Then it started to spin rapidly, and the speed of rotation was so fast that the edges of the vortex became blurry, and a sharp whistling sound followed.
The leading swordsman was shocked when he saw An Fei suddenly disappear and a strange whirlpool appeared in front of him, but he had no choice because he had heard the screams from his companions and could only continue to move forward. Pounce, this is his only chance.
Three consecutive sword rays hit the whirlpool, but they were all swallowed up by the whirlpool. The leading swordsman could not judge how many wind blades his sword rays destroyed. In fact, there was no need to judge. No matter how many were destroyed, and Compared with the wind blades released by An Fei, they were insignificant, and the vortex did not seem to be affected much.
A sneer appeared at the corner of An Fei's mouth, and he stretched out his right hand to grab it in the air. The vortex seemed to be attracted by an invisible force. All the wind blades concentrated on An Fei's palm, and soon a two-meter-long line was drawn. The spear appeared in An Fei's hand. Although An Fei still cannot release mid-level magic, his ability to control magic elements can be described as extremely wonderful. The air elements are arranged very densely, and the spears emit light as if they are real, especially the spears. The blade radiates cold light, giving people a cold feeling that penetrates into the bone marrow.
An Fei held the gun in one hand and thrust it upward, stabbing the leading swordsman between the eyebrows with incredible accuracy.
The leading swordsman roared angrily, summoned up all his fighting energy, swung his sword down, and hit the spear blade. He was confident that his full blow could destroy the magic weapon condensed by any dual cultivator of magic and martial arts. Although he had never seen the opponent's weapon before and it was very strange, it still couldn't withstand his blow!
Something he couldn't believe happened. He used all his strength. The strength contained in An Fei's spear was not small. Under the fierce collision, he felt his arms numb, and the sword seemed to have hit a spring. It bounced up involuntarily, and An Fei's spear also popped down. The entire spear turned into a giant curved bow. After withstanding such a heavy blow, the elements still did not disappear. This made him realize that An Fei's ability to control the elements How skilled and powerful his abilities are! This news is extremely important to the organization. Of course, first of all, he must ensure that he survives. A dead person cannot pass on information.
An Fei's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he kicked up like lightning, hitting the gun blade. The gun blade was raised at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, his right arm reached forward. When the gun returned to a straight line, the sharp gun blade It was already less than one foot away from the opponent's eyebrows.
Where has the swordsman in charge seen such incredible moves! At the critical moment of life and death, although he used his remaining strength in time to hit the gun blade with his long sword again, the power this time was less than 30% of the last time. The long gun in An Fei's hand drew a slightly curved arc and hit the gun blade. The chest of the leading swordsman.
A ripple visible to the naked eye flashed across the leading swordsman's body. It was a reaction caused by the impact of the protective fighting energy. A blood line appeared on his chest, and his entire body flew backwards.
This time it was An Fei's turn to be unyielding. He jumped up and caught up with the opponent's fall. With a flash of the spear in his hand, he struck out with a move of Golden Rooster and Three Nods. The leading swordsman had just suffered a heavy blow and was unable to parry at all. Being able to mobilize his fighting spirit to protect himself, An Fei's three spears were all stabbed into the parts he wanted to attack. The opponent's fall became more rapid, and the luster of fighting spirit on his body also dimmed a lot.
When the leading swordsman rolled on the ground and managed to get up, An Fei had already fallen to the ground, holding a gun in both hands and raising the eyebrows of the leading swordsman. The wind of the gun is fierce and the intention of the gun is fierce. The Panshan marksmanship is his unique skill. It cannot be used in that world, but it shines here!
The leading swordsman, still fighting in a corner, swung his sword to block An Fei's spear. Unexpectedly, An Fei made a mistake with his hands, and the spear's momentum instantly changed from upward to downward, stabbing the leading swordsman's right calf like lightning. With Ernest's strength, when he first learned An Fei's marksmanship that day, he kept retreating. How could the leading swordsman compare with Ernest? There was no time to parry, let alone dodge, as the gun blade penetrated his calf.
The leading swordsman let out a wailing cry and bent down to grab An Fei's spear. Unfortunately, the most important thing about Panshan's marksmanship is the continuous power of the spear. One move follows another. As long as the enemy is injured, every subsequent move will change. It became a killing move that added insult to injury, and the action of bending down to grab the spear was just his instinctive reaction. From a swordsmanship perspective, it was too childish.
An Fei pushed left with his left hand, pulled right with his right hand, and thrust the spear to his right side. The blade of the spear was still in the opponent's calf. The leading swordsman let out a heart-rending scream, and his legs He was involuntarily pulled into a split crotch, and the gun blade even tore through his skin and was thrown out.
Before the opponent's screams could stop, An Fei pulled right with his left hand and pushed left with his right hand. The gun blade that was thrown to his right swept back at lightning speed. The sharp sound of breaking through the air was really frightening.
Although the leading swordsman was injured one after another, he still had certain reflexes and lowered his head in time to avoid An Fei's fatal attack.
An Fei didn't wait for the move to be used, and flicked his left hand back. The spear looked extremely smooth in An Fei's hand, shrinking like a spiritual snake. Then An Fei stepped forward with his right foot, and the spear blade thrust out again, stabbing. Toward the other person's chest.
The leading swordsman swung his sword clumsily to block. He was injured repeatedly and his fighting spirit was exhausted. Compared with An Fei's speed, his speed at this moment can only be described as clumsy. Just as he was about to hit the spear, he threw himself to the ground. The spear had already penetrated his chest with the blade close to his.
The leading swordsman stretched out his left hand, grabbed the spear firmly, raised his head and looked at An Fei with bloodshot eyes, as if announcing to An Fei that he finally caught it!
An Fei sneered, pressed down with his left hand, raised his right hand, and with a strong movement of both arms, he actually lifted the opponent into the air.
Under this situation, the leading swordsman could no longer grasp the spear, and involuntarily turned somersaults in the air, and every roll brought out a shower of blood. Before he could fall, On the ground, he suddenly felt a coldness on his back, followed by pain. An Fei's spear had pierced his vest.
An Fei has never been merciful in his actions. Just when the spear penetrated the opponent's back, his hands had already relaxed, not resisting the resistance he felt, and slid forward along the barrel of the gun. At the same time, He took a step back and brought his hands back. Seeing that the opponent was about to fall to the ground, An Fei grabbed the gun barrel and stabbed again, and changed his body shape to rush forward.
A ball of blood mist rose up from the chest of the leading swordsman again. The spear had pierced his body and stuck out from his chest. This blow completely took away all his life!
The leading swordsman slowly fell to the ground. An Fei also let go of his spear and relaxed his mental power. Countless wind blades quickly divided into free elements and disappeared into the air. If there was a patrol at this time, The coroner came to do the autopsy. He probably couldn't guess what the murder weapon was even if he tried hard!
An Fei slowly turned his head. The battle on Susanna's side ended almost at the same time. She had already eliminated one opponent before, and the remaining one barely managed to hold on for two times before being chopped into two pieces by Susanna's shoulder strap. Seeing that the situation was critical, the mid-level swordsman who was fighting Black Eleven turned around and wanted to escape. Under the attack from Susanna and Black Eleven, he couldn't even survive a single move and lay softly on the ground.
Perhaps because he felt that his performance today was too poor and that he was forced into a hurry by someone who was not as powerful as himself, Black Eleven's expression was a little embarrassing. He roughly inspected the corpses of the three mid-level swordsmen and turned to An. Come flying.
"An Fei, we are too adventurous today!" Black Eleven said with a bitter smile.
"It's not an adventure. At least I know how scary the magic mist is." An Fei said slowly.
"But I told you before! People from the magic mist..."
"You said you said it, and what I experienced are two different things." An Fei interrupted Black Eleven. Because he killed the black ghost, did the other party send strong hands to keep a close eye on it? An Fei felt that there should be some discrepancies inside, and there should be other reasons for the magic mist.
"Fortunately, we got rid of all their magicians first. If they had undead magicians to help them fight, we would probably be the ones lying on the ground now." Black Eleven sighed. He felt a very headache. The order he received was just to tell An Fei to be more vigilant and to tell all the causes and consequences of the incident, but he did not expect that the people in the magic fog would take An Fei so seriously, and all the people sent out would be elites. High-level swordsman! Even in Baishan City, high-level swordsmen are rare and powerful!
"What I feel strange now is that their combined strength is already very strong. If it is a head-to-head battle, we may not be able to win them. Why are they still following us quietly? If I hadn't sensed that there was always There are weak magic fluctuations, and later I did many experiments with Chris, and no one will discover their existence!" An Fei frowned, if there are necromancers among the three intermediate magisters, even if Only one, plus the strength of the other two mid-level magisters, is enough to cause him great trouble. With such strength, he should not be willing to choose the tail end.
"You mean...they still have reinforcements?" Black Eleven's face was a little pale. If in the past, he wasn't that afraid of the people from the magic fog, he could run away or hide if he couldn't defeat them. But now the first priority is to destroy the Griffin Squadron of the Flash Sand Empire. How can he have the energy to deal with the people from the magic fog? That could very well ruin things!
"Do the people in Magic Mist know that we are going to Moramachi Town?" An Fei asked.
"You ask me? Who am I going to ask!" Black Eleven showed a wry smile again.