"Black Rain Swordsman, don't you even have the ability to kill me? Hahaha!" As if he had received a life-saving spell, Yu Zichai's inner fear suddenly dissipated, and he turned around and sneered loudly.
Lang Chenyan turned his gaze back from the black fog above his head, as if looking at garbage with disgust.
But Yu Zichai didn't care. Because here, it’s just a stone’s throw away from Lanyun Pavilion! He, Foolish Chai, will definitely win!
Bazu planned to continue escaping towards Lanyun Pavilion, but two moves falling from the sky blocked his thoughts.
Astonishingly, he saw the hanging scholars pouring in like a river, flashing with white light, like fireflies flying, and instantly surrounded him.
And the exquisite golden blade thrown from behind instantly penetrated the blue bricks on the ground in front of him, and the spread of luxurious luster contained unworldly courage, blocking his path.
The two moves appeared together, and the lights dimmed for a moment. The powerful pressure came at the same time, and the ground trembled in fear.
"Big brother of the Confucian sect, Master Lu Dingmo has arrived, why don't you, the young man, kowtow to greet me?"
Xiao Wanhu was the first to speak, walking unsteadily and still seemed a little unconscious.
"Mr. Xiao, you might as well sober up first." Lu Dingmo then walked over, sweeping the battle circle with impressive vigor, and everyone present felt a stream of pure air blowing on their faces.
With the timely action of the two people, the surrounding people were able to retreat far away.
Some of them ran for their lives in a hurry, but others were bolder and stood at a distance, looking forward to this side.
It was still a little far away from Lanyun Pavilion, but the tourists watching the fireworks outside also saw the drastic changes here and ran away one after another. The streets were rarely clear and looked much fresher.
When Yu Zichai saw the two people who suddenly appeared, and both of them were very powerful, he felt extremely angry.
Xiao Wanhu stepped forward, seemingly very unscrupulously, pointed at Yu Zichai's nose and shouted: "Xiao Xiao, I will kill you for free today, how are you going to thank me?"
Lu Dingmo smiled awkwardly when he heard that he was still awake after drinking too much. When he saw the "Black Rain Swordsman" not far away, he walked over.
"Are you the rumored Mr. Black Rain Swordsman?" Although he heard that Black Rain Swordsman was extremely terrifying, Lu Dingmo still asked politely.
Lang Chenyan hesitated. He was not familiar with Lu Dingmo, and under the current situation, he still couldn't reveal his identity directly.
"...Yes." He lowered his brows and said coldly and arrogantly.
"When I came here just now, I saw you rescuing people several times. Maybe the rumors are still biased against you." Lu Dingmo said to him with a smile.
Lang Chenyan just heard that he was from the Confucian sect. He had no contact with the Confucian sect, but they were still on the same side.
Not disgusted, Lang Chenyan glanced at Xiao Wanhu not far away, and whispered: "Let him be careful. This person is good at using poison."
Hearing what he said, Lu Dingmo was slightly surprised. Then there were clanging sounds, and when he turned around, he realized that they were already fighting.
The golden and jade brilliance and the green poisonous gas are intertwined and twisted, entangled and shot in all directions. Yu Zichai used all his strength and no reservations in his moves; Xiao Wanhu looked calm, like a bee and butterfly in the circle of life and death.
The bronze Xiang Dao and the poisonous curved sword swam in the intertwined figures of the two people like phantoms, waving life and death back and forth, blood jumping between the blades.
Yu Zichai felt that this person's cultivation level was higher than his own, and fighting would only consume all his remaining energy.
However, Xiao Wanhu's seemingly random moves actually woven an unbreakable network of knives, making it impossible for Yu Zichai to escape. He tried to break through several times, but found that he was like a plaything in Xiao Wanhu's palm, unable to break through at all, and everything was in vain!
"With one hand missing, you still dare to be so strong with me. I'll show you my admiration by keeping you here a little longer." Xiao Wanhu's hurried figure passed forward and back, and his voice was like a ghost whirling around.
"You..." Yu Zichai was dazzled. He gritted his teeth desperately, but anxious cold sweat had already slipped down his chin.
In this way, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to escape from here, let alone find the shadow corpse?
He had just stepped out of the death barrier of the King of Hell, but now he was killed by Wu Chang. Yu Zichai was in a state of confusion, and the already disadvantageous situation became more and more tilted with his messy moves.
However, at the extremely critical moment, a bright moon scimitar swept in from outside the battlefield, breaking through the trapped formation!
There was a fierce collision, sending out bright sparks in front of Yu Zichai.
The half-curved scimitar was like a shining crescent moon, cutting through the waves of the air, just in time to collide with the life-threatening bronze knife. Metal sparks flashed out, saving Yu Zichai's dying life.
After playing Xiao Wanhu for a long time, my mind gradually became clearer. This last sneak attack caused him to completely dissipate his drunken energy, and he jumped back in the air, the cold copper sword slanting horizontally, like a clear spring in late autumn.
Yu Zichai originally thought that he would die, but unexpected changes made the impermanence unable to wipe his neck.
Lu Dingmo also came closer at this time, with Lang Chenyan behind him.
Xiao Wu, who withdrew his scimitar, finally pulled over the dying Yu Zichai, and the situation changed again.
Many of the orange lanterns have been extinguished, probably due to the air waves emitted from the fight just now. The street was much darker, like the embers after a firewood, and there was still a red glow in the air.
However, in the next moment, the bright fire suddenly shot straight into the sky, roaring loudly behind everyone. Then it exploded with a sudden and gorgeous explosion, and the street was suddenly bright as day.
