Chapter 244 Wolf Peach and the Saint.

"I can't let you stay here!"

This was the first time the assassin spoke.

Although it has nothing to do with what Fan Xian guessed or the issues mentioned, it is enough to make Fan Xian excited!

Facing the sharp weapon approaching him, Fan Xian's expression was solemn and fierce.

A few beads of sweat appeared on his cheeks, and even his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Today I will also imitate them and be high-spirited!"

Fan Xian roared, not caring about conserving his strength, and burst out all the true energy in his body, trying to use the characteristics of the domineering true energy to shake off all the long swords!
Even though Fan Xian fired at full power, he did not gain any advantage, he just staggered the direction of the long sword. In addition to blocking one sword with the soft sword in his hand, the other four swords left sword marks on his body!

But the burst of true energy also played a role!
None of the swords hit the vital points, and with the hindrance of the soft armor, Fan Xian can still fight!

The six people paused for a moment strangely, and Fan Xian's pale face turned rosy again. The other five people suppressed their numb arms and were amazed at the special nature of Fan Xian's true energy.

The six people collided again.

One of the leading assassins poses the greatest threat to Fan Xian. At this moment, the idea of ​​capturing the leader first only exists in storybooks. The most correct approach is to start from the weak and work your way down to the strong, defeating them one by one!

What kind of sword is this?
The sword energy was like a surging torrent, surging and vast, and the water seemed to penetrate every pore, covering and drowning Fan Xian!
"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

The domineering true energy was poured into this soft sword which was specially made in three places, and it rubbed and mixed with the enemy leader's long sword, causing sparks to fly!

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

Sparks burst out from the air from time to time, and the figures of several people became a little unclear!
"You are full of high spirits? If this is all you are capable of, you will not be able to escape death today!" The leader saw that although he could inflict some sword wounds on Fan Xian from time to time, it was difficult to deal him a fatal blow, so he also had the idea of ​​defeating him with words.

The five of them attacked the young official from Kyoto together, but they were unable to capture him after a long time. If this matter were to get out, how would they survive on the rivers and seas in the future?
Fortunately, my men are about to wipe out the group of swordsmen from the Inspectorate, and the outcome of this matter is set!

The enemy leader subconsciously glanced at the carriage, feeling a little uneasy.

"The people in the carriage are your only hope?" The enemy leader smiled slightly, "It seems that the people inside are seriously injured or have difficulty moving. As long as we don't get close to the carriage, what means can you use to save your life?"

As for the arrows, if they are unusable, then let them be unusable. I think the five of them are enough.

While Fan Xian was trying his best to block, he just grinned and sneered.

Fan Xian certainly understood what Uncle Wu Zhu meant. He had been too clever in many things since his debut. He had fought with others seriously only a few times. He either crushed others or cheated and acted cunningly. He lacked courage.

Experience is hard to come by, and experience in life-and-death battles with people of similar strength is even rarer!
Fan Xian put everything aside and his strength was slowly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. This could be seen from the fact that he couldn't dodge in the beginning but could now barely fight back against five people!
Nevertheless, the subordinates of the Supervisory Yuan
If I use their lives to gain experience, then I might as well not gain that experience!
"Your sharp words are much better than your swordsmanship!" Fan Xian said sarcastically, and then shouted: "Why don't you show up!?"

The scene suddenly fell silent!
The two assassins slowed down their movements, looked at each other, and then became furious: "You are looking for death!"

The two men soared into the air, holding the simple long swords without any decorative patterns pointing diagonally upwards. The unparalleled sword energy from the same source attracted the surrounding water vapor that was gradually accumulating due to the continuous battles, and transformed it into an invisible wave wall like a mountain, collapsing like a river bursting in a dam, with a terrifying momentum!
"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

This move again?
Damn, I went too far this time!
Fan Xian's face turned bitter. Uncle Wu Zhu's training from childhood to adulthood allowed him to move around among several people. If it was a fight like the one just now, he could still hold on. But the opponent was so angry that he ignored the loss of his true energy and used a big move. This was a collision of true energy, a real fight to accumulate.
It’s bad, there’s no way around it!

Fan Xian caught a glimpse of the movements of the other three people out of the corner of his eye. He moved his ears slightly and realized that the carriage was still motionless. His heart suddenly sank!
Uncle Wuzhu, Uncle Wuzhu, how do you think I can still survive in this situation?
This series of psychological activities only lasted for a moment. Just as Fan Xian was about to risk his life, two short-handled scimitars connected by iron chains flew out and attacked the two eighth-rank assassins!

Fan Xian was shocked. He had just shouted randomly. Could it be that there really was help? He used his domineering Qi to its fullest!

Fan Xian collided with the water vapor above his head. Even if we consider it as his 'oneness of man and sword', in fact, he relied on the uniqueness of his true Qi and managed to fight on equal terms!

The martial arts offered by Jiangnan Water Stronghold were not top-notch after all, and this two-on-one fight fully revealed the advantages and disadvantages in this aspect.

The leader's sword was about to hit Fan Xian, but was blocked by a stone shot out from the carriage.

But the enemy leader also changed his moves quickly. His sword moves were broken and he could not continue. He simply changed the sword into a palm and hit Fan Xian in the waist and abdomen!

"puff!"

Fan Xian spun on the spot, using the force of the whirlpool to forcibly break through the impact of the true qi and escape!

The domineering true energy expanded and rolled up, the water vapor in the sky turned invisible, condensed into countless water droplets that splashed everywhere, the scene was breathtaking!

As the river water flowed backwards, Fan Xian retreated more than ten steps, his feet floating, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the water vapor appeared red.

Although he broke this set of attacks, he was still seriously injured!

"Tiss!"

"Lord Fan!"

The remaining dozen or so swordsmen from the Supervisory Council endured several knife wounds and came to Fan Xian's side to be on guard, while the motley group of martial artists silently gave up the pursuit and surrounded them instead, gradually leaving no chance of survival.

They did this because they were somewhat intimidated.

Among the three assassins who had just attacked Fan Xian, except for the enemy leader, the other two eighth-grade masters were already dead!
From this we can see the gap between Fan Xian and the top ninth-grade masters.

The two short swords were pulled by the chains and ejected from the bodies of the two men with a clang, then flew into the dense forest and disappeared.
"Northern Qi, Langtao?"

Fan Xian muttered with a gloomy expression.

The remaining three ninth-rank cultivators had gloomy and uncertain expressions on their obscured faces. They tilted their heads to stare at the dense forest, silently waiting for the newcomer to show up.

What came out of the dense forest was not one person, but two figures, a man and a woman, of different heights.

I saw that person, who was as cold as ice, had an ugly but powerful face, and was inexplicably filled with wildness.

The other person was smiling, holding up her shoes, and walking out step by step. She looked like a country girl but full of spirituality.

Who else could it be if not Lang Tao from Northern Qi and the Saint Begonia Duoduo?

"Junior sister, why don't you do your job?"

"Isn't this senior brother here?"

"I have long advised the Imperial Master that I alone can do this!"

"I'm getting anxious waiting in the capital, and I just want to walk around."

After Haitang Duoduo finished speaking, she looked at Fan Xian, who was spitting blood, with a teasing look on her face and asked softly, "I'm sorry, you didn't have to spit blood. You won't blame me, right?"

There was a sound coming from the ground, followed by a vibration!
(End of this chapter)