"kill!"
Zhong Sheng kept silent, without saying a word, and his sword skills were simple, swift, and fierce!
The knife is bloody.
He knew very well that he could no longer escape, so he would simply kill him.
Painfully, vigorously.
Split, chop, tease, cut, cut...
Simple knife action, practical and effective.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the bell had forgotten death, forgotten everything, and was immersed in the killing.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a very faint but very clear feeling of Qi came suddenly, and between life and death, the bell finally broke through.
Martial arts disciple, done!
The sword slashed away the cutting blade.
Zhong Sheng's expression was dull for a moment, and two colors of joy and sadness bloomed in his eyes at the same time.
A martial disciple is accomplished. This is something worthy of great joy, but in a dead situation, there is not much joy.
Whoops! He gasped for air.
Zhong Sheng looked around the audience, and one-third of the Dahe Gang disciples he brought had fallen.
lost heavily.
"Damn it!" He cursed fiercely again, then picked up the knife and continued to fight.
After the breakthrough, Zhong Sheng's combat power increased greatly. If a sword fell, there would be casualties, and everyone in the Lishui Gang would be killed.
This situation soon attracted the attention of the Lishui Gang warriors.
Soon, a strong man with dark green skin left the warrior team, carrying a mace, and walked towards the bell.
…
puff!
Zhong Sheng suddenly vomited blood.
"Completely, completely unbeatable."
He mechanically raised his arm, barely used the knife, and vigorously blocked the mace from the strong man on the other side.
With every impact, he felt a powerful force transmitted to his body through the long knife.
Under the shock of this force, Zhong Sheng's whole body trembled, and he felt that his bones, skin and flesh were all shaken.
Bang bang bang bang bang! ! !
The strong man in black and green swung his mace crazily, and the air around him was stirred by his movements. Where the two were fighting, there were no ordinary members of the gang.
The warrior's attack is too strong, and ordinary people may be injured just in the aftermath of the fight.
"Do you only have this little power? Ah? Just this little power? You are so weak!"
"Why are you so weak? Now I don't even have the guts to take action."
While fighting, the strong man used words to oppress Zhong Sheng's heart unscrupulously, trying to expose Zhong Sheng's flaws.
He said he was dismissive of the bell, but in fact he was quite wary of it.
Although the guy opposite seemed to have just made a breakthrough, his sword skills were sharp and vicious. As soon as he made contact, he almost capsized and fell.
Snap! Snap!
There were footsteps approaching.
"Guang Lin, are you okay? It's been so long and you can't even handle it for a newly advanced warrior?"
The person who spoke was a white-faced woman with white clothes and white shoes. Even her weapon was a white whip.
"Yeah, do you need our help?"
At the same time, a long-faced male voice also spoke, "Just in time, I'm a little bored too..."
"Need not!"
The black and green man, that is, Guang Lin, first forced a smile at the two of them, and then looked at the bell fiercely, feeling angry that he was despised by his companions.
It's all this guy's fault.
Thinking about it this way, he exerted more force and became faster!
boom!
Finally, after he smashed dozens of maces, the bell was exhausted and the long knife was knocked away.
Zhong Sheng couldn't hold on any longer, so he took off the long knife. The tiger's mouth had already split open, and he was covered in blood.
"Are you going to die?" He looked at the mace falling from the sky and murmured in a low voice.
Zhong Sheng could imagine that his head would be smashed and his brains would probably burst out.
"That would be really miserable!"
…
Guanglin grinned when he saw the bell that could no longer resist.
"You will be beaten to death by me sooner or later. Why did you resist before? Are you working so hard in the hope that someone will save you?"
"No, no one can conquer you, not even your new Hall Master."
"Here we are..." He suddenly laughed softly, "We have two body-refining warriors here..."
"Both of you!!"
"So, go to hell and remember the name of the person who killed you. My name is Light..."
He didn't finish his sentence.
Suddenly, a figure appeared next to Zhong Sheng, it was Jiang Yan.
Tsk-la, he flicked out a burst of inner energy with his fingers, knocking the mace away, and then...
Boom! Jiang Yan reached out with a palm and printed it directly on the strong man's chest. In an instant, the black and green strong man's sternum shattered, his chest collapsed, and his heart exploded.
Guang Lin was shot away by Jiang Yan and died before he even hit the ground.
Snap!
Guang Lin fell to the ground, but it was already a tattered corpse.
Jiang Yan raised his hand, caught the mace falling from the sky, waved it gently, and a sharp and shrill sound of wind sounded.
"Hmm...it feels pretty good."
"Lord...Lord?" The sound of the bell was gone, and his vision was a little blurry.
"We'll talk about it later!"
Jiang Yan raised his hand to stop Zhong Sheng from talking. He looked at the white-faced woman and ordinary man in front of him and smiled.
"Two more!"
"Refining...refining the body?"
Li Shao's forehead, the tip of his nose, and his entire body began to sweat rapidly, and his body trembled.
The person who can kill Guang Lin directly with one move is definitely a body-refining warrior.
His heart suddenly hit rock bottom, it was over!
…
The two were not given time to react.
In an instant, Jiang Yan stepped on the ground...
Boom! The ground shattered instantly. Jiang Yan jumped up high and pounced directly on the white-faced woman. At the same time, he hit the long-faced man with the mace in his hand.
The mace, like a large piece of mountain, crashed down.
The long-faced man's pupils suddenly shrank. The speed of the mace was too fast and it was too late to retreat.
He roared low, bent his hind legs, formed an arched body, crossed his swords with both hands, and slashed hard at the mace.
Use maximum strength.
Boom! ! !
The mace and the two-handed sword collided violently, causing a sickening and weird scream.
The stalemate between the two sides only lasted for a breath. With a crisp sound, the two swords bent, and the long-faced man's arms were broken by the huge force.
He had no time to react and was hit hard by the mace in the chest.
puff!
The long-faced man's chest was smashed directly, countless bones were shattered, and his internal organs were shattered into pieces in an instant.
"ah…"
The long-faced man only had time to scream before he was smashed to death.
"The last one."
This thought flashed through Jiang Yan's mind. He raised his right palm and pressed it down with one palm.
Against a warrior, he didn't even bother to use the Heart Splitting Palm technique. This palm, without him, was just pure power!
call!
Jiang Yan turned his big hand down and slapped the fair-faced woman on the forehead. If he hit the target, the woman would definitely die.
Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
The white-faced woman suddenly screamed, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her legs swelled slightly and became thicker, as if some kind of secret technique had been used.
Then, she dwarfed and pounced to the side...
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