Facing the attack from three directions, Fang Lang also had to be careful. The killing circle with a radius of three meters opened instantly, and at the same time, he took a step back, and Lang Ye drew a circle.

Jianmang was invisible, and Sandao Lanjiao was instantly dispersed and disappeared under Fang Lang's Zhou Zhan's counterattack.

The owl's expression changed. Although the slashing kick that he made with all his strength was not as good as a real slash, it should not have been destroyed by Fang Lang so lightly.

Taking advantage of the opponent's stunned effort, Fang Lang bullied him, quickly approached the owl, and placed the opponent in the killing circle in an instant. Immediately afterwards, Lang Ye stepped up, and the invisible sword energy slashed into his chest.

puff--

Attacked by the sword energy, the owl flew upside down, leaving a string of dazzling blood in the air.

"What!" Chu Chuan stared and blurted out: "Impossible, why not use 'paper painting'?"

Bruno saw that the owl was beheaded by one blow, and his complexion also changed greatly. He quickly retreated behind him, and distanced himself from Fang Lang. The combined attack of the three failed again, not only did not hurt the other party, but even lost a combat power. There was already a hint of fear in Bruno's eyes looking at Fang Lang.

"So, you are facing a swordsman." Fang Lang turned around slowly, and said with a flat face: "But it is really troublesome to deal with your 'shaving'."

Only in defense, when the opponent's attack reveals flaws, can they have the opportunity to kill with one hit.

Fang Lang's speed is not enough to keep up with the shaving of these people. If he has the same speed, then it will be easy to deal with these three people, and there is no problem in killing them.

"Damn it!" The ruthless color flashed in the eyes of Kuang Gu, his eyes suddenly folded in front of his chest, and he roared: "There is no escape from the return of life to the law!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw the broken hair grow again, grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then cover Fang Lang overwhelmingly.

"Oh, extremely stupid..." Fang Lang smiled, instead of retreating, he advanced, and the wave night in his hand was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, stabbing at the opponent in a straight line.

"Nugget, hurry away!" Bruno saw him approaching again, his face was ugly, and he raised his foot and kicked between the two of them with a slash.

"Lan feet!"

Fang Lang frowned slightly, cut off the long hair that wanted to restrain him with a backhand knife, and then retreated, worthy of dodging.

"Nugget, don't be impulsive!" Bruno took a deep breath and said with a serious face: "Don't be frightened, he is not omnipotent, he has shortcomings."

Short board!

Bruno's words calmed Cuozhuo, and then there was a flash of enlightenment in his eyes, "Indeed, he has shortcomings."

The two looked at each other and disappeared from Fang Lang's field of vision at the same time. Just during the action, a dull empty sound broke out.

"It's a shave and a moon step again..."

Fang Lang thought to himself that although he couldn't keep up with the speed of the two, his eyesight could detect faint afterimages.

Staying in place, Fang Lang even took the initiative to expose the flaws in his body, causing the opponent to attack. As long as the opponent launches an attack, there will be flaws, and only if there are flaws can he achieve a one-hit kill.

"Lan feet!"

With another loud shout, two silver slashes headed towards where Fang Lang was, attacking from a tricky angle from front and back. Before Fang Lang could see the figures of the two clearly, the two entered a high-speed movement again.

Fang Lang frowned, moved a step to the left, dodged the slash, pondered, and then said, "Aren't you tired? This kind of attack is not painful at all, it will only accelerate the consumption of your physical strength, even if your task is to procrastinate. time, but how many seconds can it take?"

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed to say it." A cold snort echoed in his ears, and the next second, the rain-like slash suddenly tilted at a 360-degree angle towards where Fang Lang was standing.

"Lanjiao Lianhua!"

Fang Lang's face became colder, and the two were very annoying. Instead of attacking directly, they used some tricky tricks. The sword energy all over his body suddenly erupted, and the killing circle expanded to the limit. Fang Lang closed his eyes under the rain-like slashing feet. When each thin slash entered the killing circle, Fang Lang could clearly see it. to feel its lethality and location.

"Don't be so clever, just get out of the way." In the light voice, Fang Lang's right arm suddenly exerted force, and the whole person turned twice in the same place in an instant, the sword qi wrapped around the blade broke out in shock, knocking himself out. The defense is airtight, blocking all attacks as much as possible.

"Impossible...!" The figure of the snuggle appeared suddenly, panting slightly, his eyes revealed a shock, "It actually blocked the lotus flower of both of us!?"

Fang Lang sneered, put Lang Ye back into the sheath, then lowered his body, and his feet suddenly exerted strength, the whole person was like a hunting leopard, showing its fangs.

"Panther-shaped protrusion."

Cuang Que's eyes blurred for a while, Fang Lang's killing circle had already enveloped him, and in an instant, a sense of despair on the verge of death filled his mind, and he even "saw" the moment he was beheaded in the middle.

In shock, he subconsciously took a small step back.

puff--

The sword light flashed, and a stream of warm blood spurted out of his chest. His vision was blurred again, and only Fang Lang's blade was stained with his blood.

"Damn...!" The sword qi entered the body, and he looked dazed, his consciousness began to lose consciousness, and he fell back straight.

"Great sense of crisis, even escaped the fatal blow." Fang Lang said lightly, this is only a person with more than 800 Taoism, if it is a little stronger, maybe his killing circle will be enough

cannot deter the opponent.

At this moment, an air door suddenly opened from behind Fang Lang, and then a dark palm patted the back of his head.

"Revolving door!" Bruno sneered, taking advantage of Fang Lang's beheading and snuggling, launching a sneak attack, this time even Fang Lang was caught off guard and could not avoid it.

I saw Fang Lang's entire head, above the mouth, like a revolving door, began to turn quickly.

"Hmph, I lost my vision, you're done." Bruno thought to himself, his face showed a touch of pride. His opponent was Qiwuhai. If he killed Fang Lang, his name would be known to the world.

"Finger gun!!"

A steel-like index finger suddenly pierced Fang Lang's vest.

"It's really stupid..."

In the plain words, blood suddenly sprayed, Bruno's eyes widened, and his index finger stopped one centimeter from Fang Lang's back.

"How is that possible! You...you actually..." He opened his mouth and spit out a sentence with difficulty. Bruno vomited blood, stepped back a few steps, and covered his chest with one hand. There, there was a blood hole, which was stabbed by a sword. Wearing a blood hole.

"I said earlier, I'm a swordsman. As long as I close my eyes in my beheading circle, I can know where you are..." Fang Lang curled his lips, threw a knife, and put the sword on the blade. The blood was thrown away.

"Damn!!" Bruno roared unwillingly, lost consciousness, and finally fell powerless.

Fang Lang stood silently on the spot, stretched out his hand to close his rotating face, as if closing an open door, glanced at the three people who were lying in a pool of blood, shook his head, and whispered to himself, "Why, I don't Trouble you. I just want to kill Spandam." ..

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