I have to say that including Du Liansheng, who had just been smashed by Wang Chan, the five people in front of him were all very skillful, and any one of them was two points better than Tang Niu of the Liang faction, and Lin Changzhi, who was the leader, had a dagger and short sword in both hands, and his ability to use weapons was not under Yue Poyu's apprentice Song Jie. If a few people really want to besiege it, Rao is Wang Chan's boxing method and martial arts are at the peak, but with the boxing method, it is not easy to beat these people to death one by one.

Gain, the warrior heads-up and the group fight are very different. These people are all experienced and skilled in martial arts, and when they move, they are naturally more tacit than a handful of people.

What's more, this is a battlefield, and no one can say that the next moment will be in full swing, but someone is secretly guarding against cold guns and playing black hands.

Although Wang Chan ran violently before, deliberately opening up the distance between him and the Lin family's mercenary army, but with the experience of the helicopter just now suddenly blasting out a powerful machine cannon, Wang Chan was unwilling to pin his life and death on luck.

He has heard a lot of things about modern firearms from Thunder, and knows that there are heavy firearms in this world, and they are all amazingly powerful, God knows if these people of the Lin family will jump over the wall in a hurry in order to take revenge, and take advantage of their own unpreparedness to shoot a few "individual rockets".

It is said that that thing, even seven or eight hundred millimeters of pure steel armored vehicles can be blown through, with a killing radius of 20 meters, to deal with people like themselves, as long as five or six are released in one breath, forming a covering striking surface, regardless of their fist and martial arts have a bit of "golden wind before moving the cicada" meaning, you can know the danger in advance, no matter how fast your body is, it is impossible to guarantee that you can escape intact in that moment.

When the time comes, if you don't die, you will have your arms and legs broken, and you will be crippled.

"You are looking for death by yourself, no wonder my Wang Chan is ruthless!"

At the same time, facing the attack of the three major martial arts masters in the capital, Wang Chan's eyebrows narrowed into a thin slit, took a deep breath, and popped out a sentence as cold as ice ballast from between his teeth.

Before the words fell, he exhaled and began to speak, but the person took three steps back, flashing a frontal attack like a fan of the three people.

"Young age, but the shot is so ruthless, we have no grievances with you, why do you hurt the killer as soon as you see it? You must know that if you kill someone, someone will come to kill you, Wang Chan, you can't run today, and if you don't tie your hands and arrest you, when will you wait!"

It's just that this person has long been accustomed to teaching apprentices in the martial arts hall in peacetime, and he has a lot of style, and he has to come out with a shelf for everything, and now he is fighting for life and death with Wang Chan, and he can't get rid of the surname Xi in the capital.

However, this Song Shidao is funny, one hand of the Beijing School Xingyi Fist is profound, between the words of the person rushed forward, the toes were actually a big stride, as if a volley glided, swept over the tip of the grass, and suddenly went out three or five zhang away, leaving all the Liu family brothers who had just shot at the same time with him far behind, and suddenly arrived in front of Wang Chan.

But it is the "swallow shape" in the shape of the twelve-shaped fist, Hugh looks at this person who is short and fat like a big winter melon, and the body is fat, but under a sweep, the body footwork is as smart as a bird, fast, one step out is a zhang away, and the toes are three points, like cutting water spring swallows, he also has a name for this trick, which is called swallow three water.

It is said that the thief of the capital during the Republic of China, "Swallow Li San", is the most proficient in this kung fu.

"If you come to kill me, I will kill you, where did you come from......!

As soon as Wang Chan spoke, he no longer retreated, and his foot moved as if he was thundering, and the lunge under his feet flicked, and the sound of collapse was like a finger-thick tendon trembling, and the huge figure did not dodge or dodge, but rushed head-on to Song Shidao, and he slammed up with a punch of "sitting on the ground to the sky."

There was a sudden explosion in the air, like an artillery fire, and the rapid air was violently punched by him, and the fist condensed like a cannonball.

Song Shidao knew that Wang Chan was young and strong, with strong muscles and bones, deep physical strength, and his boxing was really strong and violent, plus he had witnessed Du Lian's tragic death before, so he didn't dare to block it hard, but his feet were undulating, driving his body, and his down-to-earth momentum immediately changed, from the extremely agile swallow shape to the heavy and powerful bear shape. The whole person is like a fat old bear in the mountains with rolling meat and a thousand pounds.

Turning into a circle, like an old bear turning a tree, the fat body could not be moved, and Wang Chan's punch was flashed, and then his arms were stretched out, and he hugged forward clumsily.

He actually took this opportunity to hug Wang Chan.

This is the "old bear tree" in Xingyi Boxing, with the power of this hug, condense the true strength of the whole body, release it out of the body, really want to be hugged by him, even a big tree can be pulled out by him, and the waist is broken.

Even if Wang Chan has steel and iron bones on his body, and he has horizontal kung fu, he keeps hugging and can't be broken, but there is no doubt that as long as Wang Chan is hugged by him, he will definitely be restricted from moving, and with this time as a buffer, the Liu brothers behind him can rush up and take the lead.

Song Shidao also saw that Wang Chan's martial arts were powerful, and his kung fu was still above his own, so he really wanted to turn around and flee into the dense forest, and at least eighty percent of them were likely to escape from pursuit.

But what kind of person is Wang Chan, where will he fall into a desperate situation, give him a chance to hug and wrestle at close range. As soon as he heard the bad wind behind him, he immediately bowed his back, his hair trembled, and his roots stood up, like a big cat whose tail had been stepped on, he roared deep in his throat, and jumped up forward, and pounced twelve or thirteen steps.

In the end, the person did not fall to the ground, only two feet scurried on a big tree in front of him, and after walking straight up and down for seven or eight steps, he bent his feet, jumped back with strength, twisted his body in mid-air, and arrived at the top of Song Shidao's head in an instant.

"Die!" Wang Chan roared out a word, just like the same thunderbolt out of thin air, shaking the entire forest, the leaves fell in a flutter, and everyone was startled, at the same time, his body was like a dragon rolling in the clouds, and under the hood of a strong wind, the iron palm was in the air, and it instantly slapped on the forehead of Song Shidao, who retreated again and again. This famous master of the capital Xingyi only felt that his eyes were dark, and the top of his head hurt, and before he could react to what was going on, he only heard a click, and his entire head was smashed, and the rest of the body smashed directly into his neck and into his chest. He died immediately.

Wang Chan's trick has a famous name, it is the cloud dragon's claw, and the acquisition is the divine dragon that sees the head but does not see the tail, and one claw sticks out of the clouds, taking the meaning of the person's surname. The shot was fast and urgent, and at the moment of gaining the upper hand, the figure fell in volley, and a claw hit the door of the top beam of the person, and no one could live.

"And the two of you....... Determined to fight and settle the battle as soon as possible, as soon as Wang Chan's figure landed, he drank coldly, and a white light erupted from his mouth, splitting his head and covering his face Liu Changhe, Liu Changjiang brothers, who had just rushed to his body, sprayed head-on.

After a while, the white light dimmed, and it was two inches smaller, only about three inches fell back into the abdomen, and then looked at the Liu family brothers opposite, their faces were pale, standing in place, as if they had been struck by thunder, and after a blink of an eye, a thin blood line appeared on the neck, and large strands of blood surged out, and the two heads fell directly from the shoulders.

It's a pity that these two Shaolin masters came with a heart of shame, but they didn't even make a move, and they ended up in a different place, and since then, Lin Yuan hired six martial arts masters in the capital, all died under Wang Chan, no one left, no one left.

Annihilated!!!

"What kind of kung fu are you?...... Or is it a demon magic ......?" The first move, being forced back by Wang Chan, Lin Changzhi knew that he was by no means the opponent of the bald Wang Chan in front of him, and he deliberately slowed down between fights, and called Song Shidao and the Liu family brothers to go up and test it first.

How did he expect that Song Shidao was photographed by Wang Chan as soon as he saw it, and his brain burst out, and the death was as miserable as his old friend Du Liansheng, and the remaining Liu brothers were even more weird, and they actually saw a white light spewing out of Wang Chan's mouth, no more than half a foot long, trembling, white Yingying, like a living thing, like a spiritual snake flying into the air, only one hovered, missed the necks of the two Liu brothers, these two big masters in Shaolin boxing, they lost their heads by brushing their heads, and the corpses fell to the ground.

And that white light, but along the way, was swallowed by Wang Chan in one gulp. This is simply a subversion of all the materialist concepts in his heart all along, and thirty or forty years of educational perception have been completely overturned in an instant. He originally also saw some so-called sword immortals in ancient times in some novels and legends of immortals and monsters, who could spit out the white light of sword pills and take people's surnames thousands of miles away, but those were all novelists' words, and they were not enough to win the trust at all.

But now that he has seen it and seen it with his own eyes, he can't help but believe it.

It's just that the belief that has always been firm is still firm, so he also deceived himself and regarded Wang Chan's ability to kill people with too white essence as a demon law.

But whether it is the Sword Immortal Flying Sword or the Demon Law and the Evil Method, it is always a legendary thing, and it will not be something that mortals can resist at all, Lin Changzhi was shocked in his heart, and blurted out only one sentence in his mouth, and the next moment he also knew that his Lin family's dense forest sniper operation this time was a complete failure.

There are more than 100 mercenary soldiers under his command, and the fastest one is still a few hundred meters away, with Wang Chan's mouth just now, the speed of killing people is far from quenching his thirst, otherwise all his subordinates will come, and more than 100 people will fire together, but they are not afraid. But now, the general trend has gone, and he can only ask for more blessings, and before the words fell, his two hands showed his dagger short sword, which was horizontal in front of his chest, facing Wang Chan, and his feet retreated again and again.

"Everyone else is dead, where do you want to go!" Wang Chan turned over and got up, like an eagle falcon piercing through the forest, waving his two hands, refining the tiger's claws, dividing the muscles and bones, and grabbing the two wrists of Lin Changzhi's knife.

This time, he used a small grappling hand in Tiger Claw Kung Fu, opening and closing his five fingers, turning to find people's joints and tendons. Huhu grabbed it with two claws, the momentum was like thunder, and Lin Changzhi was agile, so he hurriedly retreated and avoided him.

But at this time, he had already been shocked by Wang Chan's Taibai essence, and he no longer had the intention of fighting, he just wanted to escape with his life, run home quickly, and return his life to the old man, this Wang Chan is not an ordinary human being, either don't provoke, or do everything you can to kill it all.

Otherwise, if he fights a snake and does not die, he will suffer from it, and he will say that retribution will come.

Those who practice martial arts, as soon as their courage is vented, their kung fu will immediately lose fifty percent, and their strength will be weakened.

"Evil Tiger Pounces", "Tiger Cracking Cow" and "Tiger Descending the Mountain" made three moves in a row, and the tiger claw grappling hand was displayed by Wang Chan in a row, forcing Lin Changzhi to only wave the two daggers like flying, tightly guarding the middle palace, and retreating again and again. But Wang Chan practiced the tiger's claws, but he was not afraid of his sharp blades, and the three moves were too ruthless and fast, like thunder, and as fast as the wind.

"Ding ding!" Two sounds, it was the sound of fingers flicking on the blade, Lin Changzhi couldn't dodge it in the end, and Wang Chan stretched out his arms, one after the other, breaking through the knife light and grabbing his two wrists.

"Oh no!" Lin Changzhi roared, swung his head, and was about to use his head mallet to hit Wang Chan's nose bone, who knew that at this time, Wang Chan's fingers were on his wrists, and the tiger claws were wrong.

As soon as he grabbed it, ten razor-like nails popped out of his fingers, breaking through the flesh and blood, and with a slight pick, Lin Yuanzhi's hands and tendons were immediately broken in half.

Immediately, the five fingers were clenched, the wrist bone was shattered, and the dagger in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

As soon as Wang Chan made a move, he shook his momentum, lightly stretched his ape arm, stretched his hand to the back of his head, grabbed Lin Changzhi's back dragon, held it in his hand, shook it gently, and heard a loud chirp in his ears, and a crackling sound of staggered muscles and bones came, and after a while, when he let go of his hand, Lin Changzhi's whole person fell to the ground, and he was as soft as mud.

But Wang Chan didn't want to kill this Lin Changzhi yet, in order to find a time to ask from this person how the Lin family was going to deal with him, otherwise, according to today's situation, they would even be able to mobilize the army into the mountains to encircle and suppress, and they would really never be at peace.

Wang Chan didn't know what the difference was between the army and the mercenaries, and when he saw that Lin Changzhi led the crowd to chase after him, the mercenaries were fully armed, well-equipped, and had helicopters, so he thought that this was the Lin family relying on their power to mobilize the capital garrison to encircle and suppress themselves. Now that the few people who took the lead have finally been caught, it is natural to ask a detailed question, so that they can live in peace.

First, with one kick, Lin Changzhi kicked all the way and rolled all the way, and fell into a ditch in the forest, Wang Chan raised his breath violently, looked back at the distance at this time, and gradually surrounded more than a hundred mercenaries, and then did not leave, but bent down to pick up the two daggers that Lin Changzhi fell to the ground, and held them in his hands as short swords.

With a long breath, holding his breath unchanged, Wang Chan smiled, stepped on his feet again and again, his body was down, and he actually disappeared into the darkness again, so he repeated his skills, chasing the wind and catching the moon, and pounced on the remnants of the mercenary on one side in a roundabout way.

Wang Chan killed Lin Yuanfang, he had already formed a life-and-death enmity with the Lin family, and now he killed Lin Changzhi and others, causing this hatred to be deeper, and these mercenaries are all elite soldiers secretly cultivated by the Lin family, more than 100 people, put them outside, with their sophisticated weapons, they can almost dominate a small-scale war.

If these people are allowed to leave, Wang Chan can even guarantee that these people will definitely be involved in the next hunt for him. So no matter what their identities are, Wang Chan instinctively wants to keep all these people.

You can kill as much as you can.

Bang!, a sniper dozens of meters away was the first to find Wang Chan's shadow in the infrared night vision device, just raised the gun to aim at him, Wang Chan was the first to notice that something was wrong, a tiger pounced, flashed to the front in the blink of an eye, the dagger in his left hand picked up the barrel, the bullet suddenly shot into the air, taking advantage of this opportunity, the right hand gently wiped his throat, cut the trachea, and died on the spot.

The sniper's throat was cut in half at once, and fresh blood vessels gushed out, and the entire space was suddenly filled with a thick smell of blood.

Wang Chan spread his hands, the dagger went back and forth, the pop sound, endlessly, on the battlefield, the nose smelled blood, and the killing rose, only to feel that the blood was boiling all over the body, and he was involved in a group of mercenaries like a whirlwind, the dagger penetrated the neck, and just killed the two people next to him, he pushed back with one elbow, and hit the chest of a mercenary behind him, Rao is this person was wearing the most advanced body armor, but he was also hit by his elbow and shattered his sternum, three or four ribs were inserted into the heart, and the strong blood pressure squirted out of the seven orifices of the official at once.

At this moment, Wang Chan incarnated as the god of death in the middle of the battlefield, his dagger in both hands, turned to the neck of the human face, and a knife went down, it was a human life, two thighs, kicking like a whip, elbows like a hammer, and the middle man died.

Negligence comes and goes, like a demonic wind in the dark night, in just three or four seconds of effort, there are as many as five or six people who died in his hands, almost killing two in a second, Wang Chan's heart is like an iron stone, making ruthless moves, making fatal moves, like a killing machine without any feelings.

Knocking down a mercenary with a knife, his body immediately rolled on the spot, and four or five bullets pounced! Shooting into the ground, startling a cloud of dust, a large group of mercenaries gathered together, as if they were the most obvious targets, and every time Wang Chan pounced, he could smoothly collect a few lives in his hands.

For a while, the sky was dark, and the chest was full of blood.

(To be continued)