A minute, two minutes, almost eight minutes passed, and a blue truck quickly appeared in view, followed by one after another.

"Action." Chen Erpao shouted loudly, and immediately a large container truck that was originally parked on the side of the road for maintenance suddenly drove and quickly crossed the road, blocking in front of the truck in Hengtang. At the same time, on the other side, another container truck appeared at the same time to block their retreat.

"Hack them to death, rush." With a series of high-pitched shouts, a large number of people and horses lying in ambush on both sides of the road quickly rushed towards the enemy on the truck, and the doors of the two container trucks also opened, and a large number of people rushed down brandishing machetes.

The people of Hengtang were all shocked, and the sudden siege immediately frightened them, and they jumped out of the trucks one after another, trying to escape. At this time, a middle-aged man shouted in Mandarin with a mainland accent: "Don't panic, everyone, gather here with me, they don't have as many people as us, so there's nothing to be afraid of." ”

With the middle-aged man's shout, the people of Hengtang, who had been scattered next to dozens of trucks, quickly gathered around him.

"I'll deal with him." Wang Xing's eyes burned with surging battle intent, and after dropping a sentence, he quickly rushed towards the middle-aged man.

At this moment, Chen Erpao has no mercy, and his soft treatment of the enemy will only leave a crisis for himself, and he should have thought that one day there will be such a result on the first day he came out.

This time, instead of using a three-edged military thorn, another long knife made of unique stainless steel, each attack relied on the surging liliang, accompanied by a howling wind.

Surrounded by nearly ten machete-wielding enemies, looking at Chen Erpao with horror in their eyes, just now five of their companions had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Ahh One of them, a man with yellow hair, shouted loudly and was the first to rush forward, while the others followed, sharp machetes falling from all sides.

Chen Erpao jumped into it, and wherever the long knife went, he was all shocked, and the combination of the long knife made of special steel and its liliang was not indestructible, but it was also extremely terrifying.

"Bang, bang." The pleasant sound of metal colliding was endless, and Chen Ercang's hand held the long knife like a fierce tiger, and pounced forward. The three frontal enemies in front of them were stunned and retreated again and again, while violently waving their machetes to meet them.

Chen Erpao brandished the long knife and fell violently, and in one round, the three of them felt the severe pain from the tiger's mouth at the same time, the machete almost fell off, and a big gap was cracked on the blade.

Chen Erpao didn't have any time to stop and slashed out the second knife, the sound of "bell" sounded instantly, and the three machetes were chopped out at once, and then another wave of attacks from the enemy behind him came, and Chen Erpao instantly rose into the air, leaving an afterimage of the Tao on both feet.

"Bang, bang." The powerful feet kicked heavily in the chests of the three people, and with Chen Erpao's current liliang, the chest cavity of the three people had to break at least nearly half of their ribs. As he flew into the air, the attack behind him naturally fell short, only to see him make a big turn in mid-air, turning around, the enemy who was originally close to him met Chen Erpao's cold eyes in an instant, and a feeling of entering the ghost gate arose.

Chen Erpao brandished a long knife and slashed more than ten knives in mid-air, and at the same time as his feet landed, several corpses fell.

On the other side, Wang Xing and the middle-aged man were fighting inseparably, and the middle-aged man actually showed the martial arts of the Qingcheng faction, using a sword in one hand and a palm in the other, and at the same time using the Songfeng swordsmanship and the heart-destroying palm. According to the information revealed in his own words, it turned out that he was a senior brother with the two Qingcheng faction masters who were killed by Liu Huagang the day before yesterday, and the person in front of him was still their senior brother Yanzheng.

Yan Zheng used two high-grade martial arts at the same time, perfect, extremely powerful, and his strength was much stronger than his two junior disciples, and Wang Xing's iron cloth shirt had tended to be a big success, but he didn't dare to take a sword or a palm.

The weapon used by Wang Xing is also a long knife, which is also made of unique stainless steel, but the solemn long sword is obviously extremely extraordinary, it seems to be light, but in fact it is extremely hard, and it is a high-class weapon.

The long sword brushed up, and the sword flowers were pulled out all around, and the strong sword energy filled it, Wang Xing did not show weakness, the long knife broke left and right with surging strength, and all the sword flowers were scattered in an instant.

The long knife was still unabated and rushed down towards Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng's left hand poked out, and the strong cold palm wind suddenly hit his face, and the heart-shattering palm shook away the menacing long knife, and at the same time, the long sword poked out, like a swimming dragon, and stabbed Wang Xing several key points again and again.

Wang Xing quickly retreated, but the long sword was extremely fast, and the fierce sword remained on his left chest, Chen Erpao couldn't help but worry about it when he saw this, but he immediately put his mind at ease after seeing Wang Xing's casual smile.

Although the long sword was ruthless, when it touched Wang Xing's iron cloth shirt, it only pierced a few centimeters, and it was no big deal. On the contrary, Wang Xing took this opportunity to pull out the long knife and draw a bloody knife mark on Yan Zheng's leg, the two were evenly matched, and in the dozens of rounds just now, no one had the upper hand.

Chen Erpao retracted his attention and rushed towards the enemy group, at this time the people of Hengtang were already scattered, and they were scattered in several places.

"Those who abandon the sword and surrender can not die." Chen Erpao shouted loudly, his loud voice was deafening, and the people in Hengtang were slightly stunned, but none of them put down their knives. Chen Erpao Sen smiled, knowing that if they didn't really get close to the god of death, they wouldn't know how to be afraid.

Rushing towards the nearest group of enemies with his knife, Chen Erpao's face has long been known to the underworld members in Tuen Mun in this era of advanced technology.

"Kill." With a loud roar, there was only an afterimage left in the place, and Chen Erpao's figure had already rushed out for several meters, and the long knife whistled down, pulling out one knife circle after another, and the surging knife power filled it.

The moment the machete and the long knife collided, a huge force gushed out, and the tiger's mouth collapsed with blood marks, and in an instant, the knife light shrouded in front of him again.

The two wanted to raise their knives to resist, but it was too late, "Brush." Suddenly, the long knife was directed, and blood splattered.

The rest of the ** were shocked, and they had no fighting spirit, and under the fierce attack of the brothers of the righteous gate, they became more and more powerless.

Nearly half an hour later, the battle was basically over, and only the wonderful shijie of Wang Xing and Yan Zheng remained.

Wang Xing's face was stained with blood, his expression was extremely serious and cold, and the protracted battle and shocking scars did not make him feel tired, but still looked like he was fighting high. On the other hand, Yan Zheng was much more embarrassed, his left hand was almost cut off, but it was only connected to a little skin, and it was simply wrapped in a coarse cloth, and the blood had already dyed the coarse cloth red a little dazzling. If he hadn't sealed the acupuncture points in time, I'm afraid he would have died of excessive bleeding.

Yan Zheng, who lost his left arm, could no longer exert his heart-destroying palm, and his combat power dropped by half sharply, and there was no doubt in the next battle, Wang Xing cut off his head with a knife after receiving the fierce sword of the opponent's counterattack before he died.

"Haha, hurry, hurry." Wang Xingxian, who was not lightly injured, was extremely excited, and the real strong man was looking forward to the battle of life and death, in order to break through his original self, Chen Erpao From the perspective of martial arts, Wang Xing must have benefited a lot from the battle of life and death just now.

This time, more than 100 reinforcements sent by Hengtang, except for forty or fifty people who took advantage of the chaos to escape, at least nearly half of the remaining 100 or so people were completely received by death, Chen Erpao looked at the dozens of wounded people on the ground, and did not brutally kill them all, there was no combat effectiveness, and the enemy who threatened, he disdained to be an executioner.