Jian Wuhen took action for the third time, spinning gracefully in a circle in the air, and the people surrounding him fell to the ground. Feng Xiaoxiao could see that his blood was gushing, and the ordinary sword in Jian Wuhen's hand seemed to be
It is emitting an unusual light.
Feiyun, who had been supervising the battle in the distance, also changed his face. He waved his hand, and the gang members of Feilong Villa who were about to rush stopped temporarily. Feiyun stared at the sword in Jian Wuhen's hand, word by word.
Authentic: "Who are you?"
Jian Wuhen said calmly: "My name is Jian Wuhen!"
"Jian Wuhen!" Feiyun frowned, obviously he had never heard of such a famous person. But he then said: "If I am not mistaken, your sword technique seems to be a group injury type of martial arts?"
Jian Wuhen smiled and said: "Leader Feiyun has great eyesight!"
Feiyun suddenly said: "But as far as I know, there are only two people in the martial arts world who know group injury martial arts!"
Group injury martial arts! Of course Feng Xiaoxiao knows about it, because Liu Ruoxu's "Rain of Flowers" is a group injury martial arts. Unexpectedly, there are only two people in the world who know it. So, Jian Wuhen is the other one?
But Jian Wuhen said: "Yes, but I am the third one!"
Feiyun asked: "So that's it! What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Feng Xiaoxiao thought he would never say it casually, but Jian Wuhen actually said calmly: "Thirteen Soul-Chasing Swords!"
Feiyun was silent for a moment, and the entire Feilong Villa was also silent at this moment. Suddenly he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Your Excellency, are you willing to come to our Feilong Villa!"
Jian Wuhen replied without thinking: "No!" and then explained: "I don't like to call friends and form groups, I just like to play secretly in the corner alone!"
Feiyun stared at him for another moment and said solemnly: "I won't say much more!" Silence, another deathly silence.
Suddenly, a shout broke out from the crowd, and everyone attacked like a rising tide. The tired Feng Xiaoxiao felt that he was about to be suffocated by the momentum. Looking at Jian Wuhen again, he still remained calm and calm, every time.
Every time the sword flew, a group of people would fall down. After just a few sword blows, everyone's fighting spirit had already receded as quickly as the ebbing tide. No one dared to take another step forward.
Feng Xiaoxiao also understood why Jian Wuhen's sword technique was called "Thirteen Soul-Chasing Swords". Because every time he made a move, he could only hurt thirteen people at most. In this regard, he was different from Liu Ruoxu's rain of flowers.
The gap is huge, but equally, compared to the power of the rain of flowers and this swordsmanship, the gap is as big as the gap in numbers between the two.
From the conversation just now, Feng Xiaoxiao also understood why Feilong Villa wanted Liu Ruoxu to join them. It turns out that people with group injury martial arts are so rare in the world, and the value of group injury martial arts has been demonstrated to Jian Wuhen
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at it. Even if Liu Ruoxu's Rain of Flowers didn't have this power, Feng Xiaoxiao relied on the speed of its upgrade to explain the problem better.
However, it seems that there is another person who knows this kind of martial arts! Who is it? Feng Xiaoxiao became curious, pulled Jian Wuhen and asked: "Besides you and Liu Ruoxu of the Tang Sect, there is another person who knows the group injury martial arts.
Who is that person?"
Jian Wuhen glanced at him with a strange look, and then said: "A sword soaring to the sky!"
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, why didn't he think of it! The seven flying swords were not group-injury martial arts! The signature martial arts of the best master in the world was also a group-injury type of martial arts, which further proved the power of this type of martial arts.
But now is not a good time to lament these things. After all, the two of them are still trapped in a tight siege! But due to the power of Jian Wuhen's sword technique, no one dares to get closer. Now the two of them take a step forward, and the people surrounding them also take a step forward.
; The two of them took a step back, and the people surrounding them also took a step back. In short, they kept a certain distance from the two of them. And judging from their posture, if the two of them wanted to go to the horizon, they would never go to the cape.
Jian Wuhen took the initiative, holding Feng Xiaoxiao with one hand, and stabbed forward with the other hand. The sword light flashed, and the shouts continued. None of the people who resisted in the front were spared. With only one sword, they were able to achieve the goal.
The effect of group damage shows that the essence of this swordsmanship is also based on "fast"!
Compared with Jian Wuhen, Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have turned into a soft persimmon in an instant. Everyone avoided Jian Wuhen's attack and quietly moved closer to Feng Xiaoxiao. Feng Xiaoxiao was furious and shouted: "
I'm not dead yet!" After saying that, he kicked the two people closest to him with two kicks. Although the speed was very fast, the order of the two people flying out could still be seen, unlike Jian Wuhen, who flew out one after another.
The sword thrust out, and the person struck seemed to be injured at the same time.
Compared to when Feng Xiaoxiao defeated a thousand troops with one man, Feiyun's face looked even uglier at the moment. He was known as the largest gang in the world, and relying on so many people to deal with one or two people was already embarrassing enough, but now he
It has been impossible to capture it for a long time, and our own casualties are still increasing. If we continue like this, we will be the ones who suffer the most losses today.
And Raiders of the Lost Ark is also very good at observing people's words. Seeing that Feiyun's face looked wrong, he advised: "Brother Feiyun, these two people are not easy to deal with. It's better to send a master to deal with it quickly. If this continues, it will only increase the number of brothers."
Casualties!"
Feiyun nodded and signaled to Long Yan. Long Yan also understood immediately and waved to the group of people who had been waiting quietly. Then he drew his sword in his hand and led the group of people away quickly.
Jian Wuhen was killing with great ease, and these people had no resistance in front of him. Feng Xiaoxiao became a supporting role at this time, just bullying some who were alone, and all the troops were handed over to Jian Wuhen.
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At this time, Long Yan suddenly shouted: "Brothers, stop! Let us deal with these two people!"
Everyone seemed to have been waiting for these words for a long time. No matter how big the movements were, they all stopped after these words. Jian Wuhen and Feng Xiaoxiao also took the opportunity to take a rest. Especially Feng Xiaoxiao, whose physical strength was exhausted and he was panting heavily at the moment.
Angry, covered in sweat, blood, and dirt, even if thrown into a pile of dead people, he would definitely be the most miserable person.
Then I saw Long Yan leading a group of people into the crowd, and then ordered: "Everyone, stay back!"
Everyone obediently took a few steps back, while Fengyu Piaoshao and Lieyan also came out of nowhere and joined the team led by Long Yan.
The number of people in this group is not large, there are only a dozen people in total, but looking at Lie Yan and Feng Yu Piao among them, you can tell that they are probably the elite of Feilong Villa after the four masters of "Feng Hua Xue Yue". There are several people among them Feng Xiao Xiao
I have met at various meetings at Feilong Villa.
More than a dozen people quickly dispersed and carried out a simple but effective siege on Jian Wuhen and Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao and Jian Wuhen stood back to back. Jian Wuhen whispered to Feng Xiaoxiao: "Is it okay?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "It's long gone!"
Jian Wuhen said: "Hold on!"
Feng Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and said: "I have to pull a few more of them even if I die!"
Jian Wuhen smiled.
The first person to take action was Long Yan. Although Long Yan's martial arts is still Huashan Sword Technique, it can definitely be ranked among the top ten in terms of level. And as soon as his Huashan Sword Technique was launched, Feng Xiaoxiao could see that it had been modified by basic sword techniques.
of.
His sword was pointed at Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen didn't even resist. He attacked directly. His attack speed was extremely fast. After the sword was thrust out, it suddenly tilted to the side and stuck to Long Yan with a "snap" sound.
On the sword, Jian Wuhen was startled, Feng Xiaoxiao whispered: "It's a jade-washing sword, be careful!"
As expected, the name of the Xiyu Sword does not require too much explanation. Jian Wuhen already knew the reason. At that moment, the blade of the sword Yan Longyan slashed past, cutting towards his hand holding the sword, and the speed of the stroke was still as fast as
Extremely fast.
Long Yan withdrew his sword and jumped back to avoid this move. At this time, another person flew out from the left and right, each holding a long sword and stabbing Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen returned his hand and saw a sword light flashing from the left and right.
, both swords have been pulled back, his moves are used for defense, and his speed is still so fast.
Feng Xiaoxiao had no time to sigh at this time. Three different weapons, a sword, a spear and an ax, came to greet him. The spear leader arrived first, and Feng Xiaoxiao used "catching wind and shadow" to catch it, and the swords and axes on the left and right also came immediately.
The paths left and right of Feng Xiaoxiao have been blocked, but the only way out is blocked by the sword Wuhen he is leaning on. Even if he uses "Catch the Wind and Shadow", he can only catch one more weapon, and he will be hit by the third weapon anyway.
With his current appearance, he was probably going to be splashed with blood on the spot. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't expect that the other party would already kill him the first time he made a move.
At the critical moment, two rays of sword light suddenly flashed across his sides. The two weapons, the knife and the ax, were bounced away at the touch. It was Jian Wuhen. Jian Wuhen's sword didn't look much faster than his own, but it could just hit him.
Blocking attacks from five or six places around him at the same time probably lies in the secret of his moves!
Jian Wuhen blocked Feng Xiaoxiao with his backhand, and then turned back to attack the two people in front of him. However, the other party did not entangle with him and retreated at the first touch. However, several weapons here greeted Feng Xiaoxiao.
He came over. Jian Wuhen had no choice but to help him resist again.
In this way, the two of them were completely in a passive position of being beaten. Jian Wuhen's sword light flashed across the two of them, resisting attacks from all directions. However, it was impossible to do so without revealing anything. The speed of his shots was as fast as the wind and rain.
It was really not inferior to the two of them, and there were at least three people in this group who could attack with such speed. These people took advantage of the opportunity to attack, but neither of them could resist in time, and they inevitably left marks on their bodies.
After a while, Feng Xiaoxiao gradually became unresponsive under this airtight and intensive offensive, and his hands and feet no longer obeyed his orders, while Jian Wuhen took care of both left and right, and there were endless loopholes. Even so, most of them were fatal.
The attacks were still resolved by him one by one, but it was already too much to hope for a counterattack at this time.
The fear in the hearts of Long Yan and others cannot be described in words. They are all top-notch masters in the world, and they never thought that there would be a time when they would join forces to deal with one person. But now this situation has not only happened, but the other party is actually independent.
After holding on for so long, although it was only a matter of time before he was knocked down, it was enough to surprise everyone.
The lives of the two of them were passing by bit by bit. Feng Xiaoxiao should have been very calm in his heart. He had been mentally prepared for this moment, but the Jian Wuhen in front of him never gave up and was still concentrating on resisting the opponent's attack.
Every time he attacked, Feng Xiaoxiao hated that he couldn't even help him at all. He could only watch a friend he didn't know very well, fighting for himself. His heart was really turbulent, and he felt even more guilty.
Suddenly, the offensive of Long Yan and others stopped, and only Long Yan could be heard saying calmly: "Both of you are rare talents. Our gang has always loved talents. This is the last chance..."
Feng Xiaoxiao sneered and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but he suddenly received a team application from Jian Wuhen.
What is this for? Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, but still clicked to agree.
Then, Feng Xiaoxiao saw that Jian Wuhen slowly took out something, which was an umbrella and an oil-paper umbrella.
