Chapter 578: The Second Battle

It was a surprise attack, but when Tempest saw that instead of a panicked crowd, he was greeted by a cold sword light, he knew that the raid had failed.

Hurricane's brows furrowed, he raised his head and stared at Han Yu and the others who were looking at them condescendingly on the second floor, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. At this time, he was faced with two choices, one was to retreat, and the other was to rush over desperately. broke through the obviously not very thick human wall in front of him, and took the life of the black cloth.

The path of retreat, obviously, will not work. Since Shatian has been prepared, whether the news has been leaked, or he is unlucky and has hit the trap set up by Shatian, outside, I am afraid that it is already full of Shatian's little brother.

So, he can only move forward.

Like a gale that can blow everything out, kill and flee for your life before the enemy behind you catches up. Just like what Black Yi once did in the Sword Gate. This is the only way for him to survive.

Rushing Feng's eyes narrowed, the long knife in his hand slashed forward, staring at Han Yu tightly: "Rush up and kill the black-clothed person, reward five million, and upgrade three levels in a row!" Kill! ”

"Kill!" Five hundred elite junior brothers of the Sword Sect, as if five hundred tigers descending from the mountain, screamed and pounced.

Han Yu and the others stood on the second floor, looking at it condescendingly, the Tiance in Han Yu's hand still had a trace of cold blood!

"Cao Wei, take the Huangquan team to guard the stairs!" Xiao Yan frowned slightly, and his calm and indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears!

"Yes!" Cao Wei immediately stepped forward and waved his hand coldly, and the gray-clothed Huangquan Clan's junior brother, who had already run down from the third floor, immediately had ten people leapfrog out and kill down the stairs!

The two sides collided on the stairs, and then set off pieces of knife light.

The younger brother of the Huangquan team, although carefully selected, everyone has the strength of a five-star elite junior brother, but the subordinates of the wind are not weak.

As one of the most powerful hall masters of the Sword Gate, his subordinates were all the elites carefully selected in the previous expansions of the Sword Gate, otherwise, he would not have the confidence to take Han Yu's life with five hundred people!

Therefore, when the two sides collide together, it is as if two precious and sharp knives are colliding together, and the sparks are shining!

At the moment when the sword was raised, someone fell. The broken arm flies, and the blood shoots out.

Cao Wei looked at it quietly with a cold look on his face, condescendingly. The stairs are not wide, and at most three younger brothers can only shoot at the same time. In this way, there is naturally no room to dodge.

Therefore, every time the sword light is raised or falls, someone will be injured and killed.

Ten little brothers of the Huangquan team, in the blink of an eye, three of them fell and two of them jumped. One more person was injured and retreated to the back!

The remaining four people still insisted on the stairs.

"What is glory? Standing up to the sky, reluctantly committing suicide! Our predecessor used his life to shape the glory here, the iron bone of Huangquan Hall, and the immortal soul of the Huangquan team!! Cao Wei turned around and looked at the people behind him.

These people were the ones he had selected to reorganize the Yellow Springs team. At this time, some of them were already stunned by the tragic scene in front of them.

They may be elites, and everyone has a human life on their hands, but the scene here at the moment still violently impacted the apprehension and timidity in their hearts!

Because to fall is to die! Not even a chance to escape!

Cao Wei obviously saw their thoughts, and he said coldly: "Today is the day when we take over the banner here!" Tell me, which of you coaxed, it's still too late to quit at this time! ”

Several pale little brothers glanced at each other and swallowed with some difficulty.

In front of so many people, especially Han Yu, Xiao Yan and the others were still standing there watching, they really didn't really come out like this.

It's easy to take a step, but everything they have exchanged for their lives is almost finished!

"Good! There is not a single bastard! ”

"Blood is a flag, a blade is a flagpole! Brothers, in front of the boss and all the big brothers, use our swords and the blood of the enemy to announce the rebirth of the Yellow Springs clan! Cao Wei slammed the knife and roared: "Huangquan glory!" ”

"Broken bones! Kill, kill, kill! The earth-shattering roar rang out, like the roar of a pack of lions.

A gray-clothed junior brother of the Huangquan clan closely followed behind Cao Wei and several other heavenly tribulations, and rushed down the stairs with the domineering and fierce fierceness of a tiger and a rabbit!

It's as if they weren't just a team of fifty people facing five hundred, but a god of death with an absolute advantage!

Huangquan glory, broken bones!

The younger brothers of the Yellow Springs clan roared in unison, and the blood in their hearts seemed to be boiling and burning.

In Huangquan Hall, almost everyone has heard of the proud achievements of the Huangquan team.

They rescued Ma Wenquan, Xiao Yan, and Luo Chun from dozens of times their own enemies, but they all died in battle!

Protect the Yellow Spring, protect the sky!

Here is their glory, and they have proved themselves to this glory with their lives, their blood, and their eternal sword!

And today, at this moment, is the time to prove whether they can continue this glory, and to prove whether they can afford the name of the Qi Huangquan team here!

The boss and the bigwigs who covered the sky are watching, the hall master is watching, and the seniors who have died are watching!

They can't retreat because they don't have a face! They won't back down, because they're arrogant!

If the husband dies, he will die, but he wants to be vigorous and worthy of his heart!

The few people who wanted to quit were red from the excitement of the bloody scene in front of them, and they all forgot about life and death. Since you can't retreat, just fuck it!

Everyone in the Huangquan clan showed a hideous look in their eyes. With the Mo Knife in hand, stepping on the death and blade that their predecessors had once stepped on, they launched an attack on their opponents!

Yes, offense! Wild offense, crazy offense!

They don't want to survive, but they want to win! They do not seek to live, but to glory and eternal life!

A younger brother of the Huangquan clan had his arm cut off, and he simply opened his arms and rushed forward in the face of the sword light. His body was slashed by three steel knives in unison, but his brothers cut off the heads of those three people in unison!

Cao Wei's face was red, and his eyes were red! The Black Wind Banner, the melee brigade of the Chu family's mercenary army, where he used to belong, was an establishment that existed specifically for close combat. Hand-to-hand combat, steel knives fighting, and letting life and death wander in the blade are all they have in life.

In his bones, he likes the battle mode here that makes people's blood stir and his soul is excited. On the brutal mercenary battlefield, he also thought he had seen the most blood-boiling battle in the world.

To be honest, he doesn't really look down on the killing of the underworld. I always feel that they are a group of street gangsters who compete for interests, and they are not heroes who are not on the scene. So when Xiao Yan ordered him to form the Huangquan team, he agreed out of the instinct and mission of a soldier. But I don't really feel how glorious I am!

It wasn't until he knew the past of the Huangquan Clan, and it wasn't until this moment, when he took these new members of the Huangquan Clan, really took over the glory banner that only belonged to them, that he suddenly realized what a strong pride he had in his heart.

When he looked at a younger brother named Huangquan Clan, for that glory, one after another, desperate to die, his heart was full of anger and murderous intent.

He jumped up from the second floor, jumped up the handrail of the stairs, and ran all the way down, all the way like a dancer. It's just that his dance steps harvest life, and his singing voice is a roar from the heart: "Kill!" ”

The Mo knife was raised, and it swept straight past the throats of the three Sword Sect junior brothers in the front, and then blocked the steel knife cut down by the three people in the back.

Cao Wei snorted coldly, held the Mo knife in his hand, kicked the person on the far right and vomited blood, and slammed it backwards and flew out. Then with a horizontal cut, the two younger brothers of the Sword Gate were cut from the abdomen with a cut more than a foot long, and the intestinal blood flowed!

"Kill!" Two black shadows rushed directly past him, slashing the two sword sect juniors at the back and flying out.

The sword gate, which had already occupied half of the staircase, was suddenly taken back.

"Luo Chun, lead people to rush and kill from the left, bricks, lead people to rush and kill from the right!" Xiao Yan's slightly curved brow finally fell, and she gave the order to counterattack against the walkie-talkie on the collar of her clothes.

The doors of the rooms on both sides of the hall on the first floor were suddenly opened, and then, two gray torrents slapped at them like an irresistible tide.

Wind's eyes narrowed even tighter, he never thought that the person covering the sky would fight back and dare to fight back!

Although there were only fifty or sixty people rushing down from the staircase, and the people who rushed out on both sides were only about one hundred and fifty. But just a few people here, but he almost shocked nearly 500 people under his command, and fled in the wilderness!

Is it because he's watching?

Hurricane raised his head and stared at Han Yu coldly. He knew that if he couldn't kill the man above, then he would definitely die tonight!

With a wave of his hand, a team that had been on standby quickly pounced.

There are not many people here, only about 20 people, but they are resolute, indifferent and bloodthirsty elite veterans!

The twenty or so people here did not kill towards the staircase, but went straight to the bottom of Han Yu and the others, and then with a wave of their hands in unison, the specific ropes they climbed one by one flew out of their backs, hooking Han Yu and the concrete floor outside the guardrail under their feet, and then, as soon as their bodies tightened, they were dragged up.

It's like a trapeze artist, holding a Mo knife in his hand, and swooping down on Han Yu and the others.

This is the most formidable force in the hands of the Wind, a peripheral team of the Dragon Slayer Clan!

The movements of the more than 20 people here were very sharp, and in the blink of an eye, almost half of them came up.

"It's a catastrophe!" A majestic slogan sounded, and then there was a burst of peace: "Victory and death without regrets!" ”

Immediately, one after another figures jumped down directly.

Yes, jump.

They fell down from Han Yu's side as if they had committed suicide and fell down like dumplings. It felt as if there were gold and silver jewels waiting for them to grab them.

The one who took the lead was Shi Dang!

He jumped down first, and almost at the moment when the person jumped, the sword light flew out of his hand, and the target was the little brother of the Sword Gate who was rising upward!

While!

That little brother was extremely strong with a knife, but how could the huge power generated by Shi Dangdang's jump here and his own weight be able to resist him in mid-air?

The two knives struck each other, and after a loud bang, the flying claws on the little brother of the Sword Gate immediately broke off and fell down heavily. Shi Dangdang stepped on him like this! Burst!

As if stepping on a watermelon, the little brother of the Sword Gate glared, tilted his head and simply died!

Shi Dangdang was standing on top of him, his feet were covered with blood, but he didn't care. Just grinned and threw himself at the other party.

Beside him, there were nearly twenty people who jumped from the Heavenly Tribulation.

Except for the six who missed, did not kill the opponent when they landed, and fell into minor injuries, the rest of the people killed the opponent without exception!

Here, that's the power of the Tribulation!

In the sound of a cold man inhaling, Shi Dangdang turned a three-section stick into an iron rod more than two meters long as if by magic. Then, with an iron rod in hand, he smashed it out.

The Heavenly Tribulation next to him was tightly guarding the place four meters away from him. Strive forward, the goal is the wind in the crowd!

The target of the wind was Han Yu, and the Heavenly Tribulation targeted him.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!