Bid

Warriors are never invincible in front of mortals.

Not to mention the iron nets, strong crossbows, wolf teeth squids, etc. specially developed for restricting warriors, under narrow terrain, just need to cooperate with the tacit heavy armored infantry, it is enough to surround and kill the masters.

But in a small-scale chaos, a state of continuation that bullies the weak is enough to become a blood loss point that the enemy cannot bear.

The sand bandit holding a big sword was about to expand the outcome of the battle when he heard a clear sound of swords coming from behind his ears.

He put his knife on his shoulder and leaned against his broad blade as a shield.

A clamor suddenly sounded.

The sand bandit pulled his sword and turned around, feeling the spreading spiral storm waves passing by his face, and then reached out to a stroke of the knife surface, and found that the intersection was obviously deformed.

"Thunder Sword?"

He looked up at the person coming and asked in a deep voice.

Li Xutuo, who was driving through the battlefield at a fast speed, responded loudly: "It's your Li family grandfather!"

Hong Ping gasped and replied, and as soon as he came together, he saw a person in the distance picking up a broken sword and then kicking it out vigorously.

Fang Tianzong was silent.

"The bones of the Li family's second son are not harder than others when they are cut."

He turned around in front of Hong Fan and kicked out the broken blade at his feet.

When Hong Fan looked back, he saw a shirtless man holding a big knife in his hand and strode across the battlefield.

He pulled open his blood-sucking collar, and the fishy smell that could not be removed from his nose became heavier.

He discovered it too late.

The speed of this knife is nearly twice as fast as before, making it impossible to avoid it.

Fang Tianzong raised his big sword flat and pointed it at Hong Fan with the tip of the knife.

"Are you okay?"

A few hundred meters away, a Chi family member fell to the ground.

The cart has broken into rotten wood.

At the critical moment, Sha Bid turned his head and turned sideways, and only the sound of wind flashed through his ears. First, the front side of the hood was opened, and then the leather armor on his left shoulder was broken.

He said as he pulled up the short spear without a master beside him and swung it out.

Five fingers clenched their fists, and the sand flow gathered.

Halfway through, Hong Fan couldn't help but sneer.

"How do you say I should repay me?"

Fang Tianzong suddenly withdrew his anger.

The broken sword shot from high-speed hit the hanging sand shield and broke inch by inch.

"Broken Steel" Fang Tianzong.

"It is natural to have to pay back if you owe it."

The soldering iron is activated by hand, and large bubbles are burned out with high temperatures of more than 300 degrees.

However, the four-armed Yasha used one-handed boxing technique to entangle him, making him unable to help.

"You said I'm stupid?"

Hong Fan sneered at the Blade: "It's just a matter of ease, so the third leader doesn't have to worry about it."

He wanted to refute and wanted to continue moral kidnapping, but his tongue was circling around his mouth, but in the end he couldn't let go of a fart.

Hong Fan used Wang Bulixing to pull away his sword and flew back.

"Do you still care about others?"

Hearing this, Fang Tianzong couldn't throw out the dagger in his hand.

"And then say a few stupid words and I will be the one I killed?"

It’s a pity that Hong Fan has turned too many tram track levers in his previous life.

Blood spills out.

Rather than killing, it is more like frightening and teasing.

Then Hong Fan grabbed his wrist.

He was not satisfied.

So Fang Tianzong swung his big sword and slashed at Hong Fan's left arm again - not fatal, but only disabled.

A bold voice sounded.

Blood burst out, Li Xutuo screamed loudly, and his chest and abdomen were broken open with a knife.

The person who was hit by the knife was penetrated with his chest and staggered for several steps before falling to the ground. He was then beheaded by the sand bandits beside him.

The laughter dispersed, making Fang Tianzong furious.

Hong Fan opened the left and right grid three steps backwards, and sweat was already seen on his forehead.

Because Hong Fan’s statement is really reasonable.

Let go of the golden gourd, Hong Fan hit the knife with his backhand, and only broke several pieces of steel armor leaves.

There is only contempt and sarcasm.

"I'll borrow your head first."

Seeing that the masters who were able to make their heads in this journey had already been given a few moves, Fang Tian jumped around him for a while, and no one dared to approach him, forming a circular vacuum.

The speed was so fast that he didn't have time to remind him.

"Children from the Hong family, you also killed this person!"

Fortunately, his sudden contraction of pupils made Hong Fan notice the danger.

He pushed Hong Ping and the others away and ordered without any doubt.

He has tried this set of verbal tricks and thought it was difficult to solve them.

The true energy disperses, but the sense of danger remains unabated.

"how?"

"How does the Wind-Chasing Sword feel?"

He picked up a short dagger with his toes and was about to kill the third person again, but was interrupted by Hong Fan.

"fine."

The Yan Liujin and the Sand World are working hard.

"I didn't expect that the Hong family Xingjun was such a cold-blooded person!"

He said as he stepped on Li Xutuo's side face and exerted force to penetrate the sword.

He was on the ground with a knife, his smile warm and hideous.

Fang Tianzong turned his gaze back and looked at Hong Fan with a smile.

"The weapon you choose, the target you choose, the hand you move..."

"There are nine heads, one of which is named."

"You go to the west to help Hong She."

It is gloomy and solemn, but still too calm.

"Hong family, we've seen each other for the second time."

In the past years of career as a sand bandit, Duan Gang used this trick to play with many young knights who were just starting out.

Li Xutuo saw the wound half-inch deep on his opponent's face and mocked loudly.

Fang Tianzong drew out his big sword and jumped onto the top of the carriage.

Hong Fan asked in a low voice.

A "pop" sound was soft.

But he knew in his heart that the other party was probably far from doing his best.

"Because they didn't kneel down to ask you to be the Emperor of Dahua..."

The blood arrow rushed out three feet, and the howl stopped abruptly.

“I have a suggestion.”

Hong Fan shook his head and said sneering.

Fang Tianzong sneered loudly.

The second knife was empty again.

Fang Tian smiled freely and observed Hong Fan's expression with great interest.

"I don't think it's as far as Ma Jingsha!"

Blood beads flowed down the cheeks.

The sand bandit retreated in pain, but Hong Ping fell to the ground from the side.

Fang Tianzong stepped closer in an instant, slashing two swords like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

Hong Fan's face became more and more serious.

Sure enough, Fang Tianzong was not anxious or angry after the failure, but instead shook his head slowly.

The elite sand bandit with heavy armor grinned and advanced without retreating, and punched hard.

Five steps away from the enemy, Fang Tianzong no longer hid his strength. His skills were thriving in the state of the state, and he used all his strength to strike the thunder sword.

He said softly, his fingers bounced his fingers to fly the blood drops that were solidified under his jaw.

Fang Tianzong held a knife in one hand and pulled off the leather armor that was smashed by the Qi sword, standing naked in the snow.

But in the latter's dark eyes, he saw no wavering or struggle.

"Fang Tianzong."

Tang Daren followed closely, and in a moment, the man had been stabbed several times in the gap in the iron armor.

"Last time you attacked and plotted against you, killing five of my men."

The sand bandit strode forward and danced into a wheel of swords, exploding the invisible ripples that broke through the air.

In the distance, I saw Li Shenji, who had seen his brother die, whose eyes were bloodshot.

"Otherwise, I will kill one person with one knife!"

He asked sternly.

"I don't count the interest, so how about I'll cut you five times later?"

"The next one, you will say that the martial saints on the Heavenly List killed."

"Did you see it? This kid died because of you."

Just when Hong Fan's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the red dots, Fang Tianzong bravely took out his sword.

The voice blurted out, and the second thunder sword came again.

But his smile quickly freezes.

The chaotic wind lifted the hood of the sand bandit. Only then did Li Xutuo vaguely recognize that where the fight with him was the nameless realm, it was clearly the third leader of the sea flying.

"I promised that you owe me five swords. You can't hide or block these five swords!"

The sword came suddenly, but its speed was average. In the end, it was just scratched and was avoided.

Looking around the battlefield, he quickly found the special target.

"Fang Tianzong, look at your stupid self-talk."

The man's face was opened with blood, and the heat was rising all over his body, which easily melted the snowflakes on his body.

It was easily exposed at this time, which made his brain capacity, which was already small, overloaded.

Hong Fan raised his eyebrows and asked again.

"Didn't you come here to take my life?"

"What are you dragging now?"
Chapter completed!