While laughing, he rushed towards Xue Yang.

Facing this "crazy guy" who simply ran over without any moves, Xue Yang frowned his eyebrows slightly. This guy couldn't be such a retard, right?

Although he had blocked this attack, Xue Yang's condition wasn't very good. The strange man's fist came crashing down, causing his hand to twitch non-stop. It was clear that he had endured a great impact.

Xue Yang frowned and hid to the side, he looked completely like a bloodthirsty madman. Every single attack was headed towards his death. If it wasn't for his decent strength, he really wouldn't have been able to block such an attack.

However, this made a small ripple in Xue Yang's heart. He actually liked this feeling very much as well.

After a while, Xue Yang completely recovered from his shock. At this moment, he had a smile on his face as he looked at the strange man in front of him. This crazy way of attacking, this bloodthirsty nature. This person seemed to have been born to kill.

But Xue Yang was even better. Xue Yang laughed, then looked at the weirdo and said. "I may not be able to beat you, but I have one thing that I can defeat you with."

Hearing that, the strange person seemed to become interested, he laughed as he looked at Xue Yang and asked, "What can you beat me for?"

Xue Yang laughed and said: "You are the kind of person who was born to kill, and I am the kind of person who was born to live." Just as he said that, Xue Yang rushed towards the strange person.

Instantly, the sounds of flesh and fist colliding sounded like muffled thunder. Xue Yang and the weirdo immediately started their hand-to-hand combat. You punch, then kick. The two of them came and went.

The more the strange man slapped, the more excited he became. As for Xue Yang, the same smile appeared on his face. This was a battle between fists.

However, it was clear that these were not the true strength of the two. The two of them now just wanted to play.

However, the commotion caused by the play was also very big. Every time their fists met, the snow on the ground would tremble.

After their repeated interactions, both of them were more or less injured. However, his mental state was better than ever before.

Thinking about that, Xue Yang immediately pulled out the bronze sword, his right hand gathering energy. He was ready to use his full strength.

Seeing this, the strange man's eyes narrowed and he revealed a smile. He took out two items that appeared to be daggers from his back. The look on his face, coupled with the dagger, gave him the impression of an assassin.

However, the strange person's body continued to emit the aura of death and blood. This was not something that an assassin possessed. The only explanation was that this strange person practiced evil.

If it was in close proximity, Xue Yang had a great advantage. Thinking about that, Xue Yang could not help but shake his head, it was completely useless, because in that close combat battle, the other party had not lost to him at all.

It seemed that he had no other choice but to fight his opponent. This battle was sure to result in a mutual destruction of both sides. Although this result was not good, it was still better than being killed by this strange man in front of them.

Even if he was injured and was unable to defeat the others, it shouldn't be a problem for him to escape.

Thinking about it, Xue Yang rushed towards the strange man. With the bronze sword in hand, he drew dodging sword flowers in the air, and then slashed towards the weirdo.

However, that seemingly weak dagger was able to easily block Xue Yang's attack. Being able to block the attack was not strange for Xue Yang, but the strange person used a dagger to block the attack, which made Xue Yang surprised.

Although he was surprised, he quickly dodged to the other side. Seeing Xue Yang's fast reaction speed, the strange man smiled, as if he had seen a prey that he liked.

Just now, one dagger had blocked the attack, while the other could've easily attacked. If Xue Yang was a little later on, he would have been stabbed by a poisonous dagger.

But Xue Yang was not sure if the dagger was poisonous, from the looks of it, it was not a normal dagger. There were still some dark things on the blade, and the more he looked at it, the stranger it got.

Xue Yang took a deep breath, and held onto the bronze sword with both hands. The power of this hack was at least twice as strong as the previous one. Xue Yang did not believe that the small dagger could block it.

The two of them started to fight again, but Xue Yang was at a disadvantage again. With both hands on the sword, his agility was much lower than before. Compared to the dagger wielding weirdo, this speed was a bit inferior.

As if he felt that something was wrong, Xue Yang also understood, if he continued to lose like this, then it would be him. It seemed that he would have to use his trump card now.

Xue Yang's two hands holding onto the sword became one, while his other hand changed. The strange man looked at it and could not help but smile. It was as if the scene he was looking forward to was about to happen.

At this time, Xue Yang was already prepared, with one fist and one sword. He rushed towards the strange man.

The two of them once again engaged in a huge battle. This battle could only be described as tragic.

The two of them fought until flesh and blood splattered everywhere, but neither of them fell. This kind of situation where both sides were evenly matched was the scariest. There were only two outcomes of this kind of battle. Two of them had been killed, or one of them had been killed, while the other had been killed.

However, things had already gotten to this point, and he had met this madman. Xue Yang could only concede his defeat. Either kill this lunatic, or you won't be able to escape.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the momentum of the battle also increased. It was like they were trying to lure the entire mountain over.

The battle between both sides continued. The snow on the ground gradually turned red. It added a strange beauty to the vast white world.

The white and red, as well as the two of them, continued to fight in this white world. Every time, the ground would shake.

Both sides were heavily injured, but they still had the power to fight. There was still a breath of air left hanging. As a result, another crazed attack was launched.

The dagger kept colliding with the bronze sword, and would occasionally slash onto Xue Yang's body. And Xue Yang's Dragon Fist, unceremoniously smashed onto the strange person's body.

The battle between the two was so intense that it seemed as if they wanted to split the bones and flesh of the other.

Time seemed to stop because of the two's fight, because every time they attacked, it happened in a split-second, causing massive damage to both sides.

Their battle became more and more strange, slower and slower. In the end, every time they fought, the two of them would have to rest on the spot for a minute before continuing to fight.

At this point, anyone with eyes would understand that the two of them were at the end of their tether and would soon run out of oil.

At times like these, small people would often step forward. Sure enough, it was just as Xue Yang had expected. The two of them had finally reached a point where they couldn't even stand up. At this moment, a small voice entered their ears.

It was a laugh, a mocking laugh. He was like a fisherman that watched a mussel fight.

Xue Yang clenched his teeth tightly, but he could not attack again. He could not even turn around to see who exactly was behind him. What followed was an intense pain, as well as the feeling of having his body pierced.

Xue Yang fell into a pool of blood. Blood stained the snow beside him. Another attack would have taken his life.

A feeling he had never experienced before surfaced in his heart. This time, he might not be able to escape. This time, he might really lose his life here.

"These two fools, after fighting for so long, in the end, aren't these things ours?" An extremely sharp and unpleasant sound came from the side. Xue Yang no longer had the strength to turn his face to see what kind of person could make such a sound.

Just then, Xue Yang heard the sound of a person falling to the ground. He wasn't the type that would directly fall to the ground, but rather felt as if he had been smashed to the ground by a fist.

Seems like there was another person who had come, Xue Yang used all his remaining strength to turn his face away. He saw a person standing at the location where the voice had come from. There was another person on the ground.

Xue Yang recognized the person who was standing, it was Cai Yu. As for the unlucky fellow that was smashed into the snow, Xue Yang did not recognize him. At this moment, there were still four people standing around Cai Yu.

Cai Yu was sizing them up and these people gave him a very familiar feeling. After thinking for a long time, Cai Yu finally remembered. It seemed like he had seen these people in the wanted posters.

These people were all not good people, and Cai Yu did not plan to hold back or anything. In any case, he had to quickly take care of all these people before he brought Xue Yang away.

Cai Yu observed that these people were slightly stronger than him. However, it was very easy to solve the problem. Right now, time was of the essence, and Cai Yu couldn't afford to think too much about it. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to open them wide.