Under the sudden strong wind, tables and chairs overturned, and bowls, chopsticks and cutlery mixed with food and drinks flew everywhere.
With the two people at the center, the surrounding area was a mess for several feet, and large amounts of mud, sand and stone powder rose into the sky, as if two curtains were being pulled up from the ground.
The momentum is soaring, the wind is raging.
“Good knife skills!”
With a collision, Han Jing's body trembled, and a ferocious knife mark appeared on his arm, which was as thick as the waist of others, dripping with blood.
Han Jing snorted coldly and was about to pursue him when he saw a faint smile appear on the boy's face.
What?
Yang Yu slowly raised his head and saw a group of dark clouds rolling in, as if a spring rain was coming!
Well done!
Click!
Can't tell whether it was a flash of sword or a thunderbolt breaking through the sky.
At this moment, dark clouds covered the moon, strong winds rose, and most of the torches around the square were blown out at once, while the remaining ones were on the verge of being destroyed.
A darker ink color is coming!
In my ears, there was the violent cracking sound of sharp blades tearing through the silk in the strong wind, but what I saw in front of me was a black that was deeper than the night!
This knife...
Where are the people?!
Doubts and horror emerged in the minds of Han Jing and Luo Laoqi and others who came to fight.
The blood-changing warriors' perception is astonishing. They have been fighting with people all year round, so their perception is even sharper, but at this moment, they can't catch Yang Yu at all.
It was as if this sword cut through the void and the person hid in a different dimension.
After the thrill, comes the extremely intense crisis!
“What a fast movement!!”
Han Jing’s pupils shrank violently.
There is no way this sword can cut off the light. The only possibility is that the man keenly caught the gap where the dark clouds were about to cover the moon, and used extremely fast body and sword skills to kill the torches on the square!
After the shock, a huge crisis comes.
There was no trace of the enemy before his eyes, but the pervasive coldness still existed. He could even clearly feel the stinging pain caused by the approaching blade of the knife in the pores of his body!
What kind of sword technique is this?!
A turbulent crisis was surging in his heart, but Han Jing's mind suddenly fell silent. His perception instantly rose to the maximum. The experience of years of fighting played a huge role at this time.
Unable to see, he suddenly turned around, and the palm force as powerful as the storm surged out, hitting the blind spot he felt!
boom!
After the low explosion, there was a sudden violent wind.
This strong wind started very suddenly, but by accident, it blew out the remaining torches around the square!
The night has completely fallen.
"ah!"
Under the deep night, some people screamed and wanted to light torches, while others screamed.
Zhengzhengzhengzheng~~~
Everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The light of the swaggering sword became the only light in the night, but it made everyone more and more frightened.
“Light the torch!”
Someone yelled in fright and anger, which soon turned into a scream, and sticky blood rolled and fell with the head covered with messy hair.
"kill!"
In the night, roars came and went.
Yang Yuyuan stretched his arms, his body rose and fell, and his spine trembled, like a trapped dragon ascending to the sky. His speed reached the extreme, and screams continued wherever he passed.
Han Jing and others roared one after another and tried their best, but they still couldn't stop the ghostly movement.
The Qi that travels around the six voids is also the ‘wind’ he chooses!
At this time, the thunder clouds were rolling and the strong wind was coming. His speed was a little faster. The knife in his palm appeared invisible, and even the light of the knife seemed to disappear!
Ten steps and one kill is an extremely amazing swordsmanship.
But in one day, it was impossible for Yang Yu to fight against the enemy, but he completely grasped the essence of it.
That’s fast!
After refining the hundred-refined sword of Qixuanmen, he finally realized that the most essential thing about killing in ten steps is not the sword technique, but the unique technique of exerting force!
If this method is used with a sword, it will kill every ten steps; if it is used with the body, it will leave no trace for a thousand miles!
His superhuman five senses allowed him to smell the coming thunderstorm in the daytime.
The night is dark, windy and thunderstorm is coming,
It’s time to draw the sword and kill!
Click!
A thunderbolt flashed across the sky.
Han Jing's eyes suddenly focused, and he saw a figure rising and moving under the night cover from a dozen feet away.
step,
Bow down,
Withdraw your sword and rise!
quick!
Indescribably fast!
Han Jing's heart was beating wildly, and the fear that he had not experienced in a long time emerged in his heart.
He clearly saw the knife, but his body seemed to be restrained by the surrounding airflow, without any reaction.
He knows that this is not a bondage for him.
But the knife was too fast, so fast that he could see it but couldn't react!
boom!
Yang Yu fired with all his strength, and with the blessing of his inhuman strength, the knife in his hand seemed to disappear, reaching its peak.
In the direction of the sword light, an invisible aura seemed to emerge, cutting through the air current and cutting off the strong wind. The tables and chairs looked at the direction!
“Dao Gang?!”
Han Jing’s scalp exploded!
With the swing of this sword, a sword sword visible to the naked eye was produced!
Hit the punch three feet, and the sword is four inches wide!
Such a shallow internal energy can actually cut out the sword?!
This has subverted his cognition!
"ah!"
Han Jing roared, like a ferocious beast on the verge of despair, roaring hysterically.
In an instant, the face turns red and the inner breath explodes!
The fear reached the extreme, and the uncontrollable anger spurted out. For just a moment, Han Jing felt that blood was oozing out of his skin, as if the blood in his internal organs was about to jump out of his skin.
Between the lightning and flint, he moved an inch away.
simultaneously!
Blood splattered everywhere!
An arm as thick as a waist rose into the sky with half a shoulder, and as it rolled, thick blood sprayed like rain.
Surprise!
quiet!
Under the thunderbolt, in the flash of light, everyone who saw this scene stood still, shocked and horrified.
From a small gangster who roamed the streets, fighting all the way to the leader of a gang with tens of thousands of people, Han Jing fought more than a hundred times in his life?
The reputation of Sea Splitting Palm was forged by countless corpses.
His reputation can even stop a child from crying at night. Mulin Prefecture and even nearby prefectures and counties have a great reputation.
But at this moment, his arm was cut off with a knife!
“Beast!”
His eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, and Han Jing's face was twisted like an evil spirit. Under the severe pain, he even ignored the broken arm that was bleeding spontaneously.
With a roar, another sea-splitting palm was slapped hard:
“I want you to die!!!”
“Gang leader!”
“Brother!”
Under the night, the sound roared and exploded.
Including Luo Laoqi, all the senior officials of the Giant Whale Gang were extremely frightened and furious. With their blood boiling, they all started to kill Yang Yu who was standing in blood!
At this moment, no one dared to have any reservations. They were all inducing vomiting with their inner breath, and their blood and vitality were surging, and they launched their killing moves.
They have been fighting for a long time, and they know what will happen to them if the gang leader loses.
"remarkably brave…"
Yang Yu glanced at it coldly, shook off the blood drops on the long knife, turned around to avoid the fierce and turbulent sea-splitting palm, and with one step, the light of the knife had already cut through in a semicircle.
Those with strong ribs and strong tendons, one is an instant burst, the other is endurance, the two combined into one, they are extremely ferocious!
Don’t be afraid of a short-term fight, fight more durable!
A war suddenly reached its most intense level.
At some point, the torches lit up again, and the strong archers hiding in the dark were all ready to go, with arrows on their bows, looking at the raging battle.
No one dares to shoot an arrow.
In the flickering lights, all the strong archers had sweat on their foreheads.
The huge square has become a killing field, with blood everywhere and dead bodies everywhere. It is shocking to look at it.
More than half of the hundreds of gang members were killed or injured, and no matter how brave the gang members were, they did not dare to approach again.
“Yang Prison!”
“You cowardless people, if you have the ability, confront me head on!”
“Old Six!”
The sound of fighting, roaring, and the clashing of gold and iron were heard together.
Han Jing and the others roared angrily and fought desperately, but Yang Yu's body shape changed, his body moved with the wind, his knife moved with his heart, and he became more and more relaxed and carefree.
Although he can't see the progress bar, he can feel that his martial arts, especially sword skills and traveling around the six virtual worlds, are improving at a perceptible speed!
This feeling was so wonderful that for a moment, Yang Yu was reluctant to be cruel.
…
…
“The cry of killing disappeared…”
Gently wiping the blood on his hands, Xu Dajiao said lightly.
Behind him are the elite members of the Big Jiao Gang, surrounded by corpses. Not far in front of him is the station of the Giant Whale Gang. With just one order from him, he can lead his troops to attack the hinterland of the Giant Whale Gang.
But his brows were deeply furrowed.
Otherwise, it was so smooth.
To the present, don't say that Han Jing, the thirteenth rudder owner of the giant whale gang, even the elite knife team of the giant whale gang, the crossbow team has not seen the figure.
The success made him feel uneasy.
Not just him, Xu Silong, other senior officials of the Jiao Gang and even the masters invited to assist in boxing also frowned.
This is so wrong.
"Now that the matter has come to this, I have to go in and take a look."
After a short silence, Xu Silong spoke first. He slightly cupped his fists and said, "Excuse me, father and uncles, please wait a moment. My nephew will go in and find out!"
“What are you talking about, my dear nephew? We are still alive, so how can we let you put yourself in danger?”
An old man shook his head to stop him.
“Okay, let’s go in together!”
Xu Dajiao waved his hand and took the lead to walk towards the Giant Whale Gang's station. The others were frightened and suspicious, and became increasingly cautious.
The closer they got to the Giant Whale Gang’s station, the more doubtful everyone became.
There is no hindrance.
There was even no sound.
The distance was only a few dozen feet, but the Giant Whale Gang's station was as quiet as a ghost, with no sound at all.
“Dead body?!”
Suddenly, someone exclaimed.
Under the reflection of sporadic torches, the huge square was in ruins, with swords, corpses, mud, and pools of blood...
The messy scene after a battle between one faction.
“Zhao Laoliu, Wang Laoer...are they all dead?”
Everyone was shocked and pale.
Suddenly, Xu Dajiao tightened his grip on the dragon-headed staff, and the others all lost their voices.
In the middle of the square, an old man with a broken arm glared angrily, his expression ferocious, but his breath was gone.
That’s Han Jing.
he died!
Click!
Thunderbolt reappeared in the night sky.
The hearts of everyone were getting colder and colder, but they saw a young man whose clothes were stained with blood on the only intact table on one side of the pile of corpses in the square.
Da Ma Jin Dao is sitting there, holding a wine glass, looking at him from a distance: