Ten-meter long spear, with a single horse and a sack!

Horseshoes knocked on the stone street, splashing a series of sparks. The super spear swam against the wind like a snake, and the tip of the spear was unstable, covering several meters in front of the horse! The spear tip was covered with a three-foot snow blade, and the cold pattern was drawn in the air with the trembling!

A pedestrian could not dodge and was instantly slashed by the tip of the spear, and the flesh and blood exploded and flew. Killing one person, the momentum of the steel knight was like a rainbow! It was like a dragon rushing towards Chen Yan!

The knight has a strong presence. Even if he knows this bait that attracts attention, it is difficult for Chen Yan not to focus on this person!

And the speed was too fast and the time was too fast. When Chen Yan looked up, the blade of the ten-meter spear was close at hand, and the cold light made his reunited face pale.

Far far away in the depths of the city lord's mansion, Xiu Varier was busy annotating official documents. A large mirror in front of the desk suddenly lit up, and the picture that appeared was the scene of Chen Yan being assassinated!

It is said that Shuvarier is responsible for three great help. His city consultant, the Great Alchemist of Need who controls the magic tower, is one of them. When Shuvarier became the Lord of Stormwind and built the magic tower for him, the alchemist became obsessed with studying and thanking guests behind closed doors... But his alchemy masterpiece "The Great Floating Mirror" still helped Shuvarier monitor the entire city.

The images in the mirror made Suvarier stunned, and then frowned. Before the Sword of Kings was not well known and famous all over the world, Chen Yan's safety should be guaranteed! Because his existence itself proves that the royal families and Suvarier have nothing to do with the sword, and it is best for him to operate the matter of success.

Then Xiuvalier suddenly realized that he had indeed missed a group of noble merchants who came from the three northern countries but did business in Stormwind City! They neither wanted Stormwind City to become a country nor a vassal in the north. Only in this way can they get along well in the middle and be won over by everyone.

Ignoring this incident made him very annoyed. Seuvalier put down his pen and wanted to use something else to change the mature politician, who would not make decisions when he was angry, so he stared in the mirror and watched.

“What a pity…”

A ten-meter long spear, if an ordinary profession, could no longer exert his full strength by being shocked by momentum. What's more, this kind of extraordinary weapon suddenly appears, and anyone will be in a hurry if you have never seen it before.

But Chen Yan is different. Even if he cannot expose his identity as a sorcerer in the street, he is the successor of the two legends by relying solely on weapons.

It seemed as if he was stunned, but in fact his eyes were always staring at the Knight's...hands!

Success is a ten-meter long spear, defeat is a ten-meter long spear!

The amazing momentum on the surface actually hides great flaws. Every swing of the tip of the gun comes from the control of the hand and the vibration of the horse when it runs. The distance between the arm and the tip of the gun is 10 meters...

The citizen who was frightened by the galloping horse was about to be cut into two pieces by a shot! Chen Yan took a small step to the left, and the spear almost wiped his sleeves and cut off the hem!

The knight roared, waved his arm hard, and pulled the three-foot blade to Han Guang and cut it towards Chen Yan's half!

Chen Yan still squats calmly, and the tip of the gun passed over his head.

"Ahhhh!" The knight stood up from his horse frantically, jumped on his horse! He recycled his spear and stabbed forward with the power of the horse! This was his strongest attack!

"It's too slow." Chen Yan said.

If the knight attacks him with an ordinary rifle or scimitar in a regular manner, he might be able to entangle Chen Yan. But he actually uses a ten-meter spear, which is difficult to practice and easy to break. Each arm's force can only be transmitted to the tip of the gun after a few seconds, which is really too slow for Chen Yan's reflex speed.

When the knight had just made the action of retracting the gun, Chen Yan had already run forward. When the knight rode his horse to exert force, he was shocked to find that Chen Yan was less than five meters away from him. No matter how his ten-meter spear was used, he could not reach Chen Yan.

This is really embarrassing.

The knight immediately let go of his rifle and reached out to draw his sword, but it was too late!

Chen Yan passed by him very quickly... On the way, he drew his sword and pulled it out of the sheath, rubbed it gently on the knight's leg armor and then put it into the sheath.

****

"What a pity...that knight."

One man and one horse passed by, but in just a moment, when Chen Yan returned the sword to the sheath, Shuvarier's words would be finished.

"The next one should be..."

Chen Yan took out a piece of strange-shaped item from his backpack with his back hand, shook it hard, and heard "Cang!Cang!" Two crisp sounds of folded bows spread out like birds flapping their wings! Then the bow string "automatically" tightened, twisting the bow into a reverse bend.

Chen Yan had already had an arrow in his hand, and he shot three arrows in a row in the direction of the sunshine without even looking at it!

The chirping sounds continued to sound, and the crossbow arrows shot from the direction of the sun were knocked out of thin air by the arrows, and they didn't know where they flew.

"...Bows and arrows are amazing!" Shuvalier was so proud of Chen Yan's response! Even if he was a high-level pro, he might not be able to do better in the face of such an attack! The knight's charge and crossbow arrows obviously wanted to force Chen Yan to a certain position! But Chen Yan broke two rounds in a row and went to the straight line along the street!

However, seeing the military crossbow blatantly appearing in Stormwind City, Shuvarier's anger immediately became a little more intense.

Immediately afterwards, the four people took different weapons and came out from the surrounding shops, surrounded Chen Yan for two consecutive attacks, and failed to force Chen Yan to leave the main street. They could only launch the next wave without hesitation, and they would forcibly siege on the main street of commercial!

Chen Yan put away his recurve bow and drew out the Knight's broadsword again.

"Asa!" Before the battle began, someone who seemed to know the knight shouted at the armored knight and called him to siege together.

The knight's body was cut with only a hole in the leg armor on his thighs. Everyone thought that at most it would be a minor injury. But the knight was as stiff as his body, and he covered the wound with his hands in vain, allowing the horse to lead him forward! Unfortunately, he couldn't cover anything with the wound through the leg armor.

Just after that shout, the galloping horse was turning a corner, and the knight Asa was thrown off the horse's back like a rag bag and fell straight to the side of the road.

He lay motionlessly, his head tilted, and the blood in his legs came out all the way, as if he had knocked over a bucket on the street...

The amazing amount of bleeding made everyone who saw it shudder.

The Hanfrost Hundred Sword Technique gave up the key attacks of universal swordsmanship and instead focused on the attacks of hundreds of slashes of blood and tendons, and the slashes were blood vessels, arteries, bone roots and tendons! The human body only had 5 liters of blood, and lost 3 achievements and lost combat power, and endangered life. The tendons and cords were far less thick than the muscles themselves.

The so-called cold frost refers to a special sword technique that forms a pressure difference when cutting off blood vessels, and instantly draws away a lot of blood! The person who was in the sword lost a lot of blood and felt chill all over, as if he was frostbitten. He mistakenly thought that there was a cold enchantment on the other party's sword... Over time, the entire genre was called Han Shuang... In fact, it should be the blood-letting sword!

The fierce battle had already made the knight Arthur's heart beat rapidly, and the leg artery was cut off by a sword. When the sword left, it pulled out blood like a water pump, which made his injuries lose the possibility of rescue. The blood sprayed out like a fountain at the wound, blocked by armor, and filled the leg armor tube in a moment.

At that moment, Asa was dead and could not die again.

ps: Even taking leave failed...I am not alive anymore.
Chapter completed!