Qian Men Xie Shao

At the same time, Zi Lang put his right hand on the ground and kicked Gu Xian's head with an upside-down leg. Gu Xian only felt the whistling sound of wind coming from behind his head, but it was too late. A burst of dizziness, almost unable to stand and fell to the ground.

But Zi Lang exerted force with his right hand and quickly stood up. The scimitar in his hand left shadows of swords in the air, covering Gu Xian. step back...

But Zi Lang's speed was surprisingly fast, and the scimitar in his hand pierced Gu Xian's heart like a bolt of lightning. The moment his clothes were pierced, he forcibly twisted his body away, and at the same time slashed at Zi Lang's shoulder with a sword.

Facing the lightning-fast sword, Zi Lang didn't dodge or dodge. At the same time, he concentrated all his strength on his left arm, and punched Gu Xian's chest with a fist. On Zi Lang's shoulder, if Zi Lang hadn't retracted his body temporarily, his entire right arm might have become a victim.

At the same time, Zi Lang also punched Gu Xian in the chest. Gu Xian let out a muffled groan, which was mixed with the sound of sternum breaking. Gu Xian retreated quickly. When he couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spewed out, Zi Lang didn't care about the wounds on his body and the exhaustion caused by physical exertion, he rose up and increased his speed to the extreme, and came to Gu Xian's body like lightning.

And Gu Xian, who was still retreating, hadn't reacted at this time, the wolf fang in Zi Lang's hand had already slashed across his throat without a sound, and there was a bloodstain on his neck, and there were a few strands of pain on his indifferent face look.

"I'm defeated..." Gu Xian uttered these words with difficulty and then fell directly to the ground, the blood on his neck kept pouring out, and Zi Lang was not feeling well at this time, let alone the injuries on his body, just this battle alone The physical strength consumed by the battle has already reached the limit of the body.

Zi Lang ignored Gu Xian's body, but picked up the sword in his hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing and curved like a snake. When Zi Lang dragged his exhausted body downstairs, the battle between the two sides was coming to an end, and there were still dozens of wounded members of the Blood Soul Hall fighting in the corner, but when they saw the weapon that originally belonged to Gu Xian appear at this moment In the hands of Zi Lang, the last line of defense in their hearts also collapsed, because they all knew that Gu Xian was dead, and there was nothing they could do.

"Put down your weapons, otherwise, shoot and kill..." Zi Lang shouted coldly, except for a small number of people who resisted and were killed, most of the people in the Blood Spirit Hall chose to surrender. Human nature is like this. People will show selfishness at critical moments side.

After this battle, even though the Wolf Hall was powerful, it was also severely damaged. More than 300 people fought with nearly a hundred people, and dozens of people were seriously injured. This was an extremely evenly matched battle. Not much cheaper.

Zi Lang left some people behind to clean the battlefield and deal with the affairs of the Blood Spirit Hall, and then drove quickly to the headquarters of the Bawanghui with more than 100 people who were relatively lightly injured.At this time, a casino in the world is full of corpses and blood. The battle between Nilangtang and Kuanglantang is still going on. The first floor of the casino and outside the gate are in chaos. After several hours of scuffle, the Nilangtang has firmly suppressed the Kuanglantang.

Huang Potian and Shan Pengfei, who were born on the second floor, were already exhausted at this time, but neither of them intended to stop, because they all knew that they must not relax until their opponent fell.

Shan Pengfei had two long wounds on his chest and lower abdomen respectively. Although they were not very deep, it was not good for him if he could not get hemostasis for a long time and he had been fighting fiercely, but Huang Potian's wound was worse than others. It weighed a lot, and the ribs were hit by the opponent's axe. I don't know how many ribs were broken, and the left shoulder was almost chopped off. Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Huang Potian's tiger eyes turned red. The most powerful younger brother died tragically here at this time, and they all died because of saving themselves.

Huang Potian roared wildly, maddened with hatred, and rushed towards Shan Pengfei without fear of life and death. At this point in the battle, unless one side completely fell down, it would be impossible to stop. He swung the sword in his hand very fast, But Shan Pengfei defuses his killer move every time, Huang Potian knows that he can't hold on for long, he must fight quickly, but there is still some gap in his combat power compared with Shan Pengfei.

He relied on the hatred and anger of his whereabouts to make his state soar to the best state. I saw that he grabbed a gap and volleyed towards Shan Pengfei, and the blood-red short knife in his left hand drew a perfect arc in the air. At the same time, the golden dagger in his right hand went straight to Shan Pengfei's heart. This was a sure-fire move, and it was a serial killer move. He believed that even if Shan Pengfei could survive An unimaginable price will be paid.

Shan Pengfei was indeed shocked, he saw that the ax in his right hand blocked the dagger that cut his neck, but at this moment the sword piercing his heart was infinitely close, and it was too late to dodge, let alone To resist, I had no choice but to forcibly twist my body to avoid the vital points of my heart...

"Pfft..." Huang Potian pierced Shan Pengfei's body with a sword, and the tip of the sword protruded from his back. At the same time, a bloody arrow shot out. Although the sword didn't pierce his heart, it still hurt. Danger.

Seeing that he was almost killed by the local government, Shan Pengfei was startled and angry. The ax in his hand hit Huang Potian's chest again. Huang Potian was defenseless at this time, only feeling a sharp pain in his chest. He had already been thrown upside down by grabbing the opponent's clothes, but Shan Pengfei's blow made him feel as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.

"Pfft..." Huang Potian squirted out a mouthful of blood. Under Huang Potian's intentional control, the thick blood sprayed directly to Shan Pengfei's only remaining eye like a gust of high-pressure water. Shan Pengfei secretly said Not good, but this sudden change left him at a loss, so he could only close his eyes quickly, but a small amount of blood still entered the eye sockets, making him truly blind all of a sudden.

"Go to hell..." At this moment, Huang Potian used the last bit of strength to swing the short knife in his hand and slashed at Shan Pengfei's neck. The speed of his knife was not fast, it could be said to be very slow, but at this Shan Pengfei, who couldn't see his eyes, didn't know it at all. Huang Potian cut off Shan Pengfei's head with a single knife, and a hideous head rolled to the side. Spring, blood was bathing across Potian's body, but he didn't seem to feel it, and then he fell to the ground slowly. Although he was not dead at this time, he was seriously injured, and his physical strength was severely exhausted. If not, you may lose your life.