441: C441 Flexible Sword Expert

C441 Flexible Sword Expert

Behind the dozen or so men in black, the helicopter stood there quietly, Hao Chuan's eyes narrowed, and the cold light in his eyes became increasingly fierce. The attire of these men in black... He was no stranger to them. First of all, when he participated in the Underground Black Martial Competition competition in Shanghai... The men in black who represented Three Eyed Ning's faction participated in the competition. Their strength was incomparably terrifying. With the current situation of being a dark horse, he would be able to turn the tables around until the end.0

Later on, after returning to Songhai City, when the members of Hao Chuan's faction and Three Eyed Ning's faction were engaged in the final battle, another two men in black, who had an unusual tacit understanding with each other, appeared. These two men in black could be said to have caused Hao Chuan great trouble. After the battle, Hao Chuan was so exhausted that he collapsed to the ground.

He needed to hurry now, but in the end... More than a dozen men in black, who could not be seen, had appeared. They used some kind of cannon to bombard him. If it wasn't for his explosive speed and the incredible defense of the Golden Bell Shield... He would be in danger. Of course... In the end, the reason why Hao Chuan was able to disappear was all thanks to the system's Invisibility. If not, what would happen to Hao Chuan? It was hard to say.

"Damn it! I hate black clothes!" A cold killing intent emerged on Hao Chuan's face, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart. In the past, he liked to wear black clothes, but... Looking at these people in black clothes, Hao Chuan felt like he was tearing them apart alive. This black robe of a dead man was really disgusting!

The leader of the men in black swept his cold eyes over the corpses of his two companions. There was no emotion in his eyes. He waved his hand and said, "Kill him!"

After receiving the order, the men in black who were chatting earlier did not say anything. They slowly surrounded Hao Chuan.

"These people all have the foundation of the Ancient Martial Arts, and their Qi isn't weak either!" Hao Chuan was startled. When these people were standing in front of him, he didn't feel it clearly. However, when he moved, that breathtaking Qi immediately spread out like a mountain.

However, would Hao Chuan be afraid of them? The answer was naturally no.

The cold light in Hao Chuan's eyes became more and more condensed. He had just ran for more than 50 kilometers in one breath, and the Qi in Hao Chuan's body was a little messy. With this little time, he was trying his best to adjust his Qi.

Surrounding people was the most taboo to be in the shape of a sharp knife. This kind of siege basically lost the advantage of numbers. This group of black-clothed men were all experts. They spread out and formed a semicircle, faintly surrounding Hao Chuan. This caused Hao Chuan to have a disadvantageous situation where he could not fight four hands with two fists.

If it was Hao Chuan before his experience in the Underground Black Martial Competition, the first thought that popped up in his mind would be to find an opportunity to escape. However, after being baptized by the men in black, Hao Chuan had officially become an out-and-out Ancient Martial Arts Expert.

In his point of view, although there were more than a dozen men in black, the pressure they gave Hao Chuan was far less than that of the two men in black. Their encirclement seemed to be very oppressive, but there was no fear in Hao Chuan's heart.

He had a great advantage in speed, and was the first to attack. At this moment, Hao Chuan's mind was very clear. In the face of a group fight, his biggest advantage was his agility and speed. He needed to create enough space.

Without a sharp knife, then, he would take the initiative to create a sharp knife situation.

As these men in black surrounded them in a fan shape, Hao Chuan did not choose the middle direction to attack. There was not much difference between the left and right sides. Out of habit, Hao Chuan threw himself to the left.

Hao Chuan was very fast. He was making a time difference. The moment he threw himself at the man on the left, Hao Chuan released a fierce aura like a fierce tiger descending the mountain. He turned his right arm in a semicircle and swung it at the man's head.

The man on the left had a cold look of excitement in his eyes. In his hand was a shining soft sword that looked incomparably sharp. The soft sword in the black-clothed man's hand danced like an agile snake. A swishing sound was heard as hundreds and thousands of points exploded out in an instant. It was as if at this moment, the sharp tip of the sword... It was as if it had turned into a secret net that was everywhere, enveloping countless vital points on Hao Chuan's body from top to bottom. He was a sword expert.

Those who could use soft sword well must have a very solid foundation in their sword arts.

This black-clothed man waved the soft sword in his hand like a spirit snake, jumping up and down, producing a series of popping sounds. His attack seemed to be scattered, but in fact, there was a force that spread out. The tip of the sword covered several vital points on Hao Chuan's body, and at the same time, it formed a net in his pocket.

His killing move was not on these vital points. In fact, when he threw out so many attack points, this man in black already had an idea. His actions seemed to be filled with a fierce killing intent. In fact, there were no specific killing moves because they were too scattered. And Hao Chuan's speed was just too fast. Therefore, the black-clothed man only had one goal, and that was to use the soft sword in his hand. He weaved a tight net, and sealed it. It was a huge fist that was swung at Hao Chuan's head.

The reason why the man in black created such an invisible net was very simple. He wanted to turn his side into a swamp. He wanted to use the soft sword in his hand to entangle Hao Chuan and give his comrades time to surround him.

It didn't take long. Two to three seconds was enough. Regarding this extremely simple mission, the man in black was a hundred times more confident. Although his eyes seemed so cold that they could freeze people, however, deep in his eyes, there was a playful smile that could not help but appear. He believed that with his attainments in the Sword Dao, he could easily block Hao Chuan's attack. And he successfully held Hao Chuan's rhythm.

Because Hao Chuan did not have any weapons on him, or it could be said that... Hao Chuan's fist was his weapon of attack. Because of this, the man in black who used the soft sword was a hundred times more confident. He knew the material of the soft sword in his hand. Although it was not as exaggerated as cutting through iron like mud, when it came to flesh and blood... The soft sword in his hand was undoubtedly a great killing weapon.

"Alright!" The companion of the black-clothed man saw Hao Chuan lunging at him. He subconsciously made a choice and cheered. When the leading black-clothed man saw this scene, he secretly nodded his head and praised. He praised his companion for using the soft sword. His mind was clear, and in that instant, he had made his choice. It was as accurate as a textbook.

How could Hao Chuan not see the point of peace that the black-clothed man could see?

Hao Chuan snorted coldly. He waved his right fist and created a fierce fist wind. He had already formed an attack.

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