Chapter 365 Extraordinary performance

"Oh," Zhou Rui staggered into the loose circle surrounded by the Eagle Hall of Daomingzong. Although the lower-level members of the Eagle Hall were a little surprised why this guy actually crashed into the circle and was not intercepted, there was no doubt in this chaotic situation. Just as the warriors of the Eagle Hall in the back row were about to come up to push Zhou Rui out, a sudden change occurred. Zhou Rui thrust his shoulders back, and the cavalry sword and deputy blade hidden in his sleeves had already lit up. Two sharp blades were directly inserted into the lower-level warrior vests of the two who had flashed by his light body just now.

The weapons used by Rui were also carefully tempered by Damascus steel. The craftsmen specially adjusted the custom style of the grip according to his hand shape. In addition, he used and maintained it on a daily basis. Now it was like an extension of his arm. He stabbed, turned, and pulled, and immediately left a huge wound on the vests of the two warriors. Blood was spurted out, forming a blood mist. Zhou Rui didn't mind the blood splattering on his back at all. He had already rushed forward, but at this moment, he did not stop for any more. He took advantage of the surprise caused by his surprise, and he rushed directly to the old man.

Although the old man was commanding and pressing with great majesty, he looked calm, but in the bustling square, there was not much distance from the place where Zhou Rui broke through to the place where he stood. Zhou Rui's body movement was flexible and swift, and he almost rushed towards the old man.

Zhou Rui never did something like jumping and pounceing. His legs were solid and powerful, and the impact of a force kicking should not be underestimated. There were three personal bodyguards beside the old man. One of the guards in front of him saw that he had no time to block the old man, so he actually spread his arms to block the old man.

"Hey," Zhou Rui did not have the habit of exhaling and shouting. He shouted and did not conform to his aesthetics. He just snorted coldly. He had already finished breathing and held up a force and plunged into the guard's arms. The cavalry sword actually pierced the guard through and penetrated the old man's body. Although it was not very deep in it, the old man was shocked and pushed the guard in front of him hard, and then he fell to the ground. The other two guards wanted to hold the old man, but how could Zhou Rui let them succeed at this moment? Taking advantage of their attention, the double blades in his hand were still on the old man, and the two blades in his hand were left and right.

With a wave, the man rolled forward. His moves, which were not martial arts, had no aura, and had no idea where he had made, had achieved extraordinary results. He rolled with the old man who had suffered serious injuries, but made the two guards feel at a loss. They cut two swords at Zhou Rui. At this time, Zhou Rui rolled sideways, then jumped up and stabbed a guard from the side. When he was just rolling to the ground, his left deputy blade had already cut a long hole in the old man's abdomen. With current medical technology... no one can save the old man.

After Zhou Rui stood up, he did not look at the old man and began to deal with enemies from all directions. He did not take those officers and soldiers of the Daoming Emperor's escort army seriously. The low-level warriors in the Eagle Hall generally have nothing to be afraid of, but they can't resist the number of people. But Zhou Rui has rich experience in group fighting. He knew that the current chaotic situation and fighting in the middle would not be any problem in a short period of time, but after a long time, once his strength was exhausted, he would only be killed by being exhausted and killed. The short battles just now also made him face the old man's guards.

He had some understanding of the power. He was able to rush in and kill the old man with lightning speed. He had not been injured to make any exchanges. It was definitely because of his extraordinary performance. Although these four guards were not particularly good at their level, they were also first-class players. If Zhou Rui had not been with Ye Tao for a long time, he had improved rapidly in the competition with Liu Yong and Jinze and others, and his own way was very strange, which made the opponent unable to react for a while, he would probably never be able to do it. Now, he could not copy those strange movements that could not be released.

Zhou Rui swirled in place, and the flying blade suddenly forced the enemy to rush forward. He then took two steps back and pulled a Taoming disciple to block the enemy's eye. In Zhou Rui's opinion, in this square, everyone who believes in Taoming is an enemy, and he has no psychological barriers.

Zhou Rui didn't really escape so easily. As he used a believer to block the enemy, the people who were crowding around the square seemed to see him plague and killing gods. Just now, whether it was the vest of the samurai warrior or rolling on the ground to pull open the old man's abdomen, they were all very violent and bloody tricks. He was now covered in blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Fortunately, the chaos in the square is impossible for everyone to see what he did just now. From entering the defense circle of the Daomingzong high platform to fighting out, he only took a few breaths. While wandering among the crowd, he pulled the Daoming religious people who could not hide from him to block the enemy. At this time, Zhou Rui felt that this time he had stabbed the hornet's nest. Daomingzong actually sent more than half of his men to track him, and some people simply climbed onto the platform and shouted to instruct the warriors on the ground to track and surround him.

Zhou Rui complained secretly, but he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the defense circle of the soldiers and soldiers of the military personnel.

While the people of Daomingzong were shouting, "Don't leave the thief", and continued to diverge and track them, the special camps on the periphery also began to launch. Fires everywhere and smoke rose. The scattered fireworks could not really cause any losses quickly, and it was even more impossible to directly affect the situation here, but the people of Daomingzong still felt nervous.

With a bang, Mo Leng had already pounced on him and his palm power hit Zhou Rui. If Zhou Rui had not dodged in time, this palm would have killed him directly. But when Zhou Rui was avoiding this palm, he had to stand up and get a knife on his left shoulder.

"Here!" Zhou Rui suddenly heard a familiar voice. When he looked up, he saw Guan Huan standing on a roof not far away. Guan Huan smiled, but was also covered in blood. Guan Huan threw a cloth bag to the crowd below. When the cloth bag fell to the ground, several heads rolled out. This time the shopkeeper and the third in charge who came to Nanshan Travel and had a good attitude to deal with personnel were all died at Guan Huan's hands. Guan Huan's kung fu was better than Zhou Rui.

He was more than one step ahead, and he was experienced and rich. In addition, when the turmoil in the square began to be in chaos, the defense of the guests waiting to attend the Dharma Assembly was relaxed. People like Guan Huan had to kill each other for a while, but they brought a few good men to climb over the wall and attacked them, but they caught them off guard. They killed the guests all over the field. As for collecting a few heads, it can only be said that Guan Huan's evil taste has come up again.

Guan Huan laughed and said, "Daomingzong, who deceived the world and stole the reputation, dared to hold a Dharma meeting even if he lost his nest. He is so embarrassed."

Guan Huan was a member of the Yingtang people. He came out like this, and the people in the Yingtang gritted their teeth. But Mo Leng was unmoved and continued to slash Zhou Rui with his palm. Guan Huan was not polite, and jumped down with a mountain knife, and then slashed at Mo Leng.

The people from the Sect Demon Group and the special camp are actively making trouble at this moment. The entire Nan City, centered on this Land Temple Square, was originally a noisy place because of insufficient quietness, not to mention that it is so noisy now.

Guan Huan and Zhou Rui were shoulder to shoulder, but Mo Leng had no choice but to fight faster and faster. The people from Daomingzong around him also surrounded him. Guan Huan and Zhou Rui protected themselves for a while, but they finally fell into the battle siege and it was difficult to get out. Zhou Rui felt that he might not be able to escape, and he felt a little reckless and underestimated the enemy's combat power. Although the old man he killed must be an important person, he didn't know who it was, which was enough to make him depressed. Just when Zhou Rui wanted to apologize, he saw that Guan Huan didn't seem to care at all. He whispered: "Don't panic, retreat little by little, just this direction."

The place where they retreated was not a good place, and there was a fire not far behind. But Zhou Rui trusted Guan Huan very much. While they were fighting against Mo Leng, they covered each other and kept killing the small soldiers around them.

The entire square was getting more and more noisy. Now it was not just the escort army of the Daoming Emperor, but also the samurai and the assassins with snake eyes, and the killers were involved in the battle. The officers and soldiers of the Anqing Bingmasters also began to suppress the panicked clans. Later, two teams of imperial guards appeared and roared in from both sides of the square.

"Someone is here to support us?" Zhou Rui asked. He asked while he was passing by Guan Huan.

"No!" Guan Huan laughed and replied without any worries. "It's okay. Are you all going to die? If all your comrades retreat, we will be fine."

"Haha, too." Zhou Rui was right to think about it, so he calmed down. Although he was not so willing to die, he also realized that this transaction should not be a loss. The old man didn't want to say anything. Just the enemy killed in the battles in the front and back was enough. Instead, he was a pity for Guan Huan. "You shouldn't have come to save me!"

Guan Huan laughed loudly. They had retreated to the side of the fire, and their backs were hot.

"Come on, come with me." Pulling Zhou Rui, Guan Huan turned around and retreated into the fire. The entire building was only framed and burning with must. The people of Daomingzong were stunned. Could it be that there were still tricks in the fire?
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