XiMen BuHui's eyes narrowed. No wonder Ling Tian had been running in this direction all this while. So he had already set up an ambush for us! This person is truly sinister to the extreme! However, he's looking down on us too much. How can the Blood Iron Death Soldiers of my XiMen Family be defeated by a mere dozen people?
Kong YuanYang was also taken aback! To think that there would be so many red-robed men waiting to ambush them! And from the looks of it, their martial arts were not weak, and their expressions were extremely ferocious! Kong YuanYang could not help but hesitate. Although it was not impossible for them to obtain victory with their strength, the losses they would suffer would be huge, and it would be detrimental to their future plans. Thus, he could not help but think of retreating.
Unfortunately, right at this moment, someone from the group of red-robed men shouted, "A bunch of black-robed dogs! Everyone, attack! Don't let a single one of them escape! Otherwise, the consequences will be dire! " Following that, a few whooshing sounds could be heard, and a silver light appeared in front of the black-robed assassins. Countless lancet knives shot towards them. None of them had expected that the other party would attack without even saying a word. The assassins were caught off guard, and in an instant, one of them was turned into a porcupine, falling to the ground without making a sound. He was dead on the spot.
The other assassins beside him hurriedly dodged the knives, but the rules of the Blood Iron Death Pavilion had always been strict. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Kong YuanYang, waiting for his orders to decide what to do next.
Kong YuanYang's anger soared, and he hated the red-robed men to the core. However, he still did not know the identity of the other party. Especially since the other party's strength was extremely strong, he decided to wait and see. Just as he was about to speak … Right at this moment, a black-robed man appeared behind the group of assassins and shouted, "Kill all these red-robed b * stards!" As he said that, he stepped out from the crowd and charged forward. This person's movement technique was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the Blood Iron Death Warriors, leaving Kong YuanYang with only a shadow of his back. With a 'shua' sound, his sword chopped off the head of a red-robed man, causing blood to spurt into the sky.
Kong YuanYang didn't think too much about it. He felt that his subordinate's words were exactly what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart. He also saw that the red-clothed man's head had been cut off by his subordinate's sword. His martial arts were mediocre, and they were probably just paper tigers. Pan Dao immediately swallowed the words he was about to say back into his stomach. He also shouted loudly, "Kill! Kill all these bastards who like red clothes! "
Seeing that his subordinates had been killed in front of him, Ximen Buhui was furious. Thinking quickly, he felt that what he had said just now was quite reasonable. It should be known that the red-clothed men of sacrifice under his command had all taken the secret medicine of the Ximen family, "Twenty Immortal Ascension", and they could not live for long. If he could take advantage of this opportunity to effectively kill the enemy's strength, it would not be a bad thing. Especially since he had exposed himself, he and the Ling family would not rest until one of them was dead.
He waved his sword and shouted, "Kill! Leave no one alive! Chop them all into pieces! "
Both sides roared and charged forward like a tidal wave. In that instant, the heavenly lightning stirred up the earth's fire. They went all out, risking their lives for the lives of others!
The Blood Iron Death Soldiers were pure killing machines. Their training was all about killing the enemy as quickly as possible. When it came to seeking death first, no one could compare to them. On the other hand, the Blood Slaughter Pavilion's assassins were not only superior in terms of martial arts, their every move was clean and efficient. Both sides fought fiercely, and in just a brief exchange of blows, there were already casualties on both sides!
The Blood Iron Death Soldiers had undergone strict training. Even if their heads were chopped off, they would not make a single sound. On the other hand, the Blood Slaughter Pavilion's assassins were even more taciturn, using the long swords in their hands to do the talking. Both sides fought fiercely. Apart from the occasional sounds of weapons clashing and metal blades slicing through the air, there was no other sound! Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they were all gnashing their teeth in anger. They were all fighting with their lives on the line. However, they were all like thieves, not making a single sound, only focusing on killing.
This kind of battle was truly rare to see.
In the midst of the chaotic battle, neither side realized that the two red-robed men who started the fight and the black-robed man who appeared later had no intention of fighting with their lives on the line. They were all focused on defense, retreating as they fought. Gradually, they left the battlefield and disappeared into the shadows.
Ling Tian and the two girls were crouched on the roof far away, looking down at the slaughter below. They felt as though they were watching a great show, and they were all watching with great interest. Suddenly, Ling Tian let out a low 'gu gu' sound from his mouth, as though a bird was chirping in the night. After the sound was made, the surroundings suddenly flashed. Two black-robed men and four red-robed men floated over. Crouching beside Ling Tian, they all looked at the battlefield.
"How intense." Ling Tian sighed, as though all sorts of emotions were welling up in his heart. "These people have no enmity with each other, and yet they are fighting so fiercely. The affairs of the world are truly unpredictable. Sigh, sigh, sigh."
Ling Chen and Yu BingYan covered their mouths, laughing so hard that their shoulders shook uncontrollably. Who would have thought that the culprit would have such a compassionate heart? What a joke! However, they did not dare to make a sound. It was truly difficult for them to endure.
The two red-robed men who went to lure Kong YuanYang over were Ling Jian and Ling Chi. As for the two red-robed men who had mixed in with the Blood Iron Death Soldiers, they were Ling Feng and Ling Yun. As for the one who had mixed in with the Blood Iron Death Pavilion assassins, it was not difficult for them to escape unscathed. At this moment, the five of them had met up with the only one who had yet to make a move, Ling Lei. When they heard Ling Tian's call, they all rushed over. Hearing Ling Tian's words, all of them covered their mouths and laughed secretly, unable to contain their joy.
Ling Tian said, "The six of you should properly experience the killing techniques of the Blood Iron Death Pavilion. Refer to what I've taught you. Also, pay attention to the sword techniques in the future. If you are able to master them thoroughly, it will naturally be beneficial."
The six of them looked over and saw that although the sword techniques of the Blood Iron Death Pavilion assassins were not very complicated, every strike was clean and precise. One strike was one strike after another, without any hesitation! Although there were some areas where the sword moves were connected, and it was not as smooth as his own sword moves, but the sharpness of each sword move could completely make up for it! Especially since they spent most of their time dodging the enemy. But as long as they struck, even if they didn't die, they would be heavily injured. It was truly ruthless and accurate, with not a single strike missing!
Ling Tian said slowly, "What I've taught you is sword techniques and sword intent. However, the Blood Iron Death Pavilion's style can be said to be completely different from ours! Killing is done with a single thought and a single strike. With a single thought, the sword will arrive! If you were to fight with them, you would definitely be able to win. But with a single strike before death, both sides would definitely be injured! The Blood Iron Death Pavilion is not the only sect in the world that possesses such a style. But if you are able to master this style, it will be much easier for you to deal with them in the future. "
Ling Jian's eyes did not even blink as he looked at the battle taking place. He said in a low voice, "The battle that young noble has arranged today is not just a battle between the sandpiper and the clam and a fisherman trying to reap the benefits! You have to know that with our strength, even if we were to face the two of them alone, we would still have the confidence to win. But if we were to do that, there would definitely be some of you who would be injured or even killed. This is all because young noble is being considerate towards you. A bunch of useless trash. If your martial arts were to improve just a little faster, would young noble be willing to go through so much trouble for these small fries? Since young noble is being so considerate towards you, how are you going to repay young noble? Third Master Yu saw that you were all young and took pity on you. Thus, he was not willing to deal a heavy blow to you. But all of you took advantage of the situation and played tricks on Third Master Yu time and time again.
Ling Chi and the other four immediately lowered their heads, their faces filled with shame.
Ling Tian smiled and said, "Ling Jian, your words are a little too much. One of them is the number one expert of the XiMen Family, XiMen BuHui, and the other is the famous Blood Iron Death Pavilion. How are they small fries? However, the improvement of your martial arts is indeed a little slow. Third Master Yu is one of the top experts in the world. If all of you can take this seriously, it will definitely be beneficial for you! "
Ling Tian's words were to encourage the five of them. Actually, the five of them were already improving at a godly speed. But Ling Tian was still not satisfied. As the saying goes, a drum does not need a heavy hammer to beat it. But Ling Tian felt that this saying was wrong. A drum should be beaten with a heavy hammer! If a heavy hammer could not be used, then wouldn't it be a waste of the talent of a drum?
Ling Tian looked at the battlefield and said solemnly, "The battle below is about to end. Everyone, prepare yourselves."
A miserable shriek sounded from the battlefield. One of the assassins from the Blood Iron Death Pavilion had finally fallen to the ground after killing three Blood Iron Death Warriors. In the blink of an eye, dozens of blades fell and the assassin was turned into a pile of minced meat!
The number of people on the battlefield had obviously decreased. There were less than thirty Blood Iron Death Warriors left, and six of the assassins from the Blood Iron Death Pavilion had already fallen to the ground. There was not a single complete corpse on the ground. From this, one could see the intensity of the battle. The moment an assassin from the Blood Iron Death Pavilion fell, he would definitely be dismembered by multiple weapons. As for the corpses of the Blood Iron Death Warriors, most of them would be trampled into pieces by their own comrades!
Kong YuanYang and XiMen BuHui were engaged in battle. The strength of the two of them was roughly on par, and they were truly evenly matched. Seeing that their own men were constantly being injured, both of them were enraged. They fought with all their might, hoping to finish off the other party as quickly as possible so that they could help their own men. But the more anxious they were, the more intense the battle became. In just a few moments, both of them had sustained injuries! Fresh blood splattered everywhere as they fought with all their might. In terms of viciousness, Kong YuanYang had the upper hand. However, XiMen BuHui's martial arts were still slightly higher, and the situation had already turned into one where only one of them was willing to back down. Thus, it was impossible to determine a victor in a short period of time!
Originally, if this group of assassins had launched a sneak attack, they would have been able to wipe out all the Blood Iron Death Warriors without losing a single person. Even if there were losses, it would definitely be light! However, these people had been lured here by Ling Jian, and were forced to fight with their lives on the line. This was equivalent to using one's weakness to attack the enemy's strength. Even if one's martial arts were superior, they would still be at a disadvantage!
Kong YuanYang's heart was filled with anxiety, and he could not help but miss Ye BaiFei. If Ye BaiFei was here, the two of them would have joined hands and this battle would have been over long ago! But right now, he was alone, and even if he hated to the bone, there was nothing he could do. He could only watch as his subordinates fell one by one, turning into minced meat. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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