"I only saw shadows, I couldn't even see the corners of the Sixth Master's clothes clearly!"
"Is this an ordinary mid-level body skill? It's so terrifying!"
The bandits' eyes were filled with admiration and envy!
"Not bad, not bad."
Zhou Tianba, who was sitting on the high platform, said with satisfaction: "The seven-step transformation of Lao Liu has improved a lot compared to half a year ago."
The fair-skinned man next to the second boss smiled and said: "With the speed of the sixth brother, it will be very difficult for me to capture him."
"Second brother can't do it, and it's even less possible for brothers." The fat fourth master said with a grin.
Why can they talk and laugh happily here? Because after the Sixth Master accelerated, he did not rush to attack Jun Changxiao, but kept circling around him.
"Boy!"
"I want you to see what speed is!"
"Brush! Brush!"
The pace of the Sixth Master continued to accelerate, and the martial arts field was covered with afterimages, and the generated wind speed brought up bursts of dust.
The second master shook his head and said with a smile: "Sixth brother is teasing that guy."
"No matter how fast the sword is, it can't be faster than the speed of the sixth brother."
Several little bosses were all smiling.
"Master Six, cut off this guy's hands and feet and make him lie on the ground screaming like a dog!"
"First torture him half to death, then chop off his hands and feet, dig out his eyes, and throw them into a vat to make him a human pig for the brothers to admire!"
Hundreds of bandits shouted and cheered.
Jun Changxiao stood on the martial arts field, his hair was messed up by the wind, and his face was covered with sand and dust, so he said impatiently: "It's like a fly buzzing in his ears."
"brush!"
He took a step forward, and the first-grade cold-edge sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed forward suddenly.
It's a pity that he didn't hit the extremely fast Liu Dangjia.
"Hahaha!"
"The Sixth Master is so fast, if he pokes randomly, if he can get it, then..."
"Puch!"
While they were talking, the bandits saw something suddenly fly from the martial arts arena, draw a graceful arc, and roll down outside the arena.
Taking a closer look, it was the bald head of the Sixth Master!
The expressions of the bandits changed in an uproar, and they hurriedly turned around. The afterimages on the martial arts field gradually disappeared. The sixth master dragged his headless body for several laps and fell to the ground, with blood spurting out like a fountain.
Jun Changxiao kept his sword posture and said calmly: "Idiot, you don't know how to turn around? Are you going to hit my sword?"
It turned out that after this guy poked it casually, he turned his wrist, raised the sword horizontally, and the blade changed from up and down to left and right.
The Sixth Master circled Jun Changxiao in a clockwise direction. Because of his speed, he inevitably hit the sword blade and his head flew directly away from his body!
Not to mention the extremely sharp Cold Edge Sword, even if a wire was pulled up in front of him and he hit it at the speed of Bald Qiang, he would definitely be killed.
I have to say.
The Six Masters who used the seven-step transformation were really fast. With Jun Changxiao's tenth-level cultivation, it was difficult to catch the figure. But fighting not only relies on strength, but sometimes also relies on brains, otherwise he is no different from an ordinary person.
…
"Sixth brother!"
"Brother Six!"
"Sixth Master!"
There were cries of grief outside the performance venue.
"Hoo ho!"
In an instant, anger filled the air, and the three hundred bandits all locked eyes on Jun Changxiao, their eyes flashing with undisguised murderous intent!
"hateful!"
The skinny eighth master and the shorter seventh master rushed into the arena angrily, one holding a sword and the other holding a mace.
Bandits are bandits. After witnessing the murder of their companions, they will be dominated by anger and will not care about attacking the few with more.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao used his footwork to avoid the attacks of the two men and said with a smile: "What? If you can't beat me, are you going to bully the few with more?"
"Die!"
The fourth master and the fifth master carried spiritual energy in their fists and attacked from behind.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao made a mistake and jumped to the right. The smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes flashed coldly.
He has realized that these cruel bandits do not know the rules of the world and are determined to kill him together.
"The boss."
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "Is this how your Heifeng Village entertains guests?"
Zhou Tianba almost lost his temper when he heard this.
When you get to Black Mountain, kill two of my men first.
You entered Heifeng Village and killed two of my bosses. How the hell do you have the nerve to call yourself a guest?
"snort."
Zhou Tianba said with a sinister look: "Boy, the person who killed me in Black Wind Village, even if I pay the ransom today, I will keep your life here."
"Brush! Brush!"
While talking, four masters attacked from four directions.
Jun Changxiao was not confident. With the first-grade Hanfeng Sword, he could defeat four people at the twelfth level of Kaimai, so he immediately dodged with the Flowing Cloud Footwork.
This Liuyun footwork was learned casually when he pointed out the flaws of a martial artist in Qingyang City. Although the level is not as high as the Seven-step Avatar, it is still at the beginning of the mortal level, and it is enough to dodge the attack of four people.
“Ding-deng-deng!”
Jun Changxiao stepped forward, dodging left and right in the limited field, then stopped in a safe area, and said coldly: "You are the one who forced me to use my trump card!"
"Hoo ho!"
Spiritual energy emerges all over the body.
"True card?"
"There are so many people in our Black Wind Village. He will definitely die even if he has a trump card on his own!"
The bandits all sneered.
The four masters stopped attacking and looked at what trump card Jun Changxiao could come up with.
Zhou Tianba raised his face and said with interest: "Boy, I hope you can come up with a good trump card."
The job of bandits is to kill people and steal goods. If the opponent shows a good trump card, such as weapons and treasures, they will definitely steal it.
"call!"
Jun Changxiao took a deep breath while releasing his spiritual energy.
After a while, the first-grade Hanfeng Sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a weapon similar to a knife.
Faced with a martial arts disciple, six twelfth-level Kaimai, and two hundred vicious bandits, he finally sacrificed the hard-to-recover sword that he had first wished to give!
"Knife?"
Zhou Tianba shook his head in disappointment.
He also used a sword, and he used the long-handled sword that he had just beheaded the disciple of the Iron Bone Sect. It was of high-grade mortal quality and was given to him by an old man with a white beard when he was traveling in the world. It was called the Green Dragon Naginata.
etc!
This guy's knife...is it a little short?
Jun Changxiao also twitched at the corner of his mouth at this moment, because when he summoned the retractable knife for the first time, he discovered that it was only half a foot long!
Half a foot.
It's about the same size as a normal toothbrush.
Fortunately, it was only an inch wide, otherwise Jun Changxiao would have felt like an idiot holding a toothbrush against the enemy!
Not scientific, not scientific.
The space ring is clearly over three feet long, so how could it be so small when taken out? Even if there is a difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show, the gap is too big!
"What this guy took out was a knife?"
"Even an ordinary dagger is longer than his knife!"
"Damn, the guys below me are longer than this thing when they stand up!"
"Hahaha!"
Hundreds of bandits gathered around the martial arts arena burst into laughter.