Chapter 3: Fierce Fighting

"Fight with me, if you win, I'll let him go, if you lose, you will die together!"

In the field, the Xianbei people who slowly walked to their companions looked at Liu Lan playfully, but the corners of their mouths hooked up a trace of curvature, which was disdain for Liu Lan and full of confidence in themselves.

The people around wanted to shout to the young man not to be reckless, the Xianbei mongrel has a knife in his hand, and you are no different from sending you to death with your bare hands, but everyone in the audience remained silent, no one made any sound, their hearts were full of contradictions, compared to death, but not to be able to live?

"Young man, you must win!"

"Win that fresh bastard!"

I don't know when there were cheers all around, Liu Lan swept his eyes around, all of them were so indignant, in such cheering and cheering, he had the confidence he had never had, there was no pressure, his whole body was full of motivation as if he had inexhaustible strength, as if the distance with them had been shortened a lot, there was a feeling of relatives, even if he died, he wanted to protect them.

Liu Lan's body trembled slightly, it was excitement and emotion, motivation and confidence, and he raised his head proudly, if it were me, the probability of winning the Xianbei people was almost zero, but now it's you, Liu Lan, let me play all your strength, I urgently need your strength!

"Boy, I'll torture you slowly, you'll be like an ant in my eyes!" Xianbei swished and plunged the saber into the ground, put his hands around his chest, and said to the world.

"Who is the ant, let's talk about it after the battle!"

Liu Lan's voice was cold, today's events, he was already holding back his anger, he wanted to wait until Zhang Zheng was ready to go to the Xianbei people for revenge, but the Xianbei people forced him into a corner, and there was no choice, so he could only do it!

"Drink!"

When the cheers fell, Liu Lan clenched his fists, stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and swept away with his arms.

"After the battle, you will know who is the ant!"

Xianbei sneered, slowly pulled out the saber from the ground, and immediately slashed in his direction, unusually fast, and then the moment they were about to meet, the saber slashed heavily, and the force seemed to be able to tear the air, and slashed at Liu Lan in front of him.

Seeing the knife cut down in the air, Liu Lan's face was solemn, and there seemed to be a voice commanding him subconsciously.

"Teng!"

As soon as his mind moved, Liu Lan hurriedly dodged, came to the side and hit the waist of the Xianbei people with his right arm, although the punch was powerful, but Liu Lan knew in his heart that it would not play much role in the Xianbei people, but he might also be seriously injured by the Xianbei people's backlash, and his body quickly swept backwards and flew back after the blow, and broke away from the battle group in a moment of saber splitting.

"Buzz!"

The fierce knife even resounded with a subtle sonic boom and smashed into the place where Liu Lan stayed before, and Liu Lan in the reversing could sense the strength of the blow just now, if it was real, it would either be seriously injured or killed.

"Where to run?"

The Xianbei man who missed the blow roared several times, grasped the saber in his hand, and roared towards Liu Lan again.

This time, Liu Lan faced the Xianbei people directly, and when he swung the knife, he dodged, and after dodging the attack of the Xianbei people, a thin mist actually appeared on his fist, and when the word 'qiji' appeared in his mind, his right fist slammed like an iron stone, and blasted towards the Xianbei people fiercely.

"Boom!"

The white qi machine is not substantial, just like the air, it is impossible for him to capture, but it is precisely because of this that Liu Lan is even more stunned, he clearly saw that the qi machine that was as pure as dew wrapped in a fist smashed heavily on the Xianbei person's body, and then the whole sky sounded a 'boom' sound, it was the sound of bones breaking, but at this moment, it was indeed like thunder in the sky.

The face of the Xianbei people whose bodies were knocked away changed, full of uproar, and the people around them sounded one after another at the same time, which spread all around to boost Liu Lan's morale, as if the pain in his fists disappeared at this moment, and he clenched into a fist again, preparing to attack the Xianbei people.

The Xianbei man who was knocked away smashed to the ground and overwhelmed a piece of grass, but the heavy blow just now still did not seriously hurt him, he got up, smiled and said, "It seems that I really underestimated you!" ā€

The saber was held tighter in his hand, and he sneered: "Boy, before I die, I will let you know my horror!" ā€

The saber of the Xianbei people did not change at all, but Liu Lan's pupils were extremely constricted, and for a moment he seemed to feel that there was an extremely dangerous aura on his saber, presumably it was the same as the qi machine he used.

In fact, even the Xianbei people didn't expect to use this life-saving means, once upon a time he thought that such a method was only worthy of use when fighting with the Northern Army, but he didn't expect that the ordinary people would force him to use his housekeeping skills, and it was precisely because of this that he wanted to kill the Han people on the other side more and more, because he let himself lose face in front of his companions.

At a certain moment, Xianbei people's qi surged to a certain level, and in an instant he moved, his momentum was fierce, and the saber in his hand slashed down at Liu Lan.

The saber danced, and the air around the Xianbei people seemed to be agitating, like boiling water bubbles popping and shattering, and in such a cracking sound, the saber in his hand was like a streamer, and its terrifying might, smashed towards Liu Lan.

The streamer filled his eyes, and the speed was almost fleeting, but there was no panic in his heart, he took a deep breath, but when he slashed down, he nodded with a phoenix, and then merged all his strength into his right arm!

"Defeat me!"

A strong and powerful punch took advantage of the momentum to swing out, completely wrapping the fist under the surging qi, Liu Lan looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes, and then the punch that was urged to the extreme slammed into the heart of the Xianbei people.

"Boom!"

Liu Lan could see that his face became distorted at this moment, and even his lower abdomen collapsed a large piece, and it was also at this moment that the Xianbei people were knocked away, like a kite with a broken string, and the corners of his mouth sprayed blood mist, swept across the sky, and finally smashed heavily on the ground, never to get up again.

"Poof!"

At the same moment when the Xianbei people landed, a cold and shining saber pierced Liu Lan's heart, and then his shoulder was slapped heavily, and the figure staggered forward dozens of steps before falling to the ground.

Zhang Zheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, his eyes full of anger were full of blood, and he exclaimed sadly: "Sima! And those who agreed with Zhang Zhengti yƬ and did not agree with Zhang Zhengti yƬ all clamored at this moment, their eyes were full of anger, and they had reached a critical point, but just as they were completely rioting, they suddenly became quiet again, because the young man who dared to resist the Xianbei people was struggling to get up.

The breathing seemed to stop at this moment, and there were only three words in my heart, and slowly someone shouted out such words, more and more, resounding in the sky.

In such a call, Liu Lan struggled to get up, at this moment he was pale, although he tried his best to endure but finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, many people were moved by his tenacity, and even some women were already crying silently, but Liu Lan still grinned at them in pain, and then looked back at the Xianbei man who had been watching coldly but was about to win the moment.

"Sneak attack from behind, despicable!"

"Haha, from the beginning when he said win, he meant winning the two of us, and then there is the fact that this world is a world of the jungle, this is the law of nature, there is nothing despicable or despicable."

Xianbei man walked over to Liu Lan with a blood-dripping saber, the corner of his mouth sneered, he was going to cut off his head with a knife, Liu Lan staggered, Xianbei people were getting closer and closer, and he could feel that he was full of tyrannical breath.

"I'm going to show you what the consequences of dishonesty are!"

Then at this most critical moment, Zhang Zheng moved, and at the same time yelled in his mouth: "Fight with Xianbei people!" ā€

"Fight!"

"Ah~~~~"

The people finally did not choose to ignore at this moment, and the indifference that Li Shang had died in front of him was replaced by a crazy rage, and began to resist with the only weapon in his hand, and his hands and teeth were ......

And at this moment, Liu Lan was heartbroken because of the knife that pierced the heart, death was getting closer and closer to him, he turned his head to look at Zhang Zheng and the people who had become extremely angry because of his injury, they finally recovered their blood, because their sacrifice became fearless, and the Xianbei people were hard to shake, at this moment Liu Lan's fear of death completely disappeared, his eyes were full of regret, his lips moved, as if he said to Zhang Zheng to bring the people back!

Sima~~~~

A scream of exhaustion rang out in the night sky, however, the owner of the voice soon realized that it did not seem to be so...... What the hell is going on?