In this way, Bai Chen had no choice but to know that no matter what happened today, he could not survive alone.

Bai Chen's face was helpless, and he sent various greetings to Han Molin in his heart!

He drew out his long sword and rushed forward together with Han Molin.

As Bai Chen joined the battlefield, the situation immediately changed. Although Bai Chen was not as old as Han Molin, in terms of martial arts, he was actually much better than Han Molin.

Maybe this is the difference between genius and monster.

The sword in Bai Chen's hand also surged with thunder, but it was different from Han Molin's thunder. Bai Chen's thunder was pure white. Like lightning, like clouds, like fog.

Bai Chen's movement skills are extremely fast, and with the support of his movement skills, his moves are as fast as lightning, the sword flashes like thunder, and they are continuous.

The seven big men didn't react for a moment. They were confused and stepped back one after another.

Han Molin was very proud when he saw this and laughed loudly and said:

"You seven shameless rats, how dare you openly bully a little girl. Junior Brother Bai Chen and I will act as heroes and let you kneel down and kowtow to this girl to apologize."

Han Molin's words really made the seven big men very angry.

The seven big men calmed down and calmed down. They started fighting Bai Chen and Han Molin again.

This time the situation was different from before. The seven big men were already prepared. It was no longer like Bai Chen suddenly joined the battlefield just now, and they were caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

The seven big men were intertwined, supporting each other, and working together in a tacit understanding. This was a performance that could only be achieved by working together all year round to fight against the enemy.

The seven big men themselves have extremely high martial arts skills, and are much better than Han Molin.

Even Bai Chen was no match for any of the seven big men. He was still a bit weaker than the weakest martial artist among the seven.

The bodies of the seven big men are like shuttles, their fists are like wind, they advance and retreat like dragons, and their cooperation is like fighting stars.

One after another the fist wind roared, and the thunder exploded.

After Han Molin and Bai Chen took a few moves, they found it very difficult and reluctant. They no longer dared to push the opponent further, so they could only dodge and almost no longer attack back.

As a result, the situation took a turn for the worse.

Han Molin cursed in his heart and said:

"Damn it! My luck is really bad today. If it were normal, why bother with so many things? If you can't beat me, I can't run away! No one can do anything to me! But today is the day! Tell me how to back off! Take a step back, I, Han Molin,

Do you still want face?!!!

Bai Chen cursed fiercely in his heart:

"Han Molin, this unreliable senior brother, has nothing to do, but he insists on being a hero! He does those disgusting tricks of heroes saving beauties! Now it's better. Not only has he offended the masters, but he has also hurt himself. There is no need to worry about being returned to Yunshan in the future.

Useless martial arts. I’m afraid I’m going to have a hard time here today!”

After all, Han Molin and Baichen were also elite disciples of the Five Authentic Liuyun Mountains. Although he was in deep trouble, he did not panic at all. He still cheered up and had a good fight with the seven big men.

Even if you focus on dodging, you can't lose momentum.

At this moment, what was unexpected was that Bai Hua, the woman who had been hiding and watching the battle before, actually stepped forward and joined the battlefield.

Only then did Han Molin realize that Bai Hua was also wearing a sword. It was just that the sword was hidden under Bai Hua's skirt. It was hard to see unless he looked carefully.

Bai Hua drew out his long sword, the light of the sword was like flying feathers.

Looking at the posture of this sword light, his martial arts skills are not inferior to Han Molin at all, but only slightly weaker than Bai Chen.

As Bai Hua joined the battlefield, Han Molin, Bai Chen, and Bai Hua faced seven strong men together.

At this time, the battle situation was different again. Han Molin and Bai Chen, who had not dared to respond to the moves of the seven big men before.

With the addition of Bai Hua, my confidence suddenly became stronger.

After changing his previous concession, he began to attack again. The two figures intertwined, their swords flashed through each other, and their cooperation was seamless.

In this state, only with the joint efforts of seven big men can he barely maintain balance.

Bai Hua was not weak at all at this time. The sword light flashed and flying feathers flashed past, probably not more than a hundred.

Even though the seven big men were very powerful in martial arts, they didn't want to or had no need to fight head-on, so they all gave in and avoided. Those who couldn't give in enough would use their fists to counter each other.

Hundreds of streaks of light were flying around, and the houses and buildings on the street were damaged one after another and were more or less broken.

When Han Molin saw Bai Hua use a move, he was not to be outdone. Lightning flashed on the long sword and immediately exploded.

Han Molin shouted loudly!

"True thunder follows me"

The lightning of the long sword became brighter, and the lightning continued to rotate, making a dull roar.

The long sword was swung, and seven thunderballs the size of the lion's head appeared. Counting them carefully, there were exactly seven.

Seven thunderballs rushed towards the seven big men respectively.

The seven big men knew that the thunder ball was powerful, but no matter how powerful the thunder ball was, they did not pay attention to it at all.

After all, Han Molin is just a young man in his twenties who has just come out of the martial arts world. No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he will not take him seriously.

The seven big men used their own moves, whether fists, palms, or legs.

The air flow all over his body exploded, and with one move, just one move, the terrifying thunder ball was smashed into pieces. The sound of the thunder ball exploding was like the heaven and earth exploding.

Dozens of nearby streets were affected within a radius of ten miles, and the deafening sound filled the sky, making everyone tremble.

In the end, it was Bai Chen. Now that Han Molin and Bai Hua had taken action, he couldn't sit still.

The breeze condenses on the long sword. The breeze flows and turns, and the light is beautiful. But it is relatively ordinary.

Bai Chen doesn't have anything fancy, just a sword.

This sword cut out dozens of wind blades, each of which was half a foot long. The wind blades were full of light and extremely sharp, and seemed to be able to cut off everything.

Dozens of wind blades were divided into seven groups, each group consisting of five or six wind blades, slashing at one of the big men.

Only now did the big man show a slightly serious and frightened look. Instead of his previous relaxed and joking expression, he had a serious look on his face. He dealt with it carefully.

The breath of each big man surges around, forming a close-fitting air wall or a close-fitting air-like coat.

With the blessing of the gas-like coat, both offensive and defensive strength have been strengthened more than three times.

Each of the seven big men has different moves.

One person clenched his fist and retracted it to his waist, and then punched out. With the blessing of the gas-like coat, the big man's martial arts was poured into this punch. The power was extremely terrifying.

Not only did he smash all of Bai Chen's wind blades with one punch, but his fist power continued to wreak havoc on Bai Chen.

The other big man stood up slightly and hit his right leg with all his power. He swept out his leg and the air wave was like a huge wave, which completely submerged Bai Chen's wind blade. The same power continued, towards Bai Chen.

The dust attacks in the direction.

The other five big men were like this, and each of them used their true skills to knock away Bai Chen's wind blade, and their power continued to flow towards Bai Chen.

Bai Chen, Han Molin, and Bai Hua were not far apart from each other. Seven earth-shattering offensives were about to engulf the three of them together.

The three of them all looked desperate. This time, there was really nothing they could do.

But, no matter what, the three of them will not sit still and wait to die.

Even if you die, you have to work hard to die without regrets.

Han Molin's long sword re-condensed thunder.

Light, the breeze on Bai Chen's long sword awakened again, and Bai Hua gathered the flowing light again.

A look of fierceness flashed across the faces of the three of them,

Han Molin shouted:

"True thunder has no self!"

Bai Chen shouted:

"Borrow the wind to control the thunder!"

Bai Hua shouted:

"Long Yu deceives the sky!"

Han Molin condensed a thunder unicorn. The thunder light of the thunder unicorn was arrogant and its appearance was ferocious.

The white dust turned into clouds and mist that filled the sky and the earth. There was wind in the clouds, and thunder was contained in the wind.

Bai Hua slashed out a stream of sword energy that seemed to condense the entire ocean.

The three of them made three moves and rushed towards the attack of the seven big men.

The two sides' attacks collided, and the aftermath immediately messed up the street. Fortunately, both sides were able to restrain the range of their moves, otherwise, the entire street would have been turned into pieces.

After all, the power of Han Molin, Bai Chen, and Bai Hua's moves is weak.

Under the power of the seven big men joining hands, they held on for a moment and then dispersed.

The power of the seven big men was no longer hindered, and they attacked Han Molin and the others crazily.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really going to die.

Just when Han Molin and the others had given up resistance and were preparing to die.
To be continued...