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Volume Three, Chapter Seventy-Nine

Volume 3, Chapter 79: A ruthless strike slashes the frosty sky

These six hundred brothers had already rested and eaten in the snack bar near the Regal Hotel under Chen Qiang's arrangement. When the situation changed, they rushed in as soon as possible to provide support. Now is indeed the time. As soon as these six hundred brothers rushed in

, the situation immediately changed greatly, and Abbas's men collapsed rapidly like a collapsing iceberg.

Abbas felt frightened and immediately backed away. As a result, he was forced into a corner by Chen Qiang. Chen Qiang originally wanted to kill him with a knife, but then he thought it would be better to hand him over to Ninth Brother, so he asked his brother to guard Abbas.

Tied up.

Blood was scraped out of Shuisheng's neck. Just as he was about to run away, Bingtong had already rushed up. She was holding a large flying knife about a foot long in her hand. The light of the knife flashed and she wiped it towards Shuisheng's neck.

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Bingtong was depressed. Her flying knife was a skill that she had hidden deeply. Most people didn't even know that she had a magical flying knife. Everyone who knew about it was already dead. No one in the world could resist her.

A flying knife.

But right now, among the three flying knives today, not one of them killed anyone!

How could Bingtong not be angry? At this moment, Bingtong suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him, but it was Chutian's knife that struck him vertically. The knife was so fast that he could barely see a shadow.

Bingtong could only retreat, retreat quickly, and only then could he avoid Chutian's knife. Chutian forced Bingtong back, helped Shuisheng up, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

The sound of water came from afar, "The team leader was arrested by them."

Chu Tian pulled him and squeezed into the crowd, "It's too late, leave quickly! If you don't leave, it will be over."

While Chu Tian hacked all the brothers in front to death, he pushed Shui Sheng toward the entrance of the Regal Hotel. At this time, Li Tie also came to Chu Tian's side under the protection of a large group of brothers.

The three people joined together and rushed towards the entrance of the Regal Hotel in a frantic manner.

Chen Qiang immediately ordered his brothers to send Wang Xiaoman, Xia Tongxin, and Chen Zhen to the hospital. As for Wang Han, he seemed to have disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people. Chen Qiang did not have time to care too much.

Bingtong originally wanted to use a throwing knife, but the people here were too dense. It would be bad if she killed her brothers, so she had to put away the throwing knife, picked up a broken knife on the ground, and rushed

He rushed towards the direction of the sound of water.

Ling Jie's opponent was Qi Dao. Although Qi Dao suffered a flying knife from Bingtong, he was still as high as high school. He immediately stood up, faced Ling Jie, and stared at Ling Jie fiercely.

Unknowingly, a dozen brothers slashed at Qidaidao, but Qidaidao didn't seem to move at all. They only felt a few sword flashes outside him, and the dozen brothers who rushed up fell to the ground.

He got up, and there were brothers behind him who wanted to rush at him. Ling Jie said coldly, "Get back."

Who dares not to listen to what Ninth Brother says?

In the dense crowd, a relatively large space opened up outside Qibidao and Ling Jie. The brothers who were fighting were generally not willing to run into this space.

The atmosphere outside the two of them was too depressing. Ling Jie's eyes turned into those of a wolf, while Qibidao's eyes gradually became serious. From the aura emanating from Ling Jie, he felt the danger, and he had to pay attention to it.

stand up.

You look at me, I look at you, the air seems to freeze!

Finally, the appearance of a brother broke the peaceful atmosphere. One of Abbas's brothers rushed towards Ling Jie, raised his sword high and stamped on Ling Jie's neck.

When the brother rushed between Ling Jie and the seven knives, Ling Jie moved!

Zhanlong drew a coquettish light under the dim light, and the brother's body was immediately divided into five pieces, including the sword in his hand, there were six pieces in total!

These six fragments seemed to be imbued with great power, and they crashed straight into the seven knives on the opposite side!

After these six years, Ling Jie rushed over, swung his sword flatly, and slashed diagonally towards Qipadao's shoulder.

Everything, just in the blink of an eye!

"Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff... when... when..."

Seven sounds sounded almost instantly. The first five sounds were the sounds of metal cutting flesh, and the last two sounds were the sounds of metal colliding.

Five corpse fragments, a big knife, and a dragon-slaying knife were all taken down by seven knives in an instant!

Seven rays of light flashed in the light, and Ling Jie could see clearly why his nickname was Seven Knives!

Because he did have seven knives on his body. As for where the seven knives were hidden, Ling Jie didn't know, but seven knives did appear on his body at that moment!

The two of them are instantly separated!

Ling Jie didn't expect that he could resist all seven attacks in an instant. It was indeed seven knives!

Qipada didn't expect that one of the seven swords he had wielded for many years would be chopped off by Ling Jie today!

The Dragon Slayer is so sharp that even the Seven Swordsman's sword will be cut off on the spot when it comes into contact with the Dragon Slayer! The Thunder's sword is naturally earth-shattering, far beyond the comparison of the Seven Swords!

"Clang..."

A cut-off knife fell to the ground, making a slight clanging sound. The eyes of the two people were deeply shrinking. Ling Jie smiled faintly, "You are missing a knife! From now on, every time you fight me, you must at least

Break a knife!"

Seven Knives said, "Six knives are enough to kill you!"

This time it was the seven knives that struck first. He was angry and struck preemptively!

As soon as he moved, six sword lights appeared around him, changing in a thousand ways, and slashed at Ling Jie in a blur.

His hands and feet moved so fast that Ling Jie was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow clearly, let alone resist. Ling Jie just swung six swords in succession based on instinct!

Of the six knives, only three of them collided with the seven knives, and the other three knives were struck empty.

Because three swords were struck in the air, Ling Jie was slashed three times!

Because the other three knives were chopping solid, three more of the seven knives were broken! Because the dragon-slaying one is unparalleledly sharp!

Today, if Ling Jie's Dragon Slaying wasn't too sharp, he would have been dead right now. The skills of the Seven Swordsmen should be said to be far superior to Ling Jie's, but he was so unlucky that he happened to meet the Dragon Slaying Master!

Ling Jie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and used Zhan Long to support his body so as not to fall down. Just now, he almost killed himself because this guy was too fast.

"You still have three knives left. Once these three knives are broken, your death will come!"

Qipadao frowned and did not take action immediately. He had just swung six swords. No matter which one of these six swords it was, it was unpredictable and impossible to resist. It was Ling Jie who actually resisted three swords.

This is an absolute miracle for Seven Knives!

You must know that the swords before the Seven Swords have never failed. Whenever one takes action, someone will die!

But after so many attacks today, no one was killed yet. How strange! He doubted whether the three remaining knives in his hand could kill Bingtong after killing Ling Jie, because if he wanted to take Zhou Zhaobeijia with him today,

, we must kill the two high school seniors, Ling Jie and Bingtong!

Ling Jie's chest and back were cut with long cuts. At this moment, blood was pouring out, and he immediately felt dizzy. If he dragged it on any longer, he would soon lose his strength. The purpose of the seven knives was obvious, which was to kill

Drag yourself to death!

Ling Jie took a deep breath, then stood up, holding Dragon Slayer in one hand. A desolate and tragic aura rolled out from his body, spreading in all directions. The faces of the Slayers around him all showed yearning and pain of memory, and people stopped their hands one after another.

Come and immerse yourself in this painful memory!

The windows inside the hotel were sealed, but there was a gust of wind outside Ling Jie, blowing his sleeves.

Qipadao felt suffocated in his heart. He immediately recalled the scene of massacring others that day. His mind felt tired and he wanted to have a good sleep...

not good!

Infected by his atmosphere...

Ling Jie's knife sliced ​​out slowly. The speed seemed very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, as fast as lightning, and it struck the necks of seven knives in a flash...

The dragon-slaying knife faintly carries the sound of infinite screams and shouts. It is extremely poignant and beautiful. It rolls towards the seven knives. This kind of momentum is like a mad dragon coming out of the abyss, arrogant!

The dragon's roar at nine o'clock shook the sky, and cut the sky full of frost with a ruthless move!

Seven knives pierced his chest one by one, and then he pulled it out. The powerful pain brought him back to reality. Without saying a word, he threw three knives out at the same time. The brilliant sword light rushed faster than lightning.

Xiang Lingjie.

Ling Jie did not avoid the three rushing knives at all. Instead, he tightened his hands and let out a roar from the Dragon-Slaying Sword. A strong wind rose around him, and there seemed to be a hint of sword aura surrounding the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The three swords that were directed towards Ling Jie were deflected!

The dragon-slaying knife, like an arrow from a string, reached Qipadao's neck with a 'sssh' sound. The cold chill made Qipadao close his eyes. He felt that Ling Jie's momentum at this moment was overwhelming and unstoppable.

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However, just when Ling Jie's dragon-slaying knife was pressed against Qipadao's nose, it suddenly stopped. It felt like a dead person suddenly came back to life!

Seven Knives opened his eyes, his eyes were already distracted, "Why don't you chop it down!"

Ling Jie said, "I didn't want to kill you, but you have to die. Do you know why?"

Qibidao snorted, but he was actually quite curious in his heart. Ling Jie said, "Because you killed my brother, anyone who kills my brother will not have a good end! This is my principle, Ling Jie!"

"

As soon as he said these words, Ling Jie's knife cut down with a "pop" sound, and the head was separated!

The heads with seven knives flew far away!

This scene shocked everyone, and no one dared to speak anymore. Ling Jie glanced at Abbas, "Whoever continues to go against the Kyushu Dynasty will be killed!"

Abbas's men did not move any more. They all knelt down and kept shouting, "Brother Ninth!"

Bingtong had been paying close attention to the fighting on Lingjie's side just now. Not only did she not hold Shuisheng's group back, but she was even scratched by Chutian. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, but it allowed Chutian and the others to escape. Bingtong

Recalling the blow Ling Jie made just now, my heart couldn't calm down for a long time. Standing next to Ling Jie at this moment, I once again felt Ling Jie's strangeness.


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