Taking action again, the mustache moved like thunder.
As he ran wildly, the long sword in his hand gathered energy that was visible to the naked eye, and it was powerful!
boom!
Sure enough, within three or two steps, an astonishing sword light condensed out of thin air and came through the wind.
At the same time, the leading young man and the tall and thin man were not idle, and came immediately with swords.
One on one?
Obviously impossible!
Even though the three of them felt that Qin Tian was no match for them, they were very cautious and did not prepare for any opportunities for Qin Tian.
The three of them rushed towards him in an encirclement manner, and Qin Tian only felt that a strange power seemed to be emitting from the surrounding space.
This kind of power gradually made his blood flow out of control.
boom!
Realizing this, Qin Tian no longer hesitated, moved his feet, and rushed over with a mustache.
The reason why he chose this mustache was actually not because Qin Tian felt that the mustache was weak.
Because, to Qin Tian, there is actually no difference between the three of them, and he has no special understanding of their strength.
Choosing a mustache is purely because he doesn’t like it, it’s that simple!
Mustache's speed was extremely fast. The distance between the two was only more than ten meters, and they arrived in front of Qin Tian almost in the blink of an eye.
The next second, Mustache raised the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword light went straight towards Qin Tian's face.
However, Qin Tian was not surprised at all by this sword, so he immediately leaned down the moment the sword light struck.
Whoosh!
The next second, the inverse scale in his hand went from bottom to top, heading straight for Mustache's throat.
Fast, accurate and ruthless!
"oh?"
The sword light passed by, and Mustache raised his brows, facing Qin Tian's ferocious killing move without showing the slightest panic.
After tilting his head to avoid Ni Lin, Mustache's long sword shook and came straight to Qin Tian's armpit!
Ni Lin failed, Qin Tian's arm was almost resting on Xiao Hu's shoulders, and his armpits happened to be in a gap, and they were exposed in front of Xiao Hu's eyes.
The angle of this attack was very tricky, and the timing was almost perfect!
"Oh!"
"Boy, you're still a bit young!"
Perhaps it was because Qin Tian's attack seemed too clumsy, and Mustache couldn't help but sneer.
boom!
However, the moment he finished speaking, Qin Tian raised his left arm.
On the huge fist, there was a gleam of light visible to the naked eye, and at an extremely fast speed, it went straight to the mustache's head and smashed it down.
At such a distance, fists seem to be able to exert greater power than weapons.
Moreover, Qin Tian's right hand is on the left, and the fist of his left hand is on the right. With one left and one right, the mustache is almost unavoidable!
Besides, the long sword in his hand is almost located under Qin Tian's armpit.
Everything is just between lightning and flint. In this attack, the two of them compete for speed and control of timing!
Mustache's speed is not slow and his timing is good.
Bang!
However, in close combat, fists seemed to have the upper hand.
Before the long sword could strike, Qin Tian punched Mustache on the face. With a muffled bang, Mustache was knocked to the ground on the spot.
The long sword in his hand naturally moved away from Qin Tian.
Using offense as defense, while defusing the attack, he also knocked the mustache to the ground!
"puff......"
This punch contained considerable power. The mustache hit the ground heavily, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth.
For any master, the head is definitely the most fatal factor!