Chapter 800: Give a Great Gift
Li San looked down with a pale face and found that a short arrow had pierced the entire knee of his right leg, and the blood had turned his trouser leg red.
What was going on just now, he didn't see how Li Xuedong shot, the short arrow in his hand pierced his knee, what kind of speed is this?!
Li San definitely didn't believe that a yellow-rank martial artist would have such speed, it was simply terrifying.
"Damn, don't underestimate Lao Tzu, I'll slaughter you now!"
Although the knee of his right leg was pierced, it did not affect Li San's use of the knife, he reached behind his back with both hands and grabbed it, and directly picked up two long and short knives and pounced on Li Xuedong.
I have to say that Li San's knife skills are really good, even if his right leg and knee have been injured, two short knives were used in his hands, and more than a dozen knife curtains were chopped, enveloping Li Xuedong and Han Baiyu in the knife curtain, and then these knife curtains turned into knives and slashed down.
Han Baiyu's face turned pale with fright from the frightening of these knife curtains in front of him, and he didn't know how to dodge for a while.
Li Xuedong stretched out his hand and put it on Han Baiyu's shoulder, and Tiangang's true qi immediately wrapped Han Baiyu's whole body.
Dangdang!
One after another, the knife curtain turned into knife light and slashed at Li Xuedong and Han Baiyu, and the sound made seemed to be slashing on steel, which had no effect at all.
Li San stared at Li Xuedong and Han Baiyu in front of him with wide eyes, the full force of the sword light he had just slashed out couldn't hurt them, this was something that had never happened before!
Li San himself is a master in the middle of the Xuan Rank, not to mention splitting a Yellow Rank master, that is, splitting a Xuan Rank master, he has the confidence to split him in two.
The disciples of the White Feather Gang, who were originally full of worry, suddenly showed a look of surprise, and they cheered loudly, mocking Li San in a playful tone:
"Haha, Li San, you see how powerful our White Feather Gang boss is now!"
"Damn, what crazy are you about, don't you know what it means that there are people outside the sky?!"
"You still want to hurt our boss with your knife-breaking technique, so let's daydream about it!"
“......”
The mocking laughter of the White Feather Gang disciples made Li San angry, and he stared at Li Xuedong who was standing opposite, unable to believe that a yellow-rank martial artist could actually block his sword momentum.
After Li Xuedong saw that Li San had stopped attacking, he let go of the hand on Han Baiyu's shoulder and walked towards him.
"You...... What are you going to do?!"
When Li San saw Li Xuedong walk in, he felt an invisible huge pressure pressing over, so that he was almost out of breath, and he felt that he had exhausted all his strength even to say a word.
Li Xuedong stood in front of Li San, stared at him with indifferent eyes, reached out and took the two short knives from his hands and said, "If I guessed correctly, you used these two knives to cut off the silver wolf's legs, right?"
Li San looked at the double knives in Li Xuedong's hands, and then looked at his hands, what was going on just now, he snatched the knife from his hand so easily, what the hell is going on?!
"Could it be...... Aren't you a Yellow-Order Martial Artist?!"
Li San felt the invisible sense of oppression released by Li Xuedong, his eyes instantly widened, and his body staggered back a few steps and exclaimed: "Are you deliberately only releasing the momentum of the Yellow Rank, are you the peak of the Xuan Rank or the master of the Earth Rank?!"
Li Xuedong smiled: "I'm not the pinnacle of the Xuan Rank, nor am I the Ground Rank, I am the one who can kill you." ”
Li San's whole body was as if he was in an ice cellar, he screamed, turned around and fled towards the door, even ignoring the men he brought.
Whew!
Li Xuedong waved his hands, and two brilliant sword lights immediately slashed towards Li San, cutting off his two legs at the knees.
Li San, who rushed towards the door, lost his legs, but his body still rushed forward by inertia, and he fell heavily on the floor, but he didn't escape from the house.
Li San's body and legs had been separated, and the blood had paved the floor in a large patch of red, which was shocking.
"Those two knives just now were to avenge the silver wolf, and now I'm going to kill you!" Li Xuedong walked towards Li San with short hair, staring at him with cold eyes.
"Don't ...... Stop him for me, quick!"
Seeing Li Xuedong coming over, Li Sandeng felt as if he was facing death, and he was so frightened that he immediately ordered those Rakshasa Hall people in front of him to attack Li Xuedong.
Before these Rakshasa Hall people could make a move, Li Xuedong had already brandished a short knife.
Li Xuedong's movements seemed to be very casual, just casually raising his hand and waving a few times, just like a child playing with a knife.
Before the disciples of the Rakshasa Hall could react, they felt a chill on their necks, and a tent of blood spurted out along their necks in an instant, and then they heard the sound of fluttering and fluttering and falling down one after another, and more than 20 elites of the Rakshasa Hall were all killed in an instant, which frightened Li San to the point that his face turned pale, and he finally realized how terrible this new boss of the White Feather Gang was.
Li Xuedong walked up to Li San, glanced at him with a downward gaze and asked, "Say, what other last words do you have?"
Li San looked up at Li Xuedong, who was like a killing god, and the two rows of teeth chattered: "Please...... Please don't kill me......"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to decide your fate. ”
Li Xuedong smiled indifferently, waved his right hand, and directly slashed at Li San's neck with a knife light, and was beheaded with a grunt, without even making a sound.
Li Xuedong stretched out his hand and picked up Li San's head, asked someone to take out a gift box, and put it in the gift box, then he looked at Han Baiyu and asked, "Bai Yu, do you know where Hong Jinlong, the gang leader of the Rakshasa Palace, is now?"
Han Baiyu didn't react from the killing just now, and the fast knife Li San, who killed them in embarrassment, died like this, and died so simply?!
If it weren't for Li San's headless corpse lying at the door, Han Baiyu felt that everything in front of him was like a dream.
After a long while, Han Baiyu really understood one thing, the current Li Xuedong was even stronger than him before, and I was afraid that even that Hong Jinlong was not his opponent.
"I know that the Rakshasa Hall has occupied the headquarters building of our White Feather Gang, and has turned it into a Rakshasa Club. ”
Han Baiyu's bright eyes flashed with excitement, and even the tone of his voice trembled a little because of excitement.
Li Xuedong stretched out his hand and picked up the gift box, smiled at Han Baiyu and said, "Since that's the case, then let's go and give that Hong Gang Master a gift." ”
"Good!"
Han Baiyu had been dreaming of waiting for this moment, and she was already a little impatient to see what kind of expression Hong Jinlong would have when he saw Li San's head.
Han Baiyu followed Li Xuedong out of the house, and the other members of the White Feather Gang looked at each other.
Looking at the corpses of the Rakshasa Hall lying all over the ground, they finally realized one thing - their White Feather Gang was going to fight back tonight.
"Let's go, let's go and give gifts to Hong Jinlong together!"
I don't know who shouted, and then these White Feather Gang members rushed out of the house, followed behind Li Xuedong and Han Baiyu, and strode towards the Rakshasa Club.
(End of chapter)