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One hundred and twenty first chapters

Hundreds of vans were driving forward. Lei Xiaohu kept tapping the windows with his fingers, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. There were several expressionless men sitting in the back row. These were the masters assigned to Lei Xiaohu by Lei Bao.

After the car drove for more than ten minutes, Lei Xiaohu felt a little pain in his stomach, but he didn’t care!

At ten o'clock in the evening, the Qing Gang's convoy finally showed up!

Ling Tian waved his hand, and thousands of dead soldiers rushed out of the woods and stood on the street, blocking the Qing Gang's convoy!

Lei Xiaohu's eyelids twitched, and he immediately jumped out of the van. Two thousand elite members of the Green Gang also stood up! But their expressions were a little uncomfortable.

Ling Tian slowly walked out of the crowd

Xingfeng turned around and shouted: "God!"

A thousand Tianmen dead soldiers shouted in unison: "God!"

The sound is huge and earth-shattering

Lei Xiaohu's eyelids twitched slightly. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be the boss of Tianmen. Uneasiness flashed in his heart. Why didn't anyone know that Ling Tian was here? His natural caution made him think of something abnormal, but he also felt uneasy in his heart.

Unspeakable joy, risks are also opportunities

If Ling Tian is killed here, wouldn't he be a hero of the Qing Gang? This is not impossible. He has two thousand elite brothers, while Ling Tian only has more than a thousand, which is enough to drown Ling Tian and others.

Ling Tian saw through his thoughts, smiled noncommittally, and said calmly: "You are the coach of the Qing Gang! What a pity, I didn't expect an unknown person from the Qing Gang to come!"

Lei Xiaohu was furious and couldn't stop shouting with undue anger: "Ignorant son, I will kill you tonight and take credit from the gang leader!" Then he shouted to the Green Gang: "Brothers, the one who hurt Ling Tian is

, the reward will be two million, and whoever kills Ling Tian will be rewarded eight million!"

The gang agreed with a roar

Chu Tian smiled softly, stretched out his right hand slightly and flashed out the Minghong sword. The demeanor of an invincible warrior jumped out. The sword pointed at Zhao Kuo and said coldly: "I'm afraid it's you who are ignorant! Don't you feel that there is something in your stomach?"

Isn’t that right? You still want my head, so let’s save your head first.”

He finally understood why his stomach hurt and why the two thousand elites turned pale, and then he cursed: "Ling Tian, ​​you are shameless, you even used despicable means!"

Ling Tian did not hesitate with him, and made a decision immediately. He drew out the Hanyue Sword, held the sword and pointed it from a distance: "Brother Feng, you lead three hundred brothers to attack from the right. Cold-blooded, you lead four hundred brothers to guard the left. The remaining brothers will follow."

I'm going to take the head coach of the Youth Gang directly, and we'll kill him in a river of blood tonight, and I swear I won't return it until I take the enemy's head!"

A thousand Tianmen brothers roared: "I swear not to return the enemy's head until I take it!"

Ling Tian jumped forward and shouted: "Kill!"

Thousands of Tianmen brothers immediately rushed forward. Although there were a large number of people, none of them disrupted their formation. They were like three torrents rushing toward the Qing Gang. Ling Tian took the lead bravely. Seeing the ferocity of Tianmen, Lei Xiaohu regained his distracted mind and immediately

He shouted angrily: "Brothers, kill me!"

There is a big difference in manpower between the two sides, but the elite of the Youth Gang was hit by Croton. Although it has not fully taken effect at this time, their strength is still almost the same. It is difficult to tell who is the best in the fight, and the scene is extremely fierce.

According to Lei Xiaohu's common sense, in hand-to-hand combat, the brave will win. If there is a head-on conflict, there is no tactics at all, and there is no need for strategy. It is just a naked charge. Whichever side has the stronger individual combat ability will win the balance.

Where, but the Ling Tian in front of him completely subverted his understanding

Do you know what an awl is?

The three hundred Ming Tianmen brothers led by Ling Tian were like awls, stabbing Lei Xiaohu directly. Xing Feng and Leng Xue blocked the large number of Green Gang members for them, turning the fight of nearly three thousand people into Ling Tian's.

Hundreds of them fought hand to hand

Someone from the Qing Gang rushed up to stop him. Ling Tian and his men threw their swords at the enemy formation, shouting wildly: "Anyone who blocks me will die!

Ling Tian went straight forward to fight, leaving his sides and behind to be protected by the Tianmen brothers. He pushed forward like the tip of a cone, Hanyue's sword shed a large blade light, and the cover was pressed down, covering a wide range and strong energy.

It is truly his most powerful work since his debut, and naturally it is also the most difficult fight.

Among thousands of people, life and death are the thinnest

Under cover of death, he exerted his skills to the limit

Ling Tian's sword rolled around like a poisonous dragon and was invincible. Although more than a hundred Tianmen brothers were involved in the battle to protect Ling Tian, ​​there were still more than a hundred Tianmen brothers following him. Everyone fought desperately, and they were all unstoppable.

Although they are pitifully small in comparison, their power is concentrated, so they kill the enemy and make them stand on their backs.

The other teams continued to advance slowly, making sure to overwhelm the enemy so that it would be difficult for them to concentrate their strength to deal with this awl tactics composed of more than a hundred Tianmen. As long as they could break through any gap, the more than a hundred Tianmen brothers led by Ling Tian would be like a torrent breaking through a dike.

, destroy and submerge anything in the way, and then continue moving forward.

Lei Xiaohu was extremely shocked and looked at him in disbelief, as if looking at a monster. Ling Tian's offensive was clearly coming towards him, but it was not easy to kill him. He had to go through a battlefield with more than 2,000 people fighting.

, no matter how skilled you are, you can’t guarantee that you will be unscathed

Madman, this is a madman! No, a bunch of madmen!

The enemy was stumbling here and there, Ling Tian had already killed more than ten meters. At this time, he was only about ten meters away from Lei Xiaohu. Success was in sight, and he was so excited that he dared to neglect. Taking advantage of the chaos in the enemy's formation, Hanyue's sword rushed towards the front with thunderous winds and thunder.

Immediately, blood splattered everywhere, and the two people in front of him were stabbed in the chest at the same time, going straight into the heart, and then fell backwards.

Lei Xiaohu swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth and shouted to the master next to him: "Kill him"

The members of the Qing Gang roared to be brave and swung their machetes. Bian called Ling Tian to look up to the sky and howl. The cold moon sword flickered like a poisonous snake and sliced ​​through the two enemies. Before they could fall, the sword roared and slashed at Yueshen again.

Two masters came, and the three of them clashed with each other.

Ling Tian still maintained his invincible demeanor, while the two masters retreated a few steps in succession, swallowing the rich blood with the support of the two accomplices. Suddenly Ling Tian also felt a sharp pain in his vest, and he naturally resisted and stabbed with his backhand.

Screams came from behind the sword, and the enemy who attacked in a sneak attack fell to death.

Ling Tian turned his head and looked at it for a few times, and saw a deep wound on his left shoulder. Unexpectedly, this man was so fast and unexpectedly attacked him. After smiling bitterly, he moved forward to kill him again with great fighting spirit.

The law is in full swing, fight for the sword and bleed, fight for victory in danger, and fight for your life. In large-scale fighting, no matter how great your martial arts skills are, you must not be pestered by the enemy.

The two masters struck at Ling Tian again. Ling Tian raised the Hanyue Sword to block it. "Dang, Dang" was heard twice. The two masters retreated dozens of steps. Another mouthful of blood spurted out. The hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Sweating continued to form on his forehead. Ling Tian knew that the power of their medicine had taken effect at this moment, so he immediately stepped forward!

The hand of the elite Qinggang man next to him could not hold the knife, and his combat effectiveness had dropped a lot compared to before!

Ling Tian raised his sword and struck the two masters in a perfect arc. His movements changed from side to forward. He penetrated the blade with force and hit one of them on the side of the neck.

The two masters did not attack hastily until the murderous intent surged in. They used the steel knife to cast an airtight shadow in front of them. However, their expressions no longer resembled the master's demeanor that was as calm as a mountain before the fight. Ling Tian suddenly rushed forward, seemingly surrendering.

He entered the shadow of the master's sword and died, but his body was able to pass through the shadow of the gun without any hindrance. Without hearing the sound of the swords and guns clashing, Ling Tian arrived behind the two masters and sighed softly. Ling Tian sent the sword into the two masters.

The waists of the two masters were like towering trees that fell to the ground. They fell straight to the ground, raising dust and blood.

Ling Tian did not hesitate and quickly pounced on the other masters. After a few minutes, the remaining five masters were all killed. Ling Tian also had a few wounds on his body. Fortunately, he was given medicine, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with these people.

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At this time, the battle has entered a white-out phase. Due to the effects of the drug, the elites of the Qing Gang have lost their combat effectiveness. However, the dead soldiers of Tianmen are becoming more and more brave as they kill!

The army was defeated like a mountain!

They had already been defeated. The elite members of the Qinggang naturally had no intention of resisting, so the fighting scene suddenly turned into a one-sided massacre! Cold-blooded, Xing Feng led the dead soldiers to surround them, which was no different from killing a pig. They either fell to the ground wailing or were stunned.

But fatal!

Seeing that all his elite troops were dead and wounded, Lei Xiaohu turned around and fled!

When escaping to the woods, the second brother in white clothes blocked Lei Xiaohu's way!

Lei Xiaohu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. His right hand was already pressed on the handle of the knife. As long as Ling Tian got close to him, he would leap out with thunder to kill him.

The second brother's expression was calm, his shining eyes were as pale as a will-o'-the-wisp, and he said calmly: "You can't leave!"

Lei Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, with murderous intent in his eyes, and rushed forward!

At this moment, the seven-inch Tang Dao drew an almost miraculous trajectory in the air, embedded in Lei Xiaohu's thousands of knife shadows. Lei Xiaohu was surprised to find that the heavy sword was actually touched by the seven-inch Tang Dao.

He couldn't move because of the back of the knife. He was shocked and quickly drew the knife back to guard the vital point.

The second brother suddenly jumped up and flew above Lei Xiaohu. The seven-inch Tang sword struck down like a violent storm. Lei Xiaohu was horrified and tried his best to block with the sword, but was killed by the fierce attack.

His right hand was clumsy, sweating profusely, and he couldn't stop retreating. The seven-inch Tang sword stabbed him back like a long eye, and he could never advance faster.

All movements and shadows of the knife disappeared. With the second brother's final stab, the seven-inch Tang knife pierced Lei Xiaohu's throat.

It’s over! Lei Xiaohu’s life is over and the elites of the Green Gang in the distance are also finished!
Chapter completed!
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