Several people were fighting in the courtyard, white, purple and red, like a strange flower in bloom.
I saw Lin Ping fighting against the Westerners Hua Wuque at the same time. His swordsmanship was strange and cunning, and the cold light shone in the west. He did not confront anyone head-on, relying on his ghostly movement skills to crisscross between them.
If Hua Wuque was the only one, he might have forced Lin Pingzhi back long ago, but among the Westerners, Lin Pingzhi could slow down their pace just by staring at the worst martial artist, Bai Tongtian.
After all, they couldn't just die without saving their lives.
But Chen Fan could also see that this situation would not last long. Hua Wuque and the others were not ordinary people who would not be led by Lin Pingzhi. As long as there is a chance to get Evil Tongtian out of the battlefield, the other three will be able to fight the enemy wholeheartedly and leave Lin Pingzhi behind.
Besides, wandering among the Westerners at the same time took a lot of effort from Lin Pingzhi, and it was easy for Hua Wuque and the others to catch him. After all, Lin Pingzhi's strength in head-to-head confrontation was still a bit worse than Hua Wuque's.
Chen Fan didn't watch for a long time. After getting a little understanding of the situation on the field, he took action.
The light of the sword was sharp, and the strong wind followed the sword as it entered the battlefield of the five. Chen Fan immediately stopped the strongest Hua Wuque.
There's no other meaning, I just don't like his cold and handsome appearance.
This may be like repulsion, after all, Chen Fan himself is also an extraordinary handsome being, but he is a strong and masculine type, while Hua Wuque is a free and elegant type.
"The wind is raging!"
The long knife flew and moved as the wind swept away the dust and sand all over the ground, and the cold light flickered. It was the light of the knife hidden in it that danced wildly with the wind and sand in the sky.
"Heartbreaker Palm!"
Hua Wuque waved his white paper folding fan, first blowing away the blinding dust, and then the green light wrapped in his right palm stretched out the broken sword light and struck Chen Fan's chest.
On one side of Chen Fan's body, his sword technique changed;
"Whirlwind Slash!"
A nearly ten-foot-long white and silver bolt flew out of it and struck Hua Wuque's face for the first time.
Hua Wuque didn't panic, he opened a folding fan in his left hand, and a burst of force erupted, dissipating the sword light.
Then there was a soft sound, and the fan bone blocked the oncoming Guyue Tang Sword.
Hua Wuque held the folding fan and put away the blade, and collided with Chen Fan's Tang Dao Gu Feng. She didn't know what material the folding fan was made of, but Chen Fan's Gu Feng failed to use the sword for the first time, but it was not injured at all.
The combo failed, and the two instantly separated to keep a safe distance.
Chen Fan looked solemn. Although the two sides exchanged only a few moves, he could clearly feel that Hua Wuque was very close to the innate realm. He could not defeat him in a short time, so he could only rely on the long-lasting power of Shenzhao Sutra. Spend his energy first.
The opposite Hua Wuque was also very surprised at this time. He had long heard that the newly emerged Chen family was very powerful and had killed many people in the world who were greedy for its wealth. Now it seems that the strength of the head of the Chen family is indeed extraordinary. .
I guess Jiang Liu didn't expect that the person who forced Jiang Yuyan to marry would be so good now. No wonder Jiang Biehe hid here when he was desperate.
At the same time, on the other side, Chen Fan took away the most powerful Hua Wuque, and Lin Pingzhi's pressure suddenly eased, and Xiao Yu'er and the others became able to deal with them with ease.
The evil-fighting sword manual has two characteristics, one is that it is fast, and the other is that it is weird. These two points combined make it difficult to guard against in battle.
Xiao Yuer himself is not a person who plays according to routines. Fighting with others often takes people by surprise, but he doesn't want to meet someone more powerful now. He is nervous and is afraid that he will be stabbed by a single mistake.
Compared with Xiao Yu'er's strenuous efforts, Tie Xinlan was even more tired. She was the daughter of the former leader of the southern alliance Tie Ruyun and practiced orthodox martial arts. She was not used to this style of fighting, and she suffered some losses if she didn't pay attention. .
As for Evil Tongtian, he had already been hit in the abdomen at this time, and blood soaked a large piece of clothes. If he hadn't been strong enough to bear it, he would have fallen down long ago.
"Chen Fan, there is no grudge between you and me. Hand over Jiang Biehe."
When Hua Wuque saw that he and others were at a disadvantage, his face turned slightly cold, he raised his head and turned towards Chen Fan coolly.
"Since there is no grudge, what's the point of you breaking in and forcing your way in? It's a fact that Jiang Biehe is dead, but you can force your way into a house even if you don't believe it? The government doesn't have as much prestige as you do."
Chen Fan watched Hua Wuque, who was always pretending to be cool, wave his long knife and replied disdainfully.
"Stubborn!"
Seeing that Chen Fan had no intention of handing over Jiang Biehe, Hua Wuque moved his body and attacked Chen Fan with his fan.
Chen Fan was not afraid at all, he raised his knife and slashed at him.
In an instant, the two of them fought together, the swords and palms were inextricably linked, and the battle was stalemate.
It's just that time is on Chen Fan's side. Without Hua Wuque's support, Xiao Yu'er and the others wouldn't be able to stand up to Lin Pingzhi's evil sword manual. However, during the tea time, the evil Tongtian who was holding him back was seriously injured and dying.
In response to this, his master Xiao Yu'er could only scream in pain, watching helplessly as Lin Ping struck one sword after another, leaving fatal sword wounds on Evil Tongtian's body.
"Stop, stop! Tongtian..."
Xiao Yu'er chased Lin Pingzhi like crazy and attacked, but with his speed, he could only follow and eat dust in front of Lin Pingzhi.
"Chen Fan, tell your men to stop, and then hand over Jiang Biehe and we will leave immediately, otherwise I will kill you one day."
Hua Wuque was very sad to see his brother crying and crying in such embarrassment, so he took advantage of the break in the battle to shout to Chen Fan with a cold face.
It's just that his words didn't sound good, and Chen Fan felt very unhappy after hearing them.
"Leave? Don't leave once you're here. If you want to kill me, why wait until the day comes? Let's decide life and death now."
Chen Fan's face darkened and he calculated that the time was almost up, so he changed his sword technique and all his internal energy surged out;
"The wind roars!"
In an instant, a powerful hurricane rose up with the knife, dust and sand flew all over the sky, a cold light suddenly appeared, and the five feet pointed by the blade were full of killing fields.
As soon as Hua Wuque, who was originally a little far away from him, was swept in by the fusion of the violent wind sword technique and the thirteen moves of flying sand and stones, and then endless swords and sharp blades attacked him from the Western Zhou Dynasty.
A few months have passed, and now Chen Fan has used a unique skill that is not comparable to what he could compare with before in Xie Congling. The murderous intention is stronger and the power is even greater.
The intensity of the battle here instantly attracted the attention of the other side of the battlefield.
"No shortage of!"
Tie Xinlan, who was paying attention to Hua Wuque, immediately saw the sudden change here and screamed in horror.
Lin Pingzhi, who was so distracted in the fighting state, would not let him go after seeing it. He took the first blow and gave him a sword. Although she avoided the vital point in time, the injury was not serious.
"Destroying mountains and breaking hearts!"
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the palm prints condensed like mountains. Hua Wuque broke through the killing field and rushed out. However, at this time, he was in ragged clothes. Except for his face, which was intact, other parts were full of scars. He still had a little bit of his previous grace.
Even the white paper folding fan was dilapidated at this time.
