Chapter 2970: The end of the crossbow

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"clang!"
With a loud noise, Xiao Yan held the long knife in both hands, and faced the sword of Crow, Xiao Yansheng took it!
Xiao Yan's footsteps also sank slightly, to resist this sword, and also used the fighting spirit in his body, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand it.
Shaking away from the situation, Xiao Yan sprinted forward and stabbed the crow fiercely, but he didn't feel like a flesh.
It turned out that this crow was wearing heavy armor, and it was obviously impossible to pierce, at least it was too difficult with mortal power.
But Xiao Yan knew that it was impossible to drag, at least not to drag on this crow for too long, the other party was good at strength, and his patience must be particularly good, so he must fight quickly!
Without a shot, Xiao Yan's figure immediately went back, and the crow didn't expect that Xiao Yan could take over his epee, but it was much more dignified, and he moved forward again, leaving room for himself when wielding the sword. It is also less.
"I saw a lot of swordsmanship, but I was very interested in one trick. That's why you opened it." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and murmured slowly. The long knife in his hand slowly withdrew the scabbard and waved to the crow. Xiao Yan's epee, Xiao Yan just moved to dodge, and put his hand on the handle of the knife, wondering what to think about.
He dodged all the time and did not confront the crow directly. Seeing this scene, Han Quan sneered afterwards. He felt that Xiao Yan flinched and was just the end of the crossbow.
But he did not know that although it was only the second stage of fighting spirit, but among mortals, only a few fighting spirits were able to explode enough deadly power.
Xiao Yan lowered his body, almost touching the ground, and his eyes closed slowly. The crow looked at Wei Yan's strange movements, Xiao Yan came, and took a heavy step, trying to cut Xiao Yan directly.
But just at the moment of his footsteps, Xiao Yan's body also violently looked forward. In the eyes of the crow, Xiao Yan was a huge flaw without any defense. A sword must have died in the past.
Xiao Yan's eyes were firm, and the thumb twitched the handle. The long knife in the scabbard was as fast as lightning, and with a loud noise, it passed by.
The action was done in one breath, just half a breath. At that speed, people around didn't seem to see clearly, but when they fixed their eyes, they saw blood appear on the blade of Xiao Yan's long knife.
Then, I saw the blood on the neck of the crow like a fountain, overflowing continuously, the throat was cut open, the mouth spit blood, grunting, seems to be calling for help, the throat is the key, the trachea filled with blood soon It was to suffocate the crow and die.
Xiao Yan killed him with this knife, and this scene shocked all the soldiers and Han Quan behind him.
"This group of barbarian slaves are really powerful. If you promise to be loyal to me, I will let my dad make you a general of the town and the country. At that time, I will hold 100,000 soldiers, and I will have the wind and the rain!" Han Quan looked With this monster like Xiao Yan, his eyes burst out with a slender look, a color of deep appreciation.
The crow is beside him, it can be said that it cut off countless masters, no matter whether these masters use a sword or a sword, they are all killed under the crow's giant sword. Han Quan has never seen any person take it directly. After the sword of the crow, and the man in front of him, the figure was refined, and the sturdy body contained such explosive power, and the sword technique was also terrifying.
The beheading of the crow made all the soldiers stand upright with cold hair and cold sweat persevering on their bodies, fearing that Han Quan would give another order and they could only die with a scalp!
Xiao Yan straightened his body slowly. The state just now was the pinnacle of this body. At this time, it was declining rapidly. A feeling of fatigue came from the body. The knife that killed the crow seemed simple. In fact, Xiao Yan had already himself. Trained countless times.
This knife method is called pulling the sword and cutting it. It is a knife method that gives up defense and attacks for the sake of attack. Either you die or I die. The lethality is amazing.
This knife must have perfect control of the timing. Obviously, Xiao Yan was very successful in facing the crow's knife.
Slowly standing straight, throwing a long knife, blood was splashing, blood was red on the face, and blood was flowing in the eyes. The whole person seemed to be drenched in blood, like a Shura crawling out of hell.
"Why...are you afraid?" Xiao Yan spoke coldly, Han Quan knew that Xiao Yan had almost no chance of surrendering to him.
"His Royal... He is too strong, General Crow has lost, we... we just sent to death!!" The soldiers suddenly shrank, the gap between the two sides was too large, the man in front of him had killed a few Hundreds, it seems that the so-called wheel war has no effect on him.
"Fear of fear, he is no longer good, who dare to take a step back, even if he does not die, he will be executed by military law!" Han Quan said coldly, there was also a figure beside Han Quan, with his back on his back, Dressed sloppy and sloppy, buckling booger, the performance is very calm.
"Lao Huang, it seems you have shot, this person is not simple." Han Quan whispered to the old man beside him.
"This kid really has some ways. The sword technique has become a success. Qin De is also the sword. I am the strongest person I have ever seen, but now it seems that this guy in front of me is stronger than Qin De. I am afraid that it is the most powerful sword. The strong one." Lao Huang clasped his booger, flicked it off with his fingers, his eyes dropped, but there was a strong appreciation in his mouth.
"You are not sure?!" Han Quan asked worriedly.
"Oh, I said he used the sword first, but he didn't say the sword first. This person clearly realized some anger, but to kill him, the old man only used a sword." Lao Huang sneered, his face was not Cut, he was carrying a box behind him, in this era, he was ordered by the world to the sword god!
"But now there is no need for an old man to take action. He is already at the end of a strong crossbow. Such a posture is just a matter of fooling around. Let them go around and die a hundred more people. He will fall down." Looks like Han Quan gritted his teeth, he could order many people, but he didn't dare to talk more than the sword beside him. If one was careless, annoyed him, what should he do if he cut himself.
"Have you heard it? He is the end of the crossbow! Give it to me!!" Han Quan roared again, and some soldiers heard Lao Huang's words, all of which were shocked by the morale, and roared, they were rushing towards Xiao Yan again. past.
Xiao Yan frowned. He tried to adjust his breath. He wanted to restore the body's physical strength. You must know that being able to cut hundreds of people in the army of thousands and learn how to adjust breathing is very helpful for physical strength.
But after killing Qin De, and slashing hundreds more people, and then killing the crow, a mortal body, it is impossible not to be tired, as the sword Lao Huang said, Xiao Yan is tired, and the fatigue from his body is also tired Let Xiao Yan know that if he cuts a hundred more people, he may really be exhausted!
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