Faced with WindWithoutTrace, Guo Jianghu didn't dare to underestimate him. He took a Nonuple Saber from a member of the Dragon Gang and went up to meet him. The back of the saber was pierced with nine iron rings, and when it was swung, it emitted a crisp metallic sound. The cold edge of the saber radiated a terrifying aura.
CLANG!
The two sabers collided in the air with an ear-piercing clang. A huge force flowed along the saber toward their wrists, forcing them to take four or five steps back.
Guo Jianghu's Nonuple Saber was a weapon forged from stainless steel and was extremely durable. WindWithoutTrace's saber was an ordinary saber he had taken from a member of the Dragon Gang. When it collided with the Nonuple Saber, a shocking dent appeared on the blade.
"You've pissed me off, do you know that?"
Guo Jianghu narrowed his eyes, and his expression turned ferocious. He pounced on WindWithoutTrace. The tip of his foot touched the ground, his body spun, and his right arm exerted strength. The Nonuple Saber whistled through the air, creating an ear-piercing gust of wind as it viciously slashed at WindWithoutTrace's neck.
CLANG!
With a roar, the two sabers collided again, sending sparks flying everywhere.
After the first saber was blocked, Guo Jianghu continued with his second and third saber strikes. The speed of his strikes was unparalleled, forming a bright and cold saber screen in front of him.
WindWithoutTrace was stronger than Guo Jianghu, but he wasn't as fast as Guo Jianghu, so he was forced into a passive state of defense.
CLANG, CLANG, CLANG!
Sparks kept bursting out from the point of contact between the two sabers. Within a few breaths, the two had exchanged no less than 20 blows. Speed was power, and WindWithoutTrace was forced to meet the blows head-on. The web between his thumb and forefinger ruptured, and blood oozed out. His arms were instantly paralyzed, and he staggered back more than five steps.
"Now you know that you're not qualified to fight me!"
Guo Jianghu approached him with a ferocious smile, and the speed of his strikes increased again. WindWithoutTrace couldn't block all of them, and those that he didn't manage to block left wounds on his body. In just a moment, WindWithoutTrace was covered in blood, his body covered in frightening wounds. Then he kicked WindWithoutTrace in the chest.
"Bang!"
WindWithoutTrace flew backward like a kite with a broken string, and landed heavily on the ground three or four meters away.
"Brother Feng!"
Little Five and the others rushed over and helped WindWithoutTrace, who was covered in blood. Their faces were filled with worry.
Although he was being supported, WindWithoutTrace still had to kneel on one knee to barely maintain his balance. His face was in excruciating pain, and a large amount of blood mixed with saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"I thought you could kill another twenty or thirty people, but I didn't expect you to be so weak. You're way too inexperienced to fight me," Guo Jianghu said proudly as he lifted his head and rested the Nonuple Ringed Saber on his shoulder.
WindWithoutTrace wanted to respond, but the moment he opened his mouth, blood gushed out uncontrollably. He spat out a large mouthful of blood onto the ground.
If it weren't for the fact that the ordinary members of the Dragon Gang had consumed too much of his energy, and if he hadn't been injured, he was confident that he could fight Guo Jianghu. Regardless of how fast Guo Jianghu's blade was or how rich his combat experience was, he had absolute confidence that he could kill him.
"Kill!"
Little Five and the other three roared as they charged toward Guo Jianghu. They would never allow anyone to insult WindWithoutTrace.
However, they were already at the end of their rope. Their physical strength had been exhausted to the extreme. After charging forward, they were heavily injured by Guo Jianghu and had to retreat.
"Overconfident trash. I don't even want to talk to you anymore."
Guo Jianghu tossed the Nonuple Ringed Saber in his hand to his underling, then turned around and walked back to his chair to sit down. He took another popsicle from the ice bucket and tasted it. He waved his hand and casually ordered, "Go, chop off their arms and legs, then throw them into the sea and let them fend for themselves!"
Dozens of Dragon Gang members charged forward like wolves and tigers.
WindWithoutTrace and the other four felt their hearts tremble. Then, they gritted their teeth and used the last of their strength to tightly grip the large sabers lying on the ground. They had once said that they wanted to make a name for themselves in the outside world, but in the end, this was the outcome.
Sad, pitiful, and hateful!
Why did this happen?
Why couldn't they even find a decent job? In the past month or so, they had been out in the open and had tasted the sweetness and bitterness of the world. However, they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts and looked forward to a beautiful future. But in the end, the beautiful future did not come. Instead, what came was death.
At this moment, they suddenly remembered the prey that they had successfully hunted down and were on the verge of death. However, their roles and positions had changed. They were no longer hunters, but prey at the end of their rope, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Damn it, I … I can't accept this …" WindWithoutTrace's face revealed a bleak smile.
"Why haven't the police arrived yet?" One of them gritted his teeth and said angrily.
WindWithoutTrace reprimanded him, "Have you watched TV for nothing? When did the police not arrive after the matter was over?"
Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads sadly. It was impossible for anyone to save them.
"Damn country bumpkins, I'll personally send you on your way, hehehe …"
The man with the bullet head walked in front with a cruel grin on his face. He walked forward with his saber in hand. He wanted to vent all the humiliation he had suffered. Thinking back to the day when WindWithoutTrace had slapped him, he was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.
But at this moment, a figure descended from the sky. To be exact, it jumped down from the second floor of the warehouse, bringing with it a gust of wind. Then, it silently landed between WindWithoutTrace's group of five and the dozens of Dragon Gang men.
More than a hundred Dragon Gang members and Guo Jianghu were all stunned. They thought to themselves, "Where the hell did this guy come from?"
WindWithoutTrace's group of five was also stunned. Although the person's back was facing them, they quickly recognized that it was … Xiao Luo.
Why was he here?
Why was he here?
Why did he dare to come?
WindWithoutTrace's heart was filled with complicated emotions. After the shock, his eyes turned red. They had caused trouble for Xiao Luo, but not only did Xiao Luo not hold a grudge against them, he even returned good for evil and paid for their meal. But now, with just a phone call, Xiao Luo had rushed here and faced more than a hundred Dragon Gang men for them.
She was indescribably touched, indescribably ashamed, and indescribably warmed up …
For the first time, a seven-foot-tall man had the urge to cry.
Xiao Luo stood on the ground like a straight pine tree, unmoving. The fringe on his forehead swayed gently with the breeze. His face was bright and white, and his eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously. His eyes were cold and deep, and his whole person exuded an evil aura.
In front of him was a group of Dragon Gang members who had regained their senses and were eyeing him covetously.
"It's … it's him. It's because he saved a girl from me that the police found us. Then, they arrested Bald Bro and the others," a fierce-looking man said in horror.
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