The best ambiguous master

Turn around and kill!

This time, his goal is still bald.

The long sword in his hand was tightly held in his hand, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes.

bass!

When the swords collided, countless sparks flickered.

Behind him, the woman did not plan for this rare opportunity. When Zhao Xiaohan and the bald head were holding each other, the long knife in the woman's hand came behind Zhao Xiaohan silently. He slashed towards Zhao Xiaohan's back.

This knife, the momentum is like a rainbow.

It's hard to imagine that such a fierce and domineering knife was swung out of a woman's hand.

There was a bald confrontation in the front, and a woman in the back made a sharp knife. For a while, Zhao Xiaohan was in a dilemma.

However, at the moment when the woman's knife was about to strike, a frivolous smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Xiaohan's mouth. The smile appeared, Zhao Xiaohan's figure flashed, and his speed once again displayed Gaining the advantage, in an instant, his figure dodged away, but the long knife in the woman's hand could not be retracted.

But, this time, her target is no longer Zhao Xiaohan, but bald.

Obviously, this was calculated by Zhao Xiaohan a long time ago. When he meets the bald head, the woman will definitely take advantage of the good opportunity to attack him. When the woman swings the long knife in her hand, Zhao Xiaohan will not dodge. When the knife was about to hit his back, he hurriedly dodged.

What he wants is that women can't hold back.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the woman's knife and the bald head's knife collided with each other with such force that even the bald head couldn't help taking a few steps back. When the two knives collided, Zhao Xiaohan saw the timing and took a quick step Stepping forward, he swung the long sword in his hand, and stabbed the woman's chest with one stroke.

This time, the woman couldn't dodge.

The knife in his hand was still touching the bald-headed knife, she couldn't take it back at all, and Zhao Xiaohan didn't give her a chance to take it back, when she hurriedly wanted to draw the knife back to meet Zhao Xiaohan's sword, Zhao Xiaohan The sword in Xiaohan's hand stabbed silently on her chest.

"Ah!" There was a scream, and a bewitching red flower bloomed from the woman's chest, but the flower was dyed with blood.

The woman's scream did not make Zhao Xiaohan feel the slightest pity. He narrowed his eyes and retracted his right hand, and the long sword in his hand came out of the woman's body. His movement of retracting the sword made the woman scream again. There was a more stern scream, but at the moment when the woman screamed, Zhao Xiaohan swung his sword down again, and the tip of the sword left a bloodstain on the woman's throat.

Just like that, in just a few rounds, in just ten minutes or so, a woman had already died in the bald camp.

"Rose!"

The moment the woman fell down, the bald head roared angrily, raised the knife and killed Zhao Xiaohan: "Zhao Xiaohan, I will kill you!"

"I hope you can achieve it." Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows frivolously, his eyes turned cold, he stepped forward quickly, swung his sword and fought with the bald head. A long time ago, Zhao Xiaohan once said a word to the bald head, sometimes Killing people doesn't necessarily only require strength, more often, it also requires brains.

This time, although there were two people on the bald side, Zhao Xiaohan was the first to kill one person.

On the surface, the bald side has the upper hand, but unfortunately, what's the use of brute force?Maybe two people join forces, Zhao Xiaohan may not be able to solve them easily, but the brains of the two are added together, and they are no match for Zhao Xiaohan.

Swords collided, sparks flashed.

The bald-headed eyes were full of strong killing intent, while Zhao Xiaohan's expression remained unchanged, but his forehead was full of drops of sweat.

"Bang!"

Just when the two were at a stalemate, suddenly, there was a sound outside the door. Hearing the sound, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head, but when he saw the scene outside the door, Zhao Xiaohan frowned again. Wrinkled once, the man who just went out to pick up branches, is back!

Originally, there were three people on the other side, one went out, and there were two left, but unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan just killed one, and when he was fighting with the bald head, there was another person in the bald head's camp.

"Xiao Lin, kill him!"

Seeing the man, a look of joy appeared on the bald-headed face. Hearing the bald-headed order, Xiao Lin picked up the knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Xiaohan without saying a word. For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan could only retreat in a hurry. , Two people fought against one of him, and his pressure instantly increased again.

Three people, fighting together.

Zhao Xiaohan, who had an advantage just now, became a disadvantage in an instant with the addition of Xiao Lin, while the two people on the bald side instantly gained the advantage, pressing towards Zhao Xiaohan step by step. Zhao Xiaohan frowned fiercely against the two people pressing on.

Just now, he used a move to return the carbine, and another move to use his strength to attack. This time, what move should he use again?

"Dengdeng!"

Suddenly, when the three of them were fighting together, there was another footstep outside the door. When he heard the footsteps sound again, Zhao Xiaohan's face turned pale in an instant. It's hard work, if the other party comes with another person, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

"Xiaohan!"

A familiar voice sounded next to his ear, and when he heard this voice, Zhao Xiaohan's pale cheeks showed a hint of joy in an instant.

"Zi Long?"

"it's me!"

That's right, the person outside the door was none other than Zhao Zilong.

When he saw two people fighting around Zhao Xiaohan alone, Zhao Zilong immediately raised his sword and killed him. Zhao Zilong's joining made Zhao Xiaohan's pressure a lot less instantly. Even, Zhao Xiaohan's disadvantage, with Zhao Zilong's joining, It turned into an advantage in an instant.

There is no way, Zhao Zilong, a white horse exploring flowers, a few words, are not called for nothing.

"Zilong, you're fighting the bald head, I'll take care of the other one first."

Zhao Xiaohan opened his mouth softly, retreated with the momentum, Zhao Zilong greeted him in response, and blocked the bald head in front of him. When the bald head was blocked by Zhao Zilong and Zhao Xiaohan faced another man alone, the corners of Zhao Xiaohan's mouth slightly raised, showing A cold killing intent came.

"bass!"

With a little footsteps, he swung his right hand, and the long sword in Zhao Xiaohan's hand was swayed to the fullest, but in less than a minute, with a scream of "ah", the opponent had already died tragically in Zhao Xiaohan's arms. Under the sword, in Zhao Xiaohan's hands, it is obvious that the opponent is not on the same level.

Of the three people, two of them died in an instant, and only one bald head was left. When he saw his two companions died in Zhao Xiaohan's hands, the bald head roared angrily, raised his knife and killed Zhao Xiaohan. Come over, looking at the bald head with red eyes, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes also showed a strong killing intent.

kill!

Zhao Xiaohan raised his sword and greeted him, the swords collided, sparks continued, two people came and went, the killing was very tragic, seeing two people fighting together, Zhao Zilong wanted to go forward, but unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaohan shook him Shaking his head, seeing Zhao Xiaohan's movements, Zhao Zilong understood instantly, stood aside, and became an enthusiastic audience.

One-on-one, Zhao Xiaohan is confident that the bald head is not his opponent.

Last time, if it weren't for the presence of He Fang and Zhi Hua, two powerless people, how could Zhao Xiaohan have any scruples?This time, Zhao Xiaohan, who had no more scruples, brandished the long sword in his hand, and carried a destructive aura in every move, and the bald head retreated back and forth abruptly!

A "hiss" sounded.

There was a knife mark on the bald arm.

"Hiss" sounded again.

There was a bloodstain on the bald face.

When the two helpers of the bald head are not around, in the hands of Zhao Xiaohan, the bald head has no advantage at all, and Zhao Xiaohan almost always presses and beats the bald head. After tens of seconds, there are countless more bald heads on his body. Dao's scars, even his chest, were cut by Zhao Xiaohan's long sword.

Blood dripped drop by drop on the ground.

Both of them were out of breath, especially the bald head, who was gnashing his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, the bald head retreated and turned around, and he wanted to run away, but how could Zhao Xiaohan let him escape?The moment the bald head turned around, Zhao Xiaohan threw his right hand vigorously, and the long sword in his hand flew towards the bald head's back in a flash, and hit the bald head's back with a hit.

This sword exhausted Zhao Xiaohan's greatest strength.

And the bald head didn't have a chance to get out of the way. When he was running away, suddenly there was a scream, and a long sword appeared on his back. The long sword pierced through his back and pierced After passing his body, the tip of the sword appeared in front of his eyes, and his blood was still on the tip of the sword.

With a "bang", the bald head fell to the ground, spitting blood continuously from his mouth.

Seeing the bald head fell to the ground, Zhao Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief, took a step, and walked in the direction of the bald head. When Zhao Xiaohan walked to the bald head, the bald head was not dead yet, but his breath was long and his breath was short. It was not too long before he died, when he saw Zhao Xiaohan appearing in front of him, he stretched out his bald hand, wanting to grab Zhao Xiaohan's trouser leg, but unexpectedly, before his hand touched the corner of Zhao Xiaohan's clothes, Suddenly, his hand stopped in mid-air, and then fell heavily to the ground, bald and dead.

His eyes were wide open, and he was still holding the long knife tightly in his hand.

It's a pity that his knife can no longer kill Zhao Xiaohan.

The three of them finally all died under Zhao Xiaohan's sword. In an instant, only Zhao Xiaohan, Zhao Zilong, and three lifeless corpses were left in the abandoned factory that was so fierce just now. Looking at the three corpses on the ground, Dead body, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found out the text message that Xiao Yingxiong sent him last time, pressed his finger lightly on it a few times, and wrote a few words.

"I won this round! As compensation for the loser, I will give you three corpses."