Zhong Yefu handed out a sword, and the tip of the sword suddenly shone brightly, and there was a sneering sound of breaking through the air.

According to his thoughts, the wooden knife handle was already tired at the moment, and he only had half a life left, and it was impossible to block his sword momentum.

As soon as the wooden knife handle retreated, his sword momentum unfolded, continuous, like mercury leaking to the ground, and he could be subdued in an instant.

When the time comes, you can use the life of the wooden knife to bargain with the martial arts behind you.

As for the female swordsman next to him, he didn't pay attention to it at all, although the other party's sword speed was good, but no matter how fast he was, he was definitely not as fast as himself.

Seeing Zhong Yefu killing in the air, Huang Shaotian was shocked and angry, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and stabbed.

It's a pity that although her sword is fast, it is still no faster than Zhong Yefu, who is forty-two years old, whether it is the speed of the sword or the judgment of the angle, it is much older than her, a sword is handed out, implying that the sword momentum is endless, Huang Shaotian's sword, even his shadow can't catch up.

Whew!

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Yefu's sword was like a rainbow, one sword was faster than another, one sword was stronger than another, and he had already used all his strength to preemptively restrain the wooden knife handle before Wu Hao turned around.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhong Yefu and the wooden knife handle faced each other, and the eyes of the two collided fiercely.

I don't know why, Zhong Yefu's heart was suddenly shocked, because he found that the eyes of the wooden knife handle were too calm, this was not a frightened look after the attack, but a powerful look that planned and then moved, everything was expected.

Suddenly, the wooden knife handle moved the whole person.

If it is said that Zhong Yefu killed with a sword in the air, his body was like a dragon, and he was very elegant and agile, then the movement of the wooden knife handle was like a hidden dragon soaring into the abyss, quite a kind of killing machine, and the dragon and snake were on the land.

In an instant, the sword burst out brightly, and the snowy sword light rose into the sky.

Zhong Yefu was caught off guard, and was stabbed through his body, the knife qi stabbed out from his front chest, and his back erupted, and the whole person was like being stabbed by a giant blade, and was picked up in the air.

Zhong Yefu's body slammed to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain, quickly staining red.

His chest was torn by the knife qi and an extremely terrifying big wound, from the left chest to the right waist, such a serious injury, I am afraid that even a major treatment technique will not be able to recover.

When Zhong Yefu was seriously injured and fell to the ground, everyone in the audience was shocked!

Even Long Zhanye and Mo Wen forgot to fight hard, and they all froze in place, staring at the scene in front of them with disbelief on their faces.

Huang Shaotian and Tu Shanming were also stunned, happiness came too quickly, and the two of them couldn't react directly.

The Fire Lotus God was even more stunned, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what to think about for a while.

Only Lu Menglu seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's really a good show!

At this time, Tu Shanming, a young man, woke up like a dream, and shouted with surprise on his face: "Wooden knife handle, it turns out that you are okay?"

The wooden knife handle did not answer, but looked at Zhong Yefu who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground with a somewhat indifferent expression.

, known as the smartest person in Bairimen, finally got on the road, made a mistake, and lost everything.

"Are you very unwilling? In fact, this can't be regarded as the old man's strategy, most of it is due to luck. Before entering the Akatsuki Devil's Cave, Brother Wuhao gave me two pieces of Akatsuki equipment, so I would have spare strength. You lost in the hearts and minds of the people, and you are really not wronged. The wooden knife handle looked sorry and sighed faintly.

Hearing him say this, everyone understood, especially Huang Shaotian and Tu Shanming, and their hearts were even brighter.

It turned out that the relationship between the two pieces of Akatsuki equipment increased the combat power of the wooden knife handle, which made Zhong Yefu misjudge the strength of the wooden knife handle, and then he made a mistake and lost the whole game.

At this time, Lu Menglan shook his head and smiled: "It's none of my business! You are still patient enough with the wooden knife handle, and you have been laying out the layout since you entered the cave, in order to cut out this knife." ”

Hearing Wu Hao's words, the face of the Fire Lotus God on the side changed slightly, and he finally understood the reason why he was not happy after knocking down the great enemy Zhong Yefu.

Because from the very beginning, the wooden knife handle pretended to be unwilling to be humiliated and committed suicide, in fact, he calculated that he would come to the rescue, and use himself to attract everyone's attention by exposing himself, so as to hide his strength.

Whether it is Zhong Yefu or the wooden knife handle, the wisdom and scheming of these two people are much stronger than themselves!

The Fire Lotus God finally understood that in the eyes of the wooden knife handle, he was just an outcast.

This is probably the real reason why that martial artist is unwilling to take credit.

"Xiaohuo, I can't stand you! When this happened, the old man decided to seal the knife and go into hiding, and everything was put down. The wooden knife handle glanced deeply at the Fire Lotus God, and said with guilt on his face.

The Fire Lotus God was stunned for a moment, he didn't know if the wooden knife handle was said because of the pressure of that martial artist's presence, or if he really had such a thought.

At this moment, he only felt that all thoughts were lost, and there was no meaning at all.

Compared with being blown up by Zhong Yefu, he was betrayed by the wooden knife handle, which made him feel even more unspeakably sad.

Lu Menglu smiled slightly, noncommittal to the words of the wooden knife handle.

This old guy is really an old fox, he is old, and what he is best at is to take advantage of the situation, and now the situation is stronger than people, and he has fulfilled his wish, so naturally what is good to hear!

Zhong Yefu's qi is getting weaker and weaker, and everyone present can feel that as time passes, the vitality on Zhong Yefu's body is also passing rapidly.

The overlord of the dignified generation, the man who is most likely to unify the White Sun Gate, ended up in such a miserable end, he could only ambush the corpse demon cave, and there was not even a person to collect the corpse.

At this moment, there was a death-like silence in the entire Akatsuki Demon Cave, and only the sound of those Akatsuki creatures flapping their wings and snorting remained.

Everyone present was slightly stunned for a moment, the actual controller of the Aoki Society, Zhong Yefu, the number two person known as the wise man, actually died in the Akatsuki Demon Cave.

Long Zhanye and Mo Wen watched this scene, as if something in their hearts had collapsed, and their eyes became wandering.

The situation is completely reversed!

The wooden knife handle actually killed Zhong Yefu with his own hands, even if he really exhausted his strength this time, it didn't matter, because he didn't need to make a move next.

As long as that unfathomable martial artist is present, and that terrifying mutant skeleton soldier is there, the high-end combat power between the two sides has turned over.

Zhong Yefu died, the Fire Lotus God rebelled, Mo Wen was seriously injured, and the only one Dragon Zhan Ye, his strength was not light.

And most importantly, after the battle just now, Long Zhan Ambition knew that he was not that young man's opponent, let alone add that mutant skeleton soldier.

Suddenly, even Long Zhanye had the idea that he had reached the end of his rope, he didn't know how many moves he could support, and even the fingers holding the handle of the knife had begun to tremble slightly.

He wanted to roar like a tiger, and would rather die than give in, and fight to the last moment, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't lift his spirits at all.

Thinking about it, it was because he was not on the side of fame and righteousness, and the alliance with Zhong Yefu was completely out of interests, and he Long Zhanye could only be said to be the stupid man who was blinded by interests.

If you know that you will lose, why should you bring shame on yourself?

Long Zhanye smiled miserably, shook his head, threw the long knife in his hand, raised his head and said: "You won! Lao Tzu will stop fighting! If you want to take this life! Lao Tzu has only one dying request, let go of these people behind, they are all junior brothers, they have no brains like me, and they will not die for their crimes." ”

Hearing Long Zhanye's words, Mo Wen trembled, he knew that his limit was approaching, and he couldn't pass this level today.

According to the rules of the White Sun Gate, the death match between the gang leaders, in the end, the loser will definitely die, and there will never be a living mouth.

Because the winner can't give them another chance to turn the buck, it's an iron law of the iron law.

On the other side, there are both the terrifyingly strong young man, and the scheming people such as the wooden knife handle, even Zhong Yefu was killed by the yin, how could he let the two of them go.

The subordinates who were blocked behind by Long Zhanye also heard Long Zhanye's request, and many of them, especially the people from the Long Ye Society, were even more tearful, and their chests were agitated.

You must know that Long Zhanye has always been arrogant in the Dragon Ye Society, and he has never bowed to anyone.

And this is also the pride of the Tatsuno Society, they can be defeated, they can die, but they can't be soft!

And today, the pride of the dragon Zhan Ye would actually plead with the enemy for the lives of his subordinates, this scene is really tearful.

The iron man is tender, and the blade is cold and affectionate.

For a while, even Tu Shanming, a barbarian, was moved, he stepped forward and pointed at Long Zhanye and said: "Brother Wuhao, although this person is not a good thing, this matter is not too bad, it is better to promise him!

Long Zhanye was slightly stunned, and smiled at Tu Shanming, expressing his gratitude.

"I don't want to die! I want to be your subordinate! I just want to live!" Unexpectedly, Mo Wen roared out with a cry, and knelt directly on his knees, only kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Long Zhanye looked back at him in amazement, his face full of disdain, and he looked ashamed to be on the same level as this person.

"Idiot! If they kill Zhong Yefu, how can they let us two go! We can't live even if we kneel!" Long Zhanye sighed.

Lu Menglu looked at the two of them quietly, one was iron-clad, he would rather die standing than live on his knees, and the other only wanted to live, he could do anything, the master of the gang, he didn't want any face, there was only one purpose, which was to live.

Everyone present, whether they were enemies or enemies, all looked at Lu Menglan's body at this time, including the wooden knife handle, and everyone knew very well that only the young man in front of him had the final say.

"Xiao Huang, I just said, I want to invite you to watch a good show, and now it's only halfway through!" Lu Menglan turned his head, smiled lightly at Huang Shaotian, and said with a smile.