"You can deal with those two people. Don't forget the battle array taught you the other day. It should still be possible to deal with those two people."

Shijiazhuang has an absolute advantage in the number of people.

Although the two people beside the sword God are masters of martial arts, they are still a little worse. The number of people can still make up for the disadvantage.

Only the sword God is really troublesome.

"Yes!"

Before, some people may have questioned Shi Xingfan's arrangement and thought that Shi Xingfan was too fussy, but at this moment, they wouldn't think so.

The enemy is really terrible. If some people don't die today, I'm afraid it's impossible to keep Shijiazhuang.

"Senseless resistance."

Under the mask of green faced fangs, a disdainful voice came: "Shi Xingfan, since your master died, you have become more and more useless.

Tonight, Shi Jiazhuang will simply disappear on the map. "

"Maybe."

Shi Xingfan said faintly, "I didn't expect that you, who experienced a failure, would have to take that crazy road.

Who is the person behind you, who has so much energy to bring you together.

Your sword God is a very proud man. He is willing to work for him? "

The sword God said with a faint smile, "you don't understand the terrible and powerful of that adult. Only by following him will my dream come true.

I'm just an ordinary person in the organization. I'm not a great role. "

"You're nothing? It's very kind of you. "

Shi Xingfan frowned. If what the sword God said is true, then the organization is too terrible.

He prefers to believe in the sword God, which is deliberately scaring them.

"Even if you don't believe it, so you're a frog at the bottom of a well, but I can give you a chance to join us. You may become an errand runner of our organization like my two men, but even so, you definitely get more than you have now."

The sword God looked at Shi Xingfan and said, "although your cousin Shi xingzu is also a martial arts master, he doesn't even have the qualification to run errands.

You can only be the lowest thug.

Unfortunately, Li Yulong, who is being assessed, died before he could really enter our core.

Originally, I came back to investigate Li Yulong's death this time, but I didn't want to meet you to investigate me in Shuangdao town.

We can only clean up Shijiazhuang by the way. "

"Sword God, I will kill you even if I fight with one soldier in Shijiazhuang today. Why not? It's just for the ancestral training of Shijiazhuang.

Xingzu, join hands! "

Shi Xingfan is risking his old life today. Before he dies, he also wants to pull the sword God into hell. He is a damn man. He should not continue to harm people outside.

"Kill!"

The battle unfolded in an instant.

Shi Xingfan and Shi xingzu jumped at the sword God.

One move is a desperate move.

They are cousins. They have practiced martial arts together since childhood. They have a tacit understanding with nature. For a time, they seem to suppress each other.

But only two people understand. It's useless.

Their attacks seemed to suppress their opponents, but in fact they were all blocked, and none of them even hit the enemy's vital points directly.

The other party looks very relaxed.

The ferocious mask is even more frightening.

On the other side, dozens of people in Shijiazhuang also killed the other two masked people.

Fortunately, there are battle array techniques, otherwise, it is estimated that many people will be killed in one face to face.

Only when they really fight can they feel how strong each other is.

"You know this battle. Who taught you?"

While fighting with Shi Xingfan and Shi xingzu, the sword God still had time to check the situation nearby.

"Want to know? Who were you defeated by, forget? "

Shi Xingfan sneered, "do you think you can succeed again if your ambition is rekindled? Wrong, impossible!

Mormon has been there, staring at you.

Previously, your ambition was destroyed by the sect leader of Mohism. This time, the ambition of the person behind you will also be destroyed by the sect leader of Mohism! "

"The old man has been seriously injured by our boss. He still wants to destroy our ambition?"

The sword God disdained the way.

"Moreover, his battle array is obviously different from this one. It seems to be more advanced and integrated with the battle on the battlefield. It is more like a soldier's transformation."

"Don't you know he has an apprentice?"

Shi Xingfan sneered: "green is better than blue. Maybe the people behind you are stronger than you were, but the disciple of the sect leader is also stronger than him.

Your ambition will be destroyed. "

"Impossible!"

The sword God is a little flustered.

After all, it was always on his mind.

"Opportunity!"

Seizing the opportunity, Shi Xingfan and Shi xingzu suddenly launched an attack. This time, they finally hit the sword God.

But hit, but it makes people more desperate.

The sword God recovered from his panic.

"The strategy is good, but unfortunately, your strength is still too poor after all. Even if I don't use a knife, I can easily beat you."

The sword God sneered, "Shijiazhuang, there's really no one. At the beginning, your father praised you as a genius.

But now, you still can't break through the shackles. When others call you the peak martial arts master, do you really think you are a martial arts master?

That's just a boring title for mortals.

In the eyes of our Jianghu people, you are not worthy of a real master, and neither am I.

The so-called peak martial arts master is actually just ten sections of strength.

Even a real warrior can't be counted. There are ten stages to become a real warrior.

You're far from it. "

Shi Xingfan is in a trance.

Over the years, he regarded himself as a top master and thought that there were few people who could beat him in the Jianghu.

Today, he really realized that he was still far away.

And he is old and not young.

Shijiaquan, can anyone carry forward it in the future?

"Ah --!"

Just then, a scream came.

Another man was killed in Shijiazhuang.

Although the battle array is very good, after all, they have just practiced for a short time. They can deal with ordinary martial arts masters, but it is obviously not enough to deal with the two subordinates of the sword God.

If Jin Qi really has ten paragraphs, then those two people are eight paragraphs.

Among the people in Shijiazhuang, the strongest is only six paragraphs.

It can only be guaranteed to surround the two people temporarily, but if it continues, it will be destroyed sooner or later.

"Xing Zu, go and help them. I'll deal with the sword God alone."

Shi Xingfan had the idea of dying in war, but he didn't want to die in vain. Before he died, he also had to pull a cushion.

He always felt that people are people. Even if they are powerful, they are people after all. As long as they seize the opportunity, they can still die together.

"Brother, be careful!"

Shi xingzu obviously felt Shi Xingfan's intention, sighed and rushed to the other side.

If he joins in and cooperates with the battle, those two people are unlucky.

But it's impossible to kill each other in a short time.