This is a set of combined attack methods that Li Cangxing and Qian Guanglai have figured out when they have been studying every day for most of the year, and their own name is called one beat and two scattered, which means that Qian Guanglai's spinning stick skills suppress the front, and Li Cangxing has a dragon soaring in the sky with his left hand, and a purple electric swordsmanship in his right hand, stabbing out a chain of eight swords in the wall-like internal strength, both of them are first-class masters in martial arts at the moment, so that almost no one can stop them with all their strength, if they meet a master, they can also alternately cover and quickly disperse.

The red-armored widow saw a huge wall of flesh in front of him, a pair of spinning sticks made a tiger and a tiger, and when he was about to deal with it, he suddenly found that a fierce purple light appeared in the sky, mixed with a wall-like palm wind blowing in his face, and his heart was shocked, he had never met such a master since he came to the Central Plains, and he was busy attacking Qian Guanglai with a long knife three times in a row, and his left hand quickly pulled out a short knife, and spun quickly in his hand.

Listening to the sound of clanging bells, Li Cangxing's eight consecutive stabs were blocked by his short knife, and the palm wind was slightly off, hitting his helmet, the mask of the red armor and the head of the red armor fell to the ground along with his helmet, and in the scattered hair, two murderous eyes stared fiercely at Qian Guanglai and Li Cangxing in front of him.

It was a terrible face, full of beards like steel needles, a fierce face, in the firelight, a deep scar on his left cheek twisted around, the corners of his mouth were bloody, obviously the palm just now only knocked off his helmet mask, but the palm wind swept over, and he was already injured.

Li Cangxing and Qian Guanglai glanced at each other, without saying a word, their bodies moved, and they continued to attack, one left and one right, one up and one down.

Qian Guanglai's round body rolled around on the ground like a ball, seemingly clumsy, but in fact, it was the superior martial arts of the beggar gang that stained his clothes and fell eighteen times, specializing in his lower road, while Li Cangxing had his left palm and right sword, and the ten slaps of the dragon slaying with the sound of the tiger roaring and the dragon's groan were endless. And the little purple light piercing through the palm wind carried the call of death, attacking the enemy's upper road points again and again.

The knife technique of the red armor is all about a breath, and the reason why Shicai can kill more than ten good players in a row is that his killing moves are coherent, and he can do it in one go. retreated again and again, and in less than thirty moves, he was hit by Qian Guanglai's stick in the leg, and his body slowed down suddenly.

After fighting more than 20 moves, I only heard a miserable scream. It turned out to be the scar-faced widow who fought against Tan Lun Shen Lian, and finally couldn't support the tacit cooperation between the two to attack together. was first slashed on the calf by Tan Lun. As soon as the movement of his hand was slow, he was quickly bullied by Shen Lian and approached, the knife was as fast as the wind, and the Huangsha knife technique instantly cut dozens of holes on his body, and blood spurted out from each knife like a fountain.

The scarred face was covered in blood, and it looked like a demon. In the light of the fire in this dark night, it was particularly terrifying, he threw the long knife in his right hand, and the short knife in his left hand spun out an arc and went straight to Shen Lian's heart. This time, he was no longer ready to live, and he used a fierce fighting method that ended up together. Shen Lian was too close to him, and the knife was suddenly inserted into his body and couldn't be pulled out, seeing that the short knife that flashed with cold light was about to stab himself.

Hearing a pop, Tan Lun's big knife slashed, and the left arm of the scar-faced widow was broken at elbow, the broken arm flew out several feet away, and the short knife in his hand was suddenly nailed into a tree.

Scarface let out a howl like a wolf howling and a ghost crying, and bit Shen Lian's shoulder fiercely, even through the protective armor, Shen Lian also felt the pain into the bone, almost fell to the ground with the knife in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and punched his left fist into Scarface's soft underbelly, and the knife in his right hand pierced his lower abdomen until he had no handle.

Tan Lun rushed over, kicked at the soft underbelly of this scarface's side, kicked him flying, rolled on the ground twice and finally didn't move, Li Cangxing happened to follow the sound at this time, and an ugly face full of scars under the firelight was still hideous, and he couldn't look at it.

When the red-armored man saw Scarface dead, he roared wildly, like a mad tiger, and his sword qi suddenly rose a lot. Li Cangxing and Qian Guanglai were forced to retreat again and again for a while.

Tan Lun and Shen Lian also noticed that this red-armored Japanese general was the leader of the Japanese Bandits, and after killing Scarface, they rushed directly here, a few feet away, Tan Lun slashed the void with a move, and the sharp knife qi collided with the sword qi of the Japanese head in the air, rolling up the dead leaves on the ground for a while.

The head of the red armor spat out a mouthful of blood, his attack just now relied on a momentary blood rush, and the last knife was already the end of the strong crossbow, it seemed to have an amazing momentum, but in fact, it was already strong in the middle, and now there were two masters joining, and it was even more impossible to resist.

Li Cangxing and Qian Guanglai also saw that his attack just now was a dying blow, so they had been avoiding its edge, retreating slightly, seeing that its momentum had declined, there was no hesitation, the two of them invariably played the repentance of the tyrannosaurus, and the two fierce palm winds carried the mud and dead leaves on the ground, and attacked the red armor head, and he was already leaning against the big tree at this time, standing on the ground with a knife, and it seemed that there was no way to retreat.

A snow-bright sword light suddenly illuminated the entire dim woods, and even the torches in the hands of those guards were shaken by this fierce sword qi, Li Cangxing suddenly felt a strong sword qi rushing towards his face, still on top of the final counterattack of the red-armored widow just now, turned his head to look, and saw a knife qi with white light, rolling the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of wind and thunder.

Li Cangxing had never seen such a domineering sword technique, and in his impression, only when he and Mu Lanxiang used the last whirlwind laser sword of the Liangyi sword technique, there would be this kind of momentum of destroying the sky and the earth falling apart.

There was no time to resist, let alone take care of the red-armored leader in front of him, Li Cangxing hurriedly used Tiyun Vertical and flew backwards, his speed was already extremely fast, but half of the sleeve of his left hand was still swept by the sword qi, and it was cut off at once, and his left wrist was also painful.

After Li Cangxing landed in a safe place, he saw that the Japanese swordsman who had been holding the sword independently just now was standing more than twenty steps away from him, and the knife had been re-sheathed, while he stared at the purple electric sword in his hand motionlessly, with a flash of light in his eyes.

Li Cangxing looked at the place where he was standing just now, Qian Guanglai and himself retreated almost at the same time, the knife just now was mainly aimed at himself, and the pressure on Qian Guanglai was far less than his own.

But just now Qian Guanglai instinctively blocked it, and the whirling stick in his left hand, which was made of stainless steel and wrapped in pure gold, was directly cut in two by the sharp knife qi, and did not block the knife momentum, fortunately, he urgently lay down and rolled on the spot, which escaped the catastrophe, and when he stood up, he was already disgraced, and the wolf was unbearable, and even the mask fell to the ground.

And the red-armored general originally took this opportunity to clench his knife and wanted to attack Li Cangxing and Qian Guanglai instead, but the sword qi passed directly between him and the two, and it also blocked his attack route for a while, and by the time the dust settled, Qian Guanglai and Li Cangxing had already rearranged their defensive posture.

The red-armored swordsman could only grit his teeth, retreated to the side of the swordsman with his sword, and muttered a few words in his mouth, as if he was complaining that the swordsman had stopped his counterattack, but the swordsman didn't say a word, it seemed that he was just staring at the purple electric sword in Li Cangxing's hand when he didn't save it, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

The movement of this knife was too big, and the two sides of the vicious fight in the forest also retracted their hands, each on guard, and retreated to their own side, and there were only more than 20 people left who could still move, and all of them were wounded, and the masters recruited by Jinyiwei and Tan Lun added up to more than 200 people, and they surrounded these widows at once.

Tan Lun glanced at Qian Guanglai, whose mask had fallen off, and sneered: "Sure enough, it's you, a dead fat man, I have long suspected that you guys have kung fu." ”

Qian Guanglai's face was slightly red, and he immediately smiled again, and his two eyes narrowed into two slits: "Lord Tan, Qian has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he met an old beggar who taught Qian these sets of self-defense skills to keep fit for illness, so ......"

Tan Lun waved his hand impatiently: "Dead fatty, stop making up stories, and I'll slowly clean you up later." Let's deal with these pirates first. (To be continued......)