Su Qinghe walked up to one of the corpses and sighed, "Commander Deng is dead!"
He sighed to himself. If Guo Shan had saved Deng Xianli first, he would be the one lying on the ground now.
"So be it. It's no big deal. Everyone in the martial arts world dies. Let's go to the Association Leader!" Chu Li said.
"Yes, let's go!" Guo Shan said.
Everyone followed the two Commanders and sprinted.
There was no one on the streets of Peace Town. The bright moon hung in the sky and their footsteps broke the peace of Peace Town.
People were surprised but kept their doors and windows shut.
They rushed to the Chivalry Association in one go.
However, they saw a group of people surrounding the martial arts field. The wind howled in the field and the sound of banging could be heard. Everyone stood outside and watched. No one dared to approach.
In the middle of the field, two people were exchanging blows.
Qiao Zhenhai was dressed in a sapphire blue outfit. His face was as clear as jade and he looked heroic. His opponent was a handsome middle-aged man who moved elegantly. Both of their moves looked soft and did not have a sharp aura. However, each move was filled with energy and forced everyone to retreat.
Chu Li glanced at the crowd and shouted, "Let's kill these idiots from the Ferric Blood Association."
Guo Shan quickly said, "Let's wait and see!"
Chu Li said, "What are you waiting for? I'll do it!"
As he spoke, he swung his blade and rushed forward.
Guo Shan quickly reached out to pull him back but failed. He felt as if he had been dragged by a wild horse and almost fell.
They only had about forty people but there were about eighty in the field. There was a huge difference and they had to fight one against two. If they challenged hastily, they would be courting death. However, they did not expect Zhao Dahe to be so stubborn and take the initiative to cause trouble.
He originally wanted to wait for Qiao Zhenhai and the Association Leader of the Ferric Blood Association, Song Tiehua, to decide what to do.
If the Association Leader won, they could follow up with another attack. If the Association Leader lost, they should not force themselves and run first.
The people from the Ferric Blood Association glanced at them but did not rush forward. They must have the same thought. At this time, the Association Leader would win and they would not have to waste any more effort.
The two groups had a tacit understanding and did not want to fight. However, Chu Li broke their tacit understanding.
Chu Li raised his blade and killed two people, instantly angering the Ferric Blood Association.
They relied on the fact that they had the advantage in numbers, and they had never regarded the people from Chivalry Sect with any importance. They just did not want to waste their energy to deal with them, but they did not expect that the people from Chivalry Sect would be so insensible. Then, they would just destroy them!
"Kill Zhao Dahe!" someone shouted.
Everyone rushed forward and surrounded Chu Li. Swords and knives fell on his body.
Chu Li's long blade twirled around his body like a silver waterfall.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding …" A series of clear sounds rang out as the long sabers and swords flew into the air.
He followed up with another River Razing Form.
Three heads flew into the air.
Chu Li ran amok in the crowd. Wherever he went, no one was a match for him. However, it was inevitable that swords and knives would fall on his body. Very soon, his body was covered with wounds. He did not care about it as he continued to rush forward and kill. Then, he turned around and killed the people behind him. In one breath, he had killed twenty people.
His entire body was bathed in blood, and he looked like a god of death. When everyone met his cold gaze, they felt an indescribable chill in their hearts.
Chu Li laughed out loud. "Come on, you idiots from the Ferric Blood Association. Let me kill to my heart's content!"
As he said that, he rushed into the crowd again.
"Use hidden weapons!" someone shouted.
Immediately, a rain of hidden weapons enveloped Chu Li.
Chu Li waved his long blade. "Ding, ding" sounds rang out, but none of the hidden weapons landed on him.
He rushed into the crowd in one breath and swung his blade again to cut off heads. The River Razing Form made heads fall to the ground, the Mountain Splitting Form made arms fall to the ground, and the Yin Lifting Form cut open the abdomen. It was a horrifying scene.
Guo Shan gritted his teeth and shouted, "We can't let Brother Zhao go alone. Everyone, let's attack together!"
"Go!" The crowd yelled as they rushed forward and followed behind Chu Li.
Chu Li was invincible. Wherever he went, no one was a match for him.
"Ding …" A crisp sound was heard. A young man's long blade was deflected. It spun in the air and slashed down again.
Chu Li's eyes widened as he shouted, "Feng Changwen!"
This was an extremely handsome young man. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was handsome and his eyes were bright, which showed that he had a profound inner energy.
Feng Changwen smiled. "Zhao Dahe, you really have a fortuitous encounter. You do have some skills!"
Chu Li scoffed. "You only know how to do things sneakily!"
Feng Changwen laughed. "As long as I can get rid of all of you, what's the harm in doing it sneakily? Take this!"
This time, his blade was faster than before.
Chu Li scoffed. "You take this too!"
He ignored Feng Changwen's blade and used the Yin Lifting Form.
His blade was faster than Feng Changwen's by a notch.
Feng Changwen could only move sideways to avoid it and followed up with another blade.
Chu Li wielded his blade like lightning. His speed was even faster as he used the Mountain Splitting Form to force Feng Changwen to dodge again.
Chu Li swung his blade forward and forced Feng Changwen to retreat.
Chu Li laughed. "Feng Changwen, that's all you've got!"
Feng Changwen raised his arm and a cold glint shot out from his sleeve.
Chu Li used his blade to deflect the short arrow.
Feng Changwen's long blade was already coming at him. Chu Li used his blade again to block this blade. A mighty force came from the blade and a strange inner energy entered his body. His expression changed.
Chu Li's expression changed not because of his internal injury but because he was familiar with this inner energy. The Scripture of Great Light!
The killing intent in his heart grew stronger. He shouted and swung his blade.
Feng Changwen sensed something was wrong. The recoil from the blade made his arm numb. He did not have the strength to swing his blade again so he quickly retreated.
Chu Li rushed forward.
Feng Changwen suddenly dodged. He was unusually agile as he moved with the force of the blade. Like a lotus leaf on water, he was light and agile. In an instant, he disappeared into the crowd.
Chu Li did not expect his Light-body Technique to be so powerful. He shouted, "Feng Changwen, you sneaky villain. You only know how to plot and not fight openly. You despicable villain!"
He swung his blade as he cursed.
Feng Changwen hid in the crowd and pretended not to hear him. He did not move and blended into the crowd.
"Let's go!" Someone shouted.
Chu Li saw that it was Feng Changwen who spoke in the crowd.
The people of the Ferric Blood Association rushed out. In the blink of an eye, there were only people left on the ground.
Some were screaming while others had already breathed their last. The smell of blood was so thick that it was almost tangible. Most of the people around turned pale and wanted to vomit.
Chu Li stomped his feet and cursed. "Ferric Blood Association idiots, you're as cowardly as mice!"
"Bam!" A figure suddenly rushed over and a palm was aimed at his chest.
He quickly swung his blade but it was too late. He felt as if his chest was hit by a large hammer and he was sent flying.
Chu Li had already seen through Song Tiehua's palm. He was confident in his body. Even if a Grandmaster were to hit him hard, he would still be able to withstand it.
Moreover, at this juncture, he could only endure it. He could not show his true abilities or else all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"Bam!" He flew more than twenty meters and crashed into a wall. He was stuck to the wall like a painting and spat out a mouthful of blood.
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