Wang Qingshan closed his eyes involuntarily. He had never seen such a brilliant sword light.

Looking at Zhao Rang's sword was like looking directly at the noon sun!

At this moment, he realized that he could not resist this sword forcefully, but he found that his whole body was shrouded in the light of the sword, blocking his escape route.

Although this sword light is bright, it is extremely cold.

Wang Qingshan felt that the seams in his bones were about to be frozen by the extreme cold, and even his teeth would creak.

Zhao Rang's sword failed after all.

It was not because Wang Qingshan dodged at the last moment, but because someone helped him block the blade.

Wang Yuanshan's sword raised Zhao Rang's sword high.

It is not difficult to tell from the coldness of the sword that it is a precious sword. It takes a lot of effort to forge it, and it takes a lot of money to forge it.

Anyone who uses such a sword will definitely cherish it, and Wang Yuanshan is no exception.

Therefore, he did not use the edge of the sword to resist the blade, but chose to use a relatively thicker sword body.

On the other hand, Zhao Rang had no such concerns.

The knife in his hand cost only ten taels of silver!

Compared to the sword in Wang Yuanshan's hand, it was almost the same as one he picked up.

And taking too much care of one's weapons is a bad habit that can lead to death when faced with an enemy!

Zhao Rang saw this clearly, then grabbed the handle of the sword with both hands and slashed hard at the long sword in Wang Yuanshan's hand.

The names of these three brothers are related to their weapons and moves.

Yuanshan is long, what is long is his height, and the unique sword in his hand.

But at this time, his sword was struck by Zhao Rang's dazzling chops, and he could not raise his head at all. Wang Yuanshan could only retreat backwards.

While Zhao Rang was chopping, he glanced at Yuan Mingkong, who had been staring at the other two people.

Yuan Mingkong understood immediately.

As soon as Wang Yuanshan took a few steps back and made room for a gap at the door, he took his sister out first.

When the time comes, he will strike from behind with both fists, and if he and Zhao Rang cooperate inside and outside, it will not be a problem to escape intact!

But such continuous chops consume a huge amount of Zhao Rang's own energy.

He estimated that with the same strength and speed, he could make about fifteen knives at most.

Once this number is exceeded, both his speed and strength will drop sharply. The suppression effect on Wang Yuanshan will also be much smaller, so it must be fought quickly. Within these fifteen swords, Yuan Mingkong and Yuan Kexin can be killed

People take some space!

"Ding!"

Just when Wang Yuanshan was halfway out of the way of the door frame, a huge counter-shock force suddenly came from Zhao Rang's sword!

After holding the knife firmly behind him, Zhao Rang discovered that a three-inch-long bone-penetrating nail had fallen next to his foot.
Chapter completed!