Chapter Fifty-Three: The Descendant Who Sees Death as Home
When the other party realized the danger and was about to dodge, the sword had already pierced his shoulder blade. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 After the tip of the sword touched his bones, the masked man stopped his strength and let go of his hand. He didn't take advantage of the situation to make a bloody hole in the other party's shoulder, nor did he immediately pull out the sword, he chose to let go, and it was clear that he still didn't want to hurt the killer.
However, to his great surprise, as soon as his hand let go of the sword, the other party did not care about the pain caused by the tip of the sword to the shoulder, nor the damage that the sword would cause to his hand, like a warrior who was as strong as death, stretched out his hands and grabbed the sharp sword, and then pulled it out with force.
The masked man could clearly see that the blood on his hand was constantly flowing down the blade of the sword, staining the blade red, and at the same time, as soon as the tip of the sword detached from his shoulder, a red water jet spurted out of the wound, and he could even smell the peculiar smell of blood. However, the other party didn't even snort, let the blood gush out, and then resolutely threw the sword at him!
He couldn't understand why the other party would do that! After all, life is precious!
The masked man's eyes widened, and he raised his foot and gently kicked the sword that was not very lethal to the grass beside him, and then continued to stare at the other party with his eyes open.
At this time, the family finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his body slowly fell down, but at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he put his two hands on the ground, he didn't let himself fall, he just knelt on the grass. The masked man couldn't help but feel a little respect for him, if nothing else, but for his tenacious willpower.
Then, the anger in his eyes vanished somewhat. But then, his face became serious, for all the other members of the family who had been struck down by him had already stood up, and their eyes were shining with determination under the encouragement of their injured companions, as if they would be the victors in the end.
"Stop fighting, you're no match for me. The masked man looked very steady, not mixed with the slightest factor of looking down on the other party, he was just seriously telling the truth.
The family answered him in silence, their eyes still firm, as if nothing could change it. The masked men couldn't figure out what kind of faith was supporting them. But he didn't believe it, but from their stubborn eyes, he really didn't see the slightest fear or retreat, even though he knew in his heart that no matter how much they fought him, they would not win.
As soon as he thought about it, another murderous aura rushed in, and he had to stop thinking, picked up a sword from the ground again, raised it and swirled, and immediately entered the state.
The opponent's moves were obviously a little more ruthless than before, but they still couldn't pose a threat to him, although they had such a big advantage in the hands of people, but after all, their martial arts cultivation was too far behind. The masked man relied on his flexible figure and superb swordsmanship, but he did not let the opponent who was more than ten times more than him take advantage of it.
Countless sword lights shrouded him again and again, but with a wave of his overflowing true qi, they became fragmented again and again. Whenever the other party is full of thoughts that the sword in his hand is going to kill him, he will always find the good to save the day. His heart was still struggling, struggling to finish them all, after all, he wasn't targeting them, and he didn't have any hatred for them.
At this moment, the people who were constantly besieging him suddenly stopped attacking, and they all stood more than two feet away around him and surrounded him, and then they all raised their swords slightly, as if they were brewing some formation.
The masked man immediately realized something, he didn't care so much, like lightning, he put down two people and rushed out of the encirclement. At this time, the group of men in black was finally completely enraged, and they let out an "ah" in unison, which was the only word they had said after so many tricks with him. After shouting, they fell silent again, and then rushed at him again desperately.
He smiled slightly, dodging the opponent's attacks while constantly using the back of his sword and the sword holder to fall on the opponent's body again and again. However, the opponent was still so tenacious, as soon as he fell, he immediately stood up again, and they didn't even need to use their hands to pat their mud-stained clothes before they raised their swords and rushed up again, as if there was no pain at all, as if the opponent's repeated blows on them were just helping them to press the mo, as if they would only make them more full of fighting spirit.
The sky gradually darkened, and the gray mountains in the distance were lying on the horizon like a giant beast, and there was a layer of white fog behind it, and there were mountains hidden behind the white fog, all of which were swaying with the fog at this time, like ghosts that would go.
The masked man finally felt that it was not possible to continue like this, so he struck hard, and with two percent more force, he beat them to the ground again in a more painful way. Looking at the opponent who fell to the ground, he thought that this battle, which he had long expected to end, should be temporarily brought to an end. So, he walked forward towards Yu Sheng.
As soon as he had taken two steps, a huge fist had already been delivered to him, and he was startled, and the nerves that had just been loosened were tensed again, and he did not dare to be careless, because he felt from the commotion in the air that the punch was not trivial. Immediately, in an instant, he mobilized eighty percent of his strength, and then transformed it into a murderous aura that made people palpitate, and then led it to the right palm of the green muscles, and as soon as this action was completed, he immediately greeted the palm with the power of thunder.
After a loud "bulging" sound that made people's eardrums hurt, he suddenly felt that there was an air flow in front of him that he couldn't resist, and he had to retreat, so he retreated with the air flow, more than five feet back. After standing still, he stared forward with wide eyes!
Obviously, that's what he was looking forward to, that was his real opponent, that was the person he wanted to kill!
The old butler took two steps forward and was just about to rush towards the masked man, but Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Don't make any more senseless losses, you will not be his opponents!" As he spoke, he walked past the old man and walked to the masked man again and said to him: "I don't know where I offended Yu!" He wasn't afraid, but if he could avoid a war, then why not! After all, tomorrow was his big day, and he didn't want anything unpleasant to happen here.
But the other party's words made him have no way out!