Chapter 514 Make him full of a sense of accomplishment
The three warriors walked up, looking majestic and holding sharp weapons, without any fear.
The leader was a middle-aged woman, holding a sword and staring at Ye Fan and others calmly with contempt in her eyes.
Hong Qing's eyes were a little wary, but he didn't panic.
He knew how powerful Dr. Ye was, he had killed powerful warriors like Gang Jin, so why should he be afraid of these people.
The warriors who came with the convoy also stepped forward.
"Zhou Fang, you don't have the final say here." A warrior spoke and looked at the middle-aged woman.
Zhou Fang raised the corner of her mouth and said:
"Are these you the only ones? There aren't as many warriors as there were before. You knew we would ambush you here, so you just let a few of you come here to die."
She was very confident because there was still someone behind her who had not come out, so she said slowly:
"Wang Xing, you are in the middle stage of Huajin, and your cultivation level is higher than mine, but you don't think that we are just here, do you? Leave now, I can pretend that I haven't seen you, we only want the goods."
Ye Fan looked at Wang Xing.
It seems they know each other.
Wang Xing smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said:
"We are each our own masters, and we should fulfill our duties. No matter how many of you there are, we will not be deserters. Why not call out all your people."
Zhou Fang drew his sword, and the sword glow looked even colder in the white snow. The two people beside him also drew their swords, and the momentum of the three people suddenly rose and surged.
It was a bit colder than this icy snowy day, and the energy in my body continued to surge, and the blood in my body was boiling.
It seems that everything has begun to gradually enter a fighting state.
Wang Xing was the leader, and everyone also drew their swords and showed their sharp edges. They fulfilled their duties. Even if they died, they could not be deserters. This is the dignity of a warrior.
"Army, let them stay away. The battle of warriors is not something that ordinary people can get involved in. Be careful of hurting you."
Da Jun was injured, but not seriously injured.
I ask everyone to stay away.
Ye Fan also stayed away, leaving the battlefield to them.
I just want to see how strong these people are.
"kill!"
Zhou Fang was the first to rush forward, piercing the air with the long sword in her hand and stepping on the snow under her feet. She was very fast, like a flying swallow, waving the sharp sword in her hand.
The sword light gradually filled the air, and the murderous intent spread out instantly, sharp and sharp.
The two people beside them swung their swords. The swords were extremely domineering. They slashed with light and the swords were majestic. They pushed forward horizontally, with the momentum of cutting through hills and rivers.
Wang Xing raised his lips, sneered, and was the first to kill.
The blade flashed coldly, and the sword shook with power, leaving deep footprints on the snow. It was as steady as a turtle, and it killed with excitement.
The other four people also followed closely behind him, showing their long swords. Their momentum was like a rainbow, as if they were about to push the mountain in front of them, majestic and turbulent.
Clang, clang, clang...
The swords flashed, the sparks shot, the swords waved, the swords collided, and the swords glowed sharply.
Wang Xing's sword skills were extremely domineering, and his cultivation was overwhelming. He opened and closed the long sword widely, killing Zhou Fang, who retreated step by step and turned pale.
Zhou Fang was not timid, and used all his strength to wield his sword. The sword was extremely powerful, like a swallow flying in the sky, but was suppressed by Wang Xing's sword with great force.
Break all laws with one sword!
Cut his sword to pieces.
puff……
The sound of blood spurting out.
Zhou Fang's face was pale. She was knocked away by the big knife and hit the ground heavily. She glanced at the incision on her left chest and saw that blood flowed out, but her life was not injured.
Stand up quickly.
Two screams came from beside him, and his two companions were also knocked away. One of them was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, his blood dyeing the white snow red.
The person on the opposite side remained unscathed, gritting his teeth and rising in anger.
"Seniors, if you don't come out, we will die."
She was helpless.
If you are not an opponent, you can only let more powerful people come down to help.
Two more people came out, reaching the peak of their strength and directly crushing Wang Xing and others.
We have stepped out of the middle stage of San San Hua Jin again.
It's even trickier.
Wang Xing looked solemn and held the long knife tightly in his hand. He was probably going to die in this battle, but he couldn't be a deserter.
The same goes for other warriors.
The dignity of a warrior cannot be lost.
"In the middle stage of transformation, if you face me, you will only die!"
The speaker was an old man at the peak of his energy. He didn't take Wang Xing and others seriously at all. Although he was old, he had a strong momentum.
The majestic momentum enveloped it.
Even Wang Xing felt a great pressure, let alone the people around him.
"I'm about to enter Danjin..."
Wang Xing didn't expect it to be so difficult.
The person in front of me has already entered the Dan Jin stage, so killing them should not be a problem.
"Senior, what should I do?" A martial artist at the peak of Nei Jing next to him was nervous, holding a knife tightly with both hands.
Wang Xing was also a little nervous and said:
"What else can we do? Fighting to death is our only way out!"
The warrior at the peak of his strength took a step forward, let out a cold snort, and was suppressed by a strong pressure. He pulled out a long knife. The blade was sharp and piercingly cold.
thump……
The two warriors in the Neijin stage couldn't bear the strong oppressive force. They knelt down and put their hands on the ground. They couldn't stand up at all, let alone fight.
Before the war even started, two people had already lost their combat effectiveness.
Wang Xing was a little anxious, and he used the energy in his body like crazy to resist the pressure, take steps forward, and rush forward.
"kill!"
He shouted violently and killed him, his sword shaking with power.
The other two followed him and killed him.
The army standing not far from the battlefield was very anxious, looked at Ye Fan, and said:
"Doctor Ye, what should I do? This person is too strong, Wang Xing and the others can't handle him!"
Ye Fan hunched over, looking like an old man, and said in a slow manner:
"I won't let them die, I will give them a sense of accomplishment."
He squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow, slowly kneaded it with both hands, kneaded it into a snowball, and held it in his hand.
"ah……"
The three of them were directly swept away by the old man at the peak of his strength, and were knocked away. They screamed, and blood splashed out in the air, dyeing the snow that had not yet fallen to the ground red.
Wang Xing was in better condition. The other two were seriously injured on the ground and could barely stand up. However, they had lost their fighting ability and were vomiting blood. There were deep cuts on their bodies and bones could be seen.
The old man looked at Wang Xing with disdain, walked over step by step, full of confidence, dragged his long knife and said:
"You're the only one left, it's time to hit the road!"
Wang Xing stood up in a hurry, holding the long knife in front of him, the power of the knife bursting out. He knew that his resistance was useless, but he didn't want to give up and wanted to struggle.
Strike first!
Swinging the long sword with all his strength, the sword's light was stronger than before, and it might be able to withstand a blow from a warrior at the peak of his strength.
The old man snorted coldly and drew his sword!
The long knife swung in a spiral from the side, elongating the afterimage and forming a majestic knife force that was unstoppable and surging to destroy everything.
He didn't take Wang Xing seriously at all, let alone the sword he wielded.
His sword force pushed across and naturally destroyed Wang Xing's sword light.
At the moment when his sword was about to touch Wang Xing's sword, a small snowball got there first and collided with his sword.
At this moment, the indestructible sword power turned into nothingness and dissipated without a trace.
I don’t care at all!
But at this moment, I panicked.
Seeing that Wang Xing's sword light was already reaching his eyes, it was impossible to avoid it.
He didn't know what was going on with that snowball, but he had no time to care about it and quickly took a step back, but to no avail.
The sword light cut it down.
Click...
puff……
"ah……"
He didn't have any defense, and the long knife slashed directly on his chest, cutting into his lungs.
The whole person was vomiting blood, full of disbelief and unwillingness.
Wang Xing stood there completely, he was even more shocked than the old man.