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Chapter 24: Fighting in the Ring (4)

Chapter 24

"Qin Fei, don't be complacent, you have no strength to fight and wait to die!" Dao Batian said angrily with his chest rising and falling, and then looked at Third Master Dao, "Nephew, hurry up and finish them off."

"Uncle... Uncle and nephew don't dare!" Mr. Dao replied with his legs swinging, and a puddle of water stains on the ground was clearly visible.

"Haha! Dao Batian, do you still count on your useless nephew? I think you should go home, wash and sleep!"

"Qin Fei, you deserve to die." Dao Batian suppressed his anger and spoke word by word, then looked at Yang Jiulong and Liu Qingxue, "You two, kill them for me, otherwise- -Death!" When the momentum exploded, his eyes were like daggers, as if the two of them would kill them if they dared to say a word "no".

Liu Qingxue remained expressionless and paid no attention to anyone, as if she hadn't heard anything. Only Yang Jiulong looked left and right before saying helplessly: "This... Master of the Sword Hall, you see that I am alone and I am no match." ah!"

"Okay! You are very good. They will come back to deal with you when I am done with it." As he spoke, Dao BaTian flew up and slashed Huashan with the force of his momentum, and then suppressed Bai Sha, who was resisting with the sword, to the ground. Then he was kicked to the edge of the ring and fell into a coma.The strength is not bad, and the pleasure of crushing him makes Dao BaTian's morale shake.

Seeing that something was not going well, Hei Feng came up to fight and relied on his dexterous movements to use up Dao Batian's physical strength.After all, his nephew is nearly 40 years old, so he is inferior in terms of protracted war designation.It's just that he obviously underestimated Dao Batian's strength, and even more underestimated himself, who had been fighting for a long time.

After a few moves, Heifeng's dodging space became smaller and smaller, and Dao Batian's slashing was as fast as one slash, and each slash was reducing Heifeng's living space, giving people the illusion that heifeng was unavoidable and unstoppable , physical strength did not see the slightest drop.

"Master of the Saber Hall, I will help you." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yang Jiulong also rushed forward, and the boxing was unleashed with great power. While putting pressure on Hei Feng, it also occupied the space for Dao Batian to perform, and instead gave Hei Feng The wind found breathing room.

"Yang Jiulong! What is your intention in making trouble again and again?"

"Master of the knife shop, Mr. Yang is here to help you! You can't frame me."

"Hmph!" Dao Batian ignored Yang Jiulong, and his saber skills began to open and close, but a sweep directly enveloped the two of them.

Yang Jiulong hurriedly backed away, "Master of the knife shop, what do you mean, don't you even want to kill Yang?

"Misunderstanding!" Dao Batian replied coldly and continued to attack Heifeng...

"It's best to be a misunderstanding." Yang Jiulong replied bitterly, joined the battle circle again, and repeated his old tricks.

After a few moves, bang!With a sound of Dao Batian, he slashed down but was caught by two wrist guards. When he looked closely, Yang Jiulong was furious, "What do you mean by Dao Batian?"

"Mistake! Mistake!" Dao Batian blushed but didn't explain much, the blade turned and slashed towards Heifeng again.

"Hmph!" Yang Jiulong didn't bother to say anything and continued to fight.

Boom!Yang Jiulong punched Daobatian in the right rib, "Mistake! Mistake! Master of the sword hall."

"Master Yang, please don't be angry. It was the old man who was wrong just now. Now you have punched me and it is clear. We should work together to take down this talent. At that time, the old man will give me a generous gift."

"The owner of the knife shop is very right, Yang will definitely try his best."

While speaking, with a knife and a punch, he was heading towards the black wind. Seeing that there was no way to escape, and there was no way to hide, the black wind closed his eyes and swung his sword forward, ready to resist a punch in exchange for a chance to escape.

clang!The big knife collided with the long sword first, and Hei Feng flew to the ground in response.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too fast, I saw Yang Jiulong suddenly changed his move midway, kicking a 180-degree backspin kick towards Dao Batian.

But Dao Batian used old tricks, but he couldn't even avoid the vital point, and was hit in the right rib and flew out.puff! "you…"

"Hmph! Dao Batian didn't expect you to have today!" Yang Jiulong said triumphantly, shaking his hands.

"Yang Jiulong, don't be complacent, I still can't die." Said Dao Batian, protecting the broken right rib with his left hand, and standing up with his right hand leaning on the knife.

"Uncle... Uncle, how are you?" At this time, the third master Dao also ran up to support Dao Batian, looked left and right, and said in a crying voice: "Uncle, you must be fine! Nephew can't live without you. "

"Bah!" Dao Batian vomited a mouthful of blood, and waved his hand to break away from the support of the third master Dao. "The old man can't die yet, pick up your knife and kill him with me. From now on, this small town will be yours and mine."

"Yes... yes!" Dao Sanye raised the knife and shouted boldly, "Die!" He rushed towards Yang Jiulong. Maybe Dao Sanye was afraid of the black wind, because he was deeply impressed by the defeat.But he was definitely not weak enough to be afraid of Yang Jiulong. After all, he was only one rank behind Yang Jiulong, not to mention that there was a sick tiger beside him.

Sure enough, Yang Jiulong is indeed better than the third master Dao, but Dao Batian is watching, so he has to divert his attention to prevent sneak attacks, so that he can solve the third master Dao by taking a risk, but he has to give up for fear of revealing his own flaws .

The fight between the two lasted for half an hour, during which Yang Jiulong frequently signaled to Qin Fei in the audience, but was ignored by him. He just stared at Dao Batian, only to see that his eyes were closed, and there were drops of blood on his lapel from time to time. Falling, but there is no sign of death. "

"Give back my brother's life if you don't die." Finally, Qin Fei couldn't help but jumped onto the ring with a strange cry, and threw the scabbard in his hand towards Dao Batian, while he avoided it and didn't dare to come forward.

Boom!With a bang, the scabbard hit Dao Batian and bounced to the ground.But that Dao Batian didn't see any movement, just glanced at Qin Fei, and closed himself again. "

Qin Fei Yile held the long sword in one hand and lowered his body, "I'm not dead, you can die if you can't do it!" As he said that, he began to circle around Dao Batian.

"Uncle! Uncle! Are you okay!" Dao Sanye felt bad and shouted anxiously, while slowly approaching Dao Batian. Getting closer.

But Qin Fei hastily turned to another direction, instead of approaching Dao Batian, he got farther and farther away.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Dao Sanye shouted several times but got no response, and turned his head frequently, his figure getting closer and closer to Dao Batian.

"Death!" Yang Jiulong seized the opportunity to kick his leg sideways and hit the third master Dao in the chest.Click!The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible, and people screamed and flew towards Dao Batian.

At this moment, Dao Batian suddenly opened his eyes, quickly moved away from the figure who had just flown into the air, and appeared in front of Yang Jiulong, twisting his waist and slashing down obliquely with a big saber, directly killing those who hadn't had time to enjoy the joy of victory Yang Jiulong dismembered.

Boom!Master Dao fell heavily on the ring, spitting blood from the mouth, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"Haha! This young master has won!" Qin Fei jumped off the ring with a loud cry, rushed to Ling'er in a hurry, picked her up and turned her around one after another.

"Heck! Heck!" Linger smiled happily, "Brother is amazing."

"That's it! Don't even look at whose man it is." Qin Fei put Ling'er down and hugged him again for a fierce kiss. He didn't care about the cheers around him. Of course, the dead owner of the hall was gloomy and gloomy. I didn’t know where to go for a while.

"Nephew Qin! It's a good idea. Since this matter is here, then I will take my leave."

"We need to rely more on Shibo's prestige." Qin Fei let go of Ling'er and bowed to the city lord.

The city lord nodded and did not speak, but looked at the Treading Snow Sword Pavilion. "My son, Li Meng, is young and talented. He has admired Miss Liu for a long time. He will bring a betrothal gift to visit soon." After speaking, he led everyone to the door without waiting for a reply...

Li Meng glanced at Qin Fei complacently, and then quickly followed the team. "Thank you dad..."

"Farewell to the city lord!" Qin Fei said loudly, then as if remembering something, he bowed to the back of the black-robed old man and said sincerely: "Greetings to the old man."

The old man seemed to feel something, but he didn't look back, he stopped and continued to walk forward.

(End of this chapter)

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