C495 Demon amin

On the night of Yue Ye killing, Hua Qianxun had also thought of the abnormally intense battle with the Large Ring Gang. No one had expected it to be like this.

The night wind blew through the tunnel, causing the fire to sway in the wind.

At this time, the people present could be considered to be influential figures in the Dragon Clan. There was one of the four great halls, Meng Hai, Xiao Dao and the rest, and they should not be weak. On the other hand, Large Ring Gang only had one Ah Ming, so logically speaking, the Dragon Gang should have had a guaranteed victory, but right now, the Dragon Gang members were in a disadvantageous position. One of them was unconscious, the other three heavily injured.

Just think about it. When you go all out to fight the enemy, the enemy would easily say that this was just playing with you. The degree of humiliation involved could be imagined. Such a statement not only destroyed the opponent's psychological defenses, but it also reflected the opponent's strength.

When Meng Hai and the rest heard Ah Ming's words, their faces turned green. Out of everyone who came out to play, the last thing they could accept was being looked down upon by their opponents. They could lose their lives, but they definitely couldn't lose someone!

The King of Assassins, Meng Hai, suddenly raised his broadsword. The thick blade naturally gave off a strong lethality, this broadsword was at least a few dozen kilograms, but in Meng Hai's hands, it was as light as a feather.

Meng Hai said coldly: "Then let me play with you!" As they spoke, Meng Hai dragged his huge blade and rushed towards Ah Ming. The sharp blade sliced across the ground, splashing starlight from the starting point. Everywhere it passed, a clear deep cut extended forward.

"Look at the blade!" Meng Hai roared, the blade in his hand whizzed towards Ah Ming. It was as if a white light had suddenly lit up in the dark night, bringing with it a strong gust of wind that split the pitch-black sky.

Ah Ming was also a martial arts expert, with just a glance, he had already determined that Meng Hai was the most powerful character in this group. It was because he had clearly sensed the powerful fighting strength that was being emitted from Meng Hai's body, and that fighting strength had also made Ah Ming secretly shocked in his heart, "No wonder Fourth Bro was decapitated by people. So it turns out that there are quite a few experts lurking in the Dragon Gang!"

Seeing that Meng Hai's blade was fast and ruthless, and had instantly killed him, Ah Ming was no fool, he knew that Meng Hai was not as easy to deal with as the other youngsters. Seeing the blade slanted towards him, Ah Ming jumped back a few times, his movements was extremely strange.

"Attack!" Xiao Dao and Guang Ping looked at each other, then grabbed their flame knife and attacked together.

Only then did Ah Ming stabilize his body, and he immediately felt two gales sweeping in from the left and right.

"Ya!" Xiao Dao raised the flame knife and hacked towards Ah Ming's face, the flame knife cut through the air and formed a long ball of flames.

Ah Ming was secretly surprised in his heart, this brat's fighting strength was actually quite strong!

Not giving Ah Ming time to think, the flame knife's blade edge had already pounced towards Ah Ming's face, the flames on the blade edge almost burning Ah Ming's eyebrows.

Ding! Ah Ming raised both his hands, his long fingernails forming a cross in front of his face, when the flame knife slashed at his nails, it created dazzling sparks.

The fear in Xiao Dao's heart intensified. 'This fellow's nails are just too tyrannical!'

Xiao Dao clenched his teeth and poured all of his strength into his arms. But no matter how hard the knife tried, the flame knife was unable to go down any further. At this time, the flame knife was only an inch away from Ah Ming's face, and the hair on the knife fluttered in the air due to the surging of the Innate Qi. He shouted loudly, with bloodshot eyes, "Yaa ~ Guang Ping, go up!"

Guang Ping waved his blade up, chopping at Ah Ming's waist.

Ah Ming's face darkened, the flame knife's fingernails slashed down along the blade edge, when they reached the handle of the blade, the weird fingernail suddenly extended and flicked, the blade only felt a wave of force from the handle of the blade rush into his arms, both of his arms instantly became numb, the knife almost slipped out of his hands, the knife immediately cracked open as the knife stepped back three steps.

At the same time, Guang Ping's blade of the flame knife had already swept up diagonally, and just as it was about to slash on Ah Ming, Ah Ming's waist suddenly twisted, and with a light swoosh sound, Ah Ming turned into a black shadow and slid across the ground between Guang Ping's legs in an extremely strange posture.

Without waiting for Guang Ping to react, Ah Ming had already appeared behind Guang Ping, and his long nails grabbed towards the back of Guang Ping's neck.

"Be careful!" Meng Hai dragged his blade and rushed forward, unleashing a "drag sword slash" to hack at Ah Ming's back. The huge saber pierced through the air like a crescent moon.

Ah Ming had no choice but to give up on Guang Ping and turn around to block Meng Hai's attack.

Amazing! Even under the combined attacks of Meng Hai, Xiao Dao and Guang Ping, this Ah Ming was still not at a disadvantage.

Ah Ming dodged to the side and dodged Meng Hai's slash, his nails grazed the blade's body and cut straight towards Meng Hai's wrist which was holding the blade. Meng Hai was not a mediocre hand, his reaction was extremely fast as well. He quickly turned his wrist and used the back of the blade to press down on Ah Ming's wrist.

Bang! A burst of Zhen Qi burst out from the point of contact between the two, and they both took a few steps back.

At this time, Ah Ming suddenly crouched down and laid on the ground with a strange posture. Meng Hai did not know what Ah Ming was planning to do, but he held his blade horizontally in front of his chest and remained alert.

Ah Ming laughed sinisterly, a sharp and strange cry came out from his throat, then Ah Ming opened his arms wide, his fingernails slashing across the ground, causing a few explosive sounds to ring out, and amidst the smoke, ten bright rays of light stuck to the ground and flew towards Meng Hai.

Meng Hai's pupils suddenly contracted. Those rays of light were too quick, and could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. Meng Hai rapidly brandished his huge blade, spinning it into a large wheel in front of him. The wheel rotated so tightly that not even a single stone could penetrate through.

Clink clink clink clink! The sound was unbroken, and the light that was flying over was repelled in all directions. Those sharp blades cut into the cement blocks and cars on the roadside, leaving behind a deep gash for each sharp edge, which clearly showed its power.

A strange smile appeared on Ah Ming's face as he muttered to himself, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight …"

The spinning tip forced Meng Hai back more than three meters, he put away his huge blade with an ugly expression.

In this match, from the looks of the scene, it seemed like neither side was able to gain an advantage, but somehow the knife felt that something was wrong, Meng Hai somehow looked weird.

Ah Ming's hands did not touch the ground, his entire body felt like he was being pulled by strings, as he stood up straight, his movements was extremely strange, like he was a zombie.

When the crowd saw his strange movement technique, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Was this person a human or a ghost?

Ah Ming stared at Meng Hai, and laughed: "I sent out a total of ten blade lights, but I only heard eight sounds. I think, there are two more blade lights that went into your body, right?"

Meng Hai's face paled. What Ah Ming said was right, the two beams of light had struck Meng Hai, but he had been holding on bitterly, not wanting to be discovered by Ah Ming, but he did not expect Ah Ming to be so smart.

Meng Hai slowly pulled open his shirt, only to see that on his chest, there were actually two sharp lights, the flesh had already been rolled up, revealing two long wounds, blood gushing out from them, and in a blink of an eye, stained Meng Hai's clothes.

Ding! Meng Hai's legs went soft as he used his huge blade to support his body. Only then did he barely manage to stay on the ground.

"Brother Hai!" Xiao Dao and Guang Ping ran over quickly.

Meng Hai panted heavily, "Don't... Leave me alone... You... Hurry up and go... "Hurry up and leave!"

Meng Hai knew that since he was injured, they had no chance of winning against Ah Ming. With Xiao Dao and Guang Ping's capabilities, they were not strong enough to defeat Ah Ming.

"Let's go!" Meng Hai wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and shouted.

Xiao Dao and Guang Ping looked at each other, a stubborn heroic look in their eyes.

Xiao Dao said firmly, "We won't leave! "The brothers of the Dragon Gang, no matter what difficulties they face, even if they have to sacrifice their lives, they will never retreat!"

"That's right!" The corner of Guang Ping's mouth raised into a habitual evil smile, "If we go back like this, wouldn't we be cowering in our turtles? How can we hold our heads up high in the society in the future?"

Meng Hai sighed: "Now is not the time for me to lose face, now is the time to act, quickly go, I will block him!"

Xiao Dao and Guang Ping slowly raised their flame knife and said: "We will not stay alive forever. With so many brothers still fighting, we need all of them to leave! "Kill ~ ~" Xiao Dao and Guang Ping shouted, the two of them raised their flame knife and rushed towards Ah Ming once again.

Meng Hai helplessly shook his head: "Young man, you are too rash!"

Ah Ming laughed coldly, "None of you can escape today, I want all of you to die here!"

"Hahahaha!" Ah Ming laughed out arrogantly, and walked towards Xiao Dao and Guang Ping, without touching the ground.

The three of them flew back and forth, exchanging more than twenty rounds with each other. Suddenly, Ah Ming's body flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Dao and Guang Ping looked around in surprise. Suddenly, they heard Song Xiaodong's miserable wails, and looked towards Song Xiaodong in surprise. Song Xiaodong's chest suddenly exploded into a mist of blood. Ten sharp nails pierced through his chest, and sticky blood stained them.

Song Xiaodong's expression immediately froze. He lowered his head in a daze as large amounts of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Hua!" The long fingernail suddenly swiped down, slicing open Song Xiaodong's abdomen. All of his internal organs flowed out from the hole. Song Xiaodong's body was twitching, but he did not die immediately. He was in extreme pain.

Swish! A long fingernail suddenly pulled out from Song Xiaodong's chest. Song Xiaodong fell forward like a wooden stake that had been chopped off.

Crack! With a flash of cold light, his black nails cut down Song Xiaodong's head like a sharp knife. Ah Ming took hold of Song Xiaodong's head, and his figure appeared.

Ah Ming casually threw Song Xiaodong's head on the side of the road, and started to giggle. He was a demon, a demon that made people shiver with fear.