"I am Zhang Chu of the Black Tiger Hall, and those who stand in my way will die!"

Zhang Chu rode forward, ignoring the three or four hundred Flying Eagle Hall gang in front of him.

The black tall horse didn't know the danger, and walked leisurely and slowly walked into the crowd carrying Zhang Chu.

The crowd of people, following the footsteps of the tall horses, retreated to both sides like a tide.

They all carried swords and axes in their hands.

Zhang Chu is also close at hand.

But no one dared to use a knife against him!

Thousands of people watched Zhang Chu swaying and riding towards the people and horses of the Black Tiger Hall.

I don't know if it's intentional or not.

The tall black horse walked straight in front of Chen Dao.

Chen Dao looked up at him expressionlessly, the tears on his face were still flowing, holding the arm of the lancet, and the green tendons burst out.

Zhang Chu rode on the horse, looked down at him coldly, and said lightly: "Are you going to stop me?"

Quiescence!

The long street, crowded with thousands of people, is silent!

Everyone looked at Zhang Chu and Chen Dao quietly.

After a stalemate for a while, Chen Dao was finally ready to endure it, and he was about to make way for Zhang Chu as soon as he moved.

But just as he took his right foot, Zhang Chu raised his eyebrows and suddenly slashed over.

Before the knife arrived, the whistling knife wind had already blown Chen Dao's ears buzzing.

Chen Dao was horrified, and instinctively raised his double knives to parry.

"Knort"

In the piercing sound of gold and iron fighting, Jingyun cut off two Yanling knives, castration was endless, and chopped off Chen Dao's head with one knife!

Heads rolling.

"Puff Puff"

Blood poured out of the headless corpse like a fountain of blood.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Is Chen Dao dead?

Chen Dao died like this?

Flying Eagle Hall Master Chen Dao died like this?

How dare he, Zhang Chu?

Why did he Zhang Chu dare?

Zhang Chu straightened up and calmly withdrew the shocking clouds.

Of course he dared!

Why wouldn't he dare!

If Chen Dao dares to fight him to the death, he may still let him live.

A person who will be swayed by emotions will not be able to make any big waves even if he lives.

But if Chen Dao can endure this deep hatred, then this person can't stay!

"Ahhh

After a few breaths, a close brother of Chen Dao finally came back to his senses and roared angrily and pounced on Zhang Chu.

He's furious!

Angry, I can't wait to explode on the spot and kill Zhang Chu!

Unfortunately, it didn't work for eggs!

Zhang Chu casually cut off his head.

Immediately after, Zhang Chu heard the hysterical roar of Bufeng.

"Ahhh

As soon as he turned around, he saw Bufeng raising his horse chopping knife, like a big banner, like a mad tiger, rushing towards the Black Tiger Hall people who were blocking between him and Zhang Chu.

Chen Dao's death made him finally break through the shadow left by Zhang Chu!

His name is Bufeng.

Today, he's really crazy.

As soon as the wind moved, hundreds of Sihaitang gangs shouted like a flash flood and rushed towards the Black Tiger Hall.

Each of them had a slightly distorted countenance, and they shouted hoarsely.

How can Li Gouzi be afraid?

"Hahaha, kill them all!"

Li Gouzi laughed wildly and dragged his door panel knife and rushed out, killing with the oncoming Bufeng.

As soon as he moved, the people and horses of the Black Tiger Hall also rushed up with a "whoop".

The two sides slammed into each other.

All of a sudden, blood splattered!

The scattered howls soon replaced the neat shouts of killing.

It didn't take long for the men and horses of the Black Tiger Hall to withstand the momentum of the Four Seas Hall's charge and press back.

The number of people in Sihaitang is less than 400 people, which is not as large as that of Black Tiger Hall.

In terms of individual force, the Black Tiger Hall has two elite teams, the Bloody Clothes Team and the Blood Knife Team, to play as forwards.

Regarding this kind of large-scale fighting experience, after the reconstruction of Sihaitang, he joined forces with Xu Hong a few days ago to deceive and strangle Ding Li's battle with more and less, how could he get as little as the Black Tiger Hall Master who had experienced several bloody battles?

Sihaitang is nothing as good as the Black Tiger Hall, what can you do to fight the Black Tiger Hall?

This side of the Flying Eagle Hall.

As soon as Bufeng made a move, the hundreds of gangs of the Flying Eagle Hall began to move, and they all rushed up to besiege and kill the people of the Black Tiger Hall.

Chen Dao's time as the hall master of the Flying Eagle Hall is not short, and he is not as arrogant and annoying as Bu Feng and Han Baohu, he died so miserably, there will naturally be people in the Flying Eagle Hall who want to avenge him.

Zhang Chu sensed that the people of the Flying Eagle Hall were about to move.

He did not choose to be appeased.

Instead, he directly turned the horse's head and killed several people in a row with his sword, which shocked hundreds of people in the Flying Eagle Hall to retreat together.

"The one who is not afraid of death, step forward!"

Zhang Chu immediately slashed and shouted.

But no matter how fierce he is, after all, there is only one person, how can they suppress hundreds of people?

"He's only one person, and there are hundreds of us, go on, kill him!!"

"Kill him!"

"Go!"

The sound of mournful shouts and murder came from all corners of the crowd.

Zhang Chu clearly felt that the breathing of the crowd had become rapid, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him fiercely, as if they were going to eat him alive.

The breath of danger stirred his nerves!

"Grass mud horse, look for death!"

Zhang Chu's heart was on fire, he shouted, and slashed at the horse's buttocks.

The black horse was in pain, neighed, and rushed frantically towards the Flying Eagle Hall in front of him.

Zhang Chu held the reins in one hand to stabilize his body, and in the other hand he held the shocking clouds and slashed wildly!

How sharp are the clouds?

How powerful is Zhang Chu's power?

The real hands are broken, the feet are broken, and the head is rotten!

The heads of the people killed by one person and one knife are rolling, and the severed limbs and stumps are flying wildly.

And the swords and axes that fell on him could not even cut his skin!

However, he is invulnerable, and the dark horse he sits on is still an ordinary flesh and blood!

After the black horse crashed into the crowd, he knocked over and killed seven or eight people in a row, and then fell to the ground under the knife.

Even Zhang Chu rolled to the ground, and before he could get up, he was stabbed several times in the head.

Although it won't hurt if you get a knife in the head, it doesn't mean it won't hurt!

Zhang Chu was furious!

He kicked away the black horse, jumped up, shook the long knife in his hand, and roared: "Frost and cold river!"

A single knife slashed a person to death, and the force of the blade slit the throat of a person.

Seeing that he roared loudly, his subordinates "withered", and the spirits of the Sihaitang gang surrounding him suddenly perked up.

Someone else shouted: "He has no strength, go on, hack him!"

"you, the wind and frost!"

"Frost and snow!"

"Frost-scarred!"

The six major killing moves of the Tianshuang Knife were unleashed in his hands one by one, and the knife became more and more fierce, and the strength was vertical and horizontal, and the flesh and blood of ordinary people were like grass mustard.

After four moves, more than a dozen people have been hacked to death by him!

"He's invulnerable, run!"

Finally, someone was scared, threw the knife and axe, turned around and ran!

But it's too late!

Zhang Chu jumped two feet high, and the terrifying clouds that had been gathering momentum for a long time in his hand frantically slashed out: "Aoxue Lingshuang!"

A series of criss-crossed crescent-shaped qi fell into the crowded crowd.

"Bang bang bang. ”

One by one, the big living people who were jumping around exploded in an instant, and broken corpses and plasma flew all over the sky!

With this move alone, at least a dozen people died under Zhang Chu's knife!

But that's not all!

Zhang Chu fell, and the clouds in his hand took advantage of the momentum, and slashed out of Huashan with a force.

"Frost kills all herbs!"

The strength of the knife type flashed in the blood plasma in the sky.

In the direction of the long knife, within two or three feet, all the living people who were running silently turned into two halves.