Seeing the three Indians who were unwilling to fall to the ground, Qin Menghan looked indifferent.
As soon as she moved, the Tang sword in her hand flashed again, and this time she cut two Indians who were trying to attack on the ground.
After only one encounter, five companions fell to the ground and lost their combat power, and the other Indians were all filled with righteous indignation.
The Kanda sword in their hands was waving and rushing out quickly.
Faced with such a scene, Qin Menghan looked indifferent, and used force to sweep the long sword in his hand again.
"puff--"
The master of the Indian master who rushed out first was shocked. The Kanda sword in his hand was directly chopped into two pieces, while he himself collapsed on the ground with a dull face, not knowing life and death.
While this Indian master lost his combat power, the Tang sword in Qin Menghan's hand stabbed behind him and directly pointed it on the right hand meridian of another Indian master.
Before the latter could retreat, Qin Menghan had already turned in the air and kicked another Indian master away with one kick.
The whole process was smooth and clean and neat.
After several people were destroyed one after another, Qin Menghan swept out quickly like lightning again, and soon cut two Indian masters to the ground.
At this moment, several Indian masters who collected crossbows pulled the bowstrings at the same time, trying to shoot Qin Menghan to death directly in the field.
But Qin Menghan stepped on the ground with his right foot.
In an instant, a Kanda sword was seen split into pieces, and fragments flew out, directly ejecting the flying arrow feathers back.
"Puff puff puff--"
The arrow feathers flew across and fell to the chests of the Indian masters holding bows and crossbows.
These Indian masters all collapsed on the ground with disbelief and kept twitching all over.
When he saw it for less than a minute, Qin Menghan easily solved more than a dozen Indian masters, and Jin Jiumei's face was extremely difficult to see.
She gestured to a confidant and signaled to use the firearm directly.
The Jin family gunman quickly opened the safe firearm at this moment, wanting to directly lock Qin Menghan.
But the moment before he pulled the trigger, Ye Hao stepped on the ground with his right foot and suddenly saw a Kanda sword flying out.
"Swish--"
Kanda's long sword fell directly on the right hand of the Jin family bodyguard who was trying to fire, and directly nailed his right hand to the wall, and screamed in an instant.
As the firearm in his hand landed on the ground, the Jin family gunman looked extremely pale.
He thought that only Qin Menghan was a master, but he didn't expect Ye Hao to be so awesome.
Jin Jiumei and others also changed their faces slightly.
Originally, everyone thought that Ye Hao was relying on Qin Menghan, a bodyguard at the level of the soldier king, to show off his power and pretend to behave.
But unexpectedly, Ye Hao actually had good skills.
But Jin Jiumei couldn't accept Ye Hao's awesome thing no matter what.
At this moment, she gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Hao, and said in a cold voice: "The surname is Ye!"
"You are just relying on your female bodyguard to show off your power from beginning to end!"
"Do you think that by pretending to be a comparison now, you can change the fact that you are a waste hiding behind a woman?"
"What are you pretending!?"
Ye Hao shrugged without comment and said lightly: "So unhappy, are you here to kill me?"
"I just warn you before you take action."
"Whoever dies, I, Ye Hao, do what I say!"
Hearing Ye Hao's indifferent words, Jin Jiumei's face darkened and she wanted to say a few tough words, but her face looked extremely ugly.
She wanted to take action, but when she thought of Ye Hao's kick just now, her face turned pale subconsciously.
In the end, she shut up silently and said nothing.
When the master did not dare to speak, the remaining Jin family gunmen looked even more ugly and embarrassed.
They didn't want to admit that they were frightened by Ye Hao's skills, but they didn't dare to raise the firearm.