Six strokes completed!

Zhang Chu fell to the ground gently, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his tendon flesh with obvious lines continued to rise and fall with his breathing.

And around him, there were already more than forty corpses!

Six moves, killed more than forty people!

The rest of the many Flying Eagle Hall gangs all looked at Zhang Chu with horror on their faces!

This was the first time Zhang Chu had used the Tianshuang Knife in actual combat.

The consumption is significant.

But it's very cool!

It's like drinking a big glass of chilled Sprite on dog days!

It's so cool that he's still doing another set.

He looked at the Sihaitang gang in front of him who were trembling and couldn't even grasp the knife, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, don't you want to rely on the number of people to bully me and the number of people? Come here! Kill me!"

His voice, as if it had power, pushed those Flying Eagle Hall gangs to keep retreating!

Seeing this, Zhang Chu took a step forward suddenly, and roared with a hideous face: "Grass mud horse, retreat a chicken feather, come and kill me!"

"He's not human, he's a ghost!"

"Run!"

Finally, someone couldn't resist the pressure, collapsed, turned and fled to the other end of the long street.

Like this kind of large-scale fighting, deserters are the most taboo, because as long as one appears, it will lead to a ...... Even, the overall rout!

The long congested street became empty in an instant.

Only a corpse remained.

Zhang Chu is unhappy, he hasn't killed it yet!

He turned his head regretfully and looked at the battlefield where the Black Tiger Hall and the Four Seas Hall faced off.

Suddenly, a neat shout came from the rear of the Sihaitang brigade.

"Kill Li Gouzi!"

"Capture Zhang Chu alive!"

"Kill Li Gouzi!"

"Capture Zhang Chu alive!"

There were a few angry shouts in the middle: "Madman, knife, hold on, brothers have come to your aid!"

Zhang Chu jumped into a bungalow and glanced at it from afar.

I saw a large group of people pouring into this long street, roughly counting, at least three or four hundred!

And all of them were freshly faced faces that they had never seen before, wearing neither iconic costumes nor banners.

But Zhang Chu still quickly guessed the identity of the person who came.

In the land west of the city, the only one who can gather people to support Bu Feng and Chen Dao in such a short period of time is the Eight Gate Gang!

Only the Eight Gate Gang, which also belonged to the command of Lord Lu, would come to support Bufeng and them.

The three or four hundred people of the Eight Gate Gang, plus the more than three hundred people of the Four Seas Hall, the number has been pressed to nearly five hundred people in the Black Tiger Hall!

But Zhang Chu was not surprised!

"Lao Tzu is worried about what excuse to use to find you, you dare to send it to the door yourself, stay all!"

He plugged in the clouds, ran all the way on the eaves, and after arriving to the left side of the battlefield where the Black Tiger Hall and the Four Seas Hall were fighting, he swept his eyes condescendingly, quickly found the battle group where Li Gouzi and Bufeng were fighting, and then jumped.

Bu Feng, who was fighting with Li Gouzi with all his might, felt a black above his head, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a naked figure falling from the sky.

"It's over!"

This was the last thought that crossed Bufeng's mind.

Zhang Chu stepped on the top of Bufeng's head, and the majestic dark energy squirted from the soles of his feet, like a high-pressure water gun.

"Whoa......

In the dense bone roar, Bufeng's head was planted in his chest, and blood spurted from his eyes, ears, nose and mouth at the same time, and he died on the spot.

Even the murderous like Li Gouzi was suppressed by Bufeng's death statue...... It's too miserable!

Zhang Chu landed, and without even saying hello to Li Gouzi, he stepped forward one by one and rushed to the forefront of the fight between the Black Tiger Hall and the Sihai Hall.

"The Black Tiger Hall of Brothers listens to the order and gathers behind me!"

Zhang Chu slashed forward frantically as he pulled his throat and roared.

"Yes!"

When the brothers of the Bloody Clothes heard his voice, their spirits perked up and they responded in unison.

One after another brothers from the blood-coated team rushed behind Zhang Chu.

This was followed by the Bloodknife brothers.

Then there is the brigade of the Black Tiger Hall.

Four or five hundred people, quickly formed an iron cone-shaped battle formation.

Take Zhang Chu as the front!

Zhang Chu forward, slashing all the way!

It's like a pair of scissors, tearing a hole in the impenetrable people of the Four Seas.

And the brothers of the Bloody Clothes and the Bloody Knife Team tore this hole even bigger!

It didn't take long for Zhang Chu to kill through the Sihaitang's brigade and collide with the Bamen Gang.

"What about Chen Dao and Bufeng?"

Three tall men in red suits stopped Zhang Chu with knives and shouted angrily.

Zhang Chu swept his eyes.

Two Nine Pins, one martial arts apprentice?

Who stepped on a horse to give you the courage to pretend to be in front of Lao Tzu?

Liang Jingru?

Zhang Chu didn't waste a word, he took a step forward directly, picked up the shocking clouds and slashed at the nine-grade man in the middle.

The three were furious.

Who gave you the courage to do it to the three of us alone?

Hou Juntang?

"Kill him!"

The man in the middle parried with a knife and shouted loudly.

"Khooth. ”

The clouds fell, and Chen Dao's ending reappeared again.

The knife is broken, and the head is separated!

And the two knives that fell on Zhang Chu's neck only cut him forward, and he didn't even break the skin.

The two couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhang Chu turned his head and glanced at the Jiupin strong man on the left, stretched out his left hand with a cruel smile, grabbed his collar, and stabbed the clouds in his hand.

"Poof. ”

The blade of the stunning cloud protruded from the back of the strong man, the blade was still cool, and the bright red blood beads dripped along the blade like a curtain of broken threads.

The strong man's body stiffened suddenly......

Zhang Chu held the knife and turned, the blade went up, his left hand loosened his shirt, and a hook punch slammed into his chin.

The burly body of the strong man fell straight back.

Shocking Cloud slammed upward, the blade slicing open his chest.

"Bang. ”

The strong man smashed on the ground, shaking out a lot of intestines.

The second Nine Rank Martial Artist, die!

Zhang Chu stepped into the eighth grade, and he has such a powerful meat shield BUFF as "non-famous swords and famous swords cannot be injured", killing the ninth grade is like killing a chicken!

After killing the two Nine Ranks, Zhang Chu turned back and looked at the last martial arts apprentice.

The man was still talking about the knife on his neck, and when he saw Zhang Chu turn around, his eyes couldn't help but glance over him and look at the robe on the ground, and he was suddenly devastated, threw the knife in his hand and fled.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Chu burst out into a burst of rampant laughter, turned around and plunged into the crowd of the Eight Gate Gang.

Crowded!

Kill!

Flying Blades!

Kill!

Crying dad and calling mother!

Kill!

No one can be killed!

Anyone can kill!

A knife and a good head.

One knife, one life!

Only a dead enemy is a good enemy!

After years of shocking clouds, today I finally drank blood!

It's a famous knife!

Famous knives must be raised with human blood!

It craves!

It's buzzing!

It's getting faster and faster!

It's getting sharper!

The crowd was empty, and a bright sunshine dazzled Zhang Chu's eyes.

He must have been godly, only to find out that he had already killed through the street!

When he turned around, he saw corpses strewn across the streets, and rivers of blood flowed!

"Hahaha......"

"Kill!"

"Leave no one behind today!"