Then several people rushed over directly. These guys had weapons in their hands, one holding an axe, one holding a long sword, and the other holding a sword.

The three of them rushed over together.

Moreover, these three guys are obviously stronger than Black Panther. The three of them immediately beat Song Xiaofan and Song Xiaofan to be honest, and she felt a little unbearable to deal with it.

"Sure enough, warriors are indeed different, let alone this high warrior." Song Xiaofan punched a guy, and then he was about to punch him again. At this time, the other two came to kill him.

Song Xiaofan could only dodge back, and the three of them forced them up again.

Bang bang bang!

For a moment, the three people were lit up with flames.

Bang!

Song Xiaofan finally punched a guy, and took the opportunity to escape from the edge of the situation. Song Xiaofan gasped.

He knew in his heart that although these three guys could not kill him, he could not kill these three guys for a while. If he continued to fight like this, he would definitely be very tired.

And there are so many of them, they can't handle it.

"No, I have to think of a solution." Song Xiaofan frowned.

At this time, Feng Guang and Feng Yong also saw Song Xiaofan's fatigue. They laughed, "Okay, Song Xiaofan, you are so good at this day. If you couldn't kill you before, you will definitely kill you now."

Immediately he said to Black Panther, "Hurry up and kill this kid."

Black Panther nodded, clenched her fist tightly, and walked forward.

He smiled sinisterly, "Song Xiaofan, so what if you see through our plan? You are still beaten into a dog by me now. You are dead today!"

Song Xiaofan sneered, "I really think you will kill me?"

"Then let's try it." Black Panther snorted coldly, and suddenly punched him.

At the same time, the other three people rushed over, and with a few bangs, Song Xiaofan was tired of dealing with it, and soon he felt that he was so tired.

These guys are ancient martial artists, so every time he punches, he has to carry aura.

Bang!

Song Xiaofan punched the Black Panther, and the other three people's weapons came over. Song Xiaofan hurriedly turned sideways, retreated back, and stood there to breathe.

Black Panther laughed, "Song Xiaofan, you admit defeat. You can't do it now. You can kowtow and apologize now. Our boss may be able to keep your entire body."

"That's right." Feng Yong nodded and sneered, "Song Xiaofan, just admit defeat, you're dead!" He pointed at the people beside Song Xiaofan, "Look, look at what the waste you brought were scared."

Song Xiaofan turned his head and saw that he was speechless. The men who came with him had already been hiding there and trembling.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm afraid." The other party said.

Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's okay, with me here, I won't let you get hurt."

Oh shit!

Black Panther sneered: "It's this time, you are still showing off. You can't even save your life. You can still protect these trash."

"Yes, Song Xiaofan, don't forget that you are bare hands now. No matter how awesome you are, you can escape the weapons in the hands of a few of us with bare hands." Several people sneered repeatedly.

"Can I, Song Xiaofan, really die here?" Song Xiaofan's face darkened.

He had underestimated the enemy a little before.

The reason why he played this before was actually to beat all the guys like Black Panthers in one go.

Now he didn't expect that the guys Black Panther called were really powerful, and he was really hard for him to deal with the weapons he had with him.

"I would have a handy weapon, and I wouldn't be so embarrassed." Song Xiaofan shook his head.

Suddenly, Song Xiaofan's expression changed, and he seemed to remember something, "I'll go, don't I have a weapon too!"

Two days ago, he caught a ghost for Xiao Zhao's father, and the ghost gave him an ancient sword. He originally wanted to use it, but after this incident happened later, he almost forgot about the sword.

Moreover, he didn't really use this sword. Song Xiaofan didn't know if this sword could be used, after all, it was already rusted.

"Not care, take it out first!"

When Song Xiaofan thought about this, he immediately took out a ten-centimeter-long ancient sword from his pocket.

When he saw this thing, the Black Panthers were stunned and then laughed, "I'll go, Song Xiaofan, what are you doing with this thing? Did you come up with a toy sword? It's so short."

"Yes, Song Xiaofan, don't be funny, just admit defeat, don't embarrass that thing."

Song Xiaofan sneered, "Is this a toy sword? You will know soon." He immediately put the sword in his palm, and at the same time, Song Xiaofan silently chanted a spell in his mouth. With a clatter, the ancient sword immediately became famous.

It suddenly turned into an ancient sword that was nearly fifty centimeters long!

"This..." Black Panthers and others were stunned, "How is this possible? Your sword can change."

Song Xiaofan sneered, "I didn't expect it."

He actually didn't know that this thing could be shortened at that time. It was the white ghost who told him that the sword had been in the tomb for hundreds of years and had already been immersed in the yin energy, so he refined the sword into this way.

Song Xiaofan was also shocked at that time, and he felt that it was too awesome.

"Come on, I just used your life to refine this sword." Song Xiaofan sneered and drew the sword. As a result, the sword was pulled out, and the Black Panthers and the others laughed.

"Song Xiaofan, it's really awesome to have your sword that can grow longer. I thought you were a magic sword, but you took out this broken thing. Look at what your broken sword looks like. It's so rusty that you have the face to take it out."

"That's right, your sword will not be cut down, but you will probably cut down wood."

Everyone laughed.

Song Xiaofan was speechless. The whole sword body of his sword was too rusted, and there was no sharpness at this point, let alone chopping people. But now there was nothing to do. He sneered, "Don't look at my sword rusted, but it can completely explode your three weapons."

"Damn, I'm still bragging there."

A man walked out with a sword in his arms, and he sneered, "Boy, since you say that, then I will try it out, is it your sword powerful or mine?"

"Okay." Song Xiaofan nodded, his eyes turned, "Then come on, then we can bet. I will put the sword here. If you cut it off, I will admit defeat and never resist. Let you punish me, how about it."

In fact, the reason why he did this was to delay time and restore his energy, otherwise he would be unable to do so now.

And he really wanted to try the power of this sword.
Chapter completed!