A few of them are considered good players in today's martial arts world, but unfortunately there are so many of them, hundreds of them. Although a few people had the upper hand, they couldn't win completely. The Dong Japanese people rushed and fought like they didn't want their lives, and they screamed and screamed. They were really difficult to deal with.
"Xue Mang, hurry up and help Yi Xiaodao, he doesn't know martial arts." Guan Chenzi turned around and chopped down a Japanese man with a sword. The black shadow behind him took advantage of Guan Chenzi's turn to jump out of the gap and grab him. Xue Mang will open the way for him when he gets up.
Xue Mang had just made a secret to dodge the knife, and was lifted up by the shadow: "Hey, hey! Don't pull me! The spell is about to be broken!"
The black shadow remained unmoved and continued to carry Xue Mang in the direction of Yi Xiaodao. Three Japanese Japanese came to block the way. The black shadow couldn't resist the conflict, so they threw Xue Mang away from above.
Xue Mang released the secret in his hand, and the copper coins imprisoned on the knife scattered and turned into nothingness. Only two copper coins appeared.
"Really!" Xue Mang recited the formula, took back the two copper coins, turned around and saw that the black shadow had unknowingly brought him to the edge of the battle group and even threw it out. Xue Mang didn't care about the situation of the battle group and hurried to help Yi Xiaodao.
The two steel knives, one long and one short, in the hands of the Japanese were not easy to use. They could only chop and chop. They had no moves at all, and they were beaten back and forth. Someone discovered that the thin knife stuck in the ground could be pulled out. A group of Dong Japanese people pulled out the thin knife in their hands, and they felt refreshed and pulled it back as if by divine help.
The fight continues.
On Yi Xiaodao's side, four Dong Japanese people drew out their thin knives and surrounded Yi Xiaodao. They didn't answer, perhaps knowing that Yi Xiaodao couldn't understand what they said. Four thin knives attacked Yi Xiaodao from four directions, from top to bottom, focusing on weak areas such as the back of the neck, waist and abdomen.
Yi Xiaodao ignored everything else and only stared at the Dong Japanese in front of him. He raised his long sword upside down and swung it forward.
"puff!"
Xue Mang threw out copper coins and restrained the weapon of a Japanese man, and he also restrained another man with dance skills. With two people left, Yi Xiaodao swung his sword to block the attack in front of him and then slashed with it. The Dong Japanese man in front was chopped down to the ground by Yi Xiaodao. Yi Xiaodao did not dare to be careless and stabbed straight into the chest to complete the last hit.
The last Japanese man standing on the right side of Yi Xiaodao also seized the opportunity of Yi Xiaodao and the Japanese man in front of him to fight. He stabbed Yi Xiaodao's waist with a thin knife, and blood immediately flowed from Yi Xiaodao's waist and abdomen.
Yi Xiaodao gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the thin knife on his waist. The Dong Japanese who succeeded did not care about the tragic death of his companion. He twisted the thin knife in Yi Xiaodao's waist and pulled it out with a grin.
"Silu! (Go to hell)"
Although the Dong Japanese drew the knife quickly, Yi Xiaodao still caught the edge of the knife. He followed suit, put the long knife on his neck, and made a light stroke. The Dong Japanese people were filled with disbelief and fell down unwillingly.
After Yi Xiaodao dealt with the two of them, he did not forget to turn around, cover his wounds and kill the two Japanese who were restrained by Xue Mang, one by one, and hacked them to death on the spot.
"Hey... compete with labor and management!? In Wancheng, all the dogs in the city have to run around when they see me!" Yi Xiaodao was so painful that he could only breathe in air conditioning. A big hole was opened in his waist and abdomen, and his hands were also injured from just now. He grabbed the blade and was scratched, blood dripping down bit by bit.
There was some commotion among the Dong Japanese people on the Taoist platform. The manpower was already tight. Four people had been separated just now. They didn't want to be knocked down by Yi Xiaodao. Now everyone didn't know whether to continue to absorb the dragon's energy or deal with Yi Xiaodao first.
Xue Mang came from behind and took a look at Yi Xiaodao's two wounds: "Master Yi, you can't move. You take a rest. I'll come here."
Yi Xiaodao looked at his hands full of blood, and his cruelty was aroused: "Am I still afraid of them? Put down the beads for me! If you don't let go, I will chop off his hand!"
Xue Mang thought to himself, what he said was harsh, but it sounded like a gangster. This adult didn't know what he did before. Xue Mang did not predict Yi Xiaodao's condition. If he knew that he was a beggar six months ago, his jaw would definitely be dropped.
The cold wind blew, and Yi Xiaodao's hand covering the wound could not help but tremble. The body heat was constantly being lost along with the blood. The fire in the body gradually became stronger, and it also traveled to Yi Xiaodao's waist and abdomen, burning the wound and accelerating healing. .
Xue Mang supported Yi Xiaodao, and the two of them blocked the exit of the Taoist platform. They wanted to leave from the Taoist platform, unless they jumped from the cliff. Although the cliff was not high, ordinary people would definitely die if they jumped.
Wan Fuguang glanced at the Taoist platform, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the current situation, and concentrated on fighting the Japanese leader. It was already difficult for the Dongwa leader to fight against Wanfu Guang. Now that Wanfu Guang has become serious, the Dongwa leader is retreating steadily and has several wounds on his body.
Another heavy blow hit him head-on. The Dongwa leader blocked it with his sword. He tried to hold up the sword and then immediately turned the tip of the sword and stabbed Wan Fuguang.
The one holding the sword used to cut, while the one wielding the sword used to stab, which is really interesting.
It's just that the Dongwa leader didn't realize that Wan Fuguang's sword was far more powerful than before, and a heavy slash knocked him to one knee, trembling and almost falling over.
The Dongwa leader freed up his hand and quickly took out a long knife from his back. He put the two knives together and said, "Shu Tian Er Liu!"
As soon as the two knives were combined, the Dongwa leader reversed the situation and twisted the sword to the ground. The two knives were like scissors, cutting towards Wan Fu Guang with staggered blades.
Wan Fuguang kicked open his wings, raised his sword upside down, and hit the Dongwa leader's chest with the hilt, knocking him away.
The leader of Dongwa flew dozens of steps away, rolled on the spot, got up, and ran towards Yi Xiaodao regardless of the bright light.
"Treacherous!" Wan Fuguang swung his big sword and chased after him. He kept swinging his big sword and slashed in the air with sword shadows. The leader of the Dongwa either dodged or blocked him. The Eastern Japanese leader was not interested in fighting at all at this time, and was focused on approaching Yi Xiaodao and Xue Mang.
The leader of the Eastern Japanese took out the short sword from his waist and threw it towards Yi Xiaodao. Then he danced his two swords and struck at Xue Mang.
Xue Mang practiced Xuan Shu and Taoism, and only paid attention to Yi Xiaodao's injury, and did not notice the surprise attack of the Eastern Japanese leader.
With a thought in mind, Yi Xiaodao caught the dagger thrown towards him with his backhand, and turned around with the dagger to help Xue Mang hold the two knives. Red light radiated from his body, and his body was filled with fire and internal energy.
"Clang~" The weapons struck each other, and there was a lingering sound.
The leader of Dongwa felt the power coming from the two swords, and his eyes were quite shocked under the mask: "Injured... so strong..."
Yi Xiaodao threw away the long knife in his hand, held the short knife in his hand, pushed it out with all his strength, and pushed the Dongwa leader dozens of steps away: "You sneak attack!"
Before the leader of Dongwa could speak, Yi Xiaodao pinched the grimace mask with one hand: "You want dragon energy so much? Do you want fire energy?" The anger ran up Yi Xiaodao's arm and spread to the mask of leader Dongwa. The mask itself It was made of iron. The leader of Dongwa screamed when he was burned. He kicked Yi Xiaodao away, pulled away, and eagerly took off his mask.
Under the mask, he had the same old face, with wrinkles all over his face, and blisters in some places. It was because of the heat caused by the mask that he looked even more ferocious.
Yi Xiaodao was kicked back by the Dongwa leader, and he fell to the ground unsteadily. He panted and said to Xue Mang: "Get the beads... back..."
Xue Mang saw that Yi Xiaodao was seriously injured and still a little hesitant. Yi Xiaodao shouted: "Go!"
Xue Mang had no choice but to turn around and rush towards the platform. Yi Xiaodao got up from the ground and threw away the short knife in his hand: "What a broken weapon. It's so difficult to use. It's not as good as my fists."
The leader of the Eastern Japan was burned by Yi Xiaodao, and he was angry and angry. When he saw that Yi Xiaodao had lost his only weapon, a short sword. He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, he raised his two swords and struck at Yi Xiaodao. One cut to the waist and the other to the head. The positions were perfectly positioned. Regardless of whether Yi Xiaodao was jumping or squatting, he would inevitably be stabbed.
Yi Xiaodao closed his eyes and exhaled gently, feeling the flow of fire and internal energy throughout his body.
The knife is close.
Yi Xiaodao opened his eyes suddenly, took action quickly, and held the long knife that was slashing at the head with one hand. He reversed the blade, turned the long knife's edge downward, and cut off the Dongwa leader's other hand at the elbow!
"Ahhhh! Baga!!" The leader of Dongwa was caught off guard. He didn't expect that Yi Xiaodao could know the distance between his two swords and the timing of his attack. He thought he was closing his eyes and waiting for death, but he didn't expect to hit him with a backhand.
Yi Xiaodao chopped off the Dongwa leader's arm, raised his right foot, and kicked the fallen arm back with the thin knife, the blade pointed directly at the throat.
"puff!"
The blade cut across, and a pool of blood immediately flowed out and scattered on the ground.
"The people of the Central Plains... are hateful..." The leader of the Eastern Japan knelt on his knees, unable to utter a complete sentence, and then fell to the ground and died.
Xue Mang also forced himself onto the Taoist platform and threw out the second copper coin that he had been holding in his hand: "Two stars for good luck!" The copper coin kept bouncing in the crowd of Japanese people, and it fell down when it hit it. It was unclear whether it was alive or dead. The other hand kneaded the secrets and held the blue beads in their hands in the air one by one, waiting to be taken back together.
The Dong Japanese people on the platform were knocked down with copper coins one after another, and no one was spared. The blue beads were also gathered together by Xue Mang, and slowly floated towards him.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The leader of Dongwa was dead. It was only a matter of time before the rest were solved. As long as Long Qi was fine.
Suddenly, a person fell upside down outside the cliff. His stature was the same as that of the Dong Japanese before. He was also very short, but his appearance was younger. If you didn't pay attention, you would really think he was a child. The little man climbed up from the cliff without stopping, and directly chased the blue bead.
"Xiao Xiao's disciple!" Xue Mang shouted sharply, but to no avail. He pinched the magic beads in his hand and controlled the money with the other hand to defeat the enemy. At this time, he had no other skills. The second copper coin knocked down everyone, and it was too late to pursue them.
The little dwarf ran closer, took out a piece of furoshiki from behind, wrapped all the blue beads in it, and put it on his shoulder: "Small? Hehehe, my name is Bi Dihou, remember!" The original Chinese words were very authentic. After saying these words, he turned around and walked towards the cliff, wanting to return the way he came.
The little dwarf turned around, but could not take a step forward. The baggage full of beads was grabbed by someone.
"Short means short... What's the point!" Yi Xiaodao grabbed the furoshiki, kicked it out, and then pulled the baggage back. Unexpectedly, the furoshiki was not strong. Yi Xiaodao With this tug, the furoshiki was torn, and all the blue beads inside were scattered out.
"Be careful! Don't let the beads break! We can't run away even if the dragon energy comes out!"
