defense, the seven people jumped up almost at the same time, but they were separated by a very short distance, like seven streamers, descending from the nine heavens, shooting towards Su Bingnan, who was still walking through the roof.
"No!" Peng Cheng yelled, his voice full of fear and his eyes cracking.
Although Su Bingnan is only one zhang away from him, this zhang is like a life and death separation, separating the two.
Peng Cheng slapped his palm on the person closest to him, unwilling to give up.
Su Huayu's death has made him feel guilty for twenty-two years, and he absolutely cannot allow Su Bingnan to die in front of him.
With a bang, Peng Cheng pierced the man's body with a palm.
The man covered the wound on his chest with his hands, and the fear of death inevitably appeared in his eyes, but at the same time, looking at Su Bingnan, who was about to die, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Fear and satisfaction, two completely different looks, finally froze on his face.
......
At this time, Su Bingnan was facing the Seven Fierce Killing Machines.
In an instant, everyone's offensive had been reflected in his heart.
Su Bingnan flicked back, wanting to delay the arrival of the seven-man attack.
But this didn't help, the seven attacks, which had covered all possible directions of his escape, crossed and folded with each other, trapping him firmly in this area, leaving no trace of life.
Sighing in his heart, Su Bingnan didn't expect that the seven of them would completely abandon all defenses and just want to kill themselves as quickly as possible.
Just when Su Bingnan thought that he was in danger, Peng Cheng, who was not far away, had already killed one person, and continued to poke out a palm towards another person.
Su Bingnan's eyes lit up, but he fell silent again......
Because of the remaining offensive, there are still no flaws.
"Kill!"
One person and one knife, he had already slashed towards Su Bingnan first.
The blade slashed through Su Bingnan's skin, and the blade cut a shallow blood groove, and then was hit by the hilt of Su's "nameless" sword, unable to control the direction, thinking about flying away.
Su Bingnan's long sword turned, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced into this person's body.
But by this time, the other man's knife had already touched his back.
Madness flashed in his eyes, Su Bingnan completely gave up his back defense, and the long knife pierced through Su Bingnan's body with a stab, revealing the tip of the knife from his chest.
The man had no idea that he would stab the other man's body so easily, as if he had no hindrance at all, as if he had been inserted into butter.
Su Bingnan reacted quickly, and suddenly, a long sword was directly inserted into the opponent's heart from front to back.
All this only happened in the blink of an eye, the original nine people have gone to five, and the remaining four people are still frantically killing Su Bingnan.
Su Bingnan didn't have time to pull out the long knife that pierced his body, and the attack of the four had arrived.
Are you going to die......
Even Su Bingnan couldn't help but have this thought at this moment.
Even in the face of such despair, he will never sit still.
Even if he dies, Su Bingnan will only die with his eyes open, and when he dies, he must be looking for the last life that may never come.
Heaven seems to have just played a joke on him.
At this time, Peng Cheng had already arrived.
didn't have time to think for a moment, looking at the sharp long knife on Su Bingnan's side, Peng Cheng directly stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly with his flesh and blood.
His complexion did not change, his palms were sliced, and his palms slid from the tip of the knife to the hilt.
One grabbed the long knife, but Peng Cheng's other hand had already slapped towards the opponent's chest, directly knocking him away.
Su Bingnan's body was still with a sharp blade, but he knew that his life was coming.