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Chapter 18 Quick Sword Sumeru

Li Huai's sudden attack immediately caused the members of the Qingzhu Gang to panic.

Most of them are just fighting on the streets. How many of them have seen such a scene that involves killing people and showing blood?

The dagger in Li Huai's hand stabbed, picked, chopped, and poked with such cruelty that one person actually suppressed the gang members who came to support him.

"These losers!"

Seeing this scene, Dai Chong was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He didn't expect that the people under his command were such useless people. With so many people coming together, they couldn't stop even one person from the other side.

"Capture this kid first!"

There were four other people around Dai Chong.

These four people are all old men who have followed Dai Chong for several years. They have all killed people in gang wars and have seen blood, so they will not hesitate to take action.

The four men immediately showed their weapons and charged towards Su Xin.

Dai Chong's drum-beating-urn golden hammer is even more powerful. If it hits it, it will cause death or serious injury.

Su Xin raised the rapier in his hand to block, and quickly blocked the two long knives.

Dai Chong's giant hammer had already struck, and Su Xin could only retreat and kicked a gambling table in front of Dai Chong, which was directly shattered by the hammer.

Dai Chong's own strength was comparable to that of an early acquired warrior, and there were four more skilled helpers around. Su Xin was suddenly overwhelmed and could only barely resist.

"Boy, just the two of you dare to assassinate me. You are really tired of living!"

To think that Dai Chong has been in the world for more than ten years, and even sleeps with weapons in his hands. Two juniors dare to assassinate him in broad daylight. It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Su Xin's face was expressionless. Although he was resisting now, there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

At this time, Li Huai had already killed Su Xin not far away, and threw the box containing the heavy sword at Su Xin.

"Catch the sword!"

Su Xin jumped up, chopped the box into pieces with one sword, grabbed the heavy sword, and went straight towards Dai Chong and the others.

Su Xin was suppressed by Dai Chong just now, just because the weapons in his hands were ineffective.

Although the rapier was sharp, it was too fragile, and with the restraints of four gang members around him, he simply did not dare to fight Dai Chong head-on.

The golden hammer of the drum urn weighs hundreds of kilograms. After a few hammer blows, his thin sword will probably be scrapped.

Now that he had the heavy sword in his hand, Su Xin immediately used the Great Sumeru Sword Style. The sword light was like a swimming dragon, dense and incomprehensible. The heavy sword was swung by Su Xin, and there was no gap at all.

Dai Chong's drum-beating-urn golden hammer suddenly fell, but was immediately deflected by the epee.

The four gang members were even more unbearable. They had no internal strength and did not have Dai Chong's natural power. They were far behind Su Xin in terms of strength and were easily knocked away.

"What kind of ghost swordsmanship is this?"

Although Dai Chong has not reached the early stage of acquired life, he is also a warrior who has practiced internal strength. He can tell at a glance that Su Xin's swordsmanship is extraordinary.

The Daxumi sword style is as clumsy as it is skillful, and the sword technique is complicated but can be retracted and released freely. Once on the defensive, even someone stronger than Su Xin will not be able to break through easily, let alone Dai Chong.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The sound of gold and iron chanting kept ringing.

The heavy sword is powerful and heavy, and every time it intersects with the drum, urn, and golden hammer, it never fails.

Although the four gangsters wanted to help, they couldn't splash water with the Dashumi Sword Style. With their strength, they were not even qualified to let Su Xin dodge.

When the swords and hammers met, the thin sword in Su Xin's left hand suddenly came out and pointed directly at Dai Chong's dantian.

The hammer handle of the drum-beating urn golden hammer fell, narrowly blocking the sword, and a cold sweat broke out on Dai Chong's head.

Fortunately, for the sake of convenience, I lengthened the hammer handle, which was originally only seven inches, to half a person's height, and was able to block the sword. Otherwise, the sword just now could have penetrated his Dantian directly!

"Left-handed sword! What a cruel left-handed sword!"

In the past, those who dared to use left-handed swords always used their swords in an eccentric and cruel way.

In particular, Su Xin was using a dignified sword technique like the Dasumu Sword Style with his right hand just a moment ago, but suddenly a fierce left-hand sword appeared, which was simply hard to guard against.

"Go quickly and call all my men. We must keep the two of them in Yonglefang today, life or death!" Dai Chong yelled at the four gang members.

He has now felt how difficult Su Xin is. If he is not careful, he can easily lose his own life. Why capture him alive? Kill him first!

As soon as the four men left, Dai Chong immediately went on the defensive.

The drum, urn, and golden hammer were so powerful that they gave Su Xin no chance to make a sneak attack with his left-hand sword.

And Li Huai was also in trouble.

Although his skills are good, he comes from a wild background and has never practiced internal skills. His own strength is much worse than Su Xin.

Although the members of the Qingzhu Gang were no match for him in a single fight, a dozen of them surrounded Li Huai and neither attacked nor allowed him to support Su Xin, leaving him helpless for a while.

Dai Chong sneered and said: "Boy, put down the sword in your hand now and tell me who the person who ordered you to kill me is, and I can still spare your life. Otherwise, when all my men come, you will know the consequences.

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"Do you still remember the members of the Flying Eagle Gang who were beaten to death by your Qingzhu Gang yesterday?"

Dai Chong's face suddenly showed a look of disbelief: "Are you from the Flying Eagle Gang? Impossible! The Flying Eagle Gang will never have another battle with my Qingzhu Gang at this time, and besides, your strength is already not inferior.

You are the big boss, but I have never seen you in the Flying Eagle Gang!"

"Zheng!"

Su Xin's left sword suddenly thrust out, but was still blocked by Dai Chong.

Although his sword is fast, Dai Chong is not slow either.

Moreover, Dai Chong knew that Su Xin's left-hand sword was strange and cruel, and he was always on guard against Su Xin's move. Even when he was talking just now, his eyes did not leave Su Xin's left hand.

"Want to take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack? You are still too young!"

Dai Chong smiled coldly, but before his smile dissipated, the giant sword in Su Xin's right hand had already pierced his abdomen, and its speed was even three minutes faster than the thin sword!

"I have never said that I am good at left-handed swords." Su Xin said softly.

Jing Wuming's sword is famous for its sharpness, pungency, and treachery. Since his debut, he has always used a left-handed sword.

But in "The Sound of Swords in the Border Town" Jing Wuming once said that after his left hand was broken, everyone thought he was a cripple, but those people all died under the sword of his right hand!

Jing Wuming's sword is stronger in his right hand than in his left. In the past month, Su Xin has been practicing with right-handed swords!

There was a look of reluctance in Dai Chong's eyes, but the heavy sword pierced his body, causing a wound as big as a palm, and the massive loss of blood left him unable to muster any strength.

"I'll tell you one last thing. I'm really from the Flying Eagle Gang. I just came here to avenge the gang member who was killed."

With a wave of his left sword, Dai Chong's head was already in Su Xin's hand!

Those members of the Qingzhu Gang who were still fighting fiercely with Li Huai suddenly stopped.

The boss has been killed, why should he be beaten?

Without saying a word, the gang members turned around and ran away.

Dai Chong is just their boss, not their biological father. The boss is already dead, so why would they bother to fight against a vicious person like Su Xin?

A group of people left Su Xin without pursuing him, but suddenly stopped a person and asked with a smile: "Zhang Hong?"

The person Su Xin stopped was Zhang Hong, who beat his subordinate to death.

When the battle started, this guy actually hid aside, originally intending to attack in secret.

But now that he saw that Dai Chong was killed by Su Xin, and heard that Su Xin came to avenge the gang member who was killed, he was immediately frightened.

"No, it's not me!" Zhang Hong waved his hands quickly, his face turned pale.

"Oh, it turns out it's not you." Su Xin smiled and waved his hand.

Zhang Hong turned around and ran away as if he had been granted amnesty, but the next moment, his head appeared in Su Xin's hand!

He randomly found a tablecloth to wrap the two heads, and saw Li Huai walking over with a complicated expression. There was a tangled look on the dead man's face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"Boss Su, I misjudged you before." Li Huai said this sentence with difficulty.

Li Huai said without beginning or end, but Su Xin knew what he meant. He was referring to what he said at the gate of Mr. Hu's house.

In fact, Su Xin didn't take Li Huai's words to heart. Through Huang Bingcheng's information and contact with Li Huai, he had almost guessed what kind of person Li Huai was.

He has a bad temper, but he only respects those who are stronger than him.

Third Master Hu is stronger than him, so he is willing to work as a thug under Third Master Hu. He does not ask for rights, but only for the opportunity that Third Master Hu gives him to fight in battle.

Ji Gang is not as strong as him. Even though Ji Gang's identity is the same as his, Li Huai doesn't take Ji Gang seriously.

The same was true for Su Xin before. Even though he was Master Hu's boy and the little leader of the Flying Eagle Gang, in Li Huai's eyes, it was still no big deal.

It was only now that he saw Su Xin's strength that he truly regarded him as his boss. Only then was Su Xin qualified for Li Huai to call him 'Boss Su'.

Su Xin patted him on the shoulder: "You also said that you were wrong before, so long as you are right now. Let's go. We won't be able to leave until everyone from the Qingzhu Gang arrives."

As the leader of the Qingzhu Gang, Dai Chong has only 800 people in Yonglefang. No matter how brave the two of them are, they will die if they are surrounded by so many people.

"I also hope I'm not wrong about you. Following Master Hu, I haven't seen blood for a long time." Li Huai's eyes were filled with excited flames, as if only swords and blood could interest him.

Su Xin carried the head and walked out of the gambling house: "Don't worry, you will have many opportunities like this with me. Just hold on."

Now Su Xin is also somewhat interested in Li Huai.

A person who is only interested in swords and killing, I really don’t know how he developed this character.

People like Li Huai shouldn't stay in small gangs. It's just right to join the army on the front line.

The two people walked out calmly, and waited half a quarter of an hour before a large group of Qingzhu Gang arrived.

What waited for them were only two headless corpses.


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