Hong Kong Film: Starting Undercover from the Five Tigers!

Charging into the crowd of Dongxing members, Zhang Sheng unleashed all of his power.

In an instant, two members of the East Star were killed.

"Damn it!"

"Let me meet you for a moment!"

Seeing this, He Tianyou roared and charged straight at Zhang Sheng.

"Humph!"

"Well done!"

"Let me see just how good the people of Dongxing really are today!"

A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Sheng's face; he showed no fear in the face of He Tianyou's attack.

the other side.

More than a dozen members of the Jianhe Association were already surrounding and attacking Liu Wenhao.

Everyone formed a circle, completely surrounding Liu Wenhao.

They believed that only in this way could they limit Liu Wenhao and make him lose his speed advantage.

If it were someone else, the actions of the people from the Shimi-Ming Ken and his association might have had a good effect.

But they were facing Liu Wenhao.

With Liu Wenhao's strength and support, even if he were surrounded and attacked by more than a dozen people at the same time, Liu Wenhao would not be worried or panicked in the slightest.

With Liu Wenhao's methods and abilities, dealing with these dozen or so members of the Jianhe Association would be a matter of moments.

"Die!"

"Kid, let's see how long you can keep up this cocky act!"

"..."

Soon, another seven or eight people rushed up to Liu Wenhao.

These men all uttered sarcastic remarks about Liu Wenhao while swinging their machetes at him.

"Humph!"

Liu Wenhao snorted and swung his machete in front of him, unleashing the Wing Chun Eight-Sword Slash.

Dang Dang Dang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out continuously, and sparks flew everywhere.

The attack by seven or eight members of the Jianhe Association was easily repelled by Liu Wenhao.

After blocking the attack of the seven or eight members of the Jianhe Association, Liu Wenhao pulled back his machete and leaped into the air.

As his figure appeared in mid-air and his body fell, Liu Wenhao unleashed the Twelve Styles of Tan Leg in mid-air.

The Twelve-Road Tan Tui style is unpredictable and its attacks are fierce.

Coupled with the huge difference in strength, these seven or eight members of the Jianhe Association had absolutely no chance!

"Jianhehui!"

A series of screams and wails rang out as the seven or eight members of the Jianhe Association were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings.

puff!

When their bodies slammed heavily to the ground, they spat out a mouthful of blood, staining their clothes red. Then, with a look of terror and despair, they glanced at Liu Wenhao and fainted.

After taking down seven or eight members of the Jianhe Association with his swift legwork, Liu Wenhao landed perfectly.

He stood still, holding a machete.

For ease of combat, Liu Wenhao unbuttoned all the buttons on his clothes.

At that moment, a strong wind arose.

The wind whipped Liu Wenhao's blue trench coat, sending it flying through the air, fluttering wildly!

A strong wind arose, instantly darkening the once clear sky.

Above, dark clouds covered the sky, shrouding the entire city of Taicheng and creating a sense of oppression.

Liu Wenhao stood still, his trench coat fluttering in the wind.

In his hand, a gleaming machete, in the dim light, suddenly burst forth with a blinding cold light, highlighted by a flash of lightning.

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a downpour began.

Only Liu Wenhao stood proudly in the world, his sharp and murderous intent exploding instantly!

Facing the Jianhehui members, numbering at least one hundred, who were constantly surrounding him, Liu Wenhao remained calm, his eyes slightly narrowed.

A glint of light flashed in his deep eyes.

Clang!

Liu Wenhao swung his right arm, which was holding the machete, and a sound of the blade ringing out, accompanied by thunder, echoed in the sky.

Swish!

The next moment, Liu Wenhao pushed off with both legs, and his unparalleled speed was once again on full display.

They engaged in battle with about a hundred members of the Jianhe Society.

Liu Wenhao's domineering and invincible aura greatly shocked He Tianyou, Biaozi, and the other members of Dongxing.

Everyone's face revealed excitement.

Chapter 299 Hell's Killing Field!

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and a downpour began.

Only Liu Wenhao stood proudly in the world, his sharp and murderous intent exploding instantly!

Facing the Jianhehui members, numbering at least one hundred, who were constantly surrounding him, Liu Wenhao remained calm, his eyes slightly narrowed.

A glint of light flashed in his deep eyes.

Clang!

Liu Wenhao swung his right arm, which was holding the machete, and a sound of the blade ringing out, accompanied by thunder, echoed in the sky.

Swish!

The next moment, Liu Wenhao pushed off with both legs, and his unparalleled speed was once again on full display.

They engaged in battle with about a hundred members of the Jianhe Society.

Liu Wenhao's domineering and invincible aura greatly shocked He Tianyou, Biaozi, and the other members of Dongxing.

Everyone's face revealed excitement.

Under Liu Wenhao's influence, He Tianyou, who was fighting Zhang Sheng, unleashed his full strength and skills.

Not only He Tianyou, but also Biaozi and all the Dongxing members present were like this.

Their eyes blazed with fighting spirit and murderous intent.

The blood in everyone's chest boiled with passion.

"brothers!"

"kill!"

Biaozi roared angrily.

All the members of Tung Sing were cursing and charging aggressively towards the more than 1,200 members of the Kin Wo Association.

"on!"

"Kill this brat!"

On this side, the leaders of the Jianhe Association couldn't hold back any longer and glared at Liu Wenhao before giving an order.

"kill!"

In an instant, dozens of people rushed out, splashing water everywhere they went, their thunderous footsteps like a madman in the storm.

Dozens of members of the Jianhe Association brandished machetes, wave after wave.

Nearly a hundred people swarmed in from all directions.

Everyone had a fierce look on their face, and they all harbored murderous intent towards Liu Wenhao.

"Well done!"

"Let me kill to my heart's content today!"

Liu Wenhao's gaze darkened. Without dodging or flinching, he faced dozens of Jianhehui members alone, his machete pointing straight at them with lightning speed.

In the pouring rain, a bolt of lightning ripped through the sky, and only the blue trench coat exuded a chilling aura.

At this moment, Liu Wenhao seemed like a war god descending upon the world.

The first seventeen or eighteen members of the Jianhe Association rushed to Liu Wenhao and attacked him simultaneously.

Liu Wenhao, wielding a machete, unleashed unimaginable speed and power.

Dang Dang Dang!

The crisp sound of the cleavers clashing echoed in everyone's ears.

Liu Wenhao unleashed the Wing Chun Eight-Sword Slash once again with incredible speed, easily neutralizing the attack of seventeen or eighteen people in just a few seconds.

Liu Wenhao used 30-40% of his strength, and the force and power contained in the cleaver he brought down caused the seventeen or eighteen people to retreat repeatedly.

A sharp, tingling sensation spread throughout my body, particularly in my arms.

Under the power displayed by Liu Wenhao, the tiger's mouth of the right hand of these seventeen or eighteen people was completely cracked open, and blood was oozing out.

"This...how is this possible!"

"This kid actually possesses such immense power and abilities!"

Their bodies were jolted back, and the seventeen or eighteen people stood there stunned for a moment, letting out a gasp of disbelief.

Just as they were shocked by Liu Wenhao's strength and power.

Swish!

Liu Wenhao didn't give them any chance to react and suddenly made his move.

Within a few breaths, Liu Wenhao unleashed more than a dozen slashes.

puff!

In less than half a minute, Liu Wenhao killed more than a dozen people.

This caused unease and fear to rise in the hearts of the other Jianhehui members who were besieging Liu Wenhao.

However, they still had a significant numerical advantage, and Liu Wenhao's strength instilled fear and apprehension in these people.

But not one of them backed down; the remaining dozens of people still charged towards Liu Wenhao with menacing momentum.

"damn it!"

"I don't believe it!"

Seeing this scene, and looking at the dozen or so corpses around Liu Wenhao, a member of the Jianhe Society with strength close to that of a Red Stick rushed straight towards Liu Wenhao.

"Seek death!"

Liu Wenhao smiled contemptuously and brought his knife down with a swift motion.

Click!

The machete in the hand of the Jianhehui member broke in two.

"what!"

The machete in his hand was broken in two by Liu Wenhao's blow, which startled the man.

The person reacted quickly.

Having lost his weapon, he was naturally not foolish enough to continue fighting Liu Wenhao, and his body kept retreating.