Qian Men Xie Shao

Qiu Yu's entire face was no different from that of a pig's head, there was no tooth left in his mouth, and wounds, large and small, were all due to Li Yuwu's work. At this time, the scimitar in Qiu Yu's hand had long disappeared. At this time, he looked like a dog that lost his family, and his eyes were full of fear and prayer when he looked at Li Yuwu.

He was lying on the ground and saw Li Yuwu approaching him step by step. He retreated instinctively. At this moment, the pressure Li Yuwu put on him was too great. Unyielding and trying to defeat himself, although he used surprise to seriously injure himself at the beginning, but who cares about the process?

"No. 80 tricks..." Li Yuwu spit out a few words in a cold voice, his voice was cold and ruthless, with endless killing intent, Qiu Yu only felt that he was facing a demon god released from hell.

"You, don't come here..." Qiu Yu panicked, crawling back with his hands on the ground, and said with a begging look.

"No, don't kill me..." Qiu Yu begged for mercy again. At this time, he no longer cared about his identity and position. Survival was more important to him than anything else. How many people can let go?

"Are you afraid? As long as you can accept my move, I will leave the room..." Li Yuwu smiled faintly, but his approaching steps did not stop.

"Really, really?" A gleam of light flashed in Qiu Yu's eyes, as if he saw the hope of survival.

Li Yuwu nodded slightly, and then rushed towards Qiu Yu at an incomparable speed. At this moment, Qiu Yu sat on the ground and kicked Li Yuwu's lower abdomen, while supporting his vitals with both hands.

There was a sneer on the corner of Li Yuwu's mouth, and when he was less than two meters away from Qiu Yu, he rose into the air, jumped over Qiu Yu's head with a somersault, and when he flew directly above Qiu Yu, the thin sword in his hand pointed directly at Qiu Yu. Yu's Tianling Gai pierced down.

"Pfft..." A white sticky substance spewed out from Qiu Yu's sky cap, and his expression froze for a moment, and his movements stopped. This seemed to be eternity, but for Qiu Yu, it was the last in his life. For a long time, he felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing, and the scene in front of him became blurred, until the world in his eyes became pitch black.

At this moment, a two-star member stepped forward and cut off Qiu Yu's head with a sword in his hand like cutting a watermelon. He quickly ran towards several nearby streets with his head in his hands, shouting non-stop. "Qiu Yu died, and the hall master ordered that those who put down the butcher knife live, and those who stubbornly resist die..."

In just 2 minutes, the news of Qiu Yu's death spread throughout the battlefields of Zhanlongtang. The news swept in like a gust of wind. It was a plan to disturb everyone's minds, but when they saw the head, their hearts suddenly became cold. Although the face of this head has been severely deformed, the scarlet scar is still so eye-catching. .

There is no suspense in this battle. As the saying goes, the monkeys scatter when the tree falls, and the people push the wall down. When Qiu Yu was still there, they had to fight for the Zhantian League and the Jagged Hall, but the restrictions Qiu Yu has already Lying in the morgue, why do I have to work for him? Loyalty is important, but it is for living people, not to mention the importance of loyalty compared with nicknames, they have already judged themselves.

"Kang Dang..." A younger brother of Iron Blood Hall threw the saber in his hand on the ground. He had just joined the Zhantian League not long ago, and relatively speaking, he didn't have that deep affection for the club, but it was precisely because of his leadership that, Many people began to choose to surrender.

"You ungrateful guys, how did the hall master treat you on weekdays? Now the enemy who killed the hall master is right in front of you. It's fine if you don't take revenge for the hall master. You surrender to them. Eat it..." A man covered in blood pointed at the surrendered members of the Iron Blood Hall with a saber in his hand and angrily scolded.

"Brother Hui, we know that we are ashamed of the hall master, but I add that you have seniors and juniors, and I can't leave them alone..." The younger brother's words were like speaking to the hearts of many people. It's true that they are all gangsters, and it's true that they live a life of licking blood, but they are also flesh and blood people. If they want to lose their lives in a meaningless struggle for a lost person, what do they do? No, it's not that they are cowardly, but that they are responsible to their parents, wives and children.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The man named Brother Hui said three good words in a row, and then he swung his saber and charged at Li Yuwu. There were only three or forty people who really followed him, and most of them were watching with cold eyes, and some of them had already surrendered.

"Damn it, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, I will send you to hell..." Du Fei beside Li Yuwu roared, and rushed towards Brother Hui, while dozens of other members of Iron Blood Hall were also killed by Zhan Long. Tang's younger brothers swarmed up, and the battle was without any suspense.

A few minutes later, dozens of members of the Iron Blood Hall were all killed, and Brother Hui was even stepped on by Du Fei. Looking at his dying appearance, he probably had more breath than breath.

"Wow..." Seeing this shocking side, the other members of the Iron Blood Hall who were still hesitating immediately put down their swords in their hands, for fear of being one step slower than others and being misunderstood. Now not only the hall master is dead, but also Even the vice hall master will die soon, so when will he wait if he doesn't surrender?

The battle in Zhanlongtang came to an end, and Li Yuwu killed the leader of Iron Blood Hall with 81 moves. This battle made his reputation once again rise to an unprecedented height. It is precisely because of this that the younger brothers under him are more heroic than each other, almost invincible. The Iron Blood Hall, which had five hundred more people than himself, did not lose the slightest bit, and finally took it down in one fell swoop.

In this battle, nearly 500 people from the Iron Blood Hall were killed, and 700 people were injured. There are countless injuries of various degrees, and almost no one is not injured.

This battle made the little brothers in the alley feel extremely proud, but also with strong sadness. Many brothers who used to drink and chat together, and fought side by side, became a farewell. They secretly vowed in their hearts that they must make themselves stronger. , besides allowing himself to live longer, he would not let his brother feel sad when he encountered this scene.

In Kuanglongtang, the clothes on Huang Potian's body have been scratched a lot, and the blood drenched the clothes along the wound, but he seemed to be okay, not only his actions were quick and ruthless, but also his mouth was even more merciless.