"You are the ones looking for death!"

Tang Fan rose up in the air, flew to meet the enemy and threw out eight flying swords.

Under his control, the eight flying swords were like eight meteors, heading straight for the three of them.

Tang Fan took out the cold iron ice blade again and waved it to the direction of the three of them.

The sea of ​​ice, wind and snow formed in an instant, and a hurricane of infinite cold surrounded the three of them, instantly blowing through the fragile skin exposed on their bodies.

He took action and took action to kill. When facing the three masters at the middle level of the Martial Kings, Tang Fan did not have any temptation.

Behind him, everyone was stunned.

The murderous intent emitted by Tang Fan was like a bloodthirsty god of war, without any mercy!

"His strength is beyond my imagination!"

Dongfang Zhanhu was extremely excited. With Tang Fan's joining, Jiudi will become stronger.

Bai Jingyi frowned and asked in confusion: "This is not like his fighting style, he is a little different today."

"Those are the three middle-stage masters of the Martial Kings, and he has to take them seriously."

The master of the early realm of the Martial King who was kicked away by Tang Fan just now realized how kindly Tang Fan was to him before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling extremely lucky.

The power of the eight flying swords and the cold iron ice blade also scared the three masters of the Sang Ju Kingdom.

The three of them waved the long sword of Sang Ju in their hands to block the sword energy and the blade. Since Tang Fan took two moves, they were a little panicked for a moment.

Matsumoto Daxiang is the most skilled among the three. He has had contact with Tang Fan before and has a little understanding of him.

But after the real battle, he realized that Tang Fan was much stronger than he thought.

Tang Fan floated steadily in the air, and took advantage of the gap where they could not clone and rushed towards the little girl tied to the corner of the wall.

"I understand, he did this to attract firepower to save people!"

Bai Jingyi suddenly realized.

Dongfang Zhanhu also nodded and praised Tang Fan's agile thinking.

"No, stop him!"

Matsumoto Daxiang saw the clues and turned around and wanted to stop Tang Fan.

Tang Fan waved his sword, and this time it brought out a bigger storm. If Matsumoto Daisuke did not resist, his whole body would be blown into pieces and turned into blood mist.

Tang Fan rushed to the little girl, picked her up, and flew back to the back.

"Protect well!"

Tang Fan handed the little girl to Bai Jingyi, turned around and rushed into the yard again.

It was a time to say it, and then it was soon, and all this happened in a blink of an eye.

Although the other three masters had not yet met Tang Fanbian, they seemed a little embarrassed.

Their clothes were shattered into strips of scraps of cloth by the storm rolled up by the cold iron ice blade, and their bodies were covered in blood. Although they were not seriously injured, they were really miserable.

"Tang Fan, I want to tear you into pieces!"

Matsumoto Daxiang was furious and roared, waving the long sword of Sang Ju slashed at Tang Fan.

Tang Fan saw that there was a strange red flame emitting from the tip of the long silver sword in his hand. The flame was extremely hot and not an ordinary fire.

As he moved forward quickly, the whole long sword turned into a burning wind, and the hot breath was about to divide Tang Fan into two.

Tang Fan did not dare to be careless and quickly waved his sword to fight.

However, Matsumoto Daisuke actually disappeared out of thin air in front of him, leaving only the blazing aura in the air.

"Be careful, the hidden arts they practiced are very strange in swordsmanship!"

Bai Jingyi reminded her.

It was too late for Tang Fan to turn around again. He felt that the hot blade was about to slash on his back.

In a hurry, he took out the dragon ridge and blocked it behind him.

"clang!"

A loud noise came from behind, and Tang Fan was so shocked that he almost fell from the air.

He quickly stabilized his body and looked back at Matsumoto Daisuke.

At this time, the other two also got rid of the sword formation of the flying sword and formed a triangle with Matsumoto Daisuke to surround Tang Fan.

Matsumoto Daisuke showed a gloomy smile on his face, and his face was full of bloodthirsty madness.

"What a hidden technique, it's really fast enough!"

Tang Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The speed of Matsumoto Daxiang burst out just now was as fast as his Nine-Turn Qiankun Step.

"Set up a raft...wind and thunder!"

Matsumoto Daisuke raised the Sang Ju long sword over his head and instructed the other two to attack at the same time.

But the man on the left was injured by the sword formation just now, and now he hated Tang Fan. He didn't listen to Matsumoto Daxiang's command and stabbed him with his sword.

"Leave him to me!"

This person was very confident and his body turned into afterimages. Before people could see clearly, the blade had already stabbed Tang Fan.

"Nakagawa, please avoid it!"

Matsumoto Dasu was so angry that he cursed.

"Good come!"

Tang Fan was ready as he flew over and punched two times quickly.

"Break the wind!"

"thunderbolt!"

The fist shadow turned into a vast sea of ​​wind, first blocking Nakachuan's long sword.

The golden fist light formed by the Thunder Fist followed closely, like thousands of thunders, instantly covering Nakachuan.

As he watched, the huge palm in the air was about to hit Nakagawa.

But Nakagawa just smiled contemptuously and said, "It's just an illusion!"

He had never seen the magical powers of a monk. Although he felt the infinite murderous aura in front of him, he regarded it as a high-level illusion.

He held a long knife in his hand to block the top of his head, as if he wanted to stop the powerful and violent fist light.

"Bang!"

The Sang Ju sword first broke into several segments, and a harsh sound came from the air.

Nakagawa's hands were empty, leaving only the hilt of the knife.

He looked horrified, and before he could change his moves, thousands of thunder powers instantly hit him.

"ah!"

Nakagawa seemed to be burned by flames, screaming and his face was filled with disbelief.

But the next second, his whole body was completely swallowed by red light, and the black smoke dissipated and turned into ashes.

With one punch, the gods and ghosts are invisible.

Apart from the unpleasant smell of corpse oil in the air, Nakagawa was beaten away by Tang Fan...

What awesome magical power!

Everyone in Team 6 was shocked and dared not look down on Tang Fan anymore.

Tang Fan turned around, looked at Matsumoto Daxiang and another Sang Ju native, and said coldly: "The bullshit hidden technique is nothing more than the superficiality of your ancestors who secretly learned my Chinese martial arts!"

"That's his own stupidity!"

Matsumoto Daisuke is worthy of being the leader and looks as usual.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Tang Fan kicked hard under his feet and flew directly towards Matsumoto Daxiang.

"Aoki, let's go together, the wind and thunder array!"

At Matsumoto's order, Aoki did not dare to be careless and attacked from Tang Fan's side and back.

The two long swords of Sang Juju whistled sharply. They made gestures with one hand, and the figures floated, and their speed increased a lot.

I think this should be a secret technique to increase speed.

Tang Fan saw the long sword in his hands stabbing him instantly, so he simply gave up using his magical powers and fisted to fight them together.

Although he is a monk, he has also practiced the boxing techniques of the Baji Sect and also has an excellent set of leg techniques, so he is not afraid of melee combat.

But when the three of them fought together, Tang Fan discovered the difference between hidden skills and Chinese Kung Fu.

The bodies of the two of them seemed to have turned into wind and thunder, only the sounds and only the shadows were heard.

All around were covered by their long swords, and when they were touched by the blade, it felt uncomfortable as if they were hit by a thunderstone.

The boxing technique of Bajimen is mainly strong and strong, and with the assistance of true qi, Tang Fan's heavy punch as he rises is like an iron hammer, and a sharp sound is heard when he hits the long sword.

But two fists can't beat four hands, not to mention that there are sword shadows all around.

With a "sharp" sound, Tang Fan's arm was cut by a knife.

Suddenly, a fiery sense of pain swept across his body, causing Tang Fan to pause.

"Die!"

Matsumoto Daxiang saw the flaw and stabbed Tang Fan fiercely in the chest.

Seeing that Tang Fan had nowhere to dodge, Matsumoto Daxiang showed a smug laugh at the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!