The person who borrowed the knife was trapped in the boundary by Li Banfeng, and Li Banfeng rushed forward with his shadow.
He didn't know why such a powerful swordsman appeared in Huangtu Town, nor why this place was so important.
But one thing is very clear to Li Banfeng. As long as there is still a chance of winning today, the credit card holder cannot occupy this inn.
The sword-lender was doing work for the saint, and by letting him occupy the inn, he might occupy Huangtu Town.
Let the saints occupy Huangtu Town, and this place will become the next bitch post!
Li Banfeng knew that the combat power of this swordsman was superior to his, but the two sides fought within the boundary. Li Banfeng activated the peace of mind. He was the master of this boundary and had the upper hand in all means.
The person who borrowed the knife was restricted in every way. According to his own estimation, the power of the technique was only 30%, and the skill could only be used 50%, and the consumption during the fight was twice as much as usual.
He did not panic, and fought with Zha Xiu at the door of his home. This was a price that had to be paid, and the credit card holder knew it very well.
Relying on the speed of the traveling cultivator, Li Banfeng led his shadow to fight with the knife loaner, but even after taking such a huge advantage, Li Banfeng still did not bring down the knife loaner.
His speed is no slower than Li Banfeng's. In several encounters, no matter whether he goes first or second, he can always be in front after a moment of stalemate.
His fighting skills are not inferior to Li Banfeng's. He can use swordsmanship from both distance and close range, and he can hit more with less. He can fight with Banfeng Bing with a sword, and his swordsmanship can take care of Li Banfeng himself at any time.
In terms of combat experience, there was no comparison between the two. The swordsman with credit was much higher. He could clearly see when Li Banfeng wanted to fight and when he wanted to use techniques.
The most difficult thing to deal with was his basket of knives. Ban Feng Bing took a sickle and fought with his boning knife for a long time. He was poked with more than a dozen holes and his body was exposed to light everywhere.
The sickle was also unambiguous. The knife fought back and forth with the two shadows of Ban Fengzi and Ban Feng Chou. It was because Ban Fengzi had a good foundation in home cultivation that he could withstand it.
The most hateful thing is that kitchen knife, which is attached to the person who borrowed the knife. It can hit and defend. Li Banfeng got close to him several times.
They were all forced back by this kitchen knife.
Ban Feng B looked on and couldn't help but shake his head. Lao A's tactics were obviously wrong.
Do you think that within the boundary, you can fight with others by taking advantage of the home repair?
What does Bashu do?
He is a master of fighting, and even a martial artist may not be able to take advantage of him. Can you fight with him like this without suffering a loss?
Ban Feng Yi saw the opportunity and stepped out of Wanchuan.
The person who borrowed the knife had already noticed Bian Feng Yi. When he raised his foot, he knew that he was going to break through the river with his step. With a little dodge, he dodged the technique.
Li Banfeng turned his back to Banfeng B and failed to avoid it. His clothes were torn to pieces and his back was stained with blood.
Ban Feng Yi laughed dryly: "That's not what I thought."
Li Banfeng turned around and gritted his teeth and said, "Please write this down for me!"
Taking advantage of Li Banfeng's injury, the knifeman chopped down a shadow and was about to rush to the edge of the boundary.
As long as he breaks out of the boundary, he has plenty of ways to kill Li Banfeng.
Several tables came in front of them, blocking the path of the knife dealer. The knife dealer knew clearly that this was a path for traveling cultivators to clear the way.
How could the broken wooden table in the inn stop him? The man with the sword waved his arm and slashed it down with a knife. The table quickly ducked out of the way, dodged the knife, and then reset itself to continue blocking the way.
The person who borrowed the knife was stunned. How could the table in the inn be so spiritual?
Is it another home repair skill?
There are Li Banfeng's best techniques on these tables, and Jiazhen counts them all.
The person who borrowed the knife did think of Jiazhen's self-counting. At first, he thought it was unreasonable and this technique shouldn't be used so quickly.
But then I thought about it, Li Banfeng was able to use his house to build the boundary in this inn, which proves that this place is very close to his house, or even his house. These tables, chairs and benches are probably his furniture.
This is what he thought wrong.
There are two main reasons why Li Banfeng Jiazhen used the self-counting technique quickly enough. One is that he learned this technique really well, and the other is because these tables and chairs hate the knife loaner. Between the two of them,
Most of the tables and chairs in the inn were broken by the credit card holder.
Even if Jiazhen's self-counting skills were imbued with spirituality, these tables could not stop the person who borrowed the knife, but with this moment of delay, Ban Fengzi hugged the person who borrowed the knife with all his strength, and a group of shadows dragged and pulled him, and the person who borrowed the knife was dragged away.
The person was dragged back again.
The loss was considerable. The man who borrowed the knife was covered in sharp knives from head to toe, and his shadow was severely injured.
Ban Feng Yi took the opportunity to disappear from the sight of the person who borrowed the knife, and turned around to stare at the figure of the person who borrowed the knife.
Wait, where is the credit card holder?
The outline of the knife-wielding man was still moving around the inn, but his speed was too fast and Ban Feng Yi couldn't lock on to him.
Ban Feng Yi turned to look at Li Ban Feng, he wanted to discuss tactics.
Li Banfeng, who was concentrating on fighting with the knife owner, was trembling all over. Banfeng B quickly looked away. If Li Banfeng was blown away by a casual glance, the two of them would be in trouble.
It is true that the technique is difficult to perform, but as long as it is within the boundary, the advantage is in Li Banfeng's hands. Under the siege of the shadows, the person who borrowed the sword suffered a lot of injuries, and bones were already visible in some of the injuries.
The injury doesn't matter, the serious problem facing the knife owner is that there are more and more shadows of the person opposite.
"Is your home repair skill incompetent?" I didn't forget to ask the knife dealer while they were fighting.
Ban Feng Yi explained for Li Ban Feng: "It's not a house-building skill, it's a shadow-building skill. This is called shadow-following!"
As he spoke, Ban Fengyi twisted his body, curled up his limbs, got into the ground, and began to sneak attack on the shadow of the person who borrowed the knife.
After this period of observation, Ban Feng Yi found that the knife-wielding man had almost no flaws in his body skills, but he did not take good care of the shadow.
This is a normal behavior. No one pays too much attention to their own shadow when fighting, but this is an opportunity that Ban Feng Yi can take advantage of.
When the knife-wielding man saw a shadow moving on the ground, he immediately distanced himself from Ban Feng Yi. He also used the shadow repair technique to deal with it, but this response was a bit rough.
He avoided Ban Feng Yi, but got close to Ban Feng Chou and Ban Feng Yin.
Li Banfeng and Ban Fengchou changed places. The home repairman had a talent that had been ignored. The home repairman on the fourth floor of the cloud was mixed in the shadows, and the credit card man didn't notice it at the first time.
By the time he discovered Li Banfeng, it was too late. Li Banfeng hooked his shoulder with the sickle, and Banfeng Yi controlled the shadow of the knife-lender on the ground.
The creditor still wanted to struggle, but Li Banfeng didn't give him a chance. He and Banfeng Yi crossed each other twice, and there was a click.
It broke the arm bone of the person who borrowed the knife.
The man with the knife turned his shoulders and tried to free his arm. Tang Dao quickly struck out and cut off the man's right arm against his shoulder.
The person who borrowed the knife trembled all over, and was seriously injured this time.
The situation was unfavorable now. He had to get rid of Li Banfeng first. He waved the kitchen knife with his left hand and cut off Banfeng B.
After resolving the shadow-shadowing technique, a bayonet grew out of the broken arm of his right hand, and he cut off the pursuing Ban Feng Bing with one blow.
The broken arm on the ground turned into three simple knives. One simple knife split Ban Fengzi, and the remaining two simple swords struck Li Banfeng.
The speed of these two knives was too fast and the angle was too awkward. It was difficult for Li Banfeng to dodge. The projector suddenly flashed, and he used the withering technique to withdraw a simple knife first.
The pendulum jumped out and used his mental skills to force the other simple sword to turn.
There was a simple knife left, but suddenly there was no trace.
The person who borrowed the knife frowned, where did the knife go?
Glove jumped behind Li Banfeng a few times and subdued Pu Dao.
"What a magic weapon!" The knife dealer praised.
In the blink of an eye, Ban Feng B, Ban Feng C, and Ban Feng Zi all split into two and stood up, silently looking at the person who borrowed the knife.
The person who borrowed the knife smiled and said: "Young man, how come you are so lucky? You can practice both home and travel here, and you can actually use the skills of heaven and earth.
A person like you should have made a lot of achievements, but it's a pity that you provoked the wrong person. You thought that no one can cure you because of Tianhe's technique. Let me show you how I can resolve this technique."
Li Banfeng was not in the mood to listen to him and continued to fight with his shadow.
While the knifeman responded, he took out a razor and shaved off all his hair in a few strokes.
He threw his hair into the room, and a hair passed through Ban Feng Bing's body, and Ban Feng Bing's arm was broken.
"Not good!" Ban Feng Bing exclaimed, and a piece of hair immediately passed through his body, and Ban Feng Bing was cut into pieces.
Li Banfeng led six shadows to attack the knife owner, his hair spinning around the shadows like the wind. Banfeng Ding and Banfeng Chou were unable to dodge, and their bodies were chopped into pieces.
Li Banfeng let out a long whistle, using his wife's voice skills to make a shrill scream.
The person who borrowed the knife was disturbed and his reaction was a little slow. Li Banfeng took the opportunity to make a sneak attack. Not wanting to get ahead of him with his hair, he got into Li Banfeng's clothes.
Ban Fengzi immediately exchanged places with Li Banfeng, and in the blink of an eye, Ban Fengzi's body was broken into several sections.
As soon as Li Banfeng stood firm, he saw that the shadows were cut into pieces one by one. When all the hair fell to the ground, except for Ban Fengzi and Banfeng Yi who could barely recover, the remaining shadows were all chopped into pieces.
A large amount of consciousness was concentrated in Li Banfeng's mind, all feedbacking a signal that these shadows could not be recovered in the short term.
The man who borrowed the knife just hit him hard and slashed hard with his blade repair skills, and he was stunned to neutralize Li Banfeng's Tianhe skill.
What's even worse is that Li Banfeng has been maintaining the skills of keeping a shadow of himself, the skill of sitting back and thinking, the skill of expanding new territories, and the skill of closing doors. At the moment, Li Banfeng is very depleted and can no longer support himself.
The weak Ban Fengzi lowered his voice and said: "He couldn't hold the hair when it fell to the ground. He said, he has reached the end of his strength."
Ban Fengzi was really right. The swordsman had consumed too much and couldn't maintain the skills on his hair. He didn't want to fight with Li Banfeng in the boundary. He knew that Zhaixiu recovered quickly in the boundary, so there was no more stalemate.
After a while, he will suffer even more losses.
But he still couldn't get out of the boundary. Tables, chairs, plates, and dishes formed a wall. Ban Feng Yi, who was covered in bruises, blocked him with a broken path.
The knife owner turned around, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Do you know who I am? I'll let you live, but you can't tell it yourself?"
Li Banfeng smiled and walked towards the knife dealer: "You just promised to give me a knife on credit. Where is the knife?"
"You want a knife then, right?" The man who borrowed the knife slashed Li Banfeng, trying to take advantage of Li Banfeng to dodge and rush out of the boundary first.
Even now, he still firmly believes that he has many ways to kill Li Banfeng, but fighting within the boundaries is the most unwise.
Unexpectedly, Li Banfeng did not dodge and directly took the sword. At the same time, he used the Tang Dao to slash back at the person who had borrowed the knife.
Li Banfeng also knew very well that the moment he let the person who borrowed the knife go out of bounds, he would most likely die.
There wasn't even a chance to return it with me.
The man who borrowed the knife hesitated and almost lost his balance. He turned around and slashed Li Banfeng again.
Li Banfeng still didn't hide, and slashed back again with the sickle.
The two sides were going back and forth, just slashing at each other.
After cutting for a while, the knife owner felt something was wrong.
He realized that he had fallen into a madness that he shouldn't have.
This is the territory of the home repairman. The home repairman recovers faster. He will definitely not take advantage of such crazy attacks.
The man who borrowed the knife barely managed to avoid Li Banfeng's blow. He grabbed the kitchen knife with his left hand and tried to kill Li Banfeng.
puff!
The person who borrowed the knife fell from his left shoulder to his left ribs and fell to the ground.
It wasn't something that had been chopped. The person who took the knife felt like someone had torn a large piece of it out of him.
"What kind of technique are you doing?" The knife dealer looked at Li Banfeng blankly.
"Have you ever heard of "Five horses dismembered the body?" Li Banfeng's eyes were blood red and he kept smiling at the person who borrowed the knife.
The wound of the person who borrowed the knife exposed his internal organs, and there were more than a dozen knives of different lengths growing out of his internal organs.
It's very expensive to do this, but it's impossible not to do it.
The person who borrowed the knife didn't know where Li Banfeng came from, but he knew that he had to kill this madman as soon as possible. This madman had too many tricks, and the longer it took, the worse it would be for him.
Li Banfeng was going to wear him down until he couldn't bear it anymore, and then he would find a way to drag him into the house.
The tactics are very clear, and Li Banfeng executes them very well. Next, he plans to use the Shenzhai compound to borrow some combat power. Whether it is Niangzi or Hong Ying, borrowing one point of combat power will increase the chance of winning.
Li Banfeng was holding the sickle and Tang Dao and was about to continue fighting when a sudden chill hit him and the sickle almost fell to the ground.
"Damn it, where is the home repairman here? He scratched me with the boundary line!" A bald man more than two meters tall entered the inn. When he crossed the boundary line, he seemed to have stepped on a nail.
It hurts a lot, but it only hurts a little bit.
Judging from the moment he crossed the line, this man's body was not inferior to that of the man with a knife.
The knife owner looked at the man and asked, "Why are you here?"
The strong man smiled and said: "The matter has not been settled. How can I come here? Will I play with you in vain?"
you?
Do they have anyone else?
The strong man and the man who borrowed the knife looked at Li Banfeng together.
Li Banfeng looked a little confused.
How to fight now?
Don't think about winning.
The chances of escaping seemed to be gone.
Banfeng Yi said in Li Banfeng's ear: "Lao A, Banfengzi and I will hold them two down for a while. You run as hard as you can to Suiju, and you have to run back no matter what."
"What are you doing to hold him back?"
"Don't worry about how we hold you back, don't worry about taking us back, and don't worry about whether the key can be hidden. You have to find a way to get back alive."
"I'm back, what will you do?"
Ban Fengzi said: "Master said, don't worry about what we do. You can live and avenge us."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ban Fengyi rushed towards the strong man, and Ban Fengzi rushed towards the man who borrowed the knife.
The strong man waved his hand, and just after he met Bian Feng B, Ban Feng B flew out directly.
Ban Fengzi had just rushed up to the knife dealer when he was kicked against the wall by the strong man.
Ban Feng Yi, who was flying in the air, locked his eyes on the strong man desperately.
The strong man was caught in Ban Feng Yi's trick, but he was not seriously injured, except for a bruise on his face.
"It hurts so much." The strong man wiped his face and came to catch Li Banfeng.
He was not very fast and Li Banfeng dodged. Just as he was waiting for an opportunity to counterattack, the knifeman came over with his kitchen knife and held the kitchen knife with his sickle. The knife was placed across Li Banfeng's neck.
The knife owner clapped his hands, trying to control the knife to chop off Li Banfeng's head.
Tang Dao opened the knife, and the hatchet hit Li Banfeng's chest.
Li Banfeng dodged the hatchet, but suddenly felt a sharp pain on the top of his head, and the strong man's palm was pressed on Li Banfeng's head.
This was the tactic of the two of them. Li Banfeng was forced into the hands of the strong man by the person who borrowed the knife.
The strong man laughed and said, "I have a technique called carrot pulling. Hold the head, twist it to the left, and then turn it to the right, and you can pull out the head. I haven't used it for a long time, and I want to try it."
The knife dealer urged: "Stop talking nonsense and kill him quickly."
The strong man frowned and said to the man who borrowed the knife: "I saved you, you'd better be polite to me. Take a closer look at this man's clothes. He may be a useful person. If you can catch him alive, your Majesty will definitely do it."
There is a reward."
The man who borrowed the knife said angrily: "There is no time, hurry up and get down to business!"
"We can't delay the business," the strong man turned to Li Banfeng and asked, "Are you Li Qi?"
Li Banfeng remained silent, grabbing the strong man's wrist and dragging him hard. He used the arrow of returning to drag the strong man into the house.
no.
Can't drag it.
The strong man's strength was too great, and Li Banfeng couldn't move.
The glove jumped out, trying to steal the strong man's tendon.
If he could relieve his hand cramp, Li Banfeng would really have a chance to escape.
But the strong man's hand tendons were too tight, and the glove twitched twice, but it didn't twitch.
The strong man waved his hand, and his glove was knocked far away, and he fell to the ground.
The judge's pen was used to stab the strong man's wrist, but the knife owner discovered it. The sharp boning knife and two scimitars surrounded the judge's pen and struck each other.
The wine gourd and the old teapot jumped out together, one sprayed wine and the other sprayed tea, all over the strong man's face.
The strong man stretched out his hand and wiped it, but neither tea nor wine had any effect on him.
The Tang sword had been cut three times but could not come out of the scabbard. The sickle kept chopping at the strong man's body without even leaving a mark.
Ban Fengzi wanted to switch places with Li Banfeng. He tried twice but failed.
Li Banfeng's physical strength was exhausted, and Ban Fengzi could hardly hold on anymore.
The projector rose up from behind Li Banfeng, and the bright light flashed, making the strong man blink.
Gauntlet struggled to his feet, jumped up and poked the strong man in the eye.
Blood flowed from the strong man's left eye.
He punched his glove and said, "Where did you get all these bits and pieces? I'm tired of playing with you. I'll ask you again, are you Li Qi?"
Li Banfeng still didn't speak.
The person who borrowed the knife was about to take out the knife: "I told you, don't waste your time. You will miss the real thing. I'll see how you explain it."
The strong man stopped the man who borrowed the knife and said, "You can't do it. This is the person I caught. You can't take the credit away from me."
The man who borrowed the knife said angrily: "Then you should quickly take off his head and identify it slowly when you go back.'
The strong man nodded: "Okay, a head is worth a lot."
Li Banfeng was still trying hard to tear away, but he couldn't break free.
The magic weapons fought hard, but none of them could save Li Banfeng.
Anyone who comes close to a strong man will be instantly beaten away.
It would be great if the old man was still sober and flexible.
The strong man wanted to twist his wrist and twist off Li Banfeng's head, but suddenly his strength gave out.
"When pulling out carrots, should you go to the left first or to the right first? I can't remember clearly."
Hearing this sound, the knife owner trembled all over.
When he looked up, he saw a bloody salesman squatting on the strong man's shoulders.
The strong man said with a trembling voice: "We are brothers. We agreed at the beginning to get together and get together easily, as you promised."
"Yes, I agreed," the salesman nodded, "but I also said that if you defected to Neizhou, you should never set foot in Puozhou again. Have you forgotten this?"
"I'm just passing by. I'll leave right away." The strong man let go of Li Banfeng and grabbed the salesman with both hands.
He grabbed the salesman around his neck and tried to pull the salesman off his body, but he couldn't.
"Leaving right away?" The salesman smiled, "It's too late."
The person who borrowed the knife rushed towards the salesman, and Li Banfeng grabbed the person who borrowed the knife from behind, and the two of them struggled together.
The salesman and the strong man were wrestling, and their bones creaked.
After a long stalemate, the salesman held the strong man's head and twisted it to the left and right, twisting the strong man's head off his neck.
The man who borrowed knives was born with sharp knives all over his body, and they wanted to stab Li Banfeng to death.
The salesman came to the person who borrowed the knife and raised his hand to cover his head.
I don’t know what technique the salesman used, but the person who borrowed the knife couldn’t do anything.
Li Banfeng stood in front of the knife owner with a smile on his face.
The man who borrowed the knife shouted: "You bully the minority with more, what kind of heroes are you!"
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "You two hit me just now, why didn't you say this?"
The person who borrowed the knife thought for a while and shouted again: "I have never made a killing move on you. I think you are a young man, and I have not tried my best. I have always given in to you!"
"Really?" Li Banfeng nodded, "I see that you are getting older, so I will give in to you. I will give you one hand, and I will kill you with one hand!"
The creditor still wanted to argue, but Li Banfeng swung the sickle and chopped off his head.
Two human heads were placed on the ground, and the two gasped for a long time.
Li Banfeng helped Ban Fengzi and brought him to his side.
He walked to the corner, picked up the gloves, and put them in his arms.
He collected the magic weapons one by one, and tried to use his skills to recall Bian Feng Yi.
After trying several times, Li Banfeng's body shook.
He couldn't summon him anymore, and Ban Feng Yi didn't respond for a long time.
The salesman made a sign to his shadow to go out, and his shadow left. After a while, the shadow supported Ban Feng Yi and returned to Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng took Banfeng Yi and Banfengzi away, opened the door and took back all the broken tables, chairs and benches in the inn.
The salesman asked, "Do you want this too?"
Li Banfeng nodded: "This is my family's treasure, and I have killed enemies together."
After moving the tables and chairs, Li Banfeng sat on the ground, took off his hat, and wiped the blood on his head.
The top hat was deformed by the strong man's grasp, and Li Banfeng felt that his head was also deformed.
The salesman took out two cigarettes, gave one to Li Banfeng, and kept the other for himself.
Li Banfeng took out his lighter and lit it for the salesman and himself.
The two sat in silence, each taking a puff.
Li Banfeng glanced at the salesman: "Where have you gone?"
The salesman blew out his smoke and said, "We had a battle, and there were so many of them."
Li Banfeng asked: "Did you win?"
The salesman nodded: "We win."
Li Banfeng asked again: "Did you make a profit?"
The salesman thought for a while and said, "I won't pay any compensation anyway."
The two of them each took a puff of cigarettes and laughed.
After laughing for a long time, Li Banfeng asked: "Who are these two people?"
The salesman pointed at the strong man and said, "This is the leader of Lixiu."
The leader of a sect, an unattainable status.
Being able to escape from death is considered an honor. Li Banfeng still doesn't believe it: "Is he really the leader?"
The salesman rummaged through the strong man's body for a while and found a silver dollar. On the front of the silver dollar were engraved two words: Lixiu and on the back were two words: Leader.
"I made this silver dollar with my own hands. Leader Li Xiu made three coins in total. He snatched one by himself." The salesman put the silver dollar into his pocket and took out another silver dollar.
"I made this too, give it to you." The salesman handed the silver dollar to Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng took the silver dollar and looked at it. It said "Residence Repair" on the front and "Leader" on the back.
He took the silver dollar and looked at the salesman.
The salesman nodded slightly towards Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng held the silver dollar in his hand for a long time and put it into his pocket.
"Who is that person? The leader of the sword cultivator?" Li Banfeng pointed at the person who borrowed the knife.
The salesman thought for a moment and said, "He is indeed the leader of the sword repair industry, but this identity is not often mentioned."
"The leader didn't mention it?" Li Banfeng asked, "Then which identity did he mention?"
Chapter completed!