Chapter 562: Fierce Fighting

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"Kill!"

More than 20 people were put down by the other party in one face, and at this moment Hu Zhisheng's heart was full of anger and depression, and he tried his best to roar! As if to vent all his anger and frustration in this roar, his thick and powerful arms raised the long knife, and even every muscle became tense and excited.

The black-clothed man in the position of the tip of the arrow lined up with a thick and heavy spear in his hand, seeing that Hu Zhisheng suddenly blocked the front, he was still silent, and he did not hesitate to rush over with a gun.

Hu Zhisheng's body twisted flexibly in the roar, let go of the opponent's spear, and then waved his arm, and the knife on the long knife bloomed, with the whistling wind, and slashed straight down without any fancy head.

The fierce burst of the knife slashed straight down, and the difference in skill made it unsurprising, the other party's head was like a watermelon, directly split in half from the middle, bright red blood and white brain pulp mixed together, splashing out.

Hu Zhisheng easily clamped the opponent's spear under his armpit, grabbed the barrel of the gun with one hand, and then swept out fiercely, "Bang, bang!" Two sounds, and two more men in black were swept away in an instant.

In this way, the forward momentum of the triangular arrows of the man in black was suddenly contained, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into a heavy encirclement. The people in black were indeed ruthless, and when they saw that they were encircled, not only did they not show any panic, but they didn't even hesitate without any hesitation, they quickly dispersed, and they still rushed out in different directions with the momentum of charging.

Desperately! Yes, every man in black is desperate! Completely disregarding life and death, without hesitation, as if instinctive. Desperately!

Every man in black rushed forward without fear against the swords of the Hu family and the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, but what they cared about. It's not whether the opponent's sword will fall on your body, but the weapon in your own hand. Where will it fall on the opponent, and, in the end, how many people will fall.

They often only move their bodies slightly to avoid vital points, and then let the opponent's weapons chop or pierce their bodies, but at the same time, the weapons in their hands will definitely fall accurately into the enemy's vital places, such as the head, throat, heart, and lower yin......

Then, they will not hesitate to pounce on the next enemy. Regardless of the swords, swords, and spears that the previous enemy left on his body, he still carried...... Hands, elbows, knees, legs, feet, head...... Even the teeth are the weapons of these crazy men in black, and they will remain in a state of attack until they take their last breath.

This kind of crazy attack method gave a great shock to the disciples of the clan and gang who had never seen much blood, and on the battlefield, even the slightest pause caused by the shock would become a cruel talisman.

Therefore. The casualty rate of the disciples of the Hu family and Lianyun Sect was still increasing rapidly, and almost every man in black would bring at least two or three enemies whose cultivation was not much different from himself to be buried before he died.

Hu Zhisheng was furious. Very angry! He didn't expect that the round-up, which was originally dominant, would develop into the situation in front of him. If this development continues, the thirty or so men in black will certainly end up in the annihilation of the entire army. But the two coalition forces of 100 people on their own side are afraid that they will also suffer casualties. This kind of consequence is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Hu Zhisheng's roar was like the howl of a wounded beast in the jungle, his eyes were red, and the long knife in his hand with a whistling blade rushed into the camp of the man in black like a gust of wind.

With a knife, he cut off a good head, regardless of the gushing blood splashed on his clothes, and his backhand was another knife, and the weapon in the hand of a man in black next to him was broken into two pieces.

However, the man in black with a broken arm didn't even snort as if he didn't know the pain at all, but the whole person suddenly fit and slammed into Hu Zhisheng fiercely.

I'm no match for you, but even if I die, I'm going to punch you or bite you!

At a close distance, at that moment, Hu Zhisheng clearly saw the other party's eyes.

What a look that is! Emotionless, inhumane, and an almost dull dead gray in his eyes! It was as if it were a kind of indifference, indifference, indifference, indifference from the soul, disregard for life, whether it was the enemy's or one's own!

Time did not allow Hu Zhisheng to think too much, he slapped out with one palm, and at the same time on the side of his body, he finally dodged the other party's lifeless attack, but what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the man in black was shot out, seeing that it was impossible to attack Hu Zhisheng, the man in black chose to blow himself up without hesitation.

"Bang!" At the sound of the explosion, Hu Zhisheng, who was unsuspected, staggered back as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, the long sword in the hand of a man in black behind him had already stabbed like a poisonous snake, Hu Zhisheng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he roared, and his body actually moved a little away in the process of stumbling back, and the sharp long sword almost passed under Hu Zhisheng's armpit.

A sword pierced the air, and the man in black behind him did not stop, but accelerated towards Hu Zhisheng, Hu Zhisheng no longer had time to dodge, only had time to carry the internal force on his back, and the two had already collided heavily.

"Bang!" Under the impact, the man in black was hit by the huge impact and flew out, and the blood in his hand spurted out, but the long sword in his hand instantly took off his hand and shot towards Hu Zhisheng.

Hu Zhisheng knew that his life was at stake at this moment, so he hurriedly rolled with the force of the impact, and the long sword was inserted into the ground against his body by a fraction of a second, shaking endlessly.

Hu Zhisheng is finally an innate master who has experienced a hundred battles, and his combat experience is not comparable to those disciples. In his busy schedule, he still didn't forget to kick out, and the long sword on the ground flew out suddenly, and instantly caught up with the man in black who flew out upside down, passed through his chest, and nailed him to the ground.

Hu Zhisheng staggered to his feet, the self-explosion just now always brought him some injuries, coupled with the impact that followed, which made Hu Zhisheng's blood churn at the moment, and his chest was tight.

But when he looked up, the situation in front of him made Hu Zhisheng almost vomit blood. More than half of the more than 100 disciples have been killed or injured, and there are screams and wails everywhere, even Li Hengkui, the elder of Lianyun Sect, has already hung colors on his body, I saw him shouting and fighting, like crazy, obviously very angry.

Hu Zhisheng took a deep breath, the long knife in his hand soared, and he roared angrily at the man in black. He knew in his heart that if he wanted to reduce the casualties of his disciples, the only way at this moment was to kill all these black-clothed people as quickly as possible, and there was no other way. The previous idea of capturing the man in black to force a confession has long been thrown out of the clouds. (To be continued......)