Upon hearing that Qin Fan was so arrogant, these people immediately gritted their teeth in anger.
A young man pointed at Qin Fan angrily and said: "Qin Fan, your sister, just wait to collect the body. And you, today I will let you taste the power of our Yidao family."
Qin Fan sneered, glanced at the other party, shook his head and said: "Okay, then you can go up together, but I still advise you twenty-odd young people to get out of here, you will all die if you come up!"
His arrogant words once again made the Yidao family angry. A middle-aged man in white said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go together and kill him!"
As he said this, more than thirty people rushed towards Qin Fan!
Qin Fan's eyes turned cold, he sheathed his sword and rushed in. Qin Fan punched a person in the face, and then he started fighting with these thirty people.
Although Qin Fan was very skilled, to be honest, these thirty people attacked him together, and each of them had weapons in their hands.
In addition, among the four or five middle-aged men, Qin Fan unexpectedly discovered that these paralyzed men were much more powerful than the warriors just now. This was a bit overwhelming for him.
Even though Qin Fan was holding an awesome ancient bronze sword here, the venue was small and there were more than thirty people. He seemed to be restrained by so many people at once.
The opponent's every move was fatal, and Qin Fan could only be at a disadvantage, unable to resist.
Immediately, Qin Fan was inside fighting with all his strength, and after a burst of fighting, Qin Fan knocked down five people.
However, at this time, a middle-aged man struck with a sword. Qin Fan glanced at him and hurriedly flashed away. The man seemed to know Qin Fan's next move.
Immediately, he pulled the knife downwards and feinted at the same time. Qin Fan stabbed and was suddenly stabbed by the opponent's knife.
Blood spurted out all of a sudden. Holy shit, Qin Fan groaned secretly.
He slapped a person away with one palm, and he hurriedly retreated to temporarily avoid everyone's attacks. Qin Fan hurriedly lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his abdomen.
He had been stabbed in the abdomen before, and he was paralyzed. Now he was stabbed again, and Qin Fan was also dead.
Immediately, Qin Fan put his palm on the wound, and the spiritual energy was slowly input there, and the bleeding suddenly stopped, but even so, there was still a dull pain.
"I didn't see it, Qin Fan, your medical skills seem to be great," a middle-aged man said with a wild smile.
Qin Fan was at a disadvantage just now, but they had already gained the upper hand, so the morale of the Yidao family suddenly rose sharply.
No matter how good your medical skills are, it's useless, they will become our souls after a while, another person said with a sneer.
Immediately, the scene burst into laughter again. They knew that Qin Fan had just fought with more than a dozen warriors and his physical strength was exhausted.
Now there are so many people besieging them. No matter how awesome Qin Fan is, it is still difficult for him to resist.
At this time, Qin Fan listened to everyone's laughter and snorted coldly: "Damn it, it's not certain who will win in the end. Besides, your Yidao family is too shameless. With so many people besieging me alone, if
If word spreads, the reputation of your Yidao family will be ruined immediately."
Seeing how popular the other party was, Qin Fan then shook his head and smiled and said: "Do you dare to challenge each other? We will fight each other one by one!"
At this time, the people of the Yidao family were silent. They were like Ming Jing'er in their hearts. No matter who fought with Qin Fan alone, he would be killed by Qin Fan. They could only win with more people!
"Qin Fan, you have such a good idea, why do we have to spend so long with you? If there are more people, we can just hack you to death. Besides, you are worthy of our duel?" someone argued.
Qin Fan shook his head and sneered, and said impatiently: "Damn it, I know you cowards are scared. Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to kill me, just do it quickly. Let's see if you have the ability to kill me!"
"What a loud tone, I want to see how long you, Qin Fan, can hold it!" The middle-aged man sneered and waved his hand to let him in!
Immediately, more than twenty people rushed towards Qin Fan in a swarm.
Although Qin Fan secretly complained at this time, he still had to go, and Qin Fan knew very well that he wanted to buy time for Chen Wei and the others in the prison.
If you can delay for one more minute, you will have more hope of saving your sister.
Even if he couldn't outsmart him, Qin Fan still had to try his best to delay it.
Thinking of this, the remaining spiritual energy in Qin Fan's body surged out again.
He rushed over with the ancient sword in his hand, and with a snap, Qin Fan cut off one of the opponent's samurai swords with one strike, and wiped a person's neck with one strike of his sword.
Blood splashed out all of a sudden!
He doesn't kill the opponent, but the opponent's moves will kill him!
Then Qin Fan went to kill again with red eyes. After a burst of crackling, Qin Fan killed several people, but he also received several more knives on his body.
"Qin Fan, just surrender. If you surrender, we might leave you with a whole body, and your body won't be chopped into meat paste and fed to the dogs." A middle-aged man said with a sneer.
"Surrender, you are paralyzed, come here, I will kill each one!" Qin Fan said refusing to admit defeat.
"Damn it, I think you're looking for death," the middle-aged man became angry, picked up his samurai sword and slashed at him. If he had just fought Qin Fan alone, he would definitely not have dared.
But now that Qin Fan has almost exhausted all his strength and has several stab wounds on his body, he is definitely not afraid.
"Go to hell!" the man roared, and slashed directly at Qin Fan's head. Qin Fan's face changed slightly when he took a look. The opponent was very fast, and there were new wounds on his body. He started to move.
Relatively slow.
Seeing the knife right in front of him, Qin Fan would definitely be dead in just a blink of an eye.
At this time, the middle-aged man saw that Qin Fan's reaction was much slower than before. He was even more delighted. He believed that Qin Fan would definitely be dead with this blow.
Immediately, the middle-aged man's speed became even faster, the blade of the blade flashed with cold light, and he cut directly and mercilessly towards Qin Fan's head.
"Qin Fan, you are finished with this knife," the middle-aged man laughed.
At the critical moment, a beam of purple light suddenly appeared from the roof and hit the samurai sword with a bang.
With a bang, the purple light was so powerful that the katana suddenly deflected and fell into the air. The entire blade of the katana trembled. The man was so shaken that he could not hold it steady. The katana fell to the ground with a snap!
At this time, everyone was in an uproar. They originally thought that one knife could kill Qin Fan, but now an extremely evil purple light appeared out of thin air.
Immediately, everyone's expressions changed drastically. They thought Qin Fan had helpers ambushing him. They hurriedly turned around and looked around, but Mao didn't even see him.
And the middle-aged man seemed not to have expected that such an evil thing would appear. He immediately turned around and shouted angrily: "Who is the one who is paralyzed? Come out and I will kill you!"