In the manor, Zifeng took the lead. The more than 500 younger brothers who followed him now have less than 300 people left. Everyone's body is covered with scars, and everyone's face is full of exhaustion.
, but everyone’s eyes are full of fighting spirit.
At least more than 300 Raimon elites died in their hands. In this smokeless battle, they were all face-to-face killings, all sword-to-knife slashing. It was a wandering between life and death.
, just like ancient wars, full of blood and cruelty.
Whether they are members of the Xingyao Society or Raimon, they all understand that this is Jinghai City and this is the mainland. If thermal weapons are used in a battle of this huge scale, no matter who wins in the end, they will be uprooted by the government.
After all, the lethality of thermal weapons is really amazing.
A group of people are fighting each other, using machetes and the like. At most, it is just a gang fight, and at most it is sublimated to a criminal incident. But if thermal weapons are used on a large scale, it can be defined as a terrorist attack. After all, thousands of
How much repercussions will this cause in a busy urban area like Jinghai City if people attack each other with weapons?
There are as many as 30,000 to 40,000 troops stationed in Jinghai City. Once the bottom line is touched, no matter how good the relationship between Chen Shaohua and Ye Xingchen is, they cannot sit idly by. Once it escalates to a terrorist battle, the Jinghai City Military Region will be fully mobilized. Leimen and
The power of the Xing Yao Society in Jinghai City can only be uprooted. After all, the impact is too great, and no one can suppress this kind of thing.
Therefore, both Lei Dongtian and Ye Xingchen understand that as long as the bottom line is not touched, neither the military nor the police will easily touch them. Not to mention their friendship with Ye Xingchen, because they do not want to completely offend the two gangs. If
It really pushed Raimon and Xingyao Society into a desperate situation. Once those two gangs used thermal weapons on a large scale in urban areas, no one could afford such losses.
Therefore, the three parties of Raimon, Xingyao Society, and the government unanimously reached an unspoken rule. This is an unspoken rule that does not need to be discussed. Just like bribery in official circles and fraud in shopping malls, it does not need to be taught or explained at all.
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Zifeng's purple hair has been dyed red with blood, and the clothes on his body are soaked and greasy with blood. There are still a few pieces of minced meat hanging on his shoulders. The whole person looks like a demon coming out of hell, but the look in his eyes
, but an indescribable sadness flashed through him. Of the more than 500 brothers who followed him out, there are now only more than 200 left. How can this not make him sad? How can this not make him hurt? This is underworld killing.
The price is the price of burning blood.
They dedicated their youth to Xingyao Society, and they gave their lives to Xingyao Society, but what can Xingyao Society do for them?
I made good promises and good wishes one after another, but how many of them were achieved in the end?
Is this the sorrow of everyone? Or is it a test from God to mortals? Zifeng doesn’t understand. He is confused in his heart. At this time, the people behind Zifeng have no longer gathered together. They are all fighting with the people who are ambushing around them.
The members of the Raimon fight together. It is the most primitive fight, the most instinctive fight. There is no reason, no reason, and no human feelings.
The cry of killing, the clash of weapons, and the screams mixed into a beautiful piece of music, echoing in Zifeng's ears. From time to time, he saw a brother being stabbed by the other side, and then another brother stabbed the other side.
The head was chopped off, and the whole manor was boiling.
At this time, a handsome man with blond hair appeared in front of Zifeng. He had blue eyes, a tall nose, and was wearing a tuxedo. He looked like a noble aristocrat.
, but the murderous intent revealed in his blue eyes made people shudder.
"Are you Zifeng?" the man said in extremely pure Chinese.
"Exactly!" Although Zifeng felt physically tired, luckily he didn't suffer any stab wounds. A pair of purple eyes fell completely on the blond man's body, but he said casually.
"My Chinese name is Lei Yang, and I am one of the nine generals under the gang leader..." Lei Yang wanted to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Zifeng.
"This is not a competition, just nonsense!" As he finished speaking, Zifeng's figure had already rushed out, holding the purple scimitar tightly in his hand.
The sword flashes and the purple light shoots!
In the blink of an eye, the person had arrived in front of Lei Yang, and the purple sword light rushed toward Lei Yang's neck.
"Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!" Lei Yang snorted coldly, took a step back, and easily dodged Zifeng's knife.
His sleeve penetrated through and stabbed straight towards Zifeng's heart.
Zifeng turned around with her backhand, swiped the Ziyuedao in her hand lightly, swung away Lei Yang's thin sword, and continued to swipe towards his neck.
Lei Yang could only continue to retreat, but Zifeng's speed was too fast, and there was no time to completely dodge. In desperation, Lei Yang raised his left hand, and an extra dagger appeared, blocking the front of the Ziyue Knife.
However, the Purple Moon Knife drew an arc, skillfully avoiding the dagger and sliding towards Lei Yang's neck again.
"Fuck..." Lei Yang was furious. What kind of plane was this guy trying to attack his neck over and over again? Isn't he tired?
While cursing, Lei Yang stabbed Zifeng in the heart with the thin sword in his hand regardless of life and death, while the dagger in his left hand also came out of his hand and shot straight towards Zifeng's head.
Seeing the opponent making a desperate blow, Zifeng did not dare to resist. He leaned slightly to the left to avoid Lei Yang's sword, then took a step forward laterally and came to Lei Yang's body, holding the sword in his hand.
The Ziyuedao slashed towards Lei Yang's neck again.
Lei Yang was furious, could this bastard only attack other people's necks? But while he was angry, he had to use the thin sword in his hand to resist with all his strength, and his body kept retreating.
"Cang clang..." With a crisp sound, Lei Yang's thin sword was directly cut in half by the Ziyue sword. Lei Yang was horrified and quickly abandoned the sword and retreated wildly, but the purple sword light still scratched his neck, leaving behind
A shallow mark was left, and a cold sweat broke out on Lei Yang's back. If he had been slower, wouldn't he have died under his knife? Jade Dragon Zifeng, indeed lived up to his reputation...
"If you don't take action yet, how long will it take!" Lei Yang suddenly shouted into the void, and then he saw the whole air tremble...
Zifeng was shocked in her heart, and instinctively retreated, only to see three sharp knives shining with cold light appearing in the void at the same time. If she had reacted slower, she might have become a fallen soul.
A burst of cold sweat also broke out from Zifeng's back. When he looked closely, he saw three more people around him. One had dark skin and looked African. The other was short in stature and had wretched eyes. He should be from
One of the trash from the island country has yellowish skin, but he doesn't look like a Chinese, but looks a bit like an Indian from South America. However, the three of them all have the same aura, that is, a fierce murderous aura.
The three of them, together with Lei Yang, surrounded Zifeng in the center, and four extremely strong auras attacked Zifeng.
At this time, other members of the Blue Dragon Hall were also surrounded by other members of the Thunder Gate. It was impossible to rescue Zifeng.
Facing the four opponents who exuded extremely strong auras, Zifeng had no timidity in his eyes. The Purple Moon Knife in his hand was gently flowing with purple light, and his purple pupils swept over the four people one by one.
"Lei Ri..." the man who looked like a Japanese pirate said.
"Thunder Sea!" said the Indian-looking man.
"Thunder Black..." said the man who was all in pitch black.
"How big is your mother Lei..." Zifeng shouted and ran towards Lei Hei in an instant. The Ziyue knife in his hand glowed with a very bright purple light and struck straight towards Lei Hei's head. Lei Hei
With a sneer in his mouth, he stabbed Zifeng in the heart with the sharp knife in his hand. He didn't even look at Zifeng's purple scimitar.
At the same time, the sharp knives in the hands of Lei Hai and Lei Ri stabbed Zifeng's body at the same time, but Lei Yang didn't know when there was a very thin short blade in his hand, and he just pounced on Zifeng's body.
Afterthought.
However, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zifeng's mouth. He paused and suddenly turned around. He cleverly avoided Lei Hai's sharp knife and came to Lei Ri. The right hand holding the knife was pulled out diagonally, and the bright purple
The blade flashed across Lei Ri's body in an instant, and a long blood trail stretched from Lei Ri's heart to his face. Even his right eye was completely torn apart by the sword's words.
Bright red blood spurted out, and Lei Ri looked at Zifeng in disbelief, who had already escaped from him. He could not understand until his death, why Zifeng was so fast? He was still on Lei Hei's side just now, and now
Then he came in front of me? Is this a human being?
The other three people were also stunned at the same time, but Zifeng didn't give them a chance to react at all. He drew out the Ziyue Sword in his hand, and flashed several sword lights before running towards the vital points of the three of them, but after all, the three of them were
Lei Dongtian carefully trained elites, but how could they be killed so easily?
The bodies of the three people retreated at the same time, just avoiding Zifeng's Purple Moon Knife. However, their clothes were still cut with long cuts by the Purple Moon Knife. The three of them were furious at the same time. As soon as their bodies hit the ground,
Once again, he rushed towards Zifeng, and everyone's eyes were filled with the intention of killing him.
Facing the strong attack of the three men, Zifeng did not show any intention of retreating. She held the Ziyue Sword tightly and directly faced the three men's attacks.
"Dang, dang, dang..." There were three crisp sounds in a row, and all the weapons of the three people collided with the Ziyue Knife, making a crisp sound. The three people only felt that the arm holding the knife was numb, and Zifeng felt that his arm was about to break.
, even the Purple Moon Sword was almost impossible to hold.
These three people are not ordinary masters. This is what Zifeng is thinking at this time. However, this in turn arouses his stronger fighting spirit. When he encounters a strong one, he becomes stronger. He skillfully passes the Ziyue Sword to him.
Reaching the left hand, Zifeng took another step and ran towards the three of them. The eyes of the three of them were also cold. They spread out in three directions at the same time, once again surrounding Zifeng in the center, and then simultaneously drew out their swords and separated.
He stabbed at Zifeng's lower abdomen, left shoulder, and right side of his waist. None of the targets were vital points, but just like this, Zifeng didn't know how to resist?
In desperation, Zifeng used all his strength to kill Lei Yang at the front, even if he was injured, he had to hold him back.
Seeing Zifeng coming towards him with all his strength, Lei Yang showed no intention of flinching. The short blade in his hand continued to stab forward, while the sharp knives of the other two people also accelerated instantly. They all wanted to use all their strength at the first opportunity.
to kill Zifeng.
Zifeng originally thought that Lei Yang would retreat quickly, and then he would have the opportunity to jump forward and avoid the three people's attacks. However, he never thought that he would risk his own life and fight with her. Nothing has changed at the moment.
He could only attack Lei Yang with all his strength, but his body twisted slightly, hoping to avoid the fatal blows of the other two.
"Chi..." Zifeng's Purple Moon Sword directly cut a long mark on Lei Yang's heart, but Lei Yang dodged in time at the last moment. Although the wound was long, it was not very deep, leaving only a trace.
There were shallow blood marks, but the three weapons fell on Zifeng at the same time. One was hit on the shoulder, one was scratched on the lower abdomen, and one was stabbed on the waist. Although none of them were fatal, nor were they serious injuries,
However, Zifeng felt three waves of severe pain at the same time, followed by a burst of numbness from the wound, and soon the numbness spread around.
"The knife is poisonous?" Zifeng was horrified and exclaimed.
"Hey, is it possible that you only know now?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Lei Yang's mouth. Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards Zifeng with all his strength. He didn't want to give up the credit for killing Zifeng.
other people.
Lei Hei and Lei Hai snorted at the same time, and rushed towards Zifeng at the same time. Like Lei Yang, they both wanted to monopolize the credit for killing Zifeng.
"Despicable..." Zifeng shouted angrily, and his eyes spurted out angry flames. At this time, his lavender pupils turned into deep purple for the first time, and his body that was originally numb suddenly became full of energy.
With average power, Zifeng's body burst out instantly with a whistle from his mouth, and the Ziyue Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a burst of bright sword light, directly slashing towards the bodies of the three people. Even if he died, he would kill these three people.
Behead...
"What else can you do at the end of your strength?" A cold snort came from the three people at the same time, their eyes full of disdain, and the three weapons rushed towards Zifeng's Ziyue Sword with all their strength. At this time, in the dark night
, suddenly there was a woman's scream, and then an extremely thin dagger appeared behind Lei Hei, and without Lei Hei being aware of it, it gently pierced his body,
But Zifeng, who was surrounded, suddenly shouted loudly, and the Ziyuedao's blade became even brighter...
A stream of bright red blood shot out from Lei Hei's back heart, and his attack on Zifeng was stopped. He turned his head with great difficulty and saw a cute-looking person with a cold and murderous face.
The girl appeared behind him, and in her hand, she was holding a thin sword stained with blood. It seemed that it was this thin sword that had been inserted into the back of her heart just now, right?
Lei Hei completely lost consciousness when his thoughts reached this point, but Zifeng took advantage of this opportunity to twist his body and stand in Lei Hei's position, just avoiding the attacks of Lei Yang and Lei Hai, and he
The Purple Moon Sword in his hand shone with a bright light, and with the sound of howling wind, it directly cut through the necks of Lei Yang and Lei Hai. Two bright red blood arrows shot out, and their weapons
, but how can Zifeng be hurt?
Just a slight change completely decided the fate of several people. Even until their death, Lei Yang and others could not understand why Zifeng would burst out with such strong fighting power at the last moment. However, Zifeng, who killed two people with one sword, did not feel comfortable.
, although the venom on the knife was not fatal, it acted as an anesthetic. After the violent attack just now, my limbs became weak for a moment, and my body was about to fall down. Fortunately, Bingbing was very fast, and immediately
He stepped forward and supported Zifeng.
"Brother Zifeng, this is an antidote pill. Just take one and you'll be fine..." Bingbing supported Zifeng, took out a dark pill from her pocket and handed it to Zifeng.
, without saying a word, Zifeng took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth. He only felt a sour taste, and then felt two gusts of cold air rushing into his mind. The feeling of powerlessness disappeared without a trace in an instant.
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"Thank you, Bingbing!" Zifeng smiled friendly towards Bingbing.
"Haha, brother Zifeng is so polite!" Bingbing smiled sweetly, and the coldness just now disappeared without a trace.
"Let's go, Lei Dongtian is upstairs. This time, we must win!" Zifeng also smiled lightly, looked at the friends who were still fighting around him, looked at the tallest building, and said firmly.
said.
"Yes!" Bingbing nodded vigorously, followed Zifeng, and ran towards the highest floor.
To the south of the manor, Luo Yin's whole body was hidden in the dark night. His body was like a shadow, walking in the dark night. On the road he passed, bodies had fallen one after another, including those from Leimen and those from Xingyaohui.
, but his face was full of determination, not even a hint of sadness or anger could be seen, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
The night was quiet, but the entire Jinghai City was in extreme chaos. Luo Yin didn't care about the noisy sounds around him, didn't care about his companions who were fighting desperately, didn't care about the screams one after another, his body was
Rushing towards the highest floor at such full speed, this is a tough battle. This is a tough battle without conspiracy. This is an immortal battle. Only by completely eliminating the opponent can they obtain more.
In the process of a great victory, everyone will die, everyone will disappear, and everyone will be lost in the river of history. This is the cruelty of the underworld.
Only the winner who reaches the end can continue to write the remaining glory. For that final victory, death and injury are inevitable.
Luo Yin, who was full of sorrow in his heart, just ran towards the direction of victory, towards the highest floor. No one could catch his figure, no one could see his route clearly. However, a huge
The sword was blocked in front of him, blocking his way.
Luo Yin was stunned for a moment. He looked up and saw a big man whose height was at least as tall as Kufu Kaski standing in front of him. In his hand was a huge Qinglong Yanyue Sword. From the sword
Judging from the cold air emanating from his body, Luo Yin had no doubt that if this knife struck him, there would be absolutely no other possibility besides being cut in half.
"Leihuang is here..." A roar came from the big man's mouth, as if thunder bombarded Luo Yin's eardrums, almost breaking his eardrums, and his eyes were filled with fear. Beside Lei Dongtian,
When did such a strange person come to be?
No longer giving Luo Yin a chance to speak, the tall Lei Huang swung the Yanyue knife, which weighed at least a hundred kilograms, and struck Luo Yin's head. Although the thin sword in Luo Yin's hand was sharp, it was extremely light in weight. How could he dare to do anything hard?
He resisted, and quickly retreated back, finally dodging Lei Huang's knife, but Lei Huang had already stepped forward, came to Luo Yin again, and punched Luo Yin's abdomen fiercely.
Luo Yin was frightened, but had nowhere to retreat. He only felt a huge force hitting his lower abdomen, as if a big hole was going to be blasted out of his lower abdomen, and his body was like a kite with broken strings, falling directly.
Flying out, a mouthful of salty liquid sprayed out from his mouth, which was the most brilliant red blood.
"Boom..." Luo Yin's body fell heavily to the ground. He felt as if all the bones in his body were about to break. His eyes were full of surprise. The man in front of him was so tall, how could he be so fast?
But soon, the surprise in Luo Yin's eyes turned into shock. Lei Huang took a big step and landed heavily in front of Luo Yin. The Yanyue Sword in his hand glowed with a green blade, like a big mountain.
, slashed hard at Luo Yin.
Facing this swift knife, Luo Yin resisted the pain that shot through his body, rolled over, and dodged the knife. However, the Yanyue knife directly cut a long mark on the cement floor.
"Death!" Lei Huang shouted loudly, pulled up the Yanyue knife with his backhand, and slashed at Luo Yin again. Luo Yin could only roll over, but Lei Huang's knife seemed to be attracted by a magnet, constantly surrounding him.
As long as one stops, it will be cut in half.
Luo Yin was almost desperate. He really couldn't imagine that there was such a master beside Lei Dongtian, but he couldn't despair. There was his brother in front of him and his partner in front of him. He couldn't fall here.
Absolutely not.
The will to survive constantly stimulated Luo Yin, and his body rolled faster and faster. Just as he was about to escape from Lei Huang's sword, a platform appeared in front of him, blocking his way to continue rolling.
And his whole body just stopped there.
At this time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of Lei Huang's mouth, and he shouted: "Go to hell!" But the Yanyue Sword in his hand made a gust of wind, and slashed towards Luo Yin's head. Could it be that he really
Is he going to die?
"Clang..." A huge metal collision sounded. Luo Yin looked closely and saw that the Qinglong Yanyue Sword was directly swing away by an iron rod as thick as a fist, and Lei Huang's huge body was also struck by this force.
Forced to take several steps back, Luo Yin took this opportunity to stand up and looked towards the owner of the iron rod, only to find that it was Wang Xiaohu who was supposed to be in the west.
"Brother Qi, why are you here?" Luo Yin asked in surprise.
"Hey, I don't know how I got here. Damn, this guy is so strong. I wish Lao Ku was here!" Wang Xiaohu's hands went numb, and the tiger's mouth was slightly cracked. It was iron.
This was due to the huge repulsive force from the stick.
"Let's work together to kill him..." Murderous intent bloomed in Luo Yin's eyes, and the Fenghan Sword in his hand glowed with cold light.
"Okay!" Wang Xiaohu agreed and rushed towards Lei Huang first. The iron rod in his hand made a whirling sound and hit Lei Huang's head.
But Luo Yin's body was hidden behind Wang Xiaohu, and he also rushed towards Lei Huang. Facing this Wang Xiaohu who ruined his good deeds, Lei Huang let out a furious cry, and even held the Yanyue knife tightly with one hand, and pointed at Wang Xiaohu's iron rod.
Welcome.
"Clang!" There was another crisp sound. Wang Xiaohu, who was holding the stick in both hands, finally suppressed Lei Huang, who was holding the knife in one hand, in terms of strength, forcing Lei Huang to retreat continuously, but Luo Yin's body instantly dodged from behind Wang Xiaohu.
When he came out, the ghostly figure rushed towards Lei Huang, and the Fenghan Sword in his hand was pointed directly at Lei Huang's throat.
At this time, the flexibility of holding the sword with one hand showed. Lei Huang immediately put away the sword, and the huge Yanyue sword was placed across the chest, and it slashed towards Luo Yin's waist.
As a last resort, Luo Yin could only give up the plan of continuing to attack Lei Huang's throat, and stepped back to avoid the knife. However, Wang Xiaohu behind him also took a step forward, raised his stick with both hands again, and struck hard at Lei Huang.
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"Seeking death!" Seeing the two of them joining forces to attack him, Lei Huang was furious again. He no longer cared about the Fenghan Sword in Luo Yin's hand, clenched the Yanyue Sword with both hands, and directly faced Wang Xiaohu's iron rod from bottom to top.
"Clang!" There was a sound, sparks flew everywhere, Wang Xiaohu's iron rod was directly split by Lei Huang's knife, and fell heavily on a rockery behind, smashing the rockery to pieces on the spot, but Wang Xiaohu's body was also shaken
He had to retreat continuously, and the tiger's mouth of his hands was completely torn open.
As for Lei Huang, he was also shaken back by this blow, and his hands were numb for a while, but he still held the Yanyue Sword in his hand tightly.
Luo Yin's body had already jumped out. He saw that Lei Huang R had lost his balance at this time. It was no longer possible for him to use his sword to stop him. This time, his last chance was at hand.
But just when Luo Yin took less than three steps, a shout came from the left, and then he saw a woman wearing a tight-fitting warrior uniform coming out of the shadows. She was extremely tall,
Her face was extremely pale, and her tight-fitting clothes accentuated her slender figure. However, I don't know whether it was because of the wrapping of her breasts or because her breasts were originally small. In the eyes of Luo Yin and others, her breasts were about the same as those in an airport, which made this slender body
The body is greatly reduced.
Although the woman's breasts were not very pretty, the samurai sword in her hand, which was specially designed for ninjas, forced Luo Yin to give up on killing Lei Huang and instead faced the samurai sword in her hand.
"Clang..." There was a soft sound, and the Fenghan sword and the katana collided heavily, and then their bodies instantly bounced away, but they were still in a stalemate.
"Lei Jiao, who asked you to come out? I don't care about these two guys!" Lei Huang didn't appreciate Lei Jiao for saving his life.
"Huh!" Lei Jiao snorted coldly, ignoring Lei Huang's words, and rushed towards Luo Yin again.
Facing the galloping Lei Jiao, Luo Yin did not dare to be careless. The Fenghan Sword in his hand shook slightly, and a sword light swayed, shooting towards Lei Jiao's throat, but his own kick was very subtle.
Kicked Lei Jiao in the lower abdomen.
Lei Jiao neither caught Luo Yin's Feng Han Sword nor avoided Luo Yin's kick. She just held the katana and struck Luo Yin's head with all her strength.
"Fuck, are these guys crazy? Why are they all trying to kill each other?" Facing Lei Jiao, who was completely determined to die together, Luo Yin cursed in his heart, but had to withdraw all his attack moves, and could only
He held Lei Jiao's katana with the Feng Han Sword in his hand.
At this time, Lei Huang had fully recovered. He held the Yanyue Knife in one hand and walked towards Wang Xiaohu step by step. Wang Xiaohu also had a glare in his eyes and picked up a three-foot-long war knife from the ground beside him.
He was in a fighting posture. Even though he knew that he was not as powerful as his opponent, there was no fear in his eyes. Many times, victory or defeat was not determined by who was stronger. More often, it was the use of moves.
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Wang Xiaohu has always given people an extremely arrogant impression. Many people think that he only uses brute force to fight against enemies, but they don't know that his own fighting skills are extremely superb, but there are only very few people who are worthy of his attack.
"Boy, you are no match for me. Just commit suicide. If you commit suicide, you can still leave a whole corpse. If you wait for me to take action, you won't even have a chance to complete the corpse!" Seeing Wang Xiaohu's fighting posture, Lei Huang's face turned red.
Showing disdain.
"There's so much nonsense!" Wang Xiaohu snorted coldly, moved his feet, and actually took the initiative to take the offensive.
Seeing Wang Xiaohu actually attacking him, Lei Huang snorted coldly, held the knife with one hand, and slashed directly at Wang Xiaohu. With the advantage of the weapon, he could completely isolate Wang Xiaohu one meter in front of him.
Seeing the Yan Yue Sword roaring towards him, Wang Xiaohu naturally knew that if he resisted forcefully with the sword in his hand, he would be killed. He turned sideways to avoid Lei Huang's Yan Yue Sword, but the sword in his hand suddenly accelerated and headed towards Lei Huang.
Huang's heart was chopped off.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to have a chance!" Lei Huang was so angry that he immediately put his knife away and held it across his chest to block Wang Xiaohu's knife. However, Wang Xiaohu suddenly leaned back, kicked out hard, and headed towards
Lei Huang's lower body was kicked away.
Lei Huang was shocked, but he quickly stepped up his legs, but Wang Xiaohu was too fast, and kicked him on the egg before he could step up his legs.
"Papa..." I could faintly hear such a sound, and then I saw one of Lei Huang's face turn purple-black, and then his lips opened, and an extremely harsh scream came out of his mouth.
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"Go to hell..." Wang Xiaohu took this opportunity and shouted loudly, his body suddenly rose up, he raised the knife with both hands and chopped off towards Lei Huang's head...
The sword light cuts through the night sky, so gorgeous...
Seeing Wang Xiaohu's sword strike towards his head, Lei Huang resisted the severe pain from his lower body and rolled his huge body to the side, just avoiding Wang Xiaohu's knife, but his left ear was chopped off by Wang Xiaohu's knife.
It fell to the ground bloody, which was terrifying, and another miserable cry came from his mouth.
However, Lei Huang, who finally saved his life, rolled several times in succession and avoided Wang Xiaohu's sword. Lei Huang stood up straight again, his eyes were blood red, and he covered his left hand with all his strength.
On the left side of his face, blood flowed down his fingers, staining his face red. Combined with his angry and ferocious look, he looked like a monster coming out of the abyss, extremely terrifying.
"You must die, you must die!" Lei Huang almost roared out. He had gone through countless battles, big and small. When had he ever received such serious injuries? Not only was he kicked in the lower body, but his ears were also cut off, but
It was a unique thing, and such a situation was such a huge shame for him.
Lei Huang went crazy. It could be said that at this moment he had completely lost his humanity. Even if Lei Dongtian came in person, he could not stop his determination to kill Wang Xiaohu. However, facing such crazy Lei Huang, Wang Xiaohu's face showed
A faint smile.
"Can you kill me just by yourself?" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiaohu's mouth, which was a disdain for Lei Huang.
"You are looking for death..." Lei Huang was furious, and even more so. He picked up a huge iron frame next to him and threw it at Wang Xiaohu, but Wang Xiaohu calmly dodged it. At this time, Lei Huang
He picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that he had thrown on the ground, and rushed towards Wang Xiaohu, but another huge figure stopped in front of him.
Lei Huang looked up and saw Kufkarski, who was full of fangs, standing in front of him holding the iron rod that Wang Xiaohu was carrying just now. He looked at this man who was about the same height as himself, but seemed to be taller than him.
The terrifying man, the first hint of timidity appeared in Lei Huang's heart.
At this time, the fight between Luo Yin and Lei Jiao also broke up, just because a man appeared between the two, a handsome but sad man, Lei Shang.
"Lei Shang, you...why did you do this?" Lei Jiao's surprised, angry, but incomprehensible voice sounded in Lei Huang's ears.
"I have my reasons, Jiao'er, I don't want to fight with you, just let them leave!" Lei Shang said lightly, looking at Lei Jiao who didn't know why with eyes full of sadness.
"Impossible!" Faced with the problem of Lei Jiao, Lei Jiao refused directly.
"Brother Wang, Brother Luo, you go first, just leave this place to me and Lao Ku!" Seeing that Lei Jiao disagreed, Lei Shang didn't say much and said directly to Luo Yin and Wang Xiaohu.
Wang Xiaohu and Luo Yin looked at each other, nodded at the same time, turned around and ran towards the other side. Lei Huang wanted to step forward to stop him, but Kufkarski, who exuded a powerful aura, stopped him from taking a step.
, As for Lei Jiao, she didn't care about this at all, and rushed towards Luo Yin with all her strength, but a flash of sword stopped her in front of her.
"Lei Shang, you..."
"Jiao'er, I told you, I don't want to fight with you..." Lei Shang held a two-foot-long sword tightly in his hand and said in a low voice.
"Lei Shang, tell me, what happened to make you want to betray the gang leader? Have you forgotten the kindness the gang leader gave us in nurturing us?" Lei Jiao still looked at Lei Shang with confusion, full of confusion.
"Jiao'er, you don't understand!" Lei Shang didn't explain much, he said lightly, his eyes looked indescribably lonely.
"It seems you don't want to talk anymore. In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" Lei Jiao heard that Lei Shang didn't say anything, so she stopped talking nonsense, her figure flashed, and she rushed towards Lei Shang with all her strength.
The confusion in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by the most violent murderous intent.
"Jiao'er, why are you doing this?" Lei Shang murmured and sighed, but he raised his knife to block it. His eyes were filled with endless regret.
At this time, Lei Huang also shouted loudly, raised the Yanyue Sword in his hand and struck at Kufkaski, but Kufkarski sneered, held the stick in both hands, and met Lei Huang's Yanyue Sword. Two tall men started fighting fiercely.
At this time, the members of the Star Club and the elites of Raimon were all exhausted, but they were still fighting desperately. Regardless of the number of people or the strength, there was not much difference between the two sides, and the entire manor was still in the middle of a fight. .
In the north of the manor, a man in a white gown appeared in front of Lin Aoxiang, who was dressed in smart clothes. The man had a gentle appearance and a thin body. He looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind. But for some reason, Lin Aoxiang felt that this man was stronger than the man. Any opponent I have ever encountered is stronger. Maybe I only felt this way when I met Ye Xingchen for the first time, right?
"Hello, my name is Lei Wu. I have long heard that Brother Lin is known as Wu Ao, flying in all directions and flying to the sky. I have been waiting here for Brother Lin for a long time!" Lei Wu gave Lin Aoxiang a very friendly fist-cup salute.
"What are you waiting for me for?" Lin Aoxiang said casually, not even interested in Lei Wu's greetings.
"Of course I want to compete with Brother Lin!" Lei Wu said with a faint smile on his face.
"Really?" Lin Aoxiang looked around and found that there was indeed no one else, then he turned his attention to Lei Wu again.
"I've heard that Brother Lin is proficient in martial arts from various countries, and I happen to have been studying this. How about we compete with each other today?" Lei Wu smiled lightly and gracefully.
"Your opponent is not him!" At this time, an evil voice sounded in the ears of the two of them. Lin Aoxiang was happy, but Lei Wu's face changed, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice. When I went there, when I saw Ye Xingchen, dressed in black, swaggering over with three men, the expression on his face became even more exciting, and he even exclaimed: "Ye Xingchen, you... you are not dead? "
"That's it again. Don't you think it's a bit too cliche? That idiot Lei Bao seemed to have said the same thing back then?" Ye Xingchen smiled evilly, and had already arrived in front of Lei Wu.
"What? Do you want to attack in a group?" After hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Lei Wu quickly turned around from the shock and saw the other five people surrounding him, and couldn't help but sneered.
"It's indeed a group attack, but it's not us, it's the three of them..." After Ye Xingchen finished speaking, he pointed at Long Kun and the others, then he never looked at Lei Wu again, nodded to Lin Aoxiang, and turned around. Walk towards the high-rise building...
Lei Wu's face turned paler than white wax in an instant. Ye Xingchen's behavior was completely contemptuous of his existence. His name was Lei Wu, which meant that even if he had finally mastered martial arts, he was obsessed with martial arts. , he has always had an indescribable love for martial arts, which is why at this juncture of the decisive battle, he still asked to compete with Lin Aoxiang, but Ye Xingchen's behavior completely subverted his martial arts. Obsession completely denigrated the true meaning of martial arts. This made him not angry. At the moment, he didn't care about why Ye Xingchen was not dead yet. He roared directly: "Ye Xingchen, stop, I I’m going to duel with you!”
"Duel? Damn it, do you think this is a game? Or a saint warrior bravely entering the twelve houses? Are you mentally ill? Do you believe that the five of us will join forces to kill you immediately?" Ye Xingchen stopped immediately,
He turned around and scolded.
Lei Wu was stunned. Yes, this is a decisive battle between Xingyao Society and Leimen. It is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a level-breaking game. Is it possible that he still asks others to fight one-on-one with him? Is it possible that he still asks others to fight one-on-one with him?
Can you still choose your opponent?
But since he is devoted to pursuing martial arts, shouldn't he want to challenge his long-awaited opponent? Thinking of this, Lei Wu felt unwilling again.
"Fuck, Aoxiang, Long Kun, Xiaoyi, Xiao Tang, let's go together and kill him!" Seeing Lei Wu's demented look, Ye Xingchen suddenly shouted loudly, turned around and rushed towards Lei Wu, Lin Aoxiang
He also took action immediately. After hanging out with Ye Xingchen for so long, he had already forgotten about any martial arts spirit. He directly drew out his nunchucks and rushed towards Lei Wu.
And Long Kun, Tang Yejian, and An Xiaoyi are all Ye Xingchen's direct subordinates. Naturally, they don't know what shamelessness is. Ye Xingchen gave an order, and the three of them rushed towards Lei Wu together, with each person's hands
They all held an extremely sharp sword.
Seeing Ye Xingchen and the others rushing towards him, Lei Wu's eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit. He drew out the long sword from behind and rushed towards Ye Xingchen and the others.
"Seeking death!" Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, drew out the "Blood Slash" and slashed at Lei Wu with all his strength. There was no move at all, just a straight slash, but because the speed was too fast, it was
Lei Wu felt that it was difficult to dodge, and he could only block it with the long sword in his hand. However, his strength was not comparable to Ye Xingchen's. As soon as the two weapons collided, Lei Wu felt a huge force.
As if repeatedly trying to tear his own palm apart, the long sword in his hand became uncontrollable, and he could only keep moving backwards to remove the power of Ye Xingchen's sword.
But at this time, the swords in the hands of Tang Yejian, An Xiaoyi, and Long Kun slashed at Lei Wu from three angles at the same time. Lei Wu was so skilled in martial arts that he was caught off guard and could only resist with all his strength.
"Dang, dang, dang..." Three crisp sounds were heard in succession. Lei Wu managed to fend off the attacks of three people by himself, but his body also completely lost his balance. At this time, Lin, who was holding the nunchaku,
Ao Xiang appeared in front of him, and the nunchaku in his hand was thrown at Lei Wu without any fancy. Lei Wu, who had lost his balance, could only instinctively raise his knife to resist, but he happened to be entangled by Lin Aoxiang's nunchaku.
With such a strong pull, the long sword came out directly, and Ye Xingchen's figure had come to Lei Wu again, and the blood cut in his hand pierced Lei Wu's chest at an incredible angle.
Heart.
A bright red blood arrow shot out from his heart. Lei Wu's eyes were full of unwillingness, helplessness, and grief. He had studied martial arts painstakingly for more than 20 years, and his cultivation was considered a first-class master. Even if
Against Ye Xingchen, he was confident of getting that glimmer of hope, but now, he was killed by Ye Xingchen and others together, and the killing was so straightforward that he didn't even use his special skills.
Lei Wu was unwilling to give in. He wanted to fight back again, but when Ye Xingchen suddenly pulled out the blood sword in his hand, the blood sprayed faster, and his consciousness also dissipated faster.
In just a moment, Lei Wu had completely lost consciousness, and his body slowly fell down, and then slowly became cold.
"Xiao Linzi, why do I feel like we are like the Saints entering the Golden Twelve Palaces?" Looking at Lei Wu lying in a pool of blood, Ye Xingchen suddenly sighed.
"Perhaps this is the essence of the underworld. No matter how clever the conspiracy is, no matter how detailed the plan is, when both organizations are powerful to a certain extent, these strategies or tactics are just a piece of paper. In the end,
What determines victory or defeat is the force in your hands!" Lin Aoxiang said lightly, but there was also a hint of desolation in his tone.
"Yes, this is the true essence of the underworld, and this is the simplest way. Everything in this world, at the last moment, is as simple as this. Force cannot solve the problem, but we can use violence
Solve it!" Ye Xingchen nodded vigorously, and a surging fighting spirit burst out instantly.
Long Kun, An Xiaoyi, and Tang Yejian all looked full of admiration. Force cannot solve the problem, but we can solve it with violence. In this world, violence is all about playing, absolutely pure violence...
Outside the Shining Star floor, groups of men in black kept running towards this place. It looked like there were at least five or six hundred people in total, leading among them were eight men with stern faces who were almost printed from the same mold. At this time
They were hiding in a small alley five hundred meters away from Shining Star.
"Lei Yi, there are blockers all around. If we really rush over, wouldn't it be equal to death?" One of the men looked at the infrared light flashing back and forth not far away and said involuntarily.
"Don't worry, Xingyao Society will never dare to use weapons of mass destruction. The consequences will definitely be unbearable for them, so we can just rush over!" Lei Yi said gloomily, with a pair of triangular eyes.
Shining with a faint fierce light.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's rush over now. As long as we seize the Shining Star, the morale of the Xingyao Society will definitely collapse. At that time, the pressure on the gang leaders and others will be very small!" Another man named Lei San said.
said.
"Don't worry, our spies haven't sent any news yet. We still don't know who is staying behind the Shining Star. It's hard to win if we take action so rashly!" Lei Yi waved his hand, that is, at this moment
At that moment, his cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
"Hello..." Lei looked at the numbers one by one. Wasn't it his spy calling? A smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, aren't you coming to capture the Shining Star? Why aren't you here?" There was a faint laughter on the other end of the phone, and Lei Yi's expression changed.
"You...who are you?" Lei Yi exclaimed. He really couldn't believe that Leimen's spies who were hiding in the Xingyao Society were eliminated so quickly.
"Master of Xingyao Hui Zhuque Hall, Chen Xiaolong..." This voice did not come from the phone, but came from in front of Lei Yi and others. Lei Yi and eight others looked forward at the same time, and saw that there was still a knot on their noses.
Chen Xiaolong, wearing gauze, stood in front of them with a smile, and behind him, there were densely packed people in black.
Lei Yi and others were stunned at the same time. How could they discover their whereabouts?
"Haha, everyone, do you want to surrender on your own? Or should we send you to hell?" Chen Xiaolong looked at the shocked expressions on the faces of Lei Yi and others, and said with a faint smile.
"Can you destroy us with just your troops?" Lei Yi snorted coldly. There were more than 500 people behind him, but there were fewer people than Chen Xiaolong led.
"Of course..." Chen Xiaolong nodded slightly, and as his voice fell, more than 300 young men behind him all took out a medium-sized crossbow, and the tip of the sword exuded bursts of light.
The cold light was all aimed at Lei Yi and others.
Lei Yi and others were stunned again, this... what is this?
"Haha, this is a special crossbow that is more powerful than a pistol, and it won't make any noise. You don't have to worry about disturbing the people. Everyone, are you going to catch them without any help? Or?" Chen Xiaolong showed a bright smile on his face, but
Such a smile is so hateful to Lei Yi and others.
"Retreat!" Although he didn't know whether the crossbows in the opponent's hands were as powerful as Chen Xiaolong said, Lei Yi still understood that if he stepped forward to fight with them with the machete in his hand, he had no chance of winning, so he immediately
The order to retreat was given, but a figure in white casual clothes interrupted all their thoughts of retreat.
Everyone only saw Ouyang Jun leading the members of the Biuan team who had blocked their retreat. Each member also had a powerful crossbow in his hand. In the other direction, He Jiajie also walked out slowly.
, as the captain of the sharpshooting team, although he does not dare to use pistols too much, it is still possible to equip his members with a batch of crossbows.
Seeing enemies appearing from three directions, Lei Yi was dumbfounded. Lei Er and Lei San looked at each other one by one, their eyes filled with disbelief. How did they know they were here? And why did they all surround them?
, what if you and others didn’t receive any news?
"Kill!" Chen Xiaolong directly gave the order for the massacre without giving the other party any time to think about it. In an instant, hundreds of crossbow arrows shot out of the air, making a roaring sound, and rained down on Lei Yi and the others.
people.
Screams suddenly sounded, and the members of Leimen shouted words of mercy one by one. They really did not expect that the Xingyao Society would get such a batch of crossbows. If they had known this earlier, they would have prepared all the equipment at all costs.
Approval of arms?
But there is everything in this world, but there is no regret medicine. As the number of crossbow arrows increases, the number of members of the Raimon is getting smaller and smaller. Even if they want to break out, there is nothing they can do in the face of the dense rain of arrows.
Occasionally, a few members of Raimon rushed forward, but they were jointly dealt with by the elite members of the Star Club, without giving them any chance to break out.
The battle only lasted for a quarter of an hour. Except for Lei Yi who died in Ouyang Jun's hands, the others were killed by crossbows or other Xingyao Society members.
The dead bodies and injured and surrendered enemies were quickly removed. The figures of Chen Xiaolong, Ouyang Jun and He Jiajie continued to disappear into the night. There were more Leimen members who were eyeing the Shining Star and needed to be dealt with one by one.
In the new district of Jinghai City, on the highest floor of the manor where Leimen headquarters is located, Lei Dongtian was still looking at the dark night sky, with a calm face, as if he didn't care at all about the battle below. Fengyun Leitian, and Andu stood there.
Beside him, the Feng Shui master in white robes fell to the ground beside him, but there was a translucent dagger and a dazzling blush on his heart. This was naturally a hand that shook the world.
At this time, the door to the rooftop was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Zifeng with purple hair rushed in first. Following him was naturally Bingbing with a childish face, but when she saw the dark figure behind Lei Dongtian,
When she saw her, her eyes instantly turned blood red, and an uncontrollable murderous aura rushed out...
"Haha, Ziwei Demon Cries Jade Dragon Crazy, the name of Ziwei Crazy is indeed well-deserved. I didn't expect you to be the first to arrive here!" Seeing Zifeng's figure, Lei Dongtian showed a faint smile on his face.
"So, you will also die in my hands!" Zifeng directly followed Lei Dongtian's words, and the cold breath spread throughout the rooftop...
"Really?" Lei Dongtian smiled faintly, and Fengyun Leiden beside him took a step forward at the same time. A fierce aura that seemed to have reached the prehistoric sky soared into the sky, and rushed straight towards Zifeng, surrounding him.
Even with Zifeng's cultivation level, he was forced to take a step back, with an extremely shocked look on his face...
"Haha, what's wrong? Aren't you known as the Jade Dragon Purple Madman? Why did you back out just after you came? Aren't you going to kill me? Just come up here?" The smile on Lei Dongtian's face became even more proud, as if everything was under his control.
The average among them.
Fengyun Leiden, the most powerful existence in Thunder Gate, has experienced at least a thousand battles, big and small, but has never lost a single battle. Even the world's most elite special forces, even the most powerful bodyguards in Zhongnanhai, are nothing compared to them.
It won't be much better, this is the strongest fighting force around Lei Dongtian.
Zifeng's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a huge roar coming from behind him: "Brother Feng, there are brothers here, are you still afraid of him?" As the voice fell, Wang Xiaohu said
His feet stepped in, and behind him was Luo Yin with a calm face.
"Haha, what I'm saying is, with you here, what are we afraid of?" When Zifeng saw Wang Xiaohu and Luo Yin coming, a confident smile appeared on his face again. As long as his brothers are here, no matter how strong the opponent is, it doesn't matter.
what?
"Haha, there are three here, and there are others? Why don't you come together? So we can send you to hell together?" Lei Dongtian did not change his color because of the arrival of Wang Xiaohu and Luo Yin. Regarding Fengyun Leiden's strength, he
He has absolute confidence, just like he has in his own strength.
"As you wish!" At this moment, an evil voice sounded from behind Wang Xiaohu and others. The expressions of Lei Dongtian, An, and others all changed drastically, and then they saw Ye Xingchen dressed in black.
He stepped in with a faint smile on his face, a smile that was much more confident than Lei Dongtian's. Behind him was Lin Aoxiang with a calm look on his face.
"You're really not dead... This fortune teller is really a loser, and he told me that the stars are falling, I'm fucking farting, An, this is your negligence!" Lei Dongtian is worthy of being a tycoon, and he soon fell from the throne.
After coming back to his senses from the shock, he immediately regained his previous composure, but the expression on An's face next to him turned pale for a while. He really couldn't understand how Ye Xingchen could still be alive? Could it be that the Five Colored Flowers deceived him?
But it’s impossible? Five-color Juehua is his most loyal subordinate. They all said that if they stabbed his heart, they must have stabbed her heart. How could someone not die if their heart was pierced?
?
The most important point is, if he had not died, then it would not be very difficult for Raimon to win this battle? Then would it be very dangerous for him to stay here?
When he thought of this possibility, An's eyes turned with various expressions. It was not until Lei Dongtian's voice sounded that he came back to his senses.
"Don't worry, Gang Leader, we will never let him leave alive this time!" Although he was a little afraid of Ye Xingchen, in front of Lei Dongtian, An still maintained a loyal look, as if he would go to the sword for Lei Dongtian.
He was willing to go down mountains and seas of fire without hesitation? However, in his heart, he began to think about how to escape. His mission was to provoke civil strife in the Qing Gang and weaken the strength of the Qing Gang. Now that he has achieved all of this, he still can't leave.
When will he wait? But in this situation, can he leave safely? Thinking of this, An's eyes fell on Bingbing, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
"Haha, you are right. I will definitely not let him leave alive this time. But this time, I will do it myself. I haven't fought with all my strength for a long time. Ye Xingchen, a person known as a peerless genius, I want to take a look today.
Are you really that powerful and immortal?" Lei Dongtian laughed, the shock in his heart had long since disappeared without a trace. His ability to become the leader of the Thunder Sect depends not only on his qualifications and
Knowledge, and more importantly, relying on his absolutely powerful personal fighting power. Gangsters are always a violent organization. Without powerful force, it is absolutely difficult to deter others. Lei Dongtian relied on his absolutely powerful force to become Lei Dongtian.
The master of the door.
"Haha, Lei Dongtian, you are old. You are no longer the Lei Dongtian you were back then. If you were fifty years younger, you might be able to fight with this young master, but what about you now? Haha... No, really not.
!" Ye Xingchen shook his head with an evil look on his face, and walked to the center of the rooftop step by step. There was no aura coming out of his body, but just such calmness made the four of them, Fengyun Leiden, take a step back in unison.
.
The sky is thundering and the color changes!
An's face turned even pale. Is this guy really so powerful that it's unimaginable?
Holding back the shock and anger in his heart, Lei Dongtian said calmly: "What a arrogant young man. You will definitely pay a heavy price today!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Since everyone is here, let's do it!" Ye Xingchen took out "Blood Slash!" The translucent blade exuded a strong chill, and it seemed like there was a knife.
The soul burst out of the blade, exuding unparalleled powerful fighting spirit.
Bloody slash, bloody slashing without leaving any trace, he would use this knife to completely kill Lei Dongtian.
"Fengyun Leiden, kill me without mercy!" Thunder roared with anger, and with a loud shout, he gave the order to kill.
The four men moved at the same time and turned into four afterimages, rushing towards Ye Xingchen and others.
"Brothers, I'll leave these four guys to you..." Ye Xingchen smiled lightly, but he dragged Xue Zhan towards Lei Dongtian leisurely and contentedly, without even looking at the four people who were roaring towards him.
"That's natural!" Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, Lin Aoxiang, and Luo Yin shouted loudly at the same time, and their bodies rushed out at the same time, dividing into four directions to block Fengyun Leiden.
The Purple Moon Sword in Zifeng's hand lit up with a purple light, the Fenghan Sword in Luo Yin's hand flashed a white light, and the nunchucks in Lin Aoxiang's hand made a gust of wind. I don't know where to find a mountain-opening sword.
Wang Xiaohu, who was fighting in knife mode, even roared, like a tiger descending from the mountain, majestically pounced on his opponent. Their eyes all had the same kind of light, which is called "fight!"
At this time, An, who had been staying next to Lei Dongtian, suddenly flashed to the other side. Looking at him, he seemed to want to escape from the scene, but Bingbing, who had been paying attention to him, refused to agree, and his young body rushed out quickly.
, he had already stopped in front of An in the blink of an eye.
"The revenge of destroying the family has not been avenged, and you can leave?" A cold voice came from Bingbing's mouth, as if the goddess of ice and rain came to the world...
"Haha, little girl, I advise you to step aside. You are no match for me!" Seeing Bingbing blocking him, he secretly smiled disdainfully. Although he thought he was not Ye Xingchen's
Opponent, but there is no problem at all in dealing with Bingbing, a leftover girl from the Bing family.
"Where did you, old thief, come from with so much nonsense? Today is the day you die!" Bingbing snorted coldly, holding a slender thin sword, and rushed toward An.
"Since you insist on dying, so what if I will help you!" An Yan saw that Bingbing was the first to take action, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he turned one hand over, and a three-meter-long thin sword appeared in his hand, and then faced Bingbing.
thin sword.
"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, and the two thin swords intertwined together, making a crisp sound, and even splashing a bright spark, which seemed to indicate the anger in Bingbing's heart.
At the same time, Zifeng faced Feng, Luo Yin faced Yun, Wang Xiaohu met Lei, and Lin Aoxiang faced Dian. All four of them were full of fighting spirit, four of them were murderous, and all four of them were super.
Master, in an instant, the sound of weapons clashing on the rooftop resounded throughout the sky.
But all this seemed not to be in Ye Xingchen's eyes. He just dragged Xue Zhan and slowly walked towards Lei Dongtian, with an evil smile on his face, as if he was a naughty boy who came to play.
"Haha, you seem to be full of confidence in victory!" Lei Dongtian looked at Ye Xingchen's leisurely and contented look, with a smile on his face, but there was a thin green-purple knife in his hand, which was very similar to the blood-cutting style.
Similar, except there is no health tank.
"Of course, if I can't even deal with you, an old man, how can I survive in the future?" Ye Xingchen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stopped three steps away from Lei Dongtian.
"Haha, then why didn't you take action? Are you afraid?" Lei Dongtian asked.
"Afraid? Master will be afraid? Master is just giving you some time to consider whether to surrender!" Ye Xingchen looked at Lei Dongtian with disdain, full of criticism.
"Surrender? You want me to surrender? Don't you think this is the most ridiculous joke? Haven't you seen that several of your brothers are already dying?" Lei Dongtian smiled very proudly.
At this time, Zifeng's Ziyuedao had just cut through Feng's coat, but his back was cut open by Feng's knife, and a stream of bright red blood flowed out of his body again.
Wang Xiaohu's sword was even thrown away by Lei's sword, and he was hit by Lei's punch. His body retreated continuously, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Luo Yin was extremely fast, but after facing Yun, he found that he couldn't find the opponent's aura at all, and unknowingly there were three long gashes on his body. As for Lin Aoxiang, although he danced with nunchucks like a tiger, he was very powerful.
, but still failed to cause any damage to the electricity. Instead, his calf was hit by the opponent's stick.
Even Bingbing, who had intercepted An Bing, was completely at a disadvantage at this time. He could only parry and had no power to fight back.
"Haha, it's your men who can't do it. My brother will never be defeated!" Ye Xingchen still said calmly, not caring at all about the situation of the battle.
"Really? If they have not experienced fighting and are still in their heyday, there may still be a chance. But after so many fights, how can they still have the strength to win? Ye Xingchen, are you guilty? Hahahaha
..." Seeing Ye Xingchen's refusal to move, Lei Dongtian burst out laughing, and even deliberately exposed his heart to lure Ye Xingchen to attack.
"Haha, guilty conscience? Do you think I am a guilty person? Lei Dongtian, do you know why you fall into my hands every time?" Ye Xingchen, however, ignored Lei Dongtian's flaws at all, not to mention not mentioning them.
He was concerned about the battle situation behind him, not that he was not anxious, but that he knew that Lei Dongtian was an extremely good master, definitely the strongest master he had ever encountered. At this moment, he was like a coiled poisonous snake.
, waiting for his attack. Once he makes the first move, he is likely to fall into his snake formation. It will be extremely difficult for him to win by then. Therefore, Ye Xingchen is waiting, waiting for an excellent opportunity, a thunderous move.
When innocence really shows its flaws.
"Haha, what do you mean by falling into your hands every time? You just won a few games by luck. This time, you will definitely lose, and you will lose in a mess. Ye Xingchen, you really shouldn't come..."
Lei Dongtian is also waiting, waiting for Ye Xingchen to take action. Although he is confident, he is not fully confident that he can kill Ye Xingchen. Compared with Ye Xingchen, his biggest advantage is experience, which he has accumulated over decades.
Although Lei Dongtian has a bad temper, seeking victory in a stable manner has always been his principle of doing things.
"Things that shouldn't have come have already come. Can we still leave? There is only one outcome today, and that is your death!" Ye Xingchen said forcefully, but still had no intention of taking action.
At this time, at the junction of the New District and the North District of Jinghai City, Zhao Mo and Liu Fei fled to Lingnan Street with a group of young men, but they were all surrounded by members of the Thunder Gate. Not only here, except for Shining Star and Phoenix
Outside Jinling Street where the building is located, almost all the underground forces in Jinghai City are controlled by Leimen. All the Eighteen Heavenly Guards and Thirty-six Earth Guards of Leimen were dispatched, leading thousands of elites, and they were defeated without a leader.
Xingyao will be defeated step by step.
At this time, Zhao Mo and Liu Fei also fled into the dead end. Their bodies were covered with scars, and their eyes were filled with despair. Are they really going to die this time?
At this time, Thunder Dragon and Thunder Eagle slowly walked in with a group of people. Their faces were full of anger. This guy named Zhao Mo actually escaped from the siege of four of them and killed his own.
Two partners, this huge shame can never be forgiven.
"Liu Fei, are you afraid of death?" Zhao Mo turned around and looked at the Thunder Dragon and Thunder Eagle getting closer and closer, with a faint smile on his face.
"With big brother, you have nothing to fear!" Liu Fei said with firm eyes.
"Well, let's rush out with big brother today. If we can survive, we will be brothers for life. If we can't survive, we will be brothers again in the next life!" Zhao Mo said with a heroic tone.
"Yes!" Liu Fei nodded vigorously, with surging fighting spirit in his eyes, and the blood in his body boiled even more...
"Kill!" Zhao Mo snorted heavily, holding the already broken machete, and rushed out like lightning. It was an impulse to defend the immortal. Behind him, Liu Fei, and the rest
More than a dozen younger brothers also had this realization flashing in their eyes, and they rushed towards Thunder Dragon and others with all their strength...
"Hmph, you guys are looking for death, don't blame me for being rude!" Seeing Zhao Mo and others rushing towards him, the faces of Thunder Eagle and Thunder Dragon showed a bloodthirsty light at the same time. They will naturally have to bring shame on themselves.
Washing up, he did not want his men to take action at the moment, and rushed towards Zhao Mo, Liu Fei and others with a machete.
What Thunder Dragon is holding is a three-foot-long straight machete. The pitch-black blade is exuding an intimidating cold light at the moment. Coupled with the unparalleled momentum, ordinary people will tremble after seeing it, but Zhao Mo and others
But he didn't pay any attention to it and just rushed over like this.
"Suffer death!" Thunder Dragon shouted, and struck Zhao Mo's head with the machete in his hand.
"*, it's you who deserve to die!" Liu Fei cursed loudly, and the broken machete rushed towards Thunder Dragon, hitting the Thunder Dragon's machete hard, but he heard a crisp click, and Liu Fei
The machete in his hand was split into two pieces, but the Thunder Dragon's machete changed its direction and struck directly into his neck, where it was embedded.
"Liu Fei!" Zhao Mo screamed in pain, and the machete in his hand struck directly at the Thunder Dragon's head. This time, the desire to die in his heart was even stronger.
"Ah..." Liu Fei resisted the huge pain, and suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the Thunder Dragon's arm tightly. His teeth were gritted tightly, but the blood on his neck was like spring water.
Continuously spraying out.
"You..." Thunder Dragon wanted to scold you and get the hell out of here, but before he could finish his words, the machete in Zhao Mo's hand had already hit his neck. He suddenly froze and held the machete tightly with one hand.
It also fell down and no longer had any interest.
"Brother...I'll...leave first..." Seeing Zhao Mo kill the Thunder Dragon with one strike, a faint smile appeared on Liu Fei's face, and his body just fell down.
"Don't worry, big brother won't let you be alone!" A drop of tears overflowed from Zhao Mo's eyes, and then he was evaporated by the endless angry flames. He dodged and rushed towards the Thunder Eagle, already defending his life.
Seeing that Zhao Mo and the two actually killed the Thunder Dragon, Lei Ying still felt no satisfaction at all. Instead, he became even more angry. When he saw Zhao Mo rushing towards him, he still did not flinch and rushed towards Zhao Mo with his sword in hand.
, with the fastest speed, he slashed Zhao Mo's shoulder with a knife. A blood arrow shot out, and the sound of bones and machete rubbing against each other was heard. However, Zhao Mo didn't even make a sound. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he struck out in his hand.
The machete stabbed directly into Thunder Eagle's heart.
Thunder Eagle looked at the machete in disbelief. He had already made a move to avoid it, but why did the knife still penetrate his heart? A person who was seriously injured, a person who was about to die, he was
How can you hurt yourself?
Blood spurted out from his heart, covering Zhao Mo's face. However, Thunder Eagle's pupils gradually expanded, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. However, there was a deep feeling in his dissipating eyes.
Not willing to accept his own loss, unwilling to accept his own loneliness, and unwilling to accept his fate...
At this time, the members of Leimen also arrived one by one, and all the weapons in their hands were directed at the members of the Xingyao Society. In order to protect Zhao Mo, dozens of younger brothers picked up machetes one by one, and even rushed in with bare hands.
Going up, they used their shoulders, their arms, and even their heads to block one knife after another for Zhao Mo.
Blood, minced meat, and internal organs were constantly sprayed into the air. One after another, the younger brothers of Xingyao Society fell down. There was no dissatisfaction, no helplessness, no fear in their eyes, but only deep expectations for Zhao Mo.
Zhao Mo's heart was completely broken, and the tears in his eyes surged down. If you can have so many good brothers in life, why should you be afraid of death? The anger in his heart turned into infinite power, and he was still unable to move even though half of his body was wrapped around him.
He pulled out the machete that was stabbed into Thunder Eagle's heart and pounced on the last remaining three people like a beast.
With a sound of "Shua!", the broken machete instantly slashed across the necks of the three people. Three blood arrows shot out at the same time, and the weapons in their hands also pierced Zhao Mo's body, one in the heart, one in the neck, and one in the abdomen.
Each knife directly penetrated his body, deep... visible... to the bone, and blood continued to flow out of his body, dyeing the void red, dyeing the earth red, dyeing everything in the world red...