Chapter 822: Xiang Yufeng Poisoned 2

"Insult the leader of the sect, kill!" As Beiting finished his voice, Beiting's body ran quickly, and the figures that brought about a series of figures stopped until Ma San's face. The fist that had already been closed at his waist suddenly burst out and rushed towards Ma San's chest, causing a harsh sound of impact.

Ma San is worthy of being a gun player. He can even raise his gun to counterattack under Beiting's sudden blow. Beiting's punch was blocked by the gun handle in Ma San's hand. Despite this, Ma San still looked at the clearly visible finger marks on the gun with a look of surprise.

"Get the knife!" With Ma San's order, two daggers flashing with silver light appeared in the hands of Ma San and all the sniper team members. Although the sniper team became famous for their guns, Ma San, who had experienced Wang Meng's close opponent, understood that the biggest fatality of the sniper team members was that they could not fight in close combat. It is precisely because of this that Ma San made great efforts to train the close combat ability of all sniper team members.

"I will break the myth of your blood sect's invincible today and kill it for me!" Under the leadership of Ma San, the other sniper team rushed towards Beiting like a strong wind.

Beiting didn't say anything, but the rage flashing in his eyes had already explained it all.

Two long black swords ran out of Beiting's hand, and a blue sword appeared in the hands of the nine blood disciples behind Beiting.

The sniper team members who felt the powerful force they had never encountered before had a solemn expression on their faces, and the loud metal friction sounded. They knew that the opponent in front of them was the subordinates of their master who had always regarded as the enemy, a group of powerful enemies.

There was a cold light in Beiting's eyes. After two sharp swords made loud noises, Beiting's body rushed towards Ma San with a "whisper". Beiting was like a tiger about to grow its wings, with amazing power.

Stimulated by Beiting's strong aura, a strong fighting spirit appeared on Ma San's face, and followed by that stronger fighting spirit.

"Ah!" Beiting roared, and his body finally came into contact with Ma San. Two sharp swords fell heavily on the neck and shin of the horse. At the same time, Ma San also raised the dagger to meet him. For a moment, the time when the sharp swords and daggers collided with each other sounded in the ears of the two.

"Swish!" After the sharp knife and the dagger collided, Ma San from Beiting made the same move. The two legs raised and collided with each other in the air again. The two attacks were evenly matched, and both Ma San and Beiting were evenly careful. However, their seemingly equal strength does not mean that everyone else is like this. The sniper team members are sniper team members. They cannot have the talent for far-fighting and the perseverance to practice melee combat like Ma San. After contacting the nine swords of the blood sect, the sniper team members were forced to retreat continuously by the nine swords of the blood sect. A scream stopped abruptly, and a sniper team member's arm was cut off.

Seeing all this, Ma San yelled: "Fight, we still have a way out. If we don't fight, I will only have a dead end." Ma San yelled and rushed towards Beiting.

The other sniper team members also roared and rushed towards their respective opponents.

"The trapped beasts still fight, don't know how to live or die!"

As he said that, Beiting raised his body and the murderous intent that surged out of his body condensed, like a tangible object, making Ma San feel like he couldn't breathe.

Beiting put away a sharp knife in his hand and looked at Ma San and said, "I thought the prince was full of tigers, but now it seems." Beiting shook his head at Ma San, "Term, a knife is enough to deal with you!" As Beiting finished his words, a cold and fierce force dispersed. Although he did not use the knife to point at any specific target, everyone on the other side was shocked by the momentum, and immediately stopped, protected his body with both hands, and resisted the invisible aura that was shot from him.

Ma San felt the aura that surged like the sea on Beiting, and blood boiled all over his body. The dagger in his hand trembled slightly, his eyes burst out with striking eyes, and the fighting spirit hidden in his heart became turbulent! It was an excitement when facing the strong, and an infinite desire to compete with the strong!

Looking at Ma San's appearance, Beiting's face flashed with a cold smile. Just as Beiting smiled, Ma San moved. His body was like lightning, and he attacked with a powerful attack. The dark dagger was like a poisonous snake, drawing a silver light in the air. The attack was like a storm. Although it was a move, the dagger shot and murderous aura was everywhere, which had already enveloped Beiting's entire body in the cold shadow.

"I'm waiting for you." Beiting's expression trembled, and there were burning flames in his eyes.

Beiting's center blade shook, and the spinning blade that was spinning as his body leaped turned into a long shadow. The shadow of the knife flashed and filled all the space in front of him, penetrated into the dagger attacked by the opponent, and in an instant, it blocked the attack like a storm.

Ma San's face turned cold, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by a huge force. All the attacks were immediately forced back, and a series of sword shadows pierced into his heart. Ma San felt a chill in his whole body. Then he condensed all his skills, and used the dagger in his hand again, and the "hissing" sounded, and the light and shadow were spread out like mountains and mountains, which was obviously a unique trick to defend in the attack.

But Beiting was not as Ma San thought. He saw Beiting slashing his sword, completely ignoring his Lingli attack. He still jumped directly with the sharp sword and attacked him with the sharp sword. It was strange that when the opponent's sharp sword spread, he didn't hear any strange roar. His attack actually scattered in front of the sword. As the opponent's sword turned, the knife in Ma San's eyes immediately turned into dozens of sword shadows, hitting his dagger hard, and the "reminder" sound made a big sound.

Ma San fell to the ground by Beiting's attack. After retreating several times, he looked at the buzzing dagger and the cracked tiger's mouth in his hand, and his face was shocked. "What, are you the only ones?" Beiting sneered and said coldly, "Now, take my attack." As soon as Beiting finished speaking, a huge aura of power surged out of his body. The sharp knife in his hand brought a string of strong wind and rushed towards Ma San.

Ma San jumped and shot through all this in Beiting, but the other snipers were not as good as him.

"Ah." A sniper was cut in half, and the intestines and minced meat mixed with the fishy red liquid stimulated Ma San's eyes.
Chapter completed!