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Chapter 988: Prince Xiao's End

Chapter 988 The End of Prince Xiao

Although Mr. Xiao San had the advantage in this battle, the final decision of the battle was the sword technique of the two. Since Mr. Xiao San dared to challenge Huangfu Xiaobai, who was unparalleled in the world, he must have been confident, otherwise he would not have taken risks easily.

The swords of Mr. Xiao and Huangfu Xiaobai have not yet been unsheathed, but the sharp sword energy has spread in the air.

The wild flowers nearby were destroyed by this sharp sword energy.

The twenty or thirty guards under Mr. Xiao were forced to retreat dozens of steps by this fierce sword energy.

Huangfu Xiaobai's hand holding the sword, his blue veins burst.

Mr. Xiao San stood on the ground, and his precious clothes were fluttering in the night wind.

Neither of them set out the sword, they were waiting for the best time to set out the sword.

The wind is mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Huangfu Xiaobai suddenly raised his hand, touched his nose, and then sneeze heavily.

Just as he sneezes, Mr. Xiao San had already taken action.

The long sword dragon roared out of the sheath, and with the force of Mount Tai pressing the top of Huangfu Xiaobai, it slashed straight towards Huangfu Xiaobai's head.

Huangfu Xiaobai was still slumped on the stone chair, as if he had just woken up.

The long sword of Mr. Xiao San was already hanging on the sound of wind and slashed in the air.

Huangfu Xiaobai suddenly smiled, as if he had not seen the long sword hitting the sky.

Mr. Xiao San has used all his strength in this sword. This sword is fast and full of force. A seemingly simple blow contains thousands of changes. No matter how Huangfu Xiaobai responds, Mr. Xiao San has measures to deal with it. This seemingly simple blow is actually a must-have move.

Huangfu Xiaobai suddenly drew his sword, and the long sword lit up, stabbing straight into Young Master Xiao San's heart. Under the fierce attack of Young Master Xiao, he did not wave the sword to defend, but attacked boldly. This was a desperate move! This move was also beyond the expectations of Young Master Xiao. Young Master Xiao was completely sure to split Huangfu Xiaobai in half. But at the same time, Huangfu Xiaobai's long sword would definitely pierce Xiao San's chest. Young Master Xiao didn't expect that the famous Huangfu Xiaobai would use this desperate fighting style!

Mr. Xiao shouted loudly and retreated quickly. He didn't want to die with Huangfu Xiaobai. This retreat was too hasty. Huangfu Xiaobai's long sword had entered Mr. Xiao's left rib like a poisonous snake.

The sword was pulled out and blood splattered.

Huangfu Xiaobai's body fell obliquely on a rock.

Mr. Xiao San glared at Huangfu Xiaobai, his face twisted due to pain.

Huangfu Xiaobai looked at Mr. Xiao coldly and said lightly: "A moment ago, although you had the upper hand, you still lost. Do you know why this is?"

Mr. Xiao gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You said...why?"

Huangfu Xiaobai said lightly: "The reason is very simple, because you are afraid of death."

Mr. Xiao San's face was even more distorted. He knew that if he hadn't retreated just now, Huangfu Xiaobai would never have the chance to hurt him.

Mr. Xiao San stared at Huangfu Xiaobai and said hatefully: "Although I made a mistake just now, this time... you have no chance..."

Huangfu Xiaobai sneered: "You must not miss the opportunity, you will never miss it again! I have given you one chance, but I will not give you a second time."

Mr. Xiao San sneered: "You deserve it too..." He only said three words, and the long sword in his hand hit it again. He was still bleeding from his ribs. He knew that only by fighting quickly can one have the chance of survival. If he delayed, he would definitely die in the end. Although Huangfu Xiaobai's sword just now did not hurt Mr. Xiao's important part, he left a long and deep hole under Mr. Xiao's ribs.

Huangfu Xiaobai smiled, hit the ground with both hands, and leveraged his strength and retreated quickly.

Mr. Xiao San lost his sword. He shouted loudly, his sword danced, and then rushed towards Huangfu Xiaobai like crazy.

Huangfu Xiaobai no longer retreated.

The long sword in Young Master Xiao San’s hand stabbed Huangfu Xiaobai’s chest like lightning.

Huangfu Xiaobai suddenly lay down on his back.

Young Master Xiao San was stunned, but he reacted very quickly. He flipped the long sword in his hand and urged Huangfu Xiaobai's chest.

As soon as Huangfu Xiaobai fell down, he actually used the move of 18 rolling on the spot.

Young Master Xiao San sneered, following closely behind Huangfu Xiaobai, with a long sword that kept the vital points of Huangfu Xiaobai's chest.

With a large chest area, there are many opportunities to succeed! Mr. Xiao San has made up his mind to take Huangfu Xiaobai's life.

Huangfu Xiaobai seemed to be scared, holding a long sword in his hand, but he couldn't even resist it.

Young Master Xiao’s eyes were red, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Huangfu Xiaobai on the ground like raindrops.

With a pounce, Mr. Xiao San's long sword finally penetrated deeply into a person's chest.

Huangfu Xiaobai let out a shrill scream.

Mr. Xiao San was overjoyed.

A person jumped up like a conditioned reflex and stood straight in front of Mr. Xiao San. Mr. Xiao San's long sword pierced deeply into the man's chest.

The man had a pair of eyes protruding, staring straight at Mr. Xiao San.

When Mr. Xiao San saw this person, he was immediately shocked.

The man standing in front of Mr. Xiao San's face was pale, his white clothes were covered with solidified blood. In his pale hands, he was holding a sandalwood paper fan tightly. The sword in Mr. Xiao San's hand was still deeply inserted into the man's chest.

Young Master Xiao never dreamed that the person standing in front of him was his second brother Young Master Xiao.

Mr. Xiao's third young master holding the sword was trembling violently. He stared at Mr. Xiao'er's face.

Mr. Xiao'er's eyes were as prominent as a dead fish. He stood in front of Mr. Xiao with blood on his face and said with a sharp voice: "You have wanted to kill me for a long time, right?"

Mr. Xiao San looked at the long sword that penetrated into Mr. Xiao Er's chest, and cold sweat fell from his forehead. He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't speak. Just when he was panicked, a long sword pierced from between Mr. Xiao Er's legs that were close together. The sword seemed to have eyes, and it was impartial, and it just pierced into the vital points of Mr. Xiao San's lower abdomen.

Mr. Xiao San felt a stinging pain in his lower abdomen. When he lowered his head, he discovered the sword on his lower abdomen.

The sword was pulled out and blood splattered.

Mr. Xiao stumbled back, and he looked at Mr. Xiao 2 in front of him with horror.

There was no expression on Mr. Xiao Er’s face, and his eyes still stood out like a dead fish. Behind Mr. Xiao Er, a sneer suddenly came: "Although Mr. Xiao Er is dead, he has helped me a lot."

Mr. Xiao San was stunned. He was familiar with the voice.

"Huangfu...Xiaobai?" Young Master Xiao San covered his lower abdomen, and blood spurted out from his fingers.

The body of Mr. Xiao Er fell slowly. Huangfu Xiaobai was sitting quietly behind Mr. Xiao Er’s body holding a long sword.

Mr. Xiao San stared at Huangfu Xiaobai and said hatefully: "I didn't expect that you... use such despicable means..."

Huangfu Xiaobai sneered: "Your Madam Xiao has fallen to this point, and it was caused by you. Although he died, he helped me kill you. This is also God's will."
Chapter completed!
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