From the moment the red sun rose, there were no less than a dozen groups of people in the entire Zhuxiao City, carrying the stolen property, planning to leave the city through the north and south gates.
But they were stopped by people led by Bu Jingyun and Black Whirlwind.
When some people arrived at the city gate and saw the corpses everywhere, they chose to retreat and returned to the city with their belongings.
There were also people who refused to believe and tried to force their way in, but they all left their belongings behind and lost their lives.
After noon, the sun began to become hot. Although it was much better than the scorching days in summer, it still made people sweat.
North gate location.
Bu Jingyun stood there with a sword in his hand, his body covered in blood.
Behind him, a dozen of his men were holding sharp blades, with murderous intent on their young faces.
"My friend, we will not make it difficult for you. As long as you retreat and let us leave this city, we will not pursue the matter of you killing so many fellow martial artists!"
Opposite Bu Jingyun, there were no less than a hundred people standing densely packed together. Each of these people had a ferocious face and they must have been cruel.
These people were the ones in the city who planned to escape from Zhuxiao City with the looted property.
After people died one after another at the hands of Bu Jingyun and the Black Whirlwind, the remaining people in the city began to unite.
They found the only two remaining ninth-grade masters of the Xiao family and planned to work together to rush out of the city.
The two remaining ninth-rank warriors of the Xiao family were not members of the Xiao family, but were worshippers hired by the family.
After the people in charge of the Xiao family died, these two people took advantage of the situation and stole most of the Xiao family's property.
Since the two of them had obtained so much wealth, they naturally had no intention of staying in Zhuxiao City.
So, after receiving invitations from others, they acted as leaders of this alliance of villains who plundered property.
After the two of them took those who were about to leave the city to make some choices, they planned to use the north gate blocked by Bu Jingyun as a breakthrough point.
As the saying goes, first courtesy, then force.
After these people arrived here, the first thing they planned to do was to use their power to force Bu Jingyun to give way.
Bu Jingyun listened to what the other party said.
Without saying anything, he just silently raised his sword and pointed it at the other party.
The meaning is obvious.
If you want to fight, then fight.
"Humph! You are such a young brat! Since you don't want to accept my toast, don't blame me for being rude!
Let's all go together and kill them.
The valuables next to them can be shared among us!"
The slightly plump man who spoke earlier snorted and spoke.
This man's name is Shang Qian, and he is one of the only two people of the ninth rank in this group.
He used to be the Xiao family's worshipper, and now he is the person who possesses the most wealth of the Xiao family.
“Kill them!”
"kill… "
…
As soon as Shang Qian finished speaking, the desperate criminals following him immediately roared and rushed towards the dozen or so teenagers on the opposite side.
Faced with a force that was ten times their own, these dozen young men were not afraid at all. Instead, an unprecedented ferocity appeared on their faces.
"kill!"
Bu Jingyun let out a low cry and rushed forward first.
Puff puff puff…
The sword shines brightly, and every time the sword is swung, a life will be taken.
"You are so arrogant!"
Shang Qian roared, drew his sword, and rushed towards Bu Jingyun.
At the same time, a man who had been silent next to Shang Qian also drew out a long knife and rushed out with Shang Qian one after another.
This person is another ninth-rank priest of the Xiao family.
"Although I am injured, you two losers cannot kill me!"
Facing the two people rushing towards him, Bu Jingyun remained calm and kept slashing with the sword in his hand, killing people one after another.
Finally, the two men came closer.
Shang Qian has a puffy face and looks like a good old man, but he is actually insidious and cunning, and his swordsmanship is extremely cruel.
As soon as he drew his sword, he stabbed Bu Jingyun's left arm.
The area is still bandaged.
At the same time, the silent man slashed with his sword and attacked Bu Jingyun's left arm.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and both planned to attack the wound first.
Facing the attacks of the two men, Bu Jingyun moved sideways, the sword flashed, and he directly picked up the long knife with his sword and avoided the long sword.
Although he was injured, Bu Jingyun had no intention of retreating when facing the two men.
After dodging the first attack, he turned his body, danced with his sword into several sword flowers, and counterattacked.
The three swords crossed each other and in a blink of an eye they were exchanging several moves.
While fighting with the two men, Bu Jingyun would occasionally draw his sword and suddenly stab other villains nearby.
Except for Bu Jingyun, the other two fought each other.
Ah Qi, Shiyi and other members of the Tianxiahui gang also collided with others.
A dozen people faced hundreds of people, but their momentum was not weak at all.
A dozen people formed a cone and rushed through the crowd.
Wherever they passed, they left behind a few corpses.
Of course, they also suffered casualties themselves.
Just by killing people in the crowd, they lost two people.
The remaining eleven people also had several more wounds on their bodies.
There was even one young man whose entire left arm was chopped off, and his whole body was covered in blood.
He was extremely pale and clenched his teeth tightly.
Judging from his trembling lips, he was in extreme pain.
But he did not utter a word. Instead, he held a long knife tightly with his only remaining right hand and stared at the enemy fiercely.
"Shi Ba, you step back, Jiu, you take the lead."
Ah Qi shouted as he beheaded an enemy with one sword.
"No, I can do it!"
The young man named Eighteen swung his sword, and the sword light, with the momentum of cutting off everything, killed a man.
Hearing Ah Qi's words, his tightly clenched teeth loosened and his voice became hoarse and low.
"Eighteen, don't try to resist. Go back."
A young man at the back said with a worried look on his face.
"I said, no need! I have reached the critical point that the gang leader mentioned. I want to use this battle to break into the ninth level!"
The young man named Eighteen said with a fierce look on his face.
As he spoke, he suddenly let out a roar.
"die!"
But suddenly someone stabbed him with a spear from the side.
Seeing this, his face looked crazy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he slashed down fiercely with the knife.
This blow chopped the man and his spear away.
Just at this moment, another axe came towards him.
The blow came suddenly, and he was in a state where his old strength was exhausted and his new strength had not yet been generated, and the axe was about to hit him.
"eighteen… "
A young man wielding a long sword next to him saw this and shouted in grief and anger. He wanted to rescue him, but it was too late.
"ah… "
Eighteen let out a roar.
"Die!"
The voice was filled with grief and anger, and contained endless murderous intent.
This moment.
The space seemed to be still.
At this moment, Eighteen only felt that as he frantically mobilized his internal strength, his internal strength suddenly began to operate at an unprecedented speed.
boom…
It seemed to be right next to his ear, or it seemed to be an illusion, a loud noise suddenly came into Eighteen's ears.
It was at this moment that Eighteen suddenly discovered that the axe that was chopping towards him seemed to have slowed down a lot, and he could easily avoid it at this moment.
At the same time, inexplicably, his heart was suddenly filled with endless murderous intent.
"die… "
It was like a roar from hell, filled with madness and endless murderous intent.
A dazzling knife light suddenly rose up.
This sword light might seem ordinary to someone at the eighth rank or even at the peak of the ninth rank like Bu Jingyun.
But in the eyes of warriors who have not reached the ninth rank, this sword light is like the Milky Way from the sky, bright and dazzling.
PS:
Thanks to Adu for sending a reward of one thousand to Yanxiong.
Thanks for the tip from Maple Leaf in Autumn.
grateful!
In addition, eighteen is very important, very important!
Then, I would like to thank Mr. Qihuangshan for including the book list, thank you!