I'm going to the hospital for a colonoscopy this afternoon. I've booked it two months in advance. There's really no one else in a big hospital like Huaxi. I have to queue up for a long time for a check-up. It's also the first time for the swordsman to do something like this. He's probably very annoyed, so I'll try my best to keep updating for the rest of the week.
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Wei Xiaofeng, who couldn't use his Qinggong and his right hand was crippled, was completely a trapped beast. The remaining people led by Sun Gu attacked him fiercely, but Wei Xiaofeng could only defend. On the one hand, he had to pay attention to Xia He, who was about to accumulate his power to the peak. On the other hand, he had to guard against Wang Yan, who was wandering around like a poisonous snake, looking for opportunities. Even if he wanted to fight, he couldn't even find an opportunity.
Under such circumstances, Wei Xiaofeng had only persisted for less than ten rounds before his body was already covered in a few sword scars. Seeing that if this continued, it was very likely that he would die on the spot today, a wisp of madness flashed across Wei Xiaofeng's eyes.
"Ah!"
Amidst the roar of a trapped beast that was on the verge of death, Wei Xiaofeng actually ignored the swords and sabers that were slashing at him. He suddenly bent down and stomped his feet. Just as the swords and sabers were about to reach his body, the sharp edges tore the back of his clothes, leaving behind numerous wounds on his back and bringing along droplets of blood, his entire body was like a desperate lone wolf as he fiercely charged forward.
In the direction where Wei Xiaofeng was heading, stood a jade-faced man in black clothes with a long sword in his hand. This person's name was' Liu Yishu '. Among the people here, other than Wang Yan and Xia He, his martial arts was also one of the best, not inferior to Wei Yuanchen. This person saw the injured Wei Xiaofeng coming towards him, but he was not surprised. Instead, he was happy. The long sword in his hand shook and a cold light flashed. A series of sword shadows attacked Wei Xiaofeng.
In the face of such a sword, Wei Xiaofeng's face revealed a look of disdain. He did not dodge at all, and his entire body seemed to collide with the sword shadows. However, his right hand, which was pierced by Wang Yan, quietly lifted up. In the next instant, his right hand shot out like lightning, accurately finding the long sword among the numerous sword shadows. Following that, Wei Xiaofeng actually accurately inserted the hole in his right hand into the blade of the sword.
Then, under Liu Yishu's horrified gaze, Wei Xiaofeng thrust his right hand straight in. Even though his flesh was cut by the sword and blood kept flowing, Wei Xiaofeng did not care. He thrust his right hand all the way to the end. He was crazy to the extreme! In the blink of an eye, his right hand had already reached the hilt of the sword, and he had grabbed Liu Yishu's wrist that was holding the sword.
"Hehe!"
The corners of Wei Xiaofeng's mouth curled up into a sinister smile. It was hard to imagine that his right hand would still be able to execute such a strange move when it was so heavily injured. From this, one could see how crazy and stubborn this person was. At the same time, he reached out with his left hand and grabbed Liu Yishu's neck.
"Come on!"
Wei Xiaofeng roared provocatively, but Wang Yan did not show up. Even though Wang Yan knew that Wei Xiaofeng was already an arrow at the end of its flight, a wild beast that was struggling on the verge of death was the most dangerous.
Crack!
The sound of bones breaking was heard. Liu Yishu's neck tilted to one side, and he was no longer breathing. However, at this moment, a loud shout was heard.
"Do it!"
Before the voice died away, a bright blade light flashed across the sky as if it had torn through the darkness. It seemed to have crossed a distance of several meters in an instant and arrived in front of Wei Xiaofeng, slashing at his waist.
Such a shocking slash was naturally made by Xia He. He had been accumulating his strength for a long time, and the slash was truly unpredictable. However, Wei Xiaofeng was already prepared. He turned around with Liu Yishu's corpse and used it as a shield. At the same time, he quickly tapped his feet and flew backward.
However, the slash was too fast. With a 'crack' sound, blood immediately gushed out. It was Liu Yishu's corpse that was cut in half at the waist, and the cold light of the blade even brushed past Wei Xiaofeng's abdomen.
Crack!
Something seemed to have split open. Soon, the clothes on Wei Xiaofeng's abdomen were soaked in blood. He knew that the right side of his abdomen was almost completely cut open, and his intestines and stomach were flowing out along with the blood. Even so, the madness in Wei Xiaofeng's eyes grew stronger. He grabbed the hem of his clothes and wrapped it around his abdomen, then stopped. At this moment, a figure rushed over, followed by the blade light again. Xia He's second slash had arrived.
Wei Xiaofeng's eyes narrowed. Even though half of his body was trembling, he did not retreat. Instead, he tapped his feet and rushed forward.
Crack!
The saber light vanished, and the edge of the long saber pierced through Wei Xiaofeng's right shoulder. However, Wei Xiaofeng didn't care at all. He just stared fixedly at Xia He, who was in front of him. Then, he suddenly slapped his left palm forward. Xia He didn't have any time to react before this palm heavily struck his chest!
Puff!
A large mouthful of blood sprayed out from Xia He's mouth, splattering all over Wei Xiaofeng's face. However, neither of them cared. Wei Xiaofeng was in a desperate situation, but the thin tiger Xia He also threw caution to the wind. His hand that was holding the blade tightened, and with a twist of his wrist, the long blade twisted half a circle around his flesh. Then, the hand that was holding the blade fiercely slashed to the side. The long blade tore through the flesh, and almost cut off Wei Xiaofeng's entire right shoulder. Even his right arm was cut off from the root!
"Ah!"
Wei Xiaofeng screamed in pain, but he was still struggling. He pulled back his left palm slightly, and then slammed it heavily again.
The two of them were completely in a frenzy. As they exchanged blows, there was only the collision of flesh and blood. Wang Yan watched the two of them fight not far away. His eyes flickered non-stop, and his heart was very shaken. However, the sword in his hand was still as fast as before. After cutting Sun Gu's throat, he chased after the two seriously injured fellows.
From the moment Xia He shouted "Attack", Wang Yan did not stay idle. He suddenly exploded and stabbed his long sword towards his companions. With such a sudden attack and the combination of Gu Xin and Yuan Ying's swordsmanship, he killed four people consecutively in a short period of time. Sun Gu saw that the situation was not good and wanted to escape. However, Wang Yan was already prepared. He first injured his legs, and then calmly took his life.
As for the two people who were seriously injured by Wei Xiaofeng previously, they originally wanted to wait for the loot to be divided. When Wang Yan exploded and killed one after another, they realized that something was wrong. However, now that they wanted to escape, how could the two seriously injured people shake off Wang Yan?
Cha!
In a few leaps and bounds, Wang Yan caught up to the two of them. Without saying anything, he stabbed one of them from behind with his sword. When the other guy saw this, he stopped running and fell to the ground. He looked at Wang Yan and said, "Brother, spare my life. I won't divide the loot. There's no need to kill each other. No matter how strong you are, there's a limit. If the grudge grows, you have to be careful of being attacked by a group of people. I know you are in cahoots with Xia He, but you have to be cautious …"
This guy was quite eloquent. When he faced the sword, he persuaded Wang Yan and even tried to sow discord between them. Wang Yan looked at him indifferently. There was only coldness in his eyes. In the end, he smiled coldly. He was impatient to listen to him anymore. With a slight shake of his wrist, the tip of his sword pierced through the guy's throat.
From the beginning to the end, Wang Yan did not plan to let a single person go. In his eyes, these players were like rice that grew in the field. They were experience points that were ready to be harvested. This was the same attitude that players had towards most NPCs. Due to their different identities, Wang Yan would not have any feelings for most players. He would not even have a trace of pity. He would only treat them as experience points. Moreover, players could be resurrected.
As for killing so many players this time, it was natural that Wang Yan would be the target of revenge. However, Wang Yan was very clear about this. He was not really hanging around in the South River Valley. His base of operations was at the village at the foot of the mountain. He was not afraid of being discovered. Moreover, he had concealed his identity this time. Moreover, there was still Xia He in front of him.
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