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Chapter 1222

At that moment, Yuan Tianzhong seemed to possess the diving queen Guo Jingjing, and a 360-degree backflip came in the air, directly crossing the human wall composed of hundreds of Qing Gang members and falling to Hu Min.

Hu Min saw the deadly Yuan Tianzhong suddenly appear beside him, and her face suddenly turned pale and her legs were trembling.

"Agree." Yuan Tianzhong raised his hand and stabbed the soft sword into Hu Min's heart.

The soft sword can be cut and swept in the hands of ordinary people at most. It can only be used to cut and sweep with high difficulty. Such difficult techniques as stabbing, chopping, and picking cannot kill people at all. However, Yuan Tianzhong has been practicing hard for many years and has long been able to understand the tricks clearly. He has realized the essence of the soft sword very thoroughly. The soft sword in his hand is sometimes hard and sometimes soft, which makes people unable to defend against.

Now, Hu Min looked at Yuan Tianzhong's soft sword stabbing at him, and his body seemed to be stiff and could not move at all.

Then with a "puff", the tip of the sword penetrated the heart and protruded out from the back of the heart, and soon the tip of the sword disappeared again. At the same time, a blood arrow shot out from Hu Min's chest and spurted far away.

Hu Min's mouth wide open, she staggered before, and finally fell to the ground.

The Qing Gang people around were stunned for a while before they reacted and shouted: "No, no, the master of the headquarters was killed, and the master of the headquarters was killed." "Avenge... avenge your elder brother." "..."

Amid a loud shout, the overwhelming weapons spread from all directions. Although Yuan Tianzhong was strong, he was definitely at a disadvantage in this situation. Sure enough, when he was moving his body left and right, there were no less than five bloody holes on his back. Although his dodging speed was fast enough and his wounds were not big, over time, he would be burdened by these minor injuries, and the minor injuries would turn into major injuries.

Seeing Yuan Tianzhong getting stuck, Gesang was also panicked. He shouted, "Tianzhong, I'll help you." He was about to swing his fist and rush inside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, a person grabbed his shoulder. This person was not someone else, his surname was named Changfeng.

Seeing Ren Changfeng pulling him to save people, Gesang said fiercely: "Changfeng, why are you pulling me? I want to save people. If it is too late, Tianzhong will be in danger."

"I'm not trying to stop you, but I want you to help me, so I can soar into the sky with the move just now." Ren Changfeng let go of Gesang's shoulders, took three or four steps back, and began to take action. Ren Changfeng of course knew that the encirclement was very dangerous. If he followed Gesang from the outside, he could break the encirclement.

If you attack from the periphery, the enemy's encirclement may become thicker and move, which will take a certain amount of time.

This time may not be long, but Ren Changfeng can't wait for a second. What is trapped inside is his brother, a life-and-death brother who can deliver his lives to each other. If a brother fails, he will never forgive himself in his life.

Gesang understood Ren Changfeng's difficulties, nodded, and after he was ready, he nodded to the latter: "Okay, come on."

With Gesang's help, Changfeng also soared into the air like a cannonball soaring into the sky. After flipping around in the air, he fell steadily into the heavy encirclement of the Qing Gang.

At this time, weapons, as dense as locusts, slashed towards Ren Changfeng.

"Dragon Teeth Knife Opens" Ren Changfeng shouted loudly and used the Dragon Teeth Knife that was not easy to use.

After the cold light of the Dragon Tooth Sword swept over, the weapons in the hands of the Qing Gangs immediately turned into broken iron. With one move, more than ten riding swords were broken in the waist, and the broken broken swords fell down.

The Qing Gang Gang was stunned. What kind of knife is this? It is so powerful. In a jingling sound, it seems to be accompanied by a burst of crying like an unjust soul, which is breathtaking.

Ren Changfeng shook the dragon-toothed sword in his hand casually and said to Yuan Tianzhong next to him: "Tianzhong, I'll help you."

"Why are you here? I've killed Hu Min. You can't come and rob me of me." Yuan Tianzhong rolled his eyes and said.

Ren Changfeng waved his hand at him: "Look at your petty aura. I, Ren Changfeng, came to compete for credit with you? I saw that you were surrounded by a heavy siege and came to save you, so don't be ignorant of the good people's hearts."

Yuan Tianzhong's old face turned red and he coughed dryly: "It's not necessary, I can deal with it." Ren Changfeng felt so angry when he heard this. But who knew that Yuan Tianzhong's next words made his heart disappear.

"But since you are here, I cannot help but accept your affection. After this matter is over, I will treat you to a meal."

I could hear Yuan Tianzhong say he appreciated and invited him to dinner. This was really the sun hitting the west. Ren Changfeng glanced at him and snorted softly: "You guy is kind."

"Enter, stop talking, do it, fight out." Yuan Tianzhong shook out three sword flowers on his wrist and launched an attack. Ren Changfeng held the dragon-tooth knife in his hand and followed closely. With Ren Changfeng dealing with it behind, Yuan Tianzhong no longer had to worry about someone taking a shady move behind him, and his movements were much more calm than before.

The news of Hu Min's death soon spread throughout the battlefield. The Qing Gang people were in an uproar, the morale of the army plummeted, and the resistance was not as fierce as before. It was just because several deputy hall leaders of the Qing Gang were still there, and there was no large-scale riots in the Qing Gang camp. However, as time went by, it would be a matter of time before the Qing Gang was defeated.

Now, the Qing Gangs have been driven to the edge of the cliff by Xie Wendong and others. They only need another force to push them into the cliff and fall to pieces.

The melee between the two sides continued, the battle was full of blood and violence, with shouts and roars endlessly. Blood flowed from the human body and the knife to the ground, and soon gathered into a stream.

In such a big chaos, even personal advantages cannot be 100%. However, Gesang's brute force style is the simplest and most efficient, and its efficiency can often reach 100%, or even 200%.

His huge body moved irregularly in the Qing Gang camp, and his two fists as big as a bowl were buzzing. If it was hit, even if it did not die, it would be broken.

After talking about Ren Changfeng, Yuan Tianzhong, Gesang, and the previous Qian Bo and Ling Yan, let’s talk about Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong has been in the world for 17 or 18 years since his debut in 1996. During these 17 or 18 years, he spent more than half of his time on the brink of life and death, and had already figured out a set of effective tricks that suit him and are effective.
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