As the night deepened and the weather became colder, people went home, ate and slept as usual, and no one felt that there was anything special about today's day, and no one noticed that the number and frequency of police patrols during this time were actually much higher.

Each of them has his own life, each has his own circle, and each has his own world. As an ordinary person, he is just running around and working hard for his livelihood, and he has no leisure and no ability to look at the world and the dark world.

The hands of the clock turned little by little towards the early morning, the raging beacon fire ignited the restless fighting spirit, and the drums and trumpets woke up the soul blood. At this moment, the two major fronts in the southeast, the 100,000 underworld army, the battle intent is monstrous!

Whether it is the front-line veterans such as Eagle Gate and Dihuang, or the new arrivals such as Longmen and Huiyao, they all stared at their red eyes and clenched their trembling fists, quietly waiting for the decisive battle in excitement and fanaticism.

This moment, they have been waiting for a long time!!

Boom! The bell at zero o'clock buzzed out, and the melodious sound floated in the dark night, on the two major fronts of the river, in the hearts of all the forces that paid attention to them, and even more in the boiling blood of 100,000 underworld bloodfighters.

Yes!!!!

One hundred thousand blood disciples roared in the sky, the roar of tyranny and madness exploded in the sky at this moment, the scarlet and fiery eyes pierced the night sky at this moment, and the battle intent and the pace of difficult restraint were completely lifted at this moment, like a flood that discharged the gates, like a rushing angry wave, and like a herd of wild beasts out of control, crashing towards their respective targets.

"Yi Tingxuan!!"

Yang Jing, who was at the forefront of the troops, roared fiercely, his wild body suddenly rose from the ground, his whole body was infused with strength, and the tungsten gold stick he was holding was smashed down with the momentum of the landslide, and the breath of madness and savage stirred up the wilderness, causing the people of the Eagle Gate in the rear to roar wildly.

"Open it for me!" Yi Tingxuan drank coldly, his rushing figure never stagnated, the cyan big sword struck in turn, and the seemingly gorgeous moves burst out with thunderous momentum.

Qiang!! The deafening sound waves and violent tremors spread around the point of attack, and Yang Jing's tyrannical swooping force smashed Yi Tingxuan's green knife to the ground, and the sparks and stone chips were immediately blown away.

At the moment when the green knife fell to the ground, Yi Tingxuan skillfully took advantage of this swooping momentum to rise from the ground, and his shaking feet stomped on Yang Jing's chest like cannonballs.

Bang!!! The fierce and explosive power poured out, and the high-level attack of the golden high level was definitely not to be underestimated. However...... Yang Jing is most proud of his muscle strength and ability to resist hits. In the dull sound of impact, he took more than three steps back, and Yi Tingxuan also lost his body balance and returned with a shock.

"Again!!" There is no superfluous nonsense, no need to say anything, there are no less than 100 fights between the two, and they are tired of saying what should not be said. The importance of tonight's battle is well understood, fight until the other side is defeated!

At the moment when the two were entangled again, the troops behind them killed at the same time, and the battle spirit that had been held for too long poured out, and the killing momentum that broke out was enough to destroy everything.

"Black Warriors, Fight!!" The twenty members of the black force at the forefront jumped en masse, and the steel sticks that poured all their strength exploded down, and the terrifying steel wave was wrapped in terrifying gangqi, and more than ten steel knives were broken on the spot, and those who intercepted were stoned to death on the spot.

Crimson blood, broken limbs, and wailing souls, this terrifying scene that is enough to make ordinary people's knees weak is the most ordinary epitome of the entire battlefield.

The underworld melee, the war of the revenant, here is an alternative restoration of the ancient battlefield, and it is a real killing under the prosperity of the world.

The statement that 'human life is greater than heaven' is just the most ridiculous joke.

As long as you can kill the enemy and survive yourself, you are the most respectable warrior and the pride of your troops.

Not for money, not for profit, just for the bloody male soul!!

The center of the battlefield of more than 1,000 people is always a fierce battle area for the leaders of both sides, and out of awe, people automatically vacate a circle that is not big or small, and supply Yang Jing, Yi Tingxuan and other dozens of people to fight and fight.

Other war zones may still be strategic, or they may have tricks, but in this circle of more than 100 melees, everything has been used. Tonight, in the opening battle that established the supremacy of Huaxia, they would rather use their own blood to defend their dignity.

However......

Just because they don't want to use alternative means doesn't mean that others don't.

This underworld battle has lasted for a year since the beginning of the confrontation. The gang below may feel that they are still unsatisfied, and they want to fight forever. But the underworld is to burn money, no matter how much financial and material resources, it can't withstand such losses, and the other point, which is the most important point, is not allowed by the state!! Being able to tolerate such a long time is close to the limit of bearing, during which it has been inadvertently discovered by ordinary people many times, although it was finally suppressed by the government, but this is not a long-term solution, in case the matter is exposed on the Internet, no one can withstand that amazing pressure.

Now that the underworld melee has entered the most critical moment, it must be resolved in the shortest possible time, and it must not enter the tug-of-war again!

In the depths of the crowd, in the fierce battlefield, a slender figure stood quietly, waving his hands at will to shock back any Tianmen members who dared to approach, silently, slowly, that leisurely appearance was in stark contrast to the tragic scene around him.

“…… Yang Jing. The man whispered silently, his deep eyes penetrating the chaotic crowd, locking on to the beast-like figure in the central battle circle, and a touch of solemnity crossed his eyes. No wonder Yi Tingxuan said frankly that if he didn't take measures, he would definitely die on the battlefield within ten days. This is simply a monster, a brute beast, a war machine, looking at the entire Black Dragon Gang, there should be no more who can suppress him arrogantly.

Di Cheng was able to get this person's help, and he had to sigh luck.

Anyway, this war should be over. The 'Wang family' has already given itself a positive answer, Di Cheng is not in the country at this stage, and he will not come back in a short time. He must seize the opportunity to completely defeat the Gate of Heaven before he returns home. At that time, no matter how strong Di Cheng's personal strength is, he will inevitably be powerless in the face of the broken situation.

To put it bluntly, he actually admires Di Cheng very much, he can have such strength and power at such a young age, and his own achievements far exceed that of himself back then. He really wanted to have a good fight with him, but ...... For the sake of his own gang, and also suffering from the pressure from the top, he can only say sorry in his heart.

Di Cheng, if you want to complain, blame the 'Wang family' and the 'ninth family', it was they who gave me information, and it was also this melee that they secretly controlled.

Chen Zun took a deep breath, suppressed the hesitation and irritability in his heart, and returned to Qingming.

"Di Cheng, I'm sorry."

Finally, he said softly, and Chen Zun's gently scribbled hands suddenly tensed, and they appeared in the throat of the Eagle Gate brother on the right side in an instant like eagle claws. Click!! The terrifying force actually crushed his neck.

Belch! The steel knife held high by the man immediately froze in mid-air, his hideous face turned red, and his round eyes were slowly suffocated into blood red.

Chen Zun spun violently on the spot, turning the corpse into an iron rod in his hand, smashing it around his body with wild momentum. The footsteps rushed wildly, and the arms and wrists waved, causing a wave of chaos and scolding ahead.

In the central battle circle, Yang Jing became more and more brave and crazy the more he fought, and the tungsten gold stick in his hand danced in bursts of bloody storms, raging fiercely towards Yi Tingxuan. Qiang!! Another spark tension, another impact of power, tungsten gold stick shook the cyan broadsword back strongly.

Yang Jing roared, his body spun and twisted, followed closely to his body, and slammed his majestic shoulders into Yi Tingxuan's chest. With some savage and some scoundrel play, Yi Tingxuan was caught off guard and staggered back.

"Hahaha, open it for me!" Yang Jing laughed wildly, his body suddenly stopped, and he smashed it down in the air with a tungsten gold stick, and went straight to Yi Tingxuan's head with a whistling sound.

Yi Tingxuan's eyes condensed, his right foot stomped on the ground, and he braked his pace strongly, and the cyan broadsword intercepted violently.

But...... Just as the knife and stick were about to hit, the corners of Yang Jing's mouth suddenly hooked, and the trajectory that rushed straight down moved slightly to the side. Call!! The tungsten gold big stick rubbed against the cyan broadsword and Yi Tingxuan, but it didn't hit the target, but smashed into the handle of a blood-dripping big knife at his feet.

Bang!! The tungsten gold stick and the handle of the knife collided violently, and immediately whirled and rotated, and shot out like a fan, and slammed into Yi Tingxuan's thigh.

Yi Tingxuan's heart was horrified, and he hurriedly dodged defenselessly, but the steel knife was too close to him, and the change was too sudden, so it was too late to react......

Burst...... Yes!! The knife pierced Yi Tingxuan's thigh, and the severe pain made his body tense and screamed.

"Haha, how does it taste!!" Yang Jing's eyes were crazy and hot, and the swinging right foot blasted into Yi Tingxuan's lower abdomen like an iron rod, blasting him out on the spot.

"Brother Xuan!!" Several personal bodyguards nearby exclaimed in shock, and just wanted to turn around to rescue, but the black warriors who were entangled with them went crazy together, screaming and screaming to suppress them.

"I'm sorry, I played tricks, I didn't expect you to be so unlucky, and you were really plugged in." Yang Jing shook his body, and his seemingly apologetic smile looked so hideous and terrifying.

Yi Tingxuan didn't have time to break with him, he clenched his bleeding front teeth, and pulled out the steel knife that pierced his thigh without hesitation. Burst!! The blade slashed through the flesh, the sharp pain making his whole body tense and his face pale. I didn't have time to breathe, so I quickly tore off my clothes and wrapped around the wound for a simple bandaging to stop the bleeding.

"Youhe, I'm still a little backbone. But...... It's over!! Yang Jing thrust the tungsten gold stick into the ground, rushed a few steps with a crazy expression, took advantage of the momentum to jump, volleyed in the air, and drew a majestic arc with his right leg holding his strength, and split down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Yi Tingxuan, who had not yet finished bandaging, roared like a beast, raised his fists, and attacked fiercely with the momentum of death. can be his current injury, if he wants to stop Yang Jing's impact with all his might...... It's simply impossible.

The predictable outcome is either a broken arm and wrist, or a torn thigh wound. How did Yi Tingxuan not know? But he had no chance to escape, so he could only fight back.

"Stand down!"

Just as Yang Jing's fierce kick was about to go down, a slender figure suddenly rushed out of the oblique stab, accompanied by a dull roar, picked up a kick and intercepted it without hesitation!!