Devil’s Advent

Chen Daxia was the first to strike the sword again, because no one would compete with him for the main attacking position, not even the most foolish Fan Li.

One reason is that Chen Daxia is the most powerful among them, and the other reason is that he is an honest person.

Chen Daxia's sword is indeed extremely sharp, you can hardly imagine that at the inn outside Yincheng, he was crippled by a blind man and San'er and then beaten to death by Sha Tuo Queshi. After his injury healed, The realm is not retreating but advancing, this kind of opportunity and qualification can be called Guo Jing.

Because of the interference of the blind man's mental power, Gesang's reaction was directly delayed by half a beat this time, and the master duel, even if it was only half a beat, still had a huge impact.

If it weren't for Gesang, who has been in the fighting field in the mountains for a long time, he also has an extremely strong survival instinct, and subconsciously dodges to the side the moment the sword energy is unsheathed, maybe Chen Daxia's sword edge did not draw a wound on his chest So simple, but straight to the heart.

But even so, it is almost impossible to control the wound with sword energy in a short time.

This is the tyranny of swordsmen. Their sword energy is one of the sharpest power attributes in the world. Previously in the outskirts of the capital of the Jin Kingdom, the Jin Kingdom Sword Master also wanted to use this advantage to consume Tian Wujing to death.

Gesang flashed,

Fan Li moved,

Although Fan Li's body and physique are very domineering, he didn't think about competing with a savage who was very similar to the path of a warrior at this time, but went straight down with an axe!

Gesang clenched his fist tightly and swung it upwards. When his fist was about to touch the axe, it suddenly turned into a palm, and a wave of air slapped out, causing Fan Li's wrist to tremble, and the strength of the axe was also blocked. slow.

In an instant, Gesang's hand took advantage of the situation to grab the edge of the axe, and regardless of the wounds starting to appear on his palm, he forcibly pulled Fan Li to him.

This is the difference in absolute strength. Physical strength still needs the support of Qi and blood. Gesang doesn't look as strong as Fan Li, but with the blessing of Qi and blood, his strength is much more terrifying than Fan Li.

However, at this moment, A Ming had already appeared behind Gesang. A Ming, who had just advanced, had a new improvement in strength. Between the ten fingers of his hands, the nails showed a strange dark red, directly Stabbed into Gesang's back.

Gesang originally planned to take this opportunity to blow Fan Li's head off with a punch, but because of A Ming's shot, he had to push Fan Li away with his shoulder, and then quickly turned around.

A Ming stretched his arms, leaving ten terrifying claw marks on Gesang's back and backed away.

Gesang let out a roar, turned around and punched A Ming with his fist.

"boom!"

A Ming did not resist, and let his body be thrown into the air. After flying about ten meters away, he landed, his body shook slightly, and after sensing how many bones in his body were broken, he chose to use a The extremely uncoordinated way rushed towards Gesang again.

This scene really surprised Gesang.

But he has no time to think about what exactly A Ming is made of, because Chen Daxia's second sword has already struck at this time.

Although there are four major swordsmen in the current world, there are only two types of swordsmanship in the most serious way, one is the fastness of the Baili Sword, and the other is the sharpness of the Jin Kingdom Sword Master.

Obviously, Chen Daxia's sword is not fast this time, but every sword is wrapped with extremely strong sword energy.

Gesang chose to retreat again, and Jianfeng directly opened a hole in his right shoulder blade.

"ah!"

Gesang let out a scream.

At this time, Fan Li's ax fell again, and the rhythm was on point, and it stuck quite well.

Gesang has already lost his mind. The opponent has Chen Daxia, who is already stronger than himself, sitting in front of him, and he is inexplicably hurt at the beginning. If he continues to endure, his path will only become narrower and narrower.

At this time, all rationality and calmness had been thrown away in Java, and Gesang's mind was filled with endless mania.

He ignored Fan Li's ax and directly punched Fan Li's chest.

However,

Fan Li's attack was a false move,

This may be a matter of experience,

After sensing that Gesang had made a plan to forcibly pull back under the pressure of self-destruction, Fan Li decisively admitted his cowardice and retreated.

Obviously, the victory on my side is already decided, why should I die at the dawn of victory?

Fan Li is stupid, not stupid.

Gesang really didn't expect the opponent to rush so aggressively before, and then retreat so simply, that his fist only hit Fan Li's axe, and the ax was sent flying, but Fan Li himself did not. what hurt.

A Ming appeared behind Gesang again,

Gesang reacted very quickly this time, without even turning around, a tyrannical air wave suddenly released from his body, forcibly absorbing everything around him, it was of course Ah Ming.

Don't you guys know how to slip?

Let's see again this time, how did you slip!

Gesang twisted his upper body, clenched his fists, and smashed A Ming's chest.

A Ming was unmoved.

As long as the other party didn't hit him on the head, he didn't have to care too much. A Ming even took the initiative to disperse his own defense.

"puff!"

Gesang's fist pierced A Ming's chest directly.

This is the result of Ah Ming deliberately spreading his defenses, because there is no need to fight head-on with the opponent, let him fight, at most he will make a hole, if he tries to fight head-on, his body may be directly smashed to pieces.

"Wow!"

A Ming slid down following Gesang's fist.

Seriously,

Gesang had experienced countless killings in his life, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange existence!

He is well aware of Daxia Chen's strength, but this person in front of him makes him feel chills in his heart.

A Ming's nails pierced Gesang's body again.

"Ahhh!!!"

Gesang stretched out his other hand and grabbed A Ming's shoulder. Roaring, he wanted to tear A Ming to pieces.

"Oh ha yo."

Xue San's voice appeared above Gesang,

assassin,

Either don't show up, if you want to show up, it's time to harvest heads.

At the most appropriate timing, Xue San's dagger directly pierced Gesang's skull.

easy,

Simple,

Freehand;

However, what surprised Xue San was that Gesang did not die instantly, even though his dagger was poisonous and he had already pierced the opponent's head.

he,

It can still move!

It doesn't matter whether it's a flashback or not, but the power of a warrior's physique is really terrifying!

However,

That's it,

Because Chen Daxia's third sword has come,

This sword pierced Gesang's neck directly, and then the sword trembled, Gesang's head broke away from his body, and fell to the ground after drawing a graceful arc in the air.

It wasn't that Gesang wasn't strong enough, it was really difficult for him to make any waves under the premise that Daxia Chen was the main attacker and there were many experienced demon kings around him as cover.

As for general confrontation, unless one party is in a tyrannical realm similar to a third-rank martial artist, there will rarely be a protracted battle that lasts for "three days and three nights".

To put it bluntly, the fight is a duel between lightning and flint. How can there be time for you to feed each other and take care of the excitement of the spectators next to you?

"Hey, don't move, don't move."

The blind man suddenly called out.

Chen Daxia didn't know who the blind man was calling, but he didn't move.

At this moment, a gentle force came towards his face, and Chen Daxia knew that it was not the wind.

A few strands of my hair fell off and landed on the blood-stained sword in my hand. The long sword was sharp and the strands of hair broke.

"Look up and face the sun at a forty-five degree angle." The blind man's voice came again.

Chen Daxia raised his head, and he didn't know what the forty-five degree angle meant.

"Lift up a little more, hey, yes, yes, yes."

Under the command of the blind man, Chen Daxia completed the modeling movements.

The blind man came over, admired it, and said:

"Hero, next time you kill someone, just pose like this, pose for a point, no, pose for thirty breaths and don't move, understand?"

Chen Daxia was puzzled and said:

"Why?"

"Because he's handsome."

"Why handsome?"

"It means good-looking, do you want to become one of the four great swordsmen in the future?"

Chen Daxia thought for a while, he felt that he was thinking, so he was loyal to his heart and nodded.

"Then do as I say, this will attract fans and help you build momentum."

"good."

"Well, good boy, let San'er make you a new prosthetic after returning to Sheng Le, it will look a little high and low, not perfect."

Xue San patted his chest and said, "Wrap it on me."

Chen Daxia solemnly saluted Xue San with his sword:

"Thank you brother Xue."

"Be polite, be polite, it's just that the materials for this prosthesis are hard to find, and I have to trouble you, hero, to stay in Shengle City for a while longer."

Chen Daxia is a straightforward person, and he said with emotion:

"Really, I'm sorry to bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble, it should be done."

Subsequently,

Xue San stretched out his hand to poke the blind man again, pointed to Gesang's head that fell over there, and said:

"This guy was about to surrender just now. You didn't even ask the master and ordered us to kill him?"

"He is different from Zuo Jiqian. First, although Zuo Jiqian came from a family, the Zuo family has become a thing of the past. Second, Zuo Jiqian's strength is not enough.

Gesang's strength, if it weren't for Daxia Chen being here, at any other time, which of us seven would be able to hold him single-handedly?

The most important thing is that Zuo Jiqian looks like Lu Bu, but this guy is a real family slave with three surnames.

Even if the lord is present, he will only weigh it, with some reluctance in his heart, but he will still order him to be killed to avoid future troubles. "

"Then you can also ask the Lord first."

"Since you already know what choice the Lord will make, why do you want the Lord to go through the process of entanglement again?"

"Oh, so it turns out, damn it, blind man, you really know how to lick."

The blind man smiled a little reservedly.

Xue San also laughed, and said at the same time:

"But have you ever thought that maybe because you are so good at licking, the Lord may have been..."

"What about me?"

"Licking out calluses."

"You're right, it seems to make sense." Immediately afterwards, the blind man suddenly turned around and faced Fan Li, "So, San'er, will the child who is usually the least able to speak, the least licking and the most dull come to you suddenly? A little warmth, you will be very moved?

It's like a disobedient child who used to play truant, fight and go to Internet cafes, but one day he came home and sat on the desk to study and do homework by himself. Will his parents burst into tears? "

At this time, Fan Li is helping A Ming with Gesang's headless body, and A Ming needs blood.

"Hiss~~~"

Xue San stretched out his finger to Fan Li over there,

whispered:

"Bitch."