"You are the ones seeking death!"

Tang Fan rose into the air, flew towards the enemy and threw out eight flying swords.

Under his control, the eight flying swords were like eight meteors, heading straight towards the three of them.

Tang Fan took out the cold iron ice blade again and swung it in the direction of the three of them.

A sea of ​​ice and snow formed instantly, and an infinitely cold hurricane surrounded the three of them, instantly blowing through their fragile skin.

It was a killing move. Facing three masters at the middle stage of the Martial King realm, Tang Fan didn't have any temptations.

Behind him, everyone was stunned.

The murderous intent exuded by Tang Fan was like a bloodthirsty God of War, showing no mercy!

"His strength is beyond my imagination!"

Dongfang Zhanhu is extremely excited. With Tang Fan joining, the Nine Divisions will become stronger.

Bai Jingyi frowned and said doubtfully: "This is not like his fighting style. He is a little different today."

"Those are three masters in the middle stage of Martial King. He has to take them seriously."

The master in the early stage of King Wu who was kicked away by Tang Fan just now realized how kind Tang Fan had been to him before.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

The power of the eight flying swords and the cold iron and ice blades also shocked the three Sangju Kingdom masters.

The three of them waved the Sangju sword in their hands to block the sword energy and the blade. Since Tang Fan only used two moves, they were a little panicked for a while.

Matsumoto Daixiang is the most skilled among the three. He has been in contact with Tang Fan before and knows a little about him.

But after the actual battle, he realized that Tang Fan was much stronger than he thought.

Tang Fan floated steadily in mid-air, taking advantage of the gap between them, and quickly rushed towards the little girl tied to the corner.

"I understand, he did this to attract firepower to save people!"

Bai Jingyi suddenly realized.

Dongfang Zhanhu also nodded, admiring Tang Fan's quick thinking.

"No, stop him quickly!"

Matsumoto Daixiang saw the clues and turned around to stop Tang Fan.

Tang Fan waved his sword, and this time a bigger storm arose. If Matsumoto Daisho was not lucky enough to resist, his whole body would be blown into pieces and turned into blood mist.

Tang Fan rushed to the little girl, picked her up, and flew back.

"Protect well!"

Tang Fan handed the little girl to Bai Jingyi, turned around and rushed into the courtyard again.

It was too late, but it was too late, and it all happened in the blink of an eye.

The three masters on the other side, although they had not yet touched Tang Fan, looked a little embarrassed.

Their clothes were blown into pieces by the storm whipped up by the cold iron and ice blades, and their bodies were dripping with blood. Although they were not seriously injured, they were really miserable.

"Tang Fan, I will cut you into pieces!"

Matsumoto Daixiang was so angry that he roared and slashed at Tang Fan with his Sangju sword.

Tang Fan saw that the tip of the silver knife in his hand was emitting a strange red flame. The flame was extremely hot and was not an ordinary fire.

As he moved forward quickly, the entire long sword seemed to turn into a burning gale, and the hot breath was about to split Tang Fan into two.

Tang Fan did not dare to be careless and quickly waved his sword to fight.

However, Matsumoto Daisho disappeared out of thin air in front of him, leaving only the fiery breath in the air.

"Be careful behind you, the hidden skills and sword skills they practice are very weird!"

Bai Jingyi reminded him.

It was too late for Tang Fan to turn around, he could already feel the hot blade about to strike his back.

In a hurry, he took out the Dragon Spine and blocked it behind him.

"clang!"

There was a violent sound behind him, and Tang Fan was so shocked that he almost fell from the air.

He quickly stabilized his body and looked back at Matsumoto Daisho.

At this time, the other two people also got rid of Feijian's sword formation and formed a triangle with Matsumoto Daisho to surround Tang Fan.

Matsumoto Daisho had a sinister smile on his face, full of bloodthirsty madness.

"What a hidden skill, it's really fast!"

Tang Fan wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The speed that Matsumoto Daisho exploded just now was actually comparable to his Nine Turns of Heaven and Earth Step.

"Set up the formation... wind and thunder!"

Matsumoto Daisho raised the Sangju sword above his head and ordered the other two to attack at the same time.

But the man on the left was injured all over by the sword array just now, and now he hated Tang Fan. He didn't listen to Matsumoto Daisho's command, and stabbed with his sword.

"Leave him to me!"

This man was so confident that his body turned into afterimages. Before anyone could see clearly, the blade had already stabbed in front of Tang Fan.

"Zhongchuan, get out of the way!"

Matsumoto Daixiang was so angry that he yelled.

"Well done!"

Tang Fan was already ready when he flew over and punched twice quickly.

"Broken Wind!"

"thunderbolt!"

The shadow of the fist was like the wind, turning into a vast and boundless sea of ​​wind, which first blocked Nakagawa's long sword.

The golden fist light formed by the thunderbolt fist followed closely, like thousands of thunders, it instantly enveloped Nakagawa.

As he watched, the huge palm in the air was about to hit Zhongchuan.

But Nakagawa just smiled contemptuously and said: "It's just an illusion!"

He had never seen the magical power of a monk. Although he felt the endless murderous aura in front of him, he regarded it as a high-level illusion.

He held a long knife above his head, as if to block this powerful and violent fist light.

"boom!"

Sangju's sword first broke into several pieces, and a harsh sound could be heard in the air.

Nakagawa's hands were empty, leaving only the handle of the knife.

He looked horrified, and before he could change his move, the power of thousands of thunderbolts instantly hit him.

"ah!"

Zhongchuan seemed to be burned by flames, screaming in agony, and his face was filled with disbelief.

But in the next second, his whole body was completely engulfed in red light, and bursts of black smoke dispersed, turning into ashes.

A punch of thunder, and the gods and ghosts are invisible.

Except for the unpleasant smell of corpse oil in the air, Zhongchuan was beaten by Tang Fan...

What a powerful magical power!

Everyone in the sixth team was shocked and no longer dared to look down on Tang Fan.

Tang Fan turned back, looked at Matsumoto Daixiang and another Sangju countryman, and said coldly: "Bullshit hidden skills are nothing more than your ancestors secretly learning a little bit of our Chinese martial arts!"

"That's his own stupidity!"

Matsumoto Daisho is worthy of being a leader and looks as usual.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Tang Fan kicked his feet hard and flew directly towards Matsumoto Daisho.

"Aoki, come together, wind and thunder array!"

After Matsumoto gave the order, Aoki did not dare to be careless and attacked from Tang Fan's side and rear.

The two Sangju long knives let out a sharp roar, they made seals with one hand, their figures were erratic, and their speed increased a lot.

I think this should be a secret technique to increase speed.

Tang Fan saw the long knives in the hands of the two men stabbing him in an instant, so he simply gave up using his magical powers and fought with them with fists.

Although he is a monk, he has also practiced the boxing skills of the Bajimen. He also has an excellent set of kicks and is not afraid of close combat.

But when the three of them fought together, Tang Fan discovered the difference between Yin Shu and Chinese Kung Fu.

Their bodies seemed to have turned into wind and thunder, only their sound was heard and only their shadows were seen.

The surrounding area was surrounded by their long knives, and being touched by the blade was as uncomfortable as being hit by a thunder stone.

The Baji Sect's boxing technique is mainly about fierceness, and with the assistance of Zhenqi, Tang Fan's heavy punches were like iron hammers, making a sharp sound when they hit the long sword.

But it's hard for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention the shadows of knives all around.

With a "stab" sound, Tang Fan's arm was cut open by the knife.

Suddenly, a hot pain swept through his body, causing Tang Fan's body to tremble.

"go to hell!"

Matsumoto Daixiang saw the flaw and stabbed Tang Fan's chest fiercely with his long knife.

Matsumoto Daixiang saw that Tang Fan had nowhere to dodge, and a proud smile appeared on his lips.
Chapter completed!