297: C297 Fight to the Death

C297 Fight to the Death

"Come... Someone, help, kill … "Murder!"

Xie Huiqin covered her head and leaned on the back seat of the car. Her understanding of the world collapsed in an instant.

"Little Wu!"

Outside the car, Xiao Hua screamed out in pain as he forced back three opponents. When he got to the front of the car, he covered the bodyguard's neck with his hands and his eyes turned as red as blood.

"Sister Hua, quickly take Xie Huiqin and leave. I'll cover for you guys. They're really too strong. We can't all die here!"

The other bodyguard's face was drained of blood. This was the first time he and Little Wu had gone on a mission, but he never expected that it would be the last.

Touching the blood on the Dragon Knife's blade, Xiao Hua's face was as hard as steel. He slowly stood up and shouted:

"The descendant of the Dragon Knife, neither retreat nor die!"

Just as he finished speaking, a strong aura of Air Field burst out from Xiao Hua's body, the air around him seemed to have formed into a whirlpool as it rumbled.

When the moustache man saw this, he was shocked. This woman looked young, but he had never expected her to be so strong.

"I can't see that you still have some strength, but this level of strength is not enough to contend against me. I advise you to obediently hand over the big sister and the Dragon Knife in your hands, so as to avoid bringing about a fatal disaster!"

Eight-shaped Mustache finished the last puff of his cigarette, then threw the cigarette butt onto the ground and lightly stamped it out. He leaned on the car with a satisfied expression and looked at Xiao Hua with a ridiculing expression.

"If you want to take your people away, you have to pass through me first!"

Xiao Hua shouted coldly, and without wasting any more time on the moustache man, he rushed into the crowd.

Wherever the Dragon Knife passed by, everyone's weapons would be broken into two, the enemies' fighting strength would be reduced by half.

However, the opponent had more people on his side. Without his weapon, he quickly changed formation and attacked from all directions.

"Sister Hua, be careful!"

The bodyguard saw that Xiao Hua's head and tail were in a difficult position, so he immediately rushed in. However, his strength was far from that of the enemy. When he rushed to the front, he was kicked away.

"Don't come near me. These people are not my match!"

Although Xiao Hua was a bit short of manpower, his enemies didn't have any weapons in their hands. Although they had a good teamwork, it was just a matter of time before they could break through.

The moustache man sneered, and said, "Little girl, your knife skills are indeed very powerful, but it's clear that it's not good enough. Don't struggle until you die!"

"Cut the crap, look at the blade!"

Xiao Hua ignored the moustache man's words and immediately rushed towards the left front of the encirclement.

After the previous round of probing, she had already determined that these two were the weakest of the seven. As long as she continued to use these two as a way to break through, she believed that she would be able to break out of this predicament very soon.

As expected, when she rushed to the front left side, the enemies on her side instantly tensed up. The few people on the side also turned around to help, wanting to repel Xiao Hua's attack together.

But they had truly underestimated the strength of the Dragon Knife, even if they combined their power, it was still unable to block the sharpness of the Dragon Knife!

"Shua!"

A pillar of blood shot up into the air. Xiao Hua retrieved his Dragon Knife and all three of them had their arms chopped off!

"Ah!

The three of them clutched their severed arms in pain, their faces filled with disbelief.

Fast, too fast!

In that slash, the three of them had obviously dodged at the first moment, but at the last moment, Xiao Hua weirdly changed his moves so they could not dodge and ultimately lost an arm.

Three people lost their fighting strength in an instant, and the seven people's formation was broken in an instant. The other four people all retreated after seeing the situation turn bad.

But with such a good opportunity, how could Xiao Hua be willing to let it go? He immediately chased after them with his saber, slashing all four of them under his blade!

At this moment, Xiao Hua's entire body was dyed with fresh blood. He looked like a ghost servant that just crawled out of hell as his entire body was shrouded in a layer of death aura.

Eight-shaped Mustache raised his eyebrows. He was not surprised by this result, but there was still no fear on his face. It was as if he was still in control of the situation.

"I have indeed underestimated you!"

The moustache man sighed, looking at his fallen comrades, he shook his head and said, "A bunch of rice buckets. Living is just a waste of food."

As he finished speaking, he continuously waved his hands. Seven streaks of light flashed, and the seven companions who were originally still breathing on the ground died in an instant. Sharp Flying Dagger s were stabbed into their foreheads.

Only after what happened last night did the moustache man leisurely walk to the overbearing trunk. He opened the trunk and took out a one meter long cloth bag.

"I didn't expect that I, the Eighth Lord, would need to use a mad saber to deal with a little girl. This is pushing back the future and pushing forward the previous waves!"

The moustache man was referred to as the Eighth Lord, and he was ranked number one in the underground Yuezhou Ranking of Assassins.

Initially, they thought that this was just an ordinary mission, but to think that they would meet such a formidable opponent.

He was planning to take the Dragon Knife and spare Xiao Hua's life, but he had already given up on that idea.

He would definitely not allow anyone to affect his position in the Yuezhou. Once there was a strong competitor, he would have to kill them in the cradle!

The first place on the beneath Yuezhou Ranking of Assassins could only be him, Eighth Lord!

"You also use a blade?"

Xiao Hua said without any expression.

"That's right, grandpa is the world's number one Berserker, the Eighth Lord!"

This title was something that the moustache man was proud of. People lived in the martial arts world, and they lived up to this name.

Number one Berserker Blade under the heavens?

Xiao Hua sneered and said in disdain, "The number one blade disciple in the world, Xiao Hua! In front of the Dragon Knife, no blade can compete with it! "

"Dragon Knife?"

The moustache man's expression changed slightly, he took a deep breath and asked, "Are you the Dragon Knife of the north-western Xiao Yidao?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Xiao Hua's short answer set off a storm in Eight-shaped Mustache's heart!

There were thousands of them, and only the Dragon Knife was made of gold!

But for those who used swords, who would not know the fame of Dragon Knife? So this blade was actually the legendary Dragon Knife?

The moustache man suddenly laughed out loud and said excitedly: "I never thought that my Eighth Lord would have the chance to snatch the Dragon Knife today, the heavens are truly helping me!"

Although the opponent was holding a treasured sword of the world, Xiao Hua's strength was not on fire yet. Eight-shaped Mustache had the confidence to defeat the opponent.

With this, from the sky onwards, the Dragon Knife would change its surname to Eight!0

"Die, girl!"

The mad sword swung towards the sky, and the cloth bag was blown away by the wind. A machete that was shining with a silver light slashed towards Xiao Hua!

"Clang!"

Xiao Hua raised his saber to meet the blow. The two treasured sabers collided with each other, causing sparks to fly. The sound was so loud that it made one feel dizzy.

"Clang clang clang!"

After dozens of strokes, Xiao Hua was clearly at a disadvantage. If they continued fighting, they would lose without a doubt.

Eight-shaped Mustache's swing became faster and faster. A bulky broadsword in his hand was as fast as lightning. Xiao Hua retreated over and over, but it was hard to resist.

"Puchi!"

The edge of the Berserk Blade sliced past Xiao Hua's shoulder, causing blood to spurt out two meters away.

However, Xiao Hua acted as if he did not feel any pain. He turned his hand around and stabbed at moustache man's lower abdomen.

"Swoosh swoosh!"

The two of them froze on the spot. Xiao Hua was stabbed in the shoulder, and the Dragon Knife in her hand also pierced into moustache's lower abdomen.

"Fuck, crazy!"

The moustache man cursed. This woman was simply crazy. She didn't even try to dodge. Instead, she used her life in exchange for a stab?

"Go to hell!"

Ye Zichen raised his foot and kicked Xiao Hua's lower abdomen, causing Xiao Hua to fly out and heavily hit the ground.

Clutching the wound on his abdomen, the moustache man ran into the carriage and dragged Xie Huiqin out. Just as he passed by the Dragon Knife s on the ground and was about to pick them up, he heard the sound of wheels coming from afar.

"There's actually reinforcements. The Dragon Knife will let you stay for a few more days!"

Xiao Hua had not completely lost all of his fighting strength. If snatching the Dragon Knife was more time-consuming, Eight-shaped Mustache could only give up for now. He dragged Xie Huiqin into the darkness and quickly turned the car around, disappearing into the darkness.

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