Fighting alone against an opponent ten times his own, but not even scratching off a piece of oily skin, Luo Hao's fighting power has far exceeded Ma Jian's imagination. Seeing his men fall to the ground one after another, Ma Jian has already
His eyes were wide open and his anger was eroding his reason.
Some of the horses began to retreat in their hearts, and their feet began to move back unconsciously.
"What are you guys running around for? Come to me!" Ma Jian kicked a horse boy on the butt, waved the saber in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Those who run away from the battle will be dealt with according to the rules!"
Under Ma Jian's threat, the horses who were about to retreat shouted and rushed forward again, but this time their momentum was much worse than before. Facing the fierce Luo Hao, most of them held their arms.
The mentality of fishing in troubled waters.
The commotion caused by Luo Hao had more or less impact on some night market stalls nearby. Some stall owners who were scared away from their customers were so angry that they couldn't help but swear. Of course, their protests were limited to
this.
Situ Kong and Situ Qi were sitting in front of a stall selling Malatang. Each held a bowl of Malatang that had just come out of the pot and ate it with relish. During this period, they looked up from time to time in the direction of Luo Hao and Xu Xudong.
"Are we going to help?" Situ Qi asked Situ Kong beside him.
"No, if Luo Hao can't even handle this, then I'll think I've misjudged him." Situ Kong put a piece of tenderloin into his mouth, "In the final analysis, Luo Hao still has to hold back, otherwise people like Ma Jian
He's been down for a long time. That guy is like a sword. Once it's unsheathed, it's bound to splatter with blood. I just hope that idiot Ma Jian doesn't do anything stupid. Phew, damn, it burned me to death!"
"Damn, what a bunch of losers!" Seeing his men fishing in troubled waters in front of him, Ma Jian was so angry that he greeted all the women in their family one after another, and shouted loudly: "Don't worry about that guy, go catch that woman, whoever catches me first will be the winner."
Let him fire the first shot! Charge with me!"
To die under the peony flowers is to be a ghost. Ma Jian's roar is like a stimulant injected into the blood vessels of those horses. Their adrenaline begins to secrete rapidly. The five horses join forces to block Luo Hao. The rest are in
Under the leadership of Ma Jian, they rushed towards Yunxi who was protected by Lao Guo.
"That idiot Ma Jian, something is going to happen now!" Situ Kong, who was busy destroying Malatang, saw Ma Jian's actions and stood up suddenly, staring in the direction of Luo Hao, and looked at Situ Kong beside him
Said: "Just wait and see what I will do. Don't let Ma Jian succeed. If Luo Hao is allowed to kill, things will be very serious!"
Situ Qi nodded cautiously.
Sure enough, when Luo Hao saw Ma Jian leading people towards Yunxi, his whole demeanor immediately changed. If what Ma Jian's men encountered before was a fierce tiger coming out of the gate, then now they were standing there
In front of them is the impermanence from hell!
Luo Hao turned back and glanced in the direction of Xu Xudong. He was fighting with three horses and was temporarily unable to get away.
"Lao Guo, stop them!" Luo Hao shouted loudly at Lao Guo, who had been protecting Yun Xi from the beginning.
"Old man, I think you are tired of living. You dare to interfere with the affairs of Nancheng's tyrants. Get away!" Ma Jian cursed angrily and rushed towards Lao Guo with his saber in hand.
Luo Hao threw the steel pipe in his hand towards the face of a Ma Zai, causing his nose to bleed and he fell to the ground unconscious. After that, he turned his right hand into a knife and slashed the right forearm of a Ma Zai holding a machete with a "Broken Blade" move.
superior.
There was a soft crack of bones, and the boy felt a sharp pain in his forearm. His hand unconsciously loosened, and the fifty-sixty-centimeter machete fell into Luo Hao's hand. Luo Hao turned the machete in his hand.
The blade and back of the knife hit the opponent's neck artery, knocking him unconscious.
"Get out of my way!"
Luo Hao took a machete and made a crosscut, forcing the remaining four horses around him to retreat, tearing a gap and sprinting towards the awning.
When Ma Jian and Lao Guo were fighting each other, a tuft of hair, who had had a wrong impression of Yun Xi on the subway, took the opportunity to reach out and grab Yun Xi's wrist. Just when he was about to succeed, a man
An extremely cold voice appeared in Tuofu's ear.
"The biggest mistake you made in your life was that you shouldn't have touched her!"
A ray of silver light flashed in front of Zhu Mao's eyes, and then a heartbreaking pain came from his palm. The three fingers of his right hand were cut off by the roots in Luo Hao's hand, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart. The severe pain caused by the broken fingers made him feel sad.
A tuft of hair almost made me faint from the pain.
Yunxi's face and clothes were also stained by the blood spattered from a bunch of broken hairs, but she did not scream in fear like other girls.
Zuofu Mao knelt on the ground and picked up his three severed fingers. He desperately held down his left hand, which was bleeding like a fountain, and asked Ma Jian for help, "Brother Ma, save me!"
Seeing that his most capable subordinate had his fingers cut off, Ma Jian immediately became violent and swung the saber in his hand at Lao Guo. One inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. The three-edged sword in Lao Guo's hand
The military spur is indeed a powerful weapon in close combat, but it seems a bit useless when faced with the seventy-eight-centimeter-long earthen saber in Ma Jian's hand. Although he tried his best to use the military spur to prevent the danger of breaking his arm, his arm was still damaged.
A gash was opened, and the tiger's mouth was cracked open by the force of the impact, and blood flowed out.
"Lao Guo, how are you?" Luo Hao helped Lao Guo, who was retreating, and asked.
"You are still old after all." Lao Guo took a piece of clean cotton cloth and wrapped the wound on his hand, and reminded Luo Hao: "Little Luo, Ma Jian's hand is not weak, so be careful."
Luo Hao nodded, stepped forward, swung the knife across his face, and said to Ma Jian: "I will give you two moves to try!"
"court death!"
Ma Jian kicked over a folding wooden table, held the saber in both hands and circled it above his head, rushing towards Luo Hao. The saber struck Luo Hao from top to bottom with a whistling sound caused by cutting the air.
The saber came fiercely, Luo Hao raised his saber to block it.
when!
The two knives struck each other, and the tip of Luo Hao's machete was cut off, and a gap appeared on Ma Jian's saber. Both knives were instantly turned into scrap metal.
This guy's arm strength is really not weak. Luo Hao turned his sore wrist and thought to himself.
"Boy, you have some ability!" Ma Jian dropped the saber in his hand and took off the spring knife hanging on his belt. Although he said it casually, he had other thoughts in his heart. In the entire Nancheng, he could take a direct blow from him.
With less than one hand, Luo Hao's fighting ability in front of him has exceeded his imagination. If such a person cannot be a friend, then he can only be destroyed.
With a decision in his mind, Ma Jian held the switchblade and rushed towards Luo Hao again. Faced with the frontal attack of the switchblade about six inches in length in Ma Jian's hand, Luo Hao did not dodge but faced him face to face.
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His body moved slightly to the side to avoid Ma Jian's thrust. He hooked Ma Jian's neck with his right hand, caught his heel with his right foot and kicked him backwards. He pressed down with his right hand. In an instant, his body became stronger.
The tall Ma Jian was knocked to the ground by Luo Hao.
He grabbed Ma Jian's right hand holding the knife, removed the spring knife in his hand, raised his right foot and stepped on Ma Jian's neck. If this foot stepped firmly, Ma Jian would definitely die.
"No, Luo Hao is going to kill him!" Seeing that Luo Hao was suddenly going to kill Ma Jian, Situ Kong's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to step forward to stop him, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Luo Hao, don't kill him! It's not worth it for this kind of person."
Luo Hao raised his head and glanced at Yun Xi, who was standing next to him. The murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away, and a trace of his signature evil smile appeared on his face again. He said to Ma Jian who was lying on the ground: "You can't escape the crime of death, but you can't escape the crime of living.