The night is as dark as ink, with dark clouds dense, and the full moon hides in the thick dark clouds.

At this time, a heavy breath filled the air, which was so heavy that it was so breathless. It was the autumnal equinox that the air that was still hot during the day became cold and harsh at night, as if it could penetrate the clothes and penetrate into the backbone behind.

The sound of strokes was everywhere in the dark night. More than twenty strong black figures in the distance held a meter-long Japanese sword in their hands, and slowly approached a white figure opposite.

The white figure held the Tang Dao in his hand, walked calmly, step by step towards the fierce and evil people. The Tang Dao man's eyes were scarlet and his strong face revealed a heroic spirit. He held a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a slutty man.

At this time, facing more than 20 people, Tang Dao Qingren had a smile on his face and was calm. His eyes revealed a fierce light. Looking at the people in front of him, he made a low sound like a roaring wild beasts.

"Who are you, why do you have our contact information? What do you want to do when we come out?" (Japan) Someone asked three questions in a row, describing his dissatisfaction and confusion.

The young man from Tang Dao did not comment, and a deep curve was drawn from the corner of his mouth. He saw his steps gradually speeding up. There was a white cloth strip on one hand and wrapped the Tang Dao and his palms together. Then his body rushed into the crowd like a cheetah.

Seeing that the other party didn't even say hello, they came in a fierce manner. The more than 20 members of the ghost troops were also quickly prepared and raised their swords to fight.

Soon, the young Tang Dao was submerged in the crowd.

The young man held the Tang sword in his hand and slashed with force on Huashan, slashing at the two people who were facing each other. With one knife, two black figures flew backwards.

In the night, silver cold lights flashed, and from time to time, blood splashed like fireworks, and wailed and screamed.

After chopping over the two, Tang Dao Youth's offensive continued to cut down the three of them in a pool of blood again. There was a wicked smile on his firm face, and his white teeth showed his eyes staring at everyone as if they were smiling, and his eyes swept across everyone's faces like a knife.

Seeing this, the latter dodged his eyes and did not dare to look directly. The look was bloodthirsty and fierce, as if a look could kill someone with just one look.

"Kill!" Someone shouted among the crowd (Japanese), and suddenly, three figures suddenly pounced on the Tang Dao Youth.

Facing a vicious devil in front of him, these people cannot retreat because of fear, but instead increase their morale because of the large number of people and power. However, they encounter a devil who is desperate.

Before the person arrived, the Japanese sword in his hand roared in an instant with the cold wind. The young man from Tang Dao looked around the six directions, listened to all directions, and his body was like a loach. He avoided a figure in front of him, kicked him out suddenly, and kicked the opponent away directly.

Then, a figure behind him rushed up instantly, and the young man Tang Dao retreated slightly, avoiding the figure behind him. Secondly, the figure on the left also bullied him.

The latter's body dodged like a top, and a punch hit the man's face behind him. With one punch, he smashed the man's nose bone directly, and blood was left along his face. The latter suffered pain, and the Japanese knife in his hand fell to the ground, covering his face and wailing.

At this time, three more people bullied themselves. If they were facing three or five people, they would be easy to say, but when facing more than twenty people at once, these more than twenty people were not ordinary gangsters. They were all people who had been in the world for a long time. They were all members of the ghost army. Even if the young man Tang Dao was very skilled, he was forced to retreat repeatedly by a few desperate people.

It's just a step back.

Faced with the attack of three people, the young man of Tang Dao was not anxious or slow, kicking a man who was bullied again. He held the Tang Dao and collided with a strong man who was holding the Japanese sword. The young man of Tang Dao only felt a huge heavy gravity pressing on his body like a mountain and couldn't breathe, and even the guy in his hand almost ran away.

Just when the strong man was also surprised that the young man of Tang Dao was so strong, another figure suddenly attacked the latter's back. If he was hit by this knife, the young man of Tang Dao would undoubtedly die, and even the god Daluo could not save him.

At this moment, the young man from Tang Dao roared, accumulated strength with his arms, pushed the strong man's Japanese sword away, and then rolled on the spot, hiding several meters away.

When he was rolling on the ground, he held the Tang knife in his hand and cut the tendons of the two of them. Their feet were painful, their bodies became weak, and they fell to the ground.

He injured six or seven men in a row. The strong man in charge looked ashen, his eyes were about to break, and he roared and walked towards the latter.

The strong man has a tiger's back and a bear's waist, looks ferocious, has scars on his face, and has thick and strong arms. When he walks, he looks like a fierce general.

The young man of Tang Dao knew that this manpower was very powerful and could not be defeated for a while. When his body slipped, he rushed into the crowd like a loach. The strong man was helpless and could not catch the latter for a while.

At this time, the young man of Tang Dao entered a flock of sheep, and he immediately knocked down six or seven people from the other party. After seeing the young man of Tang Dao rushed into the crowd like a god of killing, he couldn't help but dodge back because of fear, but.

There was only one young man in Tang Dao, and there were more than a dozen people on his own. Facing the attack of the latter, everyone raised the Japanese sword and attacked the latter. Rather than taking the initiative to attack, it was better to take the initiative.

Two fists cannot match four hands. After entering the battle circle, the young man of Tang Dao relied on his strength and cut several people down to the ground fiercely.

Blood splashed all over the ground, and a large piece of dyed red clothes. From a distance, the latter looked like a bloodthirsty demon.

After cutting several people, he immediately rolled on the spot, and followed the copy and cut off the tendons of several people near him again.

As he spoke, the strong man roared angrily, and had already arrived in the crowd. He suddenly attacked the young man with a mountain sword in his hand.

The latter once again hid in the distance and chopped towards several people nearby.

Just when the latter hurriedly hurriedly avoided entering the crowd, the other party knew that the latter was avoiding the strong man, so he hurriedly scattered.

As a human being, you need to be close friends, do things, and know the consequences. The young man of Tang Dao dared to come here today because he was confident of winning. How could he change his plan just because he was a strong man?

Moreover, this creates a good opportunity for the young man of Tang Dao.

The young man gritted his teeth, accumulated strength with his arms, and slashed hard at the strong man opposite. Unexpectedly, the strong man had no choice but to take it on his feet, and sparks rose with a "clang" sound.

The young man from Tang Dao stepped on the ground with his toes, his body jumped up, and his knees directly pressed against the strong man's jaw. He heard a "gaba" sound, and the sound of his bones breaking.
Chapter completed!