Wei Jing shouted while raising his scimitar and slashing at Li Mi. Suddenly, his thigh suffered a sharp pain, as he was stabbed by Qingyan'er's dazzling sword.
"Brother Wei, it's none of your business!" Gongsun Yao staggered over, stood up suddenly, and fought with Qing Yan'er again.
Wu Yufu also followed closely behind, attacking Qingyaner one after another.
Looking at Wei Jing again, he was also surprised: "Xiao Wei, why are you here too?"
"It hurts me to death!" Wei Jing covered his thigh and looked at Qing Yan'er angrily.
At this time, almost all the swordsmen of the Gongsun family in the audience were dead, and people from the Shenwu Hall came on stage one after another to protect Li Mi.
Li Mi breathed repeatedly, then came back to his senses, shook his legs, and said to the people around him: "Bring me a stool to sit on, let's see who is so bold. Oh, I sweated a little, and my pants are wet. , bring me a pair of pants to change into."
Qing Yan'er suddenly shook his hand, and struck out with blinding lightning, stabbing Gongsun Yao's palm and knocking off his long sword. Then he struck his knee again. Gongsun Yao had dozens of wounds on his body. He fell to the ground, holding himself up and thinking To stand up.
This Takehiro turned and charged straight at Li Mi. A black shadow appeared on the edge of the stage. Fujita leaped onto the stage and struck with a knife. Takehiro blocked with his long sword and received several heavy blows.
"Your sword is good." Fujita looked at the black sword in Takehiro's hand. It was as black as ink. There was no gap at all between it and his Heavenly War Sword.
"This is made by my benefactor, for the purpose of killing animals..." Takehiro's left hand trembled, and his mouth was bleeding. Although the long sword in his hand was not inferior to Fujita's Battle Sky Sword, his hand was shattered by Fujita's huge strength. .
"Brother Wu!" Wei Jing used his slingshot again and shot several flying stones.
Fujita did not dodge, and allowed the flying rocks to hit his head and face, like being bitten by a mosquito.
"Mamoru, run away!" Takehiro yelled and stabbed Fujita with his sword.
Fujita dodged and swung the Zhantian Sword, cutting Takehiro in half.
The guests below were all shocked when they saw the blood spurting out on the stage.
Fan Jun followed Takehiro and charged towards Fujita, using his crutches to blast away.
Fujita turned around and slashed horizontally with his sword, hitting the kidnapper, causing sparks to explode and chipping off a large piece of the dragon lin on the kidnapper.
Fujita stepped forward and slashed down with the Battle Sky Sword. Fan Jun still remembered the method of resisting this attack. He raised his left arm high and heard the sound of fierce metal clashing. The kid was cut into ten pieces by Fujita's Battle Sky Sword. Seven points.
If the kidnapper hadn't been extremely thick, he would have cut off Fan Jun's arms as Wei Jing said.
At this moment, Fan Jun had already rushed into Fujita's arms. His right fist burst out, but it missed. Fujita sided to avoid it.
Fan Jun was stunned, but Fujita threw the Zhantian Sword away from his hand, and dropped the crutch embedded in the sword.
Fujita turned around and pulled out the Potian Que, and inserted it into Fan Jun's chest for several minutes. Fan Jun suddenly leaned back and lay down on the ground, so that the Potian Que could not penetrate deeply.
Fan Jun jumped up and saw Fujita bit the Tianque, kicked up the Zhantian Sword with his toes, took it in his hand, and slashed with it again.
Fan Jun used his single crutch to block it, but he felt that Fujita's slashing force was extremely strong. After several slashes, Fan Jun's crutch already had a terrifying huge knife edge.
Fan Jun was so shocked that he kept retreating, but he did not dare to use force to touch him, for fear that his arm would be chopped off along with the kidnapper.
When he was at a loss, Fujita slashed into the kidnapper with his knife, and then picked him up. He followed the figure and ran away. He grabbed the handle of the knife with his backhand and hit Fan Jun's throat, knocking him down and stepping on his lower abdomen. On the ground, the Zhantian Sword was pressed against Fan Jun's chest.
Fan Jun clutched his throat and kept coughing up blood. He had never encountered such a powerful opponent.
Gongsun Yao struggled to get up, and Wei Jing picked up the sword for him, handed it back to him, and guarded him with eight hands.
I saw that the audience was completely dark, filled with people who broke into the Tianmen. I also saw that Fan Jun was subdued. I felt desperate. I smiled bitterly, bumped Gongsun Yao with my elbow and said, "I am loyal enough, I really come." I’ll accompany you.”
Gongsun Yao's eyes turned red, and he sighed and said, "Brother Wei, why are you doing this?"
"There's nothing you can do about it. You and my cousin are messing around. Of course I have to help my family." Wei Jing was panicked in his heart, but he was still talking nonsense.
"I didn't..." Gongsun Yao was slightly startled and turned to look at the Wei Family Sword Manor. All the students there were surprised and horrified. Wei Zhongyun's face was pale and his expression was miserable.
Gongsun Yao sighed and turned to glare at Li Mi.
"Stop for now." The eight elders came on stage one after another.
Li Mi was surrounded by several gang members. He changed his pants, picked up a fan to fan himself, sat on a chair, took a few breaths and said, "Okay, let me interrogate you. Why do you want to kill me?"
Gongsun Yao said coldly: "You broke into Tianmen, why did you kill the rich and noble prince?"
"Don't talk nonsense! How could I kill him?" Li Mi retorted loudly, closed his fan and pointed at Gongsun Yao, shouting: "I didn't kill Wang Baosheng, that old guy died by himself!"
Gongsun Yao was so angry that his whole body was shaking. Li Mi waved again, and a few helpers handed over a small bundle. Li Mi shook it, handed it to an elder, and said to him: "It stinks, come and open it."
The elder had a long face, and his eyes were narrowed into thin lines. He opened the baggage very slowly, but his tone of voice was urgent and sharp: "The Gongsun family in Xin County is so bold that they plan to assassinate our gang leader, thinking that we have nothing. Do you know? Do you think the Eighth Elder of Chuangtianmen is blind or deaf? As early as three days ago, we sent people to raid several strongholds. You guys hiding in the Dayang Mansion would never know in your dreams that we are assisting outside. All my companions must have been wiped out!"
After the elder finished speaking, the baggage was finally uncovered, and it was Gongsunzu's head.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!" Gongsun Yao screamed and rushed forward with his sword. Qingyan'er stopped in front of him, grabbed his collar and knocked him to the ground.
Gongsun Yao turned over and got up again, but Qing Yan'er stabbed him in the leg with his sword again, knocking him down.
Li Mi has always liked to play tricks on prisoners in the execution hall, so Qing Yan'er, Fujita and others did not kill them, they just subdued the enemy.
"There are still a bunch of people at the back. Do you want to open them one by one to see who is from your family?" The elder stretched out his hand and pointed, and the people behind him made a way, and saw a small table being pushed over by the people behind it. There was a pile of luggage, all the size of a human head.
"Wow -" Gongsun Yao kept crying and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He held the sword tightly in his hand, but Qingyan'er stepped on his wrist, unable to move.
Suddenly, there was another sharp pain in my leg, and Qingyan'er's dazzling sword penetrated another inch.
"Assassinating a gang leader is a heinous crime. Do you realize your mistake?" the elder said sharply.
"Say you realize your mistake." Qingyan'er said coldly, thrusting the rapier a few more times and twisting it slightly.
"Grandpa...Grandpa..." Gongsun Yao gritted his teeth, tears streaming down his face, and suddenly looked up at Li Mi: "I'm going to kill you...I'm going to kill you..."
Li Mi was sitting on a chair, chewing grapes, spitting out a grape, squinting at Gongsun Yao, and grinning: "How can you kill me?"
"I'll fight you!" Wei Jing screamed, covering his head and face with his arms, and rushed straight towards Qingyan'er.
Qingyan'er waved his arm, and the dazzling light hit Wei Jing's left arm. When the tip of the sword penetrated Wei Jing's arm, he felt a strange sensation, as if it was piercing thick armor.
Wei Jing's momentum didn't stop and he really knocked Qingyan'er away.
Gongsun Yao rose up with a roar, and struck out with his long sword. Qingyan'er thrust the sword forward and stabbed Gongsun Yao's hand with the sword. Gongsun Yao's wrist was sore and weak. When the long sword was released, he fiercely grabbed the embroidery on the hilt. He pulled off a pair of golden flowers and leaves.
Wei Jing stabbed Qing Yan'er with his eight hands. Qing Yan'er had already drawn the long sword in his right hand, so he used his left hand as a knife to stab Wei Jing's waist and abdomen, under the ribs, and he felt pain in his fingertips.
It turned out that Wei Jing was wearing thick armor - gray crocodile skin. Wei Jing made it into armor, and used the remaining skin to make two arm guards, one for each hand, as if rolling a layer of thick armor on his forearms. It took two black eyes.
When Qingyan'er was shocked, his right hand holding the sword was tightly grasped by Gongsun Yao, and his left hand was also grabbed by Wei Jing.
Although he was highly skilled in swordsmanship, he was thin and slightly shorter than the young Wei Jing. He was not strong enough, so Wei Jing used grappling techniques and fell to the ground.
The deputy leader of the Shenwu Hall, the Hunchback God, who had always been following Li Mi, moved slightly and was about to take action. Suddenly his expression changed and he ducked to the left of Li Mi. He swung the scimitar quickly in his hand and heard the sound of jingling. Only the dart was shot to the ground.
The eighth elders looked around and shouted loudly: "There are other assassins!"
"There are more than four assassins on the stage!"
There was another commotion among the Chuangtianmen gang and thousands of guests, searching randomly.
The surrounding candlesticks were extinguished one by one, and several large luminous pearl lanterns overturned at the same time. The luminous pearls fell and smashed into pieces. The main hall suddenly became much darker. I could only hear calls for help coming from outside the main hall: "Fire." La, there’s a fire outside!”
"Qiwu Tower is burned down!"
"Lihuayuan is on fire!"
