Chapter 54: Hua Xiong vs. Xing Daorong

"Newspaper". A thief soldier with blood on his body rushed over, and because he was in a hurry, he tripped on the way, got up and continued to exclaim to Lu Zhi.

"Needless to say, Ben Shuai naturally guessed that a group of local chickens and dogs could be able to defeat our brave men, and General Ma Yiyuan's martial arts are outstanding." Lu Zhi looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, touched his long hair, and looked confident.

It's not that he overestimates his subordinates, but that he underestimates the enemy, after all, fighting tens of thousands of people with dozens of people, people who can do things like mantis arms as a car must not have normal heads, and mentally handicapped people are difficult to exert even if they have strength.

Seeing Lu Zhi's casual appearance, the thief soldier was even more anxious than just now: "Lord...... The boss, General Ma, was defeated, and let the person led by the enemy be cut in half with a knife, and the little one witnessed the horse with his own eyes...... General Ma's ...... The corpse fell in half in a pool of blood, and the scene was bloody."

"Huh?" When Lu Zhi heard this, his eyes glared at him angrily: "Blood Nima Gobi, impossible!" How dare you deceive me."

As he spoke, Lu Zhi pulled out the sword hanging from his waist and raised it high, looking like he wanted to cut off the thief's head the next moment.

The thief soldier was so frightened that his legs weakened, knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately, and said tremblingly: "Boss, I really didn't lie to you, really............ No ......".

Before he finished speaking, he heard a click, the cold light flickered in the air, and the seven pieces and eight incomplete limbs rose into the air, and a cloud of flesh and blood was blurred.

"Hmph, this is the fate of daring to deceive Ben Shuai, within a radius of 100 miles, except for that Gao Ye Lu Fengxian can win Ma Yiyuan, no one can win Ma Yiyuan at all." Lu Zhi put away the long sword that was still dripping blood, and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was an angry shout from the rear, which made Lu Zhi's back in a cold sweat.

"Lu Zhi dog thief, obediently give the grandfather his life"!

Shocked, Lu Zhi hurriedly turned his head to look, and found that a team of dozens of people was killing him, and the person led by him was Xing Daorong, who beheaded Ma Yiyuan.

"This person didn't lie to me, Ma Yiyuan really cut him in half." However, although Lu Zhi knew, he did not feel the slightest guilt, because in his eyes, a thief was like an ant, like a mustard, and he was not worthy of his guilt.

Lu Zhi immediately scolded angrily: "This Ma Yiyuan is really a waste, and he can't even solve it by a person who sells his head."

"It's just a group of clowns who jump off the beam, and it's effortless to kill them."

Nearly ten rushed forward in an instant, but for a moment of contact, they didn't see each other's blades clearly, they only felt a dazzling light in front of them, followed by a stream of blood spilling, and then ...... There is no then.

Xing Daorong killed nearly ten thieves with a single look, which frightened the other thieves who just wanted to pounce hesitantly, but they quickly gritted their teeth and swarmed towards Xing Daorong with swords, guns and sticks.

"Look at the knife".

Xing Daorong looked up to the sky and roared, the sharp knife in his hand stabbed forward suddenly, and forcibly picked out a big blood hole in the chest of a thief soldier, and then picked him up and threw him at the other thieves, knocking over several thieves on the spot.

His sword skills are skillful, and the conjured up Dao light and shadow are like a storm, and the thieves who rushed up were cut down one after another like mustard, and no one was the enemy of his move.

"Give me all the death." Xing Daorong roared, his body moved at the same time, and he killed into the siege of thieves, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, he was invincible everywhere he went, his head was rolling, his flesh and blood were flying, and in a moment there were twenty or thirty corpses.

Fighting their way out of the encirclement, the sharp knife slashed, very fast, and the cold light flashed, cutting their throats. The thieves who were drawn all covered their throats with their hands that were overflowing with blood, and fell to the ground with their brushes.

Without any obstacles, Xing Daorong's sharp knife pointed directly at Lu Zhi, who was surrounded by thieves: "Obediently die, leave your whole corpse."

Lu Zhi was shocked! It didn't take long for hundreds of thieves to go up just now, and they all died in a short period of time.

He didn't dare to despise the other party anymore, so he hurriedly kicked out and kicked out the thief next to him: "What are you doing in a daze, slaughter him for me!"

It's just that it's useless, and before I even grasped the knife tightly, it was clicked and dropped and solved.

Xing Daorong was only ten meters away from Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi was afraid, his face gradually stiffened, and when he looked at Shang Xing Daorong's murderous eyes, a thick fear suddenly overflowed on his face.

Just as Xing Daorong took a few steps, the big knife was raised high, and he was about to slash Lu Zhi, who was so frightened that his body shrank into a ball.

On the occasion of this thousand equals!

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis hit his heart, because Xing Daorong sensed that danger was coming towards him, so he had to put away his sharp knife and hurriedly jumped to the side.

Burst!

The next moment, an arrow quickly swept past his original position, and if he reacted half a beat slowly, the consequences now would be unimaginable, and nine times out of ten, he would be pierced through his chest.

Laugh at!

The brilliant arrows were like electricity, and the powerful tearing force seemed to cut the air in half.

"Poof"! "Poof"!

The sound of two consecutive flesh penetrations, brilliant blood splashes, and the two thieves fell to the ground with an unbelievable expression, as if they didn't believe that it was not Xing Daorong who was shot to death, but themselves.

"The villain dares to release a dark arrow". Xing Daorong stared at the source of the arrow, and found that the general in the distance was aiming at himself with a bow and arrow.

The person who released the arrow was not anyone, it was Hua Xiong. He threw his bow and arrow aside, drew his big knife behind his back, and rushed towards Xing Daorong.

"Whoever comes, report the name quickly, Xing will not kill the nobody." Xing Daorong shook his knife and shouted.

"What an arrogant tone, take me three times first."

Before the words fell, the big knife in Hua Xiong's hand swept with the sound of the wind, and the strength and speed were side by side.

I only heard a sharp sound of gold and iron resonating, which shook people's eardrums, and the two took a step back at the same time, but they no longer dared to despise each other.

At the moment, they used their martial arts and tried their best to fight together, knives came and went, the cold light flickered, and the dust under their feet was flying, which made people dazzled.

After a while, the killing was inseparable, and the two of them came and went, fighting in the middle of the fight.

Seeing this, Lu Zhi was afraid that Hua Xiong would lose: "You quickly stepped forward to help General Hua."

"Stop me all, I'm going to have to beat him up into a few pieces today." Hua Xiong is in full swing, and he finally meets a master who is on the same level as himself, which is a good opportunity to break through his own force, how can he let people stir up.

The two fought for another fifty or sixty rounds, and during this time, Xing Daorong was gradually at a disadvantage, as if his physical strength was exhausted, and he was only beaten to dodge, without the slightest power to fight back.