Chapter 42: One against Three
It was such a stumbling moment, and the place of Yi Longren's left chest rib immediately revealed a big flaw. The man in black with strong martial arts skills is really good eyesight and clever enough, the long knife stabbed forward, and in the whirring sound, the knife of the man in black was delivered straight to Yi Longren's flaw.
It didn't even take a moment for a moment, and the black-clothed man's knife was not even an inch away from Yi Longren's body.
The man in black was happy and excited, and his face was full of joy and excitement from the outside, and he could stab Yi Longren seriously with this knife.
In this way, where would the man in black still think that there are two words in the world, scheming and miracle?
The knife of the man in black had already touched Yi Longren's clothes, at this time, Yi Longren exhaled in his mouth, and secretly used ten percent of his internal force, his body actually seemed to become as bent as a poisonous snake, but the ribs on the left side suddenly bent to the right, dodging the confident knife of the man in black, but he was only taken off a piece of clothing by the saber of the man in black.
Yi Longren's kung fu was so subtle and incredible, and suddenly he came out, but it made the man in black feel shocked and frightened, and the whole person was slightly stunned, and his movement became slightly stagnant.
While Yi Longren's body was bent, he didn't forget to stretch out his left hand, and an elbow hit the head of the man in black.
The man in black used all his strength with his sword, his moves were not old, and he couldn't change his moves, and the distance between him and Yi Longren was close, so it seemed that it was difficult to dodge this elbow blow.
It turned out that Yi Longren was experienced, smart and cunning, and in the process of fighting with the man in black, he inadvertently looked at the ground out of the corner of his eye, and found a bloody arm, so he used a trick to "let a hundred flowers bloom", took a few steps forward, pretended to accidentally step on that arm, and hit a stumbling one, revealing a gap that seemed to be a weakness, waiting for the other party to step into the trap.
Sure enough, the man in black was not experienced enough to be rich, so he didn't think about anything, so he rushed in.
Just when Yi Longren's elbow was about to hit the head of the man in black, he only heard the sound of "whirring" breaking through the air, and two black shadows rushed over from the left and right respectively, and the long knife in his hand pointed directly at Yi Longren.
Yi Longren listened to the sound and knew that he had to dodge now, otherwise it would be too late, so he had to let go of the man in black who had just been tricked, and kicked his feet hard in front of the ground, and the whole person flew back like a blade in the air.
Yi Longren turned his head and looked at the two figures, and found that the two figures were tall and short, the figure on the left seemed to be born horizontally, only a little more than five feet tall, but it was very fat, and the whole person was similar to a large mass of fat meat; the figure on the right was the opposite, tall and thin, more than nine feet tall, but it was as thin as a skull bone, not even one or two pieces of meat, and the whole person was like a long bamboo pole.
The two figures, one tall and one thin, were all dressed in black, holding a long, cold saber in their hands, and judging from the way they attacked themselves just now, their martial arts seemed to be relatively strong.
The two black shadows stood together with the black-clothed man who was almost killed by Yi Longren just now, looking at Yi Longren with blazing eyes, as if he wanted to see through Yi Longren's entire person, through Yi Longren's martial arts, through Yi Longren's thoughts, and through Yi Longren's weaknesses.
Yi Longren was not afraid at all under the gaze of the three men in black, and looked at them expressionlessly, as a tribute.
But although Yi Longren's face was silent, he was secretly afraid in his heart, because the three black-clothed people on the opposite side seemed to have superb martial arts, and he was not 100% sure that he had won them, and the attacking black-clothed people seemed to be not weak in martial arts, and the friends and subordinates around him were falling more and more, while the enemy was becoming more and more comfortable.
The sky smelled of blood.
Murderous and wails wafted everywhere.
There are more and more severed hands and stumps.
But there were fewer and fewer people standing.
This small courtyard is becoming more and more like Luo Xiu's killing field.
Yi Longren and the three black-clothed men suddenly shouted as if they had already lost their breath, and then rushed towards each other with weapons in their hands.
All of a sudden, Yi Longren and the three black-clothed men struck each other, when there was a loud sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword light and sword shadows flickered non-stop; the figure swayed and shifted, and there was no fixed place, and the palm shadow fist was interspersed in the cold weapon, or hit the enemy's body, or prevent the enemy's fist from hitting his body.
When Yi Longren and the three black-clothed men fought for more than forty moves, the meat ball suddenly looked at the empty space under Yi Longren's feet, rolled underground, and swept Yi Longren's feet with one hand with a knife. Yi Longren hurriedly kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person rose, which can be regarded as dodging the past.
As the old saying goes: if one move is not passed, another move will come again.
As soon as Yi Long Ren jumped up, the whole person was still in mid-air, and the bamboo pole slashed at him with a knife in his hand.
Seeing such an appearance, Yi Longren hurriedly used a trick "Cloud Ladder", kicked his right foot with his left foot, and then stepped on his left foot with his right foot, and the whole person rose a distance again, and he could avoid the horizontal cut of the bamboo pole.
As soon as Yi Longren dodged the attack of the bamboo pole, the black-clothed man with strong martial arts rushed over, and the right hand holding the knife swept from the bottom left to the upper right, only to see a gust of wind sound in mid-air, flashing a white sword light full of chill and murderous aura, and went straight to Yi Longren's front.
Yi Longren's heart froze, and the sword stabbed forward, and there was a "choking" sound, but it hit the flat back of the long knife of the man in black, and the whole thing flew out a little backwards with the strength of the force, and fell to the ground.
The meat ball seemed to have known that things would develop like this, and stood near where Yi Longren landed, and slashed at Yi Longren's right shoulder.
Yi Longren leaned over with his shoulders heavy, and the whole person flashed to the left, but it was still a little slower, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, and a stream of fresh blood splashed out, but it was the meat ball that cut off a small piece of meat on Yi Longren's right shoulder.
Yi Longren frowned, holding a sword in his hand, and rushed towards the three black-clothed people with no relent, and in the blink of an eye, the four of them were fighting fiercely again.
After more than ten breaths of effort, Yi Longren and the three men in black dismantled more than 20 moves, at this time he felt that the shoulder of his right hand was getting more and more painful, the moves of the three men in black were becoming more and more ruthless and exquisite, and the cooperation between them was getting better and better, and his hands and internal strength were gradually exhausted.