"You can't touch that woman."
At the moment he heard those words, Silver Wolf's gaze darkened. He turned into a fiery afterimage that quickly moved past the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man seemed to be unmoved, but at the moment Silver Wolf moved past him, his body suddenly distorted, and he turned into an afterimage that vanished in the howling wind.
Slap!
Silver Wolf felt his shoulder tighten. He turned around and moved two feet away, but the sound of wind did not stop by his ears. That person's presence was like a maggot attached to a bone.
"As long as I'm here, you can't touch her."
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man still stood in front of Silver Wolf to block his path. Even though he did not attack, his skills and his calm and ingenious movements had already shown him the strength that only a master could have.
This person …
He was even stronger than Drifting Sword, the man in black at Yangzhou Port!
"Is that so?"
Silver Wolf's path forward was blocked multiple times, but he did not become irascible. His expression remained cold, and he redirected his gaze. Suddenly, he rushed forward and delivered a bloody palm print that filled the air in front of him.
The vice sect master's expression instantly turned solemn.
If it was just a feint, he would naturally have no problem dealing with it.
But no matter what, Silver Wolf was a top-class elite who was ranked highly in the Chinese world of martial artists. Each of his attacks was accompanied by rolling waves of heat, and in an intangible manner, he used up his enemy's qi and body fortification technique.
"As expected of the second strongest in Mu Clan …" When he saw that Silver Wolf's attention had shifted to him, the middle-aged man was forced to become serious. While he retreated, he parried the sudden threat that appeared from the palm shadows that filled the air.
In the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens of blows, but neither of them could do anything to the other.
However, Silver Wolf managed to see some of the man's origins.
"Hmph! I see, so you're an elite from Eight Trigrams School. You're not enjoying your life in America, but came to the Chinese server to stir up trouble. "
"… You're quite knowledgeable."
Silver Wolf's words exposed the Dragon Sect elite's origins. The man's expression changed before he recovered. He parried Silver Wolf's series of swift attacks and laughed. "I'm just returning to my roots. Sir, your fighting skills are pretty good. You might have come from the army, right?"
"Hmph!"
Silver Wolf ignored Dragon Sect's vice sect master's probing question. When he remembered that Wind Chimes had died in their hands, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger.
"By the looks of it, you're back to stir up trouble." They did not stay in America, but when they returned to the Chinese server, they instigated Towering Palace and Class One Hall to stir up the flames of war between the four top-class sects in the Chinese server.
The middle-aged man's expression turned slightly cold.
"Young man, save some virtue with your words."
Silver Wolf delivered two consecutive palm strikes, and he did not hold back. He used his strength to parry them. He had an advantage in terms of Arm Strength and qi to begin with, and he did not care about this sort of head-on clash.
Bang!
Both sides took a step back.
The middle-aged man crushed a tile on the roof and barely managed to dispel all the force. His face flushed red, and his gaze became slightly fierce.
Even though he came from the army, Silver Wolf's strength and reaction clearly did not belong to a normal retired soldier. Not only did he have a great understanding of Happy's techniques, his movements were also so straightforward that it was terrifying. There was not a hint of hesitation in his movements, and he relied solely on his instincts. His experience in battles was incredibly great, and he might have come from a special unit.
"I've changed my mind now."
Silver Wolf had already gauged Happy's strength. Even though he was pretty good and was a senior who had a great understanding of the sect, it was a pity that he was too focused on one martial art and was too conservative. He ignored the fact that martial arts in the game could reinforce and counter each other.
Coincidentally, Red Flame Palm could counter most fist and kick techniques. If he fought at full strength, he was confident that he could kill Happy after two hundred moves.
With a tap against the ground, Silver Wolf charged back without hesitation and continued attacking!
Unfortunately for him …
Even though Dragon Sect's vice sect master was already at a disadvantage in terms of fist and kick techniques, he was not a stubborn person. He frowned slightly, and without batting an eyelid, he sent a signal to another Dragon Sect disciple to join him.
At the same time, Clear Music had already retreated to a safe distance. She ordered the Towering Palace members around her to surround Silver Wolf and the others.
The situation instantly changed!
The pressure on Silver Wolf increased by leaps and bounds.
When he saw that it was already very difficult for him to escape from the predicament, Silver Wolf shouted loudly for Little North, Feng Zhi, and the others to increase their speed of breaking out of the encirclement. At the same time, he risked his life to fight against Dragon Sect's vice sect master.
"Big Brother Silver Wolf!"
"Hall master!"
"Don't go …"
"Break out at full strength! Kill as many Towering Palace members as you can! We can't let Towering Palace have an easy time! "
"Kill them!"
A new wave of attacks erupted from the Mu Clan elites on the streets.
Silver Wolf was in a desperate situation, and it caused the Mu Clan elites to erupt with their final light. They gathered their strength together, and their momentum was like a tidal wave. They faced death with equanimity!
They rushed to the depths of the streets with a bang.
Wherever they went, all those who tried to stop them were killed!
"Don't let a single Mu Clan member escape!" Clear Music stood at a high spot and angrily ordered the people under her to surround and intercept them. She continuously reduced the number of Mu Clan members.
Even though Towering Palace's losses were even greater, Clear Music could not accept Mu Clan's members rushing out of Yangzhou City alive while they were in such a situation!
She absolutely could not allow it!
…
After a round of slaughter, Little North and the others ran into a powerful attack from the people from Towering Palace at a crossroad. Arrow showers rained down on them, and more than ten Mu Clan elites instantly fell. Their charge was interrupted.
"I'll go and kill that woman …"
Little North flew into a rage. When he was prepared to jump to the roof, Feng Zhi pulled him back.
"That woman has too many elites beside her! Don't go and die! "
"But …"
Little North was angry.
While Feng Zhi swung his saber with one hand to block the arrow shower, he grabbed Little North's collar tightly. "Stop being so wishy-washy. What we should be doing right now is to lead our brothers and kill our way out. If we don't let that b * tch kill us, that'll be the greatest humiliation to her! Go!"
Little North was convinced.
Because he saw that there were a few arrows on Feng Zhi's chest that had their heads and tails cut off. They had not been pulled out, but Feng Zhi endured it and continued rushing to the front.
"Brothers and sisters! Charge out with me! "
Little North's eyes were bloodshot. He turned into a strange black fog that could take away lives, and without hesitation, he rushed into the crossroad.
He faced the countless arrows that came at him without hesitation!
Little North, who had a full set of fourth-echelon demon vessels, was not afraid of this level of attack.
He endured the arrow shower alone and rushed into the enemy's formation without slowing down. Soon, he stirred up a black bloody storm. Little North, who had always used ambushes as his main goal, took up the responsibility for the first time.
Feng Zhi did not chase after him. He watched Little North charge into the enemy's formation like a demon and swiftly tear it apart. He also watched the Mu Clan members who pounced into the next street like a tidal wave, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.
Silver Wolf was trapped.
He … no longer had any strength left.
Right now, he could only rely on Little North to bring everyone out.
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