Clash Of The Sword Titans

At the same time as the bandits appeared, a team of twenty Yunjian guards had drawn their swords out of their sheaths and stood in a neat square formation, blocking the caravan like a solid wall of iron.

In contrast, the caravan's own guards seemed to respond much slower, and there was no formation at all, and they all fought on their own.

"You will attack from the side in a while. I only have one request, hit hard. If anyone is afraid of death and wants to escape, be the first to cut him! As for the front, just leave it to us."

The black-faced man glanced at these guards coldly, and said in an orderly tone, from the very beginning, the Yunjian guards didn't expect these guards to help, as long as they don't get in the way.

In front, although there were forty or fifty bandits, at least twice as many as the Yunjian guards, the expression of this black-faced man did not change at all. Like an iron tower, majestic and majestic, the merchants in the caravan are full of confidence.

"That is Captain Zhao Hu, a master of the second level of real energy. With him, there should be no problem." Wang Song has come to Chen Fang and the others at this moment, his expression is quite calm, "These bandits look like There are a lot of people, but they are actually afraid of death. Seeing that we are treating them seriously, there is only one way to retreat."

"That's not necessarily the case. Those who come are not good."

Chen Fang shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, the bandits had rushed to the front of the convoy and launched a frontal attack on the Yunjian guards.

boom!

In an instant, as if a wave of water hit the rocks, there was a sound of gold and iron intertwined collisions in the air!

The long swords in the hands of the Yunjian guards slashed down in unison, and immediately chopped four or five bandits into meat, while the remaining bandits did not have any intention of retreating, but roared one after another. The number of people continued to persecute them.

At the same time, the two bandits who seemed to be the leaders even flew up and rushed towards Zhao Hu, the captain of the Yunjian Imperial Guard. When the distance between the two sides was still more than three meters away, the two men, one left and one right, followed each other. After hitting more than ten punches, one slashed fiercely, and instantly brought out two volleys of true energy!

These two bandit leaders have actually reached the Real Qi Realm!

Although Zhao Hu is also in the true energy state, he has no way to resist with one against two. After a few rounds, the two bandit chiefs attacked at the same time, and two bursts of true energy hit one of Zhao Hu's mouths, a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth immediately, his face became extremely pale, obviously his internal organs were injured.

This time he fell into a disadvantage, and after that, Zhao Hu only had the power to parry, and there was no way to counterattack at all. However, one of the bandit leaders had more energy and began to continuously influence the situation of the battle.

The other nineteen Yunjian imperial guards were originally only at the level of warriors. Although they had experienced hundreds of battles and formed a battle formation, the bandits were already numerous and powerful. Start taking the initiative.

As for the guards of the caravan, they also looked dignified at the moment, knowing that the time to desperately came. Helplessly, there was no cooperation between them and the Yunjian guards at all, and they were forcibly isolated outside. They could only fight against the bandits at the outermost edge, and it was difficult to form effective pressure.

"No, if this continues, it will all be wiped out!"

Zhao Hu's expression was indifferent, but his heart was extremely anxious.

He didn't expect that the current bandits would be so rampant, and their strength would be so strong.

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here for a long time..."

In the convoy, Wang Song's face also changed suddenly, seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to run away immediately. Although even if he did that, he still had little hope of surviving, and he would be caught up and killed, but it was better than standing here stupidly.

However, at this moment, Chen Fang sighed: "I can't help it, it seems that I have to make a move.

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"What, make a move? Mr. Chen, absolutely not, those bandits are murderous without blinking an eye!"

On the side, Wang Song was taken aback when he heard this—could it be that this pampered young man still wants to pretend to be a hero?

This is not a well-behaved sparring on the sword fighting arena, nor is it a careful sparring at home with a coach. Here, it is a real battle of life and death, and no one will be afraid of your status at all!

But Chen Fang didn't seem to hear his words at all, turned his head and said, "Xiaolan, go around to the back, since these bandits are here, don't let any of them go back."

"this……"

Wang Song felt that his brain couldn't keep up, and asked this delicate beauty to cut off the bandit's back, did he make a mistake?

But Chen Xiaolan acted as if it was a matter of course, she just let out a soft "huh" and swept back, like a gust of wind, she disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

The next moment, an incomparably clear sword cry sounded.

Chen Fang has already drawn his sword.

All of a sudden, a red and black sword energy was seen, across a distance of ten meters, sweeping back and forth among the bandits.

With this sweep, the group of bandits seemed to have been cut off a large piece of cake. In an instant, a dozen or so people disappeared into the air. Everything on them—flesh, bones, clothing, weapons— It was all gone, completely crushed into powder, leaving only clusters of blood mist, which filled the air.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

Wang Song's expression was incredible at the moment, he never thought that the pampered son of aristocratic family, in his opinion, would have such astonishing power when he made a casual move.

Not far away, Zhao Hu and the two bandit leaders, who were still fighting fiercely, also stopped their movements at the same time.

"That kid, how could it be..."

Zhao Hu swallowed his saliva, and for a moment, he thought he was dazzled. Even if he is a Jiange disciple, even if he has reached the Realm of True Qi, it is impossible to be so exaggerated, right? With one move, more than ten people were beheaded without leaving any bones. What kind of sword energy is this? How could it be so terrifying?

But the two bandit chiefs had serious expressions on their faces, with deep fear in their eyes, and a hint of retreat in their movements.

It can be said that as soon as this innate sword energy came out, the entire field seemed to be stopped for a moment, and everyone's movements slowed down. It is attracted to the past and cannot be removed at all!

However, Chen Fang's speed increased again.

He was like flowing clouds and flowing water, his figure swayed, his feet moved, like a swimming dragon in the sea, his whole body almost became a shadow, and in an instant, he had rushed into the bandits!

At this moment, the red and black sword energy flicked around, shooting vertically and horizontally. Wherever it passed, it was like a big brush, brushing away everything that stood in front of Chen Fang.

Many bandits exclaimed and began to run around recklessly, while a few brave men roared and rushed towards the Yunjian guards, wanting to use the enemy as their own human shields.

But at this moment, with a flick of Chen Fang's wrist, the sword energy was like a spirit snake, running around, galloping like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, he chased after him, piercing the hearts of those bandits one by one. As for the others who were entangled with the Yunjian Imperial Guard, they couldn't escape at all. With a flash of his sword energy, Chen Fang sliced ​​past the Yunjian Imperial Guard with a slight difference, and then cut their heads with incomparable accuracy. The levels were cut down one by one.

It wasn't even a fight of equals at all, not even a massacre, it was more like a man brushing the dust off his sleeves without a hint of smoke.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Fang's expression was as calm as water, and his breathing was even more normal without any fluctuations.

"The opponent is a master, withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two bandit leaders rushed away without looking back.

But Chen Fang sneered: "Since you're here, do you still want to leave?"

He unleashed a "Seven Stars Lianzhu" movement technique, coming first and coming later, his whole body shot out like a shooting star, opening and closing, sticking and separating, with a distance of more than ten meters. In a flash, other people's eyes can hardly catch up with his figure.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Fang had passed one of them, and with a point of the long sword, with a "chi" sound, the sword energy hit the bandit leader's abdomen with great precision, directly shattering his sea of ​​energy.

Chen Fang turned his forearm lightly again, swallowed and vomited the sword energy, and then flung it out, as if he had eyes, swept across the other side for more than ten meters, and brushed the bandit leader's two legs together The ground was cut off, and the fracture was scorched black.

Two true qi realms, one face to face, were captured alive by Chen Fang, without even the strength to resist!

Just now, the fight was in full swing, and it was extremely tragic. Zhao Hu even had the idea of ​​dying in the line of duty, thinking how to drag a bandit leader to die together, but in a blink of an eye, the bandits fell one by one, and even resisted None of the power.

Even if there are a few lucky ones who have managed to escape, their luck has been completely exhausted when an evil silver knife lights up.

With Chen Xiaolan, a saber genius, and a mere warrior, how could he escape?

All this happened so fast that everyone, whether they were members of the caravan, Wang Song who thought he was well-informed, or the Yunjian guards who thought they had experienced many battles, were all dumbfounded. There are some reactions between them.

After a while, they finally realized that the battle was over and everyone was safe. And the young and mysterious black-haired boy standing in front of them is a real master far beyond their imagination!

"You...you are Jiangezhen..." Zhao Hu finally realized something and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Hush!"

Chen Fang shook his head, showing a look that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

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