Chapter 757: First Sight (Third)
Su Qinghe came to a corpse and sighed: "Master Deng Xiang has gone!"
He secretly sighed, if Guo Shan rescued Deng Xianli first, then he would be lying on the ground now.
"If you die, you can die. It's no big deal. Those who are in the martial arts world can't die. Let's go to the leader's side!" Chu Li said.
"Yes, let's go!" Guo Shan said.
Everyone followed the two incense masters and galloped quickly.
There was no one on the streets of Ping'an Town, and a bright moon hung in the sky. Their footsteps broke the tranquility of Ping'an Town.
People were surprised, but closed the doors and windows.
Everyone rushed to the chivalrous gang in one breath.
But I saw a group of people surrounding the martial arts training ground, the strong wind howled in the arena, and the sound of "bang bang" was heard endlessly. People leaned outside to watch, and no one dared to approach.
In the center of the arena, two people were fisting and palming each other, sparring across the air.
Qiao Zhenhai was dressed in sapphire blue, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was very heroic. Opposite him was a handsome middle-aged man with chic movements. The moves of the two seemed soft and not aggressive, but every move was full of energy, forcing Everyone could only keep backing away.
Chu Li glanced at the crowd, and raised his voice, "Kill all the idiots of the Jagged Gang?"
Guo Shan hurriedly said, "Wait and see!"
Chu Li said: "What are you waiting for, I'll come!"
As he spoke, he swung his knife and rushed forward.
Guo Shan hurriedly stretched out his hand to tug at him, but failed to do so. He felt as if he was being dragged by a strong horse, and he almost lost his balance and fell.
They only had more than forty people, but there were about eighty people in the arena, the difference was not one and a half, one against two, if they challenged rashly, it would be tantamount to courting death, but Zhao Dahe didn't want Zhao Dahe's brain to be so single-minded. Take the initiative to stir up trouble.
He originally wanted to wait for Qiao Zhenhai and Song Tiehua, the leader of the Iron Blood Gang, to decide the outcome before deciding what to do.
If the gang leader wins, then they can take advantage of the victory to pursue, if the gang leader loses, then they should not be brave, it is better to run first.
Everyone in the Iron Blood Gang glanced at them and didn't rush forward, so they must have the same idea. At this time, the gang leader will decide the winner, so they don't have to work hard.
The two groups had a tacit understanding, so they didn't want to do anything, and they didn't want Chu Li to break their tacit understanding.
Chu Li raised the knife and beheaded the two of them, immediately angering the iron blood gang.
Relying on their large numbers and power, they didn't pay much attention to the Chivalry Gang, they just didn't want to take the effort to deal with them, they didn't think that the Chivalry Gang's guys were so ignorant, so they just got rid of them!
"Kill Zhao Dahe!" Someone shouted.
Everyone rushed up and surrounded Chu Li, and the swords fell on him one after another.
Chu Li's long sword circled around his body like a silver horse.
"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of clear sounds, long knives and long swords flew up one after another.
He followed up with another Pingjiang style.
Three heads flew up.
Chu Li ran rampant in the crowd, and there was no one who would join him wherever he passed, but it was inevitable that a sword fell on him, and soon it was covered with wounds. He rushed forward and killed without hesitation, and then turned around to kill back. Killed twenty people in one breath.
He was covered in blood, like a god of killing descended into the world, and when everyone met his indifferent gaze, they were inexplicably chilled.
Chu Li laughed loudly: "Come on, come on, you idiots of the Iron Blood Gang, let your Grandpa Zhao kill you!"
He said and rushed to the crowd again.
"Use a hidden weapon!" Someone shouted.
All of a sudden, hidden weapons enveloped Chu Li.
Chu Li swung his long knife, and in the sound of "ding ding", not a single hidden weapon fell on him.
He rushed into the crowd in one breath, and swiped his knife again to chop off the head. The head fell to the ground in the Pingjiang style, his arm fell to the ground in the mountain splitting style, and he was disembowelled in the vaginal style. The scene was extremely tragic.
Guo Shan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Brother Zhao can't be alone, let's go together!"
"Come on!" The crowd yelled and rushed forward, following behind Chu Li.
Chu Li is invincible, wherever he passes, the sword falls and the person falls.
"Ding..." With a crisp sound, a young man's long knife swung away, made a circle in the air, and slashed down again.
Chu Li's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Feng Changwen!"
This is an extremely handsome young man, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and compelling, with piercing eyes, showing a profound inner strength.
Feng Changwen smiled and said: "Zhao Dahe, you really had an adventure, you have some skills!"
Chu Li snorted, "You only do sneaky things!"
Feng Changwen said with a smile: "As long as I can kill you, it's okay to be sneaky, and then I will kill you!"
His knife is faster than before.
Chu Li snorted, "You take my knife too!"
He ignored Feng Changwen's saber, and made a flirtatious gesture.
His saber is faster than Feng Changwen's, and he strikes first.
Feng Changwen could only dodge sideways, followed by another knife.
Chu Li swung his saber like lightning, faster, and with a mountain splitting move, Feng Changwen was forced to dodge again.
Chu Li swung his knife one step further, forcing Feng Changwen to keep retreating.
Chu Li laughed and said, "Feng Changwen, that's all you have!"
As soon as Feng Changwen raised his hand, a cold light shot out from his sleeve, and shot towards him in an instant.
Chu Li knocked the short arrow away with his sword.
Feng Changwen's long knife had already slashed towards him, and Chu Li blocked it with another horizontal knife. A mighty force came from the blade, and a strange internal force penetrated into his body, and his expression changed suddenly.
The change in Chu Li's face was not due to internal injuries, but because he was familiar with this internal force, the Great Light Sutra!
The murderous intent in his heart became more intense, he gave a shout, and then slashed out with a knife.
Feng Changwen felt something was wrong, the counter-shock force from the blade made his arms numb, and he was unable to swing the second knife, so he retreated sharply.
Chu Li followed and rushed forward.
Feng Changwen flashed, with extraordinary agility, as if swinging with the knife, like a lotus leaf on water, light and agile, flashed into the crowd in an instant, and disappeared.
Chu Li didn't expect his lightness kungfu to be so powerful, and he raised his voice and shouted: "Feng Changwen, you sneaky villain, you only know how to plot against, you dare not fight openly, despicable villain!"
He swore while waving the knife.
Feng Changwen, on the other hand, stayed in the crowd as if he didn't hear it, and remained motionless, blending into the crowd around him.
"Let's go!" Someone shouted in a low voice.
Chu Li saw Feng Changwen speaking in the crowd.
The members of the Jagged Gang then rushed out, leaving only one person behind in the blink of an eye.
Some were screaming, some had died, and the bloody smell was as thick as substance. Most of the people around turned pale and wanted to vomit.
Chu Li stomped his feet and cursed: "The idiots of the Iron Blood Gang are as cowardly as a mouse!"
"Bang!" A figure rushed over and stamped his chest with a palm.
He hurriedly swung the saber, but he still couldn't catch it in time. He felt as if his chest had been hit by a big hammer, and he shot straight out.
Chu Li had seen Song Tiehua's palm for a long time. He had confidence in his body, and even if the masters of Tianwaitian hit him hard, he could still survive.
What's more, at this juncture, you can only get through it, and you can't show your true skills, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.
"Bang!" He flew more than 20 meters, hit a wall, stuck to the wall like a painting, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Song Tiehua!" Qiao Zhenhai snorted angrily, and stood in front of Chu Li.