Earth Cinema

Chapter 297 Death!
"Lord Lord!"

Seeing this, Ma Jinliang threw the rope net in his hand away and stepped forward with a knife, but unexpectedly a fat figure suddenly rushed out from the crowd on the right.

A long sword came straight at him.

It seemed that this man only knew how to stab straight ahead, but this stab was fierce, fast, and poisonous, and it went straight through the flesh on Ma Jinliang's chest and pierced his body.

The sword blade broke out of the body.

Ma Jinliang's face twitched, he grabbed the sword and looked at the person who was attacking him.

This is a fat man.

He is short and stocky, dressed richly, and has a fat face.

His greasy face was full of viciousness, and his small eyes revealed a chilling murderous intent.

"court death!"

Even though the long sword pierced his chest, Ma Jinliang remained ferocious. He swung his long sword with fierce force and went straight for the fat man's head with a whistling sound.

Unexpectedly, although the fat man looked fat, his movements were not slow. Contrary to expectations, he was quite flexible.

As soon as he heard a whistling sound in his ears, he felt something was wrong. His feet felt like they were covered with grease and he was very slippery. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, he quickly slipped aside and hid in the crowd again.

It was on the left one second and on the right the next.

In short, a pair of eyes were fixed on Ma Jinliang.

The man with two swords on the side looked at Yu Huatian who had fallen to the ground, his eyes brimmed with blood. He patted his chest, feeling a little scared. He turned his gaze, changed his enemy, and rushed towards Ma Jinliang.

The sudden change stunned everyone present.

I thought all my efforts were wasted and Yu Huatian was about to leave, but unexpectedly a few people suddenly jumped out, and in just a few brief breaths, the situation was reversed.

And that move.

Theatrical artist.

The Wheel-Turning King.

Fatty and greasy.

The three people who suddenly jumped out were clearly the Black Stone gang in the rain of swords.

Many audience members were able to identify the visitors by their moves and clothing, simply because their moves and clothing were too distinctive. Whether it was the juggler's fire knife or the Wheel-Turning King's rain-repelling sword technique, they were all very easy to identify.

Yu Huatian stood up and looked at the scars on his body. A cold color gradually emerged in his narrow eyes, and his two pupils seemed to reflect a deep cold pool. The internal energy in his body circulated, and the energy in his dantian quickly spread throughout his body. His breath swelled, and his brocade clothes fluttered in the wind.

He turned around and slashed behind him with his sword.

This was a sword swung out by Yu Huatian in anger, with unparalleled sharpness, and wherever the sword light went, everything was cut in half.

However, no matter how fierce and terrifying a sword is, it is useless if it fails to hit the target.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded in my ears, "Young man, you are too impatient. You swing your sword recklessly without even seeing anyone. This is a bad habit. You must change it."

The words trailed off.

That soft sword was like a thorn in the flesh, or like a weed that was difficult to remove.

The sword's path was tricky and treacherous, and its direction was difficult to predict with twists and turns. Fortunately, Yu Huatian was no ordinary person. He snorted coldly, tilted his sword, and the sharp blade flew out immediately.

Even the Chakravartin did not dare to take this move lightly.

When the two swords collided, sparks flew and sword light flashed, and the surrounding civil engineering and buildings were all peeled off.

Let others not even get close.

"Great, West Factory Supervisor, I really underestimated you."

There was some surprise in the low and hoarse voice.

He didn't expect that Yu Huatian could still fight him to this extent after being ambushed by him.

After the battle between the two, Yu Huatian glanced at the noisy scene and the audience who were staring at him eagerly, then turned around and jumped into the house.

The Chakravartin's eyes turned and without hesitation, he followed him into the house.

Seeing the two men rushing into the house, figures were flying around, swords were flashing, and the furniture and appliances in the house were like tofu under the swords of the two men.

In an instant, the house was in a mess.

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The audience present all looked at each other in bewilderment and hesitated to move forward. If they went in for this kind of confrontation, they would only die.

If it was in the courtyard it would be fine as there was some space for dodging and moving, but in this small and cramped house, there were two of them fighting each other. If they were weaker, they would be killed in the flash of swords as soon as they entered.

No one dared to rush in.

On the other side, Ma Jinliang's condition was also precarious. He was injured, and was more than capable of dealing with the juggler Lian Shengben, but Feiyou Chen was hiding in the dark, always looking for opportunities to launch sneak attacks, forcing him to cope with it vigorously.

More importantly, he had killed too many people before.

At this time, his mind was full of distracting thoughts and he couldn't concentrate. He was tricked by Feiyou Chen several times in a row and the situation became increasingly critical.

When they saw the Chakravartin and his gang, these people had no idea that they were being used as guns.

This was clearly an attack planned by the Chakravartin.

He was just waiting for the mantis to stalk the cicada, while the oriole was behind, to reap the fruits of victory at the last moment. He didn't know how many of his people were Black Stone's killers.

Some people saw that the situation had developed far beyond their expectations and left secretly.

Some people are waiting for the results to come out.

boom!
Not long after, the house suddenly became quiet, and then a figure broke through the window and fell into the yard.

Another figure followed closely behind.

The first man was wearing a blood-red fish-dragon brocade robe, had a white beardless face, an evil look, and a long sword in his hand. It was Yu Huatian.

At this moment, Yu Huatian's face no longer had the previous carefree and indifference. His long hair was disheveled, his body was covered with long and narrow wounds, and he looked extremely miserable.

Yu Huatian turned his head and looked at everyone in the yard, focusing on Ma Jinliang, Feiyou Chen, Lian Sheng, and finally on Zhuanlun Wang. His face twitched a few times.

Suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter was desolate and relieved.

Just stood up.

Then the long sword in the Wheel-Turning King's hand trembled, and the sword body became like a spirit snake, wrapping around Yu Huatian's neck, and the poisonous signal flashed.

A bloody mark appeared on Yu Huatian's neck.

His eyes were dim and he lay on his back.

"Lord Lord!"

Seeing this, Ma Jinliang's eyes turned red, and he swung his weapons wildly like a mad dog, losing his mind.

Feiyou Chen and Xicaishi were both killers, so how could they miss such a good opportunity? One of them suddenly jumped out from the crowd with a cold light flashing in his hand.

A dagger stabbed into Ma Jinliang's heart.

The performer ducked his body and dodged Ma Jinliang's sword. He thrust his two swords forward and a huge head suddenly flew into the sky.

Blood gushed out immediately.

Ma Jinliang's body trembled, and he also ran to Yu Huatian's rear.

The moment Yu Huatian died, almost everyone was stunned. They stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the Chakravartin.

The Chakravartin still had a smile on his face.

The old face remained calm, seeming somewhat nonchalant.

Even though he had just killed Yu Huatian.

He looked at all the audience and said loudly, "Everyone, now that this person is dead, the bounty has naturally ended. Do you want to continue killing for a bounty that has already ended? Or do you want to try my Rain-Breaking Sword Technique?"

(End of this chapter)