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Chapter two hundred and twenty seventh: fatal blow

Ye Chunqiu did not rush to fight with the three heroes of Guidao, but wandered in chaos.

Need time.

This person is really amazing.

The essence of swordsmanship lies in the spirit of a gentleman. Don’t underestimate these three words. This means that the swordsman should be calm and calm, and do not have to pursue the so-called explosive power. However, it is necessary to walk in the garden, avoid swords that may be stabbed everywhere with the minimum physical energy consumption, and seize the most favorable opportunity to counterattack.

Just at this moment, someone rushed towards the three heroes of Guidao. It was Chen Chang. Chen Chang's martial arts, unlike others. At least in this corrupt Hainingwei, his blood was still hot.

Seeing that the three heroes of Ghost Island were invincible, he no longer hesitated to push his sword forward.

This is an opportunity.

A trace of murderous intent flashed through Ye Chunqiu's eyes, and then the murderous intent was properly hidden, and he also stood side by side with Chen Chang.

Chen Chang roared, while the three heroes of Guidao had a pair of gloomy eyes, passing by the two invaders, and there was only deep contempt in the corner of his eyes.

Chen Chang was burly and screamed again.

And the little man on the other side is just a teenager.

Well... he was still childish and looked like a fool, and he was harmless.

But in a blink of an eye, Sanxiong of Ghost Island had an answer in his heart.

Kill Chen Chang first.

A thought flashed, and then the long sword rose, and Chen Chang also used the sword without hesitation. Uh... The three heroes of Guidao roared, as if the tiger king in the forest had encountered the provocation of a monkey. His sword was very fast, so fast that it was suffocating and desperate. Before the sound had fallen, the long sword was like a shocking gust towards Chen Chang, and the sound of piercing the air was sizzling. Chen Chang was stunned. He had never seen such a fast sword, and he would never have expected that this sword would have such a thunderous power.

He subconsciously blocked the sword, and with one stroke, he collided with the sword cut by the three heroes of Guidao. With a clanging sound, Chen Chang even more desperate was that his sword actually broke in response to the sound. This was a heavy sword weighing twenty kilograms, and the opponent's weapon was cut like mud.

He was desperate and dead.

Mioki Kishima just sneered because the next moment, he would cut Chen Chang into two pieces.

But for Ye Chunqiu who was standing by, the best opportunity has come.

Without hesitation, he drew his sword, and the sword was like a poisonous dragon coming out of water, without giving anyone any chance.

The dagger used all Ye Chunqiu's strength like lightning.

laugh……

The tip of the sword had already penetrated into the gap between the three heroes of Guidao's shoulders and armor without hesitation.

With one blow, the sword scored three points in the flesh, and even shattered the shoulder bones of the three heroes of Guidao.

Ye Chunqiu didn't feel relaxed. He never dared to be careless. He immediately drew his sword and retreated crazily.

Oh...

The three of the Ghost Island roared in a shrill roar. He found in disbelief that he had been attacked. The sword came so fast that he, who was originally devoted to dealing with Chen Chang, immediately reacted and immediately abandoned Chen Chang and slashed him with a backhand.

This slash is still very powerful and as fast as lightning.

Ye Chunqiu was still scared, but fortunately he succeeded in one blow and retreated immediately, without any delusions to be able to kill him. When the tip of the knife passed through his face, he was already scared and sweating.

Blood flowed out from the shoulders of the Three Hero of Guidao. He had already taken off the helmet on his head and showed a grim smile. One of his hands was abandoned, and his body like an iron tower was holding the knife in one hand and walked towards Ye Chunqiu step by step.

Even though he was seriously injured, he felt no feeling at all.

He took a step further, and Ye Chunqiu took a step back.

Suddenly, his figure flashed and he raised his knife to slash hard.

Huh... The sound of breaking through the air came, Ye Chunqiu was guarding his original heart, and a thought came out in his heart. If he hadn't been seriously injured, his sword would have been faster... But even if he was only injured, Mioshima, he still moved his body and barely avoided it.

The blood dripped from the three heroes of Guidao's shoulders, which had soaked his armor. He hated Ye Chunqiu and continued to slash with one hand.

Every slash is all your strength.

Ye Chunqiu retreated step by step and did not fight him in close combat.

Later, his steps began to slow down, as if the blood coming out was about to dry out, and his face turned sallow.

Chance!

Ye Chunqiu, who was just avoiding war everywhere, had suddenly become clear in his eyes.

The battle with Mio Kishima almost made his whole body boil, but it was so clear that he was incomparably clear in his sea of ​​consciousness. In this high tension, he gradually fell into a certain consciousness, as if under his nose, everyone's things became slower.

He had already seized the best fighter again, so the dagger took action. While the three heroes of Guidao were exhausted, and while he failed to succeed in one attack, Ye Chunqiu was like a flying swallow, instantly flashed to the three heroes of Guidao, and the dagger took action and hit the vital point.

The dagger directly penetrated the waist and abdomen of the Three Heroes of Guidao. The Three Heroes of Guidao roared shrillly. He wanted to sweep his sword, but Ye Chunqiu did not avoid it this time. Since he was close to his body, he had already given up the dagger. He held his arms with both hands and punched him hard, hitting the wound on his shoulder. The three Heroes of Guidao could no longer use it at this time, and his body was shaking. Ye Chunqiu pulled out the dagger with his backhand, and the blood sprayed out from his waist and abdomen like a squeak.

Ye Chunqiu had turned around behind him, and the blade of the short sword was wiping under his neck, and a bloodstain oozed out of his neck. His eyes were empty and his body collapsed.

call……

Ye Chunqiu gasped. He had never encountered such an opponent. If he hadn't succeeded in a sneak attack, if he hadn't become aware of it later, if he hadn't added some luck, if he hadn't been waiting for his work, he would have to drink blood under the long blade of this Japanese war god.

At this time, Ye Chunqiu found that his dagger was full of gaps, especially when he penetrated into the body of Sanxiong of Guidao twice, and collided with his bones several times, and the blade of the dagger was full of gaps.

Before he could think too much, Ye Chunqiu had already taken the long sword of the three heroes of Guidao in one fell swoop, and the three heroes of Guidao had fallen into a pool of blood like a pool of mud.

With a long blade of more than ten pounds in his hand, this magic blade that had just been cut like mud gave Ye Chunqiu more confidence. However, with the backhand, a Japanese man beside him had already rained blood. Ye Chunqiu sighed in his heart, but he quickly picked up his helmet again, and raised his helmet high. Ye Chunqiu said sternly: "The bandit leader has been killed, kill!"

The Ming army was gradually becoming a little overwhelmed. Faced with these stubborn treacherous bandits at the end of their journey, a group of weak Ming army, although they had a lot of advantages in numbers, they were still difficult to turn the decline.
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