Four hundred and eleventh chapter dragon subduing eighteen palms
Many times, A Fei is very dissatisfied with NPC's self-righteousness.
For example, "You go and die", how confident and conceited this sentence is. A Fei thought to himself that if you let me die, I will die. Wouldn't it be too shameless? Even if you don't give me face, you will still give me the face of this barefoot brother around me!
So the killer's sword was blocked by the barefoot brother's "Erliu" sword. Obviously the killer also knew the existence of the barefoot brother, and he had already seen it on the eaves, so he didn't talk nonsense and turned a long sword around and fought with the barefoot brother, preparing to solve the barefoot brother first and then solve the problem of A Fei.
As soon as the two fought, A Fei's eyes lit up. The barefoot brother said that he had good martial arts skills, indeed, was not bragging. The so-called expert knows whether there is any one. The two of them had just dismantled several moves, and A Fei knew that these two were masters and were very powerful masters. The killer's sword technique was extremely weird and tricky. More importantly, he used the left-hand sword. There were not many people in the world who used the left-hand sword. This point was immediately firmly in his heart. In the future, he must check who would deal with him. Although the barefoot brother's sword technique was not very exquisite, it was because of his internal strength. A long sword was scattered and the momentum was amazing. Even the killer did not dare to intimidate him head-on.
After a few more moves, the two were still comparable. The barefoot brother said that he was a little worse than Ye Gucheng now, which should be right. The strength he and the killer showed were slightly worse than Ye Gucheng at the level of the five-level saint. Perhaps further, the level of the five-level saint was similar to that of Murong Fu before his great martial arts advancement. Even so, A Fei was shocked enough. Although there were many masters in the world, he would not be strolling all over the streets. He would just do a task and lead two out of it. Is that so great?
During the fight, Ah Fei also found that the killer's right hand was broken with his wrist. This discovery made him very excited. His right hand was broken and he used his left hand knife. This is an excellent feature. With a little boiling force, he could find out the other party's identity. Just when he was a little happy, the barefoot brother suddenly shouted: "What are you stunned, come and help!"
A Fei was stunned and said, "As a bodyguard, shouldn't you say something like 'Master, I'll deal with him first'?" The barefoot brother squirted his sword and spat blood, and said angrily: "This guy has good martial arts skills. I need to take some effort to solve him alone. If you don't wait for time!"
A Fei smiled, pulled out his spear and joined the battle group, and said, "I'm just talking casually, what do you do so seriously. It's my opportunity to be able to fight side by side with the barefoot brother... Damn, there's another one!" It turned out that A Fei was about to join the battle group, and suddenly an NPC in gray clothes flew out next to him and stabbed A Fei with a sword. A Fei shot the man's long sword. This was not the end. There was an NPC in gray clothes behind him who also attacked A Fei together. Although it was obvious that these two NPCs were not at the same level as the left-hand sword killer, he looked more like the subordinates of the left-hand sword killer. But A Fei didn't dare to be careless, and drew a circle with the spear, and caught the two people's long swords.
The five people were fighting in this uninhabited alley, and the sound of ping-pong was loud. The barefoot brother and the left-handed sword brother were in love. The miserable A Fei was also sweating profusely at the two big men in gray. A Fei was originally very nervous about the two NPCs alone. Generally speaking, the strength of the NPC is much stronger than that of the players, but after a few moves, A Fei felt relieved. He felt that he could withstand the attack of these two NPCs. Of course, it was not that these two NPCs were a waste. Their strength was stronger than Fengyi Ling and others, which was just close to the three rings that had not learned Liaoyuan's gun technique. It seemed that he was a little worse to kill A Fei.
In addition, although the two of them had fierce attacks, their cooperation was not so exquisite. Ah Fei was more relaxed as he fought, and his spear became more and more free, and gradually he gained the upper hand. He suddenly thought, if he had added more force, would he kill these two NPCs?
It is not the first time he has fought with NPCs. The miserable Ah Fei wanted to taste the taste of killing NPCs. Once this idea arises in his mind, it will quickly expand like a seed with extremely strong vitality. He took a deep breath and put away his joking mentality. The spear stabbed at the two of them like a storm, but he used his real ability.
The NPC who used the left-handed sword was doing his best. At this moment, he realized that the barefoot masked man on the opposite side was not easy to deal with. It can be said that he was half as good as him, and he might not be able to kill him in a while. This time he was a little careless. He saw someone protecting A Fei before, but he didn't care. He thought that even if A Fei hired an NPC as a bodyguard, how strong could this bodyguard be? There was always some gap between barefoot people and shoes wearing shoes. He didn't know that although the barefoot man had little sword skills, his whole bodyguard was quite good. He and that man were sorry several times, and were surprised to find that the barefoot man's internal strength was even higher than that of him.
Although he did not win with his internal strength, it was rare for him to have such cultivation in NPCs. So he became more and more energetic. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and a long sword danced like snowflakes. His moves were strange and vicious, and he stabbed the barefoot man's sword technique a little scattered. He closed his moves and prepared to block it. Who knew that the left-handed sword was originally a non-mainstream school in the world. Some moves were incredible and not ordinary moves that could be blocked. As soon as he blocked a sword on his right side, the opponent suddenly flew out from behind the left side and pointed directly at his left shoulder. When he avoided it calmly, the opponent's long sword stabbed out from under his right rib and pointed to his throat.
These strange moves made the barefoot man "Erliu" extremely uncomfortable. After trying hard to block a few moves, he finally couldn't keep up with the other party's rhythm in his sword move. He accidentally stabbed his sword with a sword, and even picked up his long sword.
The left-handed sword was overjoyed and snorted coldly, "If you can't even hold the sword, why are you a swordsman? Let's die for me!"
As he said that, the sword shook out countless sword flowers, and suddenly covered the barefoot brother's upper body.
It was a sudden talk, and then A Fei was shocked when he suddenly saw that his barefoot brother was in danger, but he had no time to care about it, so he could only shout: "Do away from the vital points, alas, why don't you avoid this guy?"
It turned out that after the barefoot brother was picked up by the sword, he seemed to be stunned, and let the sword of the left-hand sword circle him in. A Fei thought he would see a bloody scene, and was about to express his regret and condolences, he suddenly heard a loud roar of dragons, but a strong wind sounded from the sword light, with an extremely amazing power. The NPC with the left-hand sword face was like earthy, and the whole person and sword were blown up by the strong wind, and he rushed to the sky like a kite. This time he was extremely dangerous to avoid. If he was one step late, he would definitely be hit by the strong wind in his chest, and he would probably be seriously injured by vomiting blood. However, although he was not injured, his disheveled hair was very embarrassed.
Ah Fei was shocked and his eyes were glaring out. So fierce, what kind of big tonic pill did the barefoot brother take? Is it Hong Kong feet?
The barefoot brother didn't use his feet. He used his hands, to be precise. At this moment, he pushed his palms flat in front, bowing his waist together, just like the towering towering mountain. When he used the sword before, A Fei felt that he was not very good, but when he saw him posing in the palm technique, he actually looked like a master of the Abyss and Yue Zhi. His whole body was really beautiful!
"Barefoot brother, it's awesome!" A Fei praised in surprise. However, he was not the only one who was surprised. In addition to the left-hand sword killer who was blown into the sky, the other two gray-clothed NPCs were also stunned and shocked by the bare feet. A Fei was overjoyed when he saw this. How could he miss this good opportunity? He whistled, and the spear suddenly flashed and turned into two spear heads, but it was a mismatch of light and the shadows and forward, and stabbed the two stupid goose firmly.
How could he be distracted during the fight? What's more, he was a shameless person like A Fei. The two gray-clothed NPCs shouted and fell to the ground at the same time, with a big hole in their chests, and they saw that they were not alive. A Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but he secretly guarded the other party with a long spear. The system had already heard news that he killed two NPCs and rewarded several experience points, proficiency, silver, etc. The reward was beyond A Fei's expectations. A Fei looked at him and smiled.
His subordinates were killed, but the left-handed sword killer didn't even look at him. He was hit on the eaves, his eyes were still staring at the barefoot brother, but he said word by word: "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! Who are you?"
Chapter completed!