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Qingden's arms shook, he opened the one-armed warrior's sword, and then struck the one-armed warrior in front of him with a cassock slash.

The power of Qingdeng's sword is incredible.

He didn't just use his arm strength, but also used the strength of his legs and waist.

No matter how good the one-armed samurai's swordsmanship is, it cannot make up for the fatal flaw of having only one arm, which is inherently deficient in "strength".

Using his disabled body and Qingden's fighting power, who is healthy and has "Tiger Arms", "Bear's Waist +1" and other talents... Obviously this is not a wise choice.

The one-armed warrior did not hold himself up, he leaned back and stepped back.

Due to his timely dodge, the shining white rainbow pulled out by Dingguishen only cut off his empty left sleeve.

The sleeves, as light as feathers, sometimes moved to the left, sometimes to the right, and fell to the ground unsteadily.

When I heard the movement of the one-armed warrior again, the sound came from the shadow of the corner not far away.

Qingdeng adjusted his breathing rhythm and looked around him.

The tatami was filled with all kinds of corpses, and there was almost no place to stand.

The blood that flowed wildly from each corpse dyed the tatami so that the original color could not be recognized, and also made it extremely slippery. If you are not careful, you will slip to the ground.

Qingdeng's moves were extremely ruthless, and if he didn't make a move, he would kill someone if he did. Yunliu's "indoor fighting technique" was indispensable for achieving such results.

After more than two months of hard training at Tsukinomiya Shrine, Ayoto became more and more familiar with how to kill people in narrow areas such as rooms and corridors.

At the same time, he also mastered techniques such as "killing the light source and depriving the enemy of vision" and "how to find the right opportunity to kick the opponent's organs used for childbirth when fighting with others."

As long as you are attacked by Qingdeng, you will definitely die - Qingdeng's brutal fighting style means that there are no so-called wounded in the battle scene at this moment, there are only two kinds of people: the living and the dead.

After a fierce battle, there were very few people left who could still hold weapons against Qingdeng - only 7.

——What happened to that guy...?

Qingden used the corner of his eye to look at the long-faced young man standing under the wall behind him.

As early as the battle started, Qingdeng noticed that this man's behavior was very strange - he neither rushed to fight him nor ran away.

He just stood there with his sword in hand, motionless the whole time, watching the battle between him and the one-armed samurai and the others without saying a word.

Although he was very puzzled by the strange behavior of the long-faced young man, Qingdeng had no time to think about these miscellaneous issues at the moment.

Blah blah blah...

Rapid footsteps - the other six people, except the long-faced young man, moved their steps and changed their positions. They surrounded Qingdeng from six different directions, and three of them had in their hands the corpses of their companions.

Come "Shield".

The group of people headed by the one-armed warrior who had not been killed by Qingto's sword now burst out with a strong will to fight.

They all showed a tragic look on their faces: "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the heroes are gone and never come back." They put on a posture of "we share the same hatred with the enemy and will fight to the death without retreating."

A large group of people were killed by Qingden to only single digits... In an organization and team with normal order, after suffering such casualties, the morale would have collapsed long ago.

The reason why the one-armed samurai and others were able to maintain such a high fighting spirit after enduring such horrific casualties was, on the one hand, because the biggest enemy that caused the destruction of their rebel group was right in front of them, and they were eager to take revenge. On the other hand,

There was no way they could retreat.

As the saying goes, "A sad army will win" and "rabbits will bite when they are anxious".

Outside the house were soldiers and thieves who surrounded the place tightly, and there was no way to escape even if they wanted to.

Since there is no way to escape, then go all out! Fight to the death with everything you have to fight the enemy in front of you!

The six people who surrounded Qingdeng moved forward inch by inch, tightening the "surrounding net" around Qingdeng little by little.

Qingden lowered his waist and lowered his body weight. His eyes were fixed on the enemies approaching from all directions.

In this "1vs6", the atmosphere was so tense that people could not help but forget to breathe. The brief confrontation was broken in an instant.

Snap!

Qingden heard the sound of the blood accumulated on the tatami being kicked behind him.

He quickly turned his head to one side and looked behind him with his peripheral vision - a short, ugly man with extremely ugly Tsukiyo hair. He was holding a "shield" made of tatami mats in one hand and grabbing a hand with the other.

The knife rushed towards Qingdeng with a "waaah" sound. Under the dim candlelight, the white blade gleamed with cold light.

At the same time, the enemies in other directions also moved! They cooperated with Choubi and launched a flanking attack on Qingdeng!

It was too late, then it was too late. Just when the sword and "shield" in the hands of the one-armed samurai and others were about to hit Qingden and block Qingden's electric light and flint, Qingden rolled forward on the spot, and from the two people

Rolled through the gap between positions.

Ignoring the dirty blood on the tatami and rolling to safety, Qingto picked up the left sleeve of the "one-armed warrior" that he had just chopped off.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The person closest to Qingdeng turned around, jumped into the air, and while holding the "shield" in his hand tightly in front of him, he waved the knife in his hand, and the blade whizzed straight towards Qingdeng's head.

Qingdeng was waiting for this moment.

He suddenly raised his left hand and threw the broken sleeve he had just picked up towards the enemy's face like a net.

No matter how hard it was, this person would never have imagined that Qingdeng would use such a despicable and shameless trick on him.

Qingdeng's "covering his eyes with clothes" was unexpected, and his face was covered without any bias by the broken sleeve.

In an instant, Qingdeng's figure was no longer visible in front of him, only a cut sleeve that was close to him in every sense was visible.

"Woo!"

He screamed instinctively.

At this time, the one-armed warrior shouted a warning to him: "Anzhai! Back away!"

The one-armed warrior's warning was completely unnecessary - even if no one came to warn him, he knew that he was in great danger due to his temporary loss of sight!

As he quickly retreated, he held the "shield" in his left hand tightly in front of him, threw away his sword, freed his right hand, and pulled off the broken sleeve hanging on his face.

The dim candlelight with some warmth shone into his pupils again - and what also illuminated his eyes was a silvery white light that shot straight towards his neck...

The moment Qingden threw the cut sleeve, he was already preparing to counterattack.

He stepped forward and struck the man directly in the neck with his knife.

Phew!

Qingdeng was once again covered in blood - the blood of his enemies.

——16...!

The enemy's attacks came one after another, leaving no room for respite. In the blink of an eye, three people swooped over from directly in front of Qingdeng, two of them also holding "shields" in their hands.

The three swords of three people came from the same direction...all from top to bottom!

Seeing this, Qingden twisted his body slightly to the right, then fearlessly took half a step forward with his left foot, and then raised the Dingguishen horizontally to his head to make it horizontal, and at the same time gently held the blade of the sword with his left hand.

clang--!

Three knives that slashed vertically with the power of "cutting Huashan Mountain".

Dingguishen held horizontally above his head.

Both sides hit the air!

The sound of the collision was so loud that everyone present could not help but feel their ears ringing.

Qingden received three slashes at the same time - with just one person and one sword!

The three people who were facing off against Qingdeng all had expressions of extreme astonishment at this moment.

Carrying three swords struck by three swordsmen with all their strength alone... For ordinary people and swordsmen with ordinary skills, this kind of thing is something that they don't even dare to think about, let alone do it!

No matter how hard they gritted their teeth, no matter how hard they exerted their strength, even if they put all their efforts into feeding, they could not move the sword in Qingdeng's hand or his body at all!

They felt like they were not fighting against Qingdeng... but cutting at an indestructible rock!

Qingdeng looked at the astonished faces of the enemies in front of him across the four swords stacked together, and thought to himself:

——"Bear's Waist +1", "Tiger's Arms", "Leading the Lead", "Lonely", "Gathering God"... The power unleashed by the interaction of these five talents is really amazing...!

If it were him a few months ago, Qingdeng would definitely not dare to take such a risky move.

But today is different from the past.

With the addition of new talents and the evolution of old talents, Qingden's shortcomings in "strength" have long been corrected.

It is difficult for ordinary humans to surpass Qingdeng in terms of "fighting power".

At this moment, two black figures approached Qingden from the left and the right - it was the one-armed samurai and the short, ugly guy.

Qingdeng quickly glanced at the enemies approaching quickly from both sides. At this critical moment, he shouted loudly:

"Drink!"

Legs, waist, and arms work together!

Just like lava erupting, the huge force that suddenly burst out from Qingdeng's body forcefully pushed away the three swords that were fighting against Dingguishen! The three swordsmen holding these three swords were all shaken.

retreat!
To be continued...