Chapter 39 Fierce Battle
Ling Long took out a piece of cloth from his arms, and while wiping the blood from the knife, he asked Li Yang, was he going to fight alone! Or was he going to fight together!
Ling Long's actions were full of provocation and disdain. No matter whether Li Yang fought alone or group fights, Ling Long did not have the word "fear".
"Don't be arrogant!" Li Yang looked at Ling Long, his heart was full of anger, and he pointed at Ling Long with gritted teeth.
"Forget it, don't waste time, just fight together!"
Ling Long shook his head lightly and said to Li Yang, "Let him not waste his time, everyone should go together!"
"Hmph! Don't be arrogant! All the junior brothers go together, don't lose face."
The next moment, Li Yang did not reduce his anger at all, and directly let his junior brothers swarm and take action at the same time. If this is the case, he would not believe that he would not be able to kill Ling Long.
"I feel so sad if you really choose to fight in groups!" Ling Long looked at Li Yang with a sarcastic expression, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and it was annoying that it was not worth the life.
"Brothers! Don't let him go. He underestimated us too much. He dared to nimble and insisted on beating him."
When Li Yang heard Ling Long's words, he became even more angry and asked his junior brothers to fight Ling Long, but he didn't know that Ling Long was deliberately angering him and causing him to lose his footing.
"So many people beat someone, can't that person be beaten to death alive?"
"Yes! I really didn't expect that the disciples of these major forces would like to bully the few with the more. They are so domineering!"
"Hey...! The world is in chaos, and people's lives can be seen everywhere. It's really a chaos."
"that is,"
There were more and more people watching around, and noisy talk sounded in their ears. Although Ling Long faced several times more people alone, he did not have any pressure. In his previous life, he had attended the meeting alone, and with his own strength, it was no problem to overwhelm a hundred people.
"kill!"
"Kill! Kill... Kill!"
The next moment, the person surrounding Ling Long was no longer silent. When he heard Li Yang's loud shout, he also shouted loudly, held up the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Ling Long with evil spirits.
Ling Long stood there quietly, watching the besieged people, swaying his sword and slashing at his head. Ling Long naturally would not wait for death, raised his knife in his hand and pushed it hard.
"Ding! Dong!" Only the sound of swords colliding sounded. After blocking the sword, Ling Long waved his sword back and blocked it. The crowd of onlookers were surprised to see Ling Long blocking so many people's attacks.
But just after Ling Long blocked many swords and forced the people who besieged him to retreat, Li Yang suddenly appeared and slashed at Ling Long's lower abdomen. Li Yang's sword was very steadily grasped, and he did not give Ling Long a chance to think.
Ling Long had no time to react, but when he saw the situation, his body quickly retreated. But no matter how fast he retreated, it was not as fast as Li Yang's sword. Li Yang's sword resolutely slashed across Ling Long's lower abdomen. When his sword really passed, blood also splattered out, which made the onlookers subconsciously close their eyes and scream loudly, "Ah!"
When Li Yang saw his sword passing by Ling Long, he was filled with joy and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he had avenged the sword just now.
But what he didn't expect was that Ling Long didn't care about the wound, and what he didn't expect was that Ling Long was very good at lightness. When Li Yang stopped, Ling Long stopped quickly. He tiptoed and jumped gently, jumped directly behind Li Yang, and landed steadily. When he hit the ground, Ling Long squatted down and then slashed at Li Yang who was distracted. When Ling Long was about to cut it down, Li Yang suddenly turned back and turned around. Seeing the situation, he picked up Ling Long's knife from the bottom to the top, but Ling Long's blade was not lifted away, and suddenly turned to Li Yang's neck and swung it.
"Clang!"
Li Yang was not in a hurry, and kept turning his wrists to resist Ling Long's fast and fierce knife, and his body continued to retreat. At this moment, he truly realized that Ling Long was not as simple as the surface, with deep physical strength and coherent moves.
His tiger's mouth holding a knife was numb at this moment by Ling Long. Others saw him and thought that Li Yang was attacking, but in fact, he was a little busy when he was taking the move.
A cool breeze blew, and Ling Long and Li Yang were in a stalemate, while Li Yang's junior brothers immediately looked at them with a breath of vigilance.
The next moment, Ling Long didn't want to stalemate with Li Yang. The hand holding the knife suddenly retracted its strength and went to the side, causing Li Yang to be in full strength, unable to find the opposite point, and he tilted forward in an instant.
Then, a series of strange sounds sounded, suddenly cutting through the silence, making people's hearts pound and blood condensed.
"You must be careful!" When Li Yang's body leaned forward, Ling Long took action quickly, and did not forget to remind Li Yang in his ear, making him be careful, and his face was filled with a disdainful smile.
When Li Yang came to his senses, he was already kicked to the ground by Ling Long, but there were many scars on his face, all of which were Ling Long left a few punches on his face before he fell to the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Haha! Haha...haha!"
After Li Yang stood up in a daze, he burst into laughter and some even made his stomach hurt. Even his junior brothers were a little bit too hard to hold back and didn't laugh.
"Bastard! I'll kill you little bastard."
Seeing everyone laughing at him, Li Yang, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was filled with anger, but his angry face made people even more funny. He stared at Ling Long straight, forgot the pain on his body, and pointed at him and cursed at Ling Long.
But Li Yang's words also aroused Ling Long's anger. Since Ling Long grew up, no one has ever scolded him for being a little bastard. Now that Li Yang dares to scold him, Li Yang has been sentenced to death in his heart.
Just when Ling Long was angry, Li Yang carried the sword, his movements as if in the dark, lightning-like moving monster rushed towards Ling Long, but his anger did not affect his mind.
"Swish! Swish~!"
Li Yang's fight with Ling Long began again, and the long blade waved again, bursting out dazzling sword lights and sword shadows. Every time the light of the sharp blade flashed, blood beads sprayed. As the blood beads splashed with blood, the fishy smell of blood began to spread.
In the chaos, Li Yang had no time to take care of his junior brothers. Ling Long had superb sword skills and agile pace and martial arts in his previous life. Although his strength is now one or two in his previous life, he has more than enough to deal with Li Yang and others.
"Tear! Bang!"
About half an hour passed, and a sound of cloth was torn apart, and a sound of falling to the ground sounded. At the same time, someone on Li Yang finally fell down, and the atmosphere of fear began to spread. Seeing this, Li Yang's head suddenly blanked and no longer resisted. He waved his hand and signaled the others to retreat.
Ling Long stood beside the man's corpse, his eyes gloomy. He glanced at the corpse and then looked at Li Yang. The extremely bright red blood on the ground was shining in the sunshine, and it was flowing slowly.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!