Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

It was a masked man in night clothes who said he wanted Chu Fan to be a starving ghost.

There are translucent spider webs all over the night clothes, which has a sense of technology, and a few dim silver lights flash from time to time, and I don't know what magical effect it has.

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, he blocked the door of the medical room. The murderous intent radiating from his body made it clear that the visitor was not good.

Behind this person was a swordsman with yellow eyebrows and green eyes who was dressed exactly like him.

"Zhang Guangmu, Chu Fan..."

The masked man laughed sinisterly: "Hehehe, what a coincidence!"

"Take the two credits together, today is the day of your death!"

Zhang Guangmu just took a glance and recognized that the two masked men blocking the door of the medical room were the two of the "mysterious pursuers" mentioned in his backstory.

But the reaction of the other party, Chu Fan, seemed a bit weird.

His face was flushed, like a betrayed sufferer, and he said angrily, "Mu Youhai! McGard!"

"You two traitors, you still have the face to come to Feihong, do you want to taste my little brother [Feihong Sword]?"

Li Xiaoxiao's spirit sword is called [Feihong Sword], it is a town treasure handed down from generation to generation by the Feihong Swordsmanship Club, it is a grade higher than the spirit sword used by the master Chu Fan, and it is a masterpiece of painstaking efforts by master craftsmen. It is the same grade as Zhang Guangmu's [Mirage Sword].

These two traitors took the lead to leave Feihong. When they left, they also took away a large number of reserve swordsmen from the youth training camp. Even if they were turned into ashes, Chu Fan would still be able to recognize them!
The leader of the man in black, Mu Youhai, whose identity was exposed, was silent.

McGarde laughed wildly, and said nonchalantly, "[Flying Rainbow Star] If he was here, I would still be afraid of him, but he is working as a short-term special agent in Cangjiang to raise money to save this dying sect. trainer."

"Li Xiaoxiao is not here, you, Chu Fankong, have the title of head of the sect, so what is it?"

"In this huge base, there are only three of you left, and the monitoring has been disconnected. Even if you shout your voices, no one will come to rescue you!"

Chu Fan looked embarrassed.

At this time, he noticed that there was a faint and strange sword energy in the air.

The monitoring signal was completely blocked by this sword force, and the camera has become a decoration, completely useless!

Zhang Guangmu was lost in thought.

Among the people chasing and killing him, there happened to be a traitor from the Feihong faction...

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Clang!Clang!
Mu Youhai and McGarde drew out their spirit swords, and they were about to kill people immediately.

At this time, Lin Zitong, who was as transparent as a child, snorted coldly, showing the domineering temperament of the second generation of Jian, and said loudly: "My father is Lin An, and my brother is Lin Chimou!"

"Zhang Guangmu is my master! Who dares to touch him?"

It's time to express your filial piety!

If you don't behave well at this time, Lin Zitong feels that she is sorry for the elite education she has received!

When Mu Youhai and McGarde heard this, their footsteps paused for a while, and they frowned and looked at Lin Zitong up and down.

The color of the pupils of this young boy is indeed different, somewhat similar to the appearance of the second son of the legendary [Devil Emperor Sword].

After the two looked at each other, Mu Youhai said coldly: "Little devil, get out of here! For the sake of Demon Emperor Jian Lin An, I won't kill you."

That being said, in fact, although Lin An's name is resounding, the spirit sword he uses is also evil, exuding a devilish aura, powerful enough, but his temperament is extremely kind, and he never kills people. In terms of deterrent power, It's just average, not particularly bluffing.

But Lin Zitong's older brother, Lin Chimou...

That person is not only a world-renowned super genius, but also a mentally ill patient with multiple personalities!
In his twenties, Lin Chimou has become a swordsman with a 100% winning rate in the top fencing league, and his strikes are ruthless.

Regardless of whether it was male or female, old or young, regardless of the reputation of the opponent, there were eighty if not a hundred strong men who died at the hands of Lin Chimou.

Who dares to kill the younger brother of such a person?

People with that ability are not willing to provoke this mad dog...

Anyway, Mu Youhai and McGarde didn't want to stir up trouble.

"If you want to touch my master, you have to...uh..."

Before Lin Zitong could express her sincerity, she was knocked unconscious by McGarde with the hilt of her sword.

Facts have proved that character and strength cannot be linked.

McGarde and Mu Youhai are masters who can compete in the top fencing league at any rate, and they can handle Lin Zitong, a half-baked boy, with ease.

"The person who got in the way is resolved, and it will be your turn next."

"Don't talk nonsense with them, the night is long and the dream is full, just kill it!"

After Mu Youhai and McGarde completed a brief exchange, they were about to kill with a sword.

These two didn't regard Zhang Guangmu and Chu Fan as human beings at all.

That's right, although Chu Fan, as the head of Feihong, has a [Rainbow Sword] with good performance, but he has no talent, but he has some accomplishments in healing, and everyone knows that his actual combat ability is very hip.

Zhang Guangmu is just an unlucky guy who witnessed the organization's extermination, and he is a young man who can't do anything.

After cleaning up Lin Zitong, how much resistance do these two have?
only……

Zhang Guangmu, who was originally lying on the chair, stood up slowly, holding a blue spirit sword like a clear spring in his hand.

hum!
The blade of the sword rang, and layers of water rippled on the blade of [Mirage Sword].

In an instant, the room was filled with smoke.

The white fog was dense, and Mu Youhai, McGard and Chu Fan all felt as if they were in a mirage.

Everything in front of me is like a flower in a mirror and the moon in the water.

Indistinct, like reality and illusion.

For a while, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Is this... a spirit sword technique? It wasn't mentioned in the information!"

McGarde was startled, but he didn't panic. He slammed the door behind him, holding a sword in his hand, and charged in the direction Zhang Guangmu was in front of.

It is clearly remembered in the materials that Zhang Guangmu is a disabled person with high paraplegia. Although he can barely move after Chu Fan's treatment at the moment, he is definitely not very flexible.

The medical room was not big at all, and he could rush from one end to the other in about ten steps. Even though the fog was thick in front of him and he couldn't see his fingers, McGard still listened to the sound and found where Zhang Guangmu was.

Originally, he was acting in the dense fog, and he lost the self-confidence before he started, and he was still a little uneasy, but when he got close, he saw the astonishment and panic on Zhang Guangmu's face, and he kept talking, his lips and tongue were agitated, but he couldn't say a word, McGard With a little peace of mind, I immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

sieve!sieve!sieve! ...

The Zhang Guangmu in front of him always makes people feel shorter and thinner than the data, but McGarde didn't think much about it.

He was already good at fighting in narrow terrain, but now he has a murderous intention in his heart, his swordsmanship is fierce and his moves are deadly.

With the sword shining, McGarde cut the throat of "Zhang Guangmu" and cut off half of his neck in only twenty strokes.

puff!

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

"How dare you pretend to be a ghost in front of me! You are looking for death!"

McGarde's green eyes were full of complacency, and he was about to pull Chu Fan out of the thick fog and kill him, but he suddenly discovered that the face of "Zhang Guangmu", whose throat was sealed with his own sword, seemed to be covered with a layer of Melted wax.

The wax gradually faded away, revealing Mu Youhai's face.

Mu Youhai dropped the spirit sword, clutched his neck, and made a whooping sound, his face was full of fear and doubt: "...why... why... kill... kill... me..."

After finishing speaking, Mu Youhai's breath was cut off, and he could not rest in peace.

"Damn it! You killed the wrong person!"

Aside from being horrified, McGarde couldn't figure out a thousand things.

Mu Youhai, that idiot, why didn't he open his mouth to remind himself that he had to wait until he was about to die before opening his mouth?