Behind the dozen people in black, the helicopter stood there quietly. Hao Chuan's eyes shrunk and the cold light in his eyes became more and more fierce. He is no stranger to the costumes of these people in black. First, when he participated in the underground black martial arts competition in Shanghai, the people in black who participated in the competition on behalf of Ning Sanyan's forces. With his incomparable terrible strength, he directly went to the end with a strong black horse situation.
Later, after returning to Songhai City, when the members of Hao Chuan's subordinates had a final decisive battle with Ning Sanyan's forces, two people in black came out, who cooperated with each other very tacitly. It can be said that the two people in black caused great trouble to Hao Chuan. After the fight, Hao Chuan even collapsed tired.
Now he was in a hurry. As a result, more than a dozen shady black guys came out. What shells did they use to bombard themselves? If he didn't have a strong explosion speed and a golden bell shield to protect him, he would be dangerous. Of course, the reason why Hao Chuan disappeared in the end was due to the concealment of the system. Otherwise, how would Hao Chuan end, It's hard to say.
"Shit! I hate black clothes!" Hao Chuan's cold murderous intention appeared on his face, but he couldn't help scolding in his heart. He used to like wearing black clothes, but now when he saw these people in black clothes, Hao Chuan has a tyrannical feeling of tearing them alive. This black dead man's robe is really disgusting!
The leading man in black swept the bodies of two companions at Hao Chuan's feet with cold eyes. There was almost no emotional fluctuation in his eyes. He gently waved his hand and said, "kill him!"
After receiving the order, these people in black who just talked and talked were silent and directly surrounded Hao Chuan slowly.
"These people have the foundation of ancient martial arts, and their breath is not weak!" Hao Chuan was surprised. When these people stood in front of him, they didn't feel obvious. When they moved, the breath of swaying people's soul suddenly came out like a mountain.
But will Hao Chuan be afraid of them? The answer is naturally No.
The cold light in Hao Chuan's eyes became more and more concise. Just now he ran more than 50 kilometers in one breath. The breath in Hao Chuan's body was a little messy. At this time, he was trying to adjust his breath.
Encirclement is most taboo to form a sharp knife shape. This kind of encirclement basically loses the advantage in number. These people in black are all experts. They are scattered into a semicircle and vaguely surround Hao Chuan. In this way, Hao Chuan has an unfavorable situation that his two fists are difficult to defeat his four hands.
If Hao Chuan had encountered this situation before the underground black martial arts competition, the first idea in his head must have been to wait for the opportunity to escape. However, after the disguised baptism of the man in black, Hao Chuan has officially become a master of ancient martial arts.
In his opinion, although there are more than a dozen people in black, the psychological pressure they bring to Hao Chuan is far less than those two people in black who cooperate with each other. Their encirclement seems to be very oppressive, but Hao Chuan is not afraid at all.
He had a great speed advantage and took the lead. At this time, Hao Chuan's mind is very clear. In the face of group fighting, his biggest advantage is flexibility and speed. He needs to create enough space.
If you don't have a sharp knife, take the initiative to create a sharp knife situation.
Because the dozen people in black were surrounded by fans, Hao Chuan didn't choose the middle direction to attack. There was no big difference between the left and right sides. Out of habit, Hao Chuan rushed to the left.
Hao Chuan's speed was very fast. He was making a time difference. At the moment when he rushed to the man in black on the left, Hao Chuan broke out a fierce momentum, like a tiger down the mountain, turned his right arm half round and swung directly at the man in black's head.
In charge of the man in black on the left, his eyes burst out with some excited cold light. He held a bright soft sword in his hand, which looked sharp and unparalleled. The soft sword danced into a flexible snake in the hands of the man in black, making a whooshing sound, and suddenly burst out hundreds of points, as if only in this moment, the sharp sword tip turned into a ubiquitous secret net, Hao Chuan's body was shrouded in countless key points. He was a sword expert.
Those who can use the soft sword well must have very solid basic skills in fencing.
The man in black took a soft sword in his hand and danced like a spirit snake, jumping up and down, making a fine sound. His attack points seemed to be scattered, but in fact there was a trend. The sword tip shrouded several key points on Hao Chuan, and a pocket net was formed.
His killing moves are not at these key points. In fact, while throwing out so many attack points, the man in black already has an idea in his heart. His action seems to be full of fierce killing intention, but there is no specific killing move, because it is too scattered, and Hao Chuan's speed is too fast. So the man in black has only one purpose, that is to weave a dense net with the soft sword in his hand. The seal of the dense net is swinging a huge fist at Hao Chuan's head.
The reason why the man in black created such an invisible net is very simple. His purpose is to turn his side into a swamp. He wants to entangle Hao Chuan with his soft sword and create time for other associates to encircle.
It doesn't take long. Two to three seconds is enough. For this extremely simple task, the man in black is confident. Although his eyes seem cold and stiff, there is an involuntary joking smile in the depths of his eyes. He believes that with his attainments in kendo, he can easily stop Hao Chuan's attack and successfully hold Hao Chuan's rhythm.
Because Hao Chuan doesn't have any weapons on him, or it can be said that Hao Chuan's fist is his sharp weapon of attack. Because of this, the black man who uses the soft sword has a hundred times more confidence. He knows the material of the soft sword in his hand. Although it is not as exaggerated as cutting iron like mud, the soft sword in his hand is undoubtedly a big killer for the flesh and blood.
"Good!" the companion of the man in black cheered at the moment when he saw the man in black jumping on Hao Chuan. When the man in black saw this scene, the leading man in black nodded and praised the companion using the soft sword for his clear mind. His choice in this moment was as accurate as a textbook.
How can Hao Chuan not see the points and faces that people in black can see?
Hao Chuan snorted coldly and waved his right fist, which directly brought up an extremely fierce boxing style. He has formed an offensive.