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A young man cheered, "Brother Zhao, there are only a few people left from the Cloud Dragon Gang in the world of nine continents. Brother Zhao, there are only a few left from the Cloud Dragon Gang in the world of nine continents.
"Yeah, yeah!" Everyone agreed when they heard this.
Zhao Fa Meng pondered for a long time before steeling his heart. He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Attack the Cloud Dragon Gang's main entrance."
Zhao Fa Meng led his men to attack the Cloud Dragon Gang's Cloud Dragon Gang's hall at Jiuzhou. When they arrived, the leaders of the Fire Dragon Gang dismounted their horses and looked ahead.
When they looked up, they almost laughed out loud. In front of the main entrance of the Cloud Dragon Gang, there were around a hundred people standing around. Many of them were badly beaten up and hung flowers on their bodies because they were beaten up by the Fire Dragon Gang.
After he finished reading, the leaders of the Fire Dragon Gang looked at Zhao Fa Meng one by one. They did not say anything but mocked him in their hearts, "How about it?" It was said that the main force of the Cloud Dragon Gang had left, yet you refused to believe it. Now that the truth was right in front of you, what else could you say?
Zhao Fa Meng ignored them. He took a few steps forward, walked to the front of his camp, and loudly asked the Cloud Dragon Gang, "What are you guys standing here for? Do you want to die? "
"That's right!" One of the leaders of the Cloud Dragon Gang bravely replied.
"I think it's better if you don't resist the five of you. Leave this place quickly. There's still another way to survive!" Zhao Fa Meng slowly said. His eyes were rolling around, constantly observing his surroundings and the movements in the hall. However, he was unable to find anything after watching for a while.
The little leader said with a serious expression, "Before Brother Li leaves, leave the Nine Regions to me. I will defend this place until the end."
"Then you will die."
"It doesn't matter. If you want to make a move, feel free to come!" Although the Cloud Dragon Gang didn't have many members, they were very resilient. Facing the countless number of Fire Dragon Gang members, not a single one of them dared to back down.
"Humph!" Zhao Fa Meng sneered and nodded. He waved his hand and shouted, "Go! Kill without mercy! "
Following his order, the members of the Fire Dragon Gang rushed forward, raised their long sabers high, and charged straight at the opponent while shouting.
However, there were simply too many members of the Fire Dragon Gang. Compared to them, one hundred members of the Cloud Dragon Gang were like a drop in the ocean, not even worth mentioning. In Zhao Fa Meng's opinion, as long as his brothers left, he could flatten them all.
Right at this moment, a shout suddenly came from the left side of the Fire Dragon Gang and then, from a small alley on the side of the road, countless black clothed men appeared. These people were all wearing tight black clothes and held long blades in their hands.
Zhao Fa Meng's complexion changed. Before he could understand what was going on, he heard another wave of chaos from the right side. Looking back, he saw another group of Cloud Dragon Gang's elites rushing out. The one in the lead was in his early twenties. He was handsome and held the Eight Trigrams Blade in his hand.
The young man took the lead and rushed to the front of the Fire Dragon Gang in a few steps. At the same time, he let out a deafening shout, "Zhao Fa Meng, it's time for your death. Give me your life! " As he spoke, he waved the saber in his hand. Accompanied by two blinding flashes of cold light, a miserable cry rang out. Blood gushed out from the chests of the two Fire Dragon Gang members closest to him as they fell to the ground.
"Ah?" Yes... It's Bi Xian?! " Zhao Fa Meng could be considered to be experienced and knowledgeable. He recognized Bi Xian with a single glance. He was shocked and frightened. Subconsciously, he took two large steps back. His eyes stared at Bi Xian, and his face turned as pale as paper. In fact, it wasn't his fault for being scared. Bi Xian was famous for his skills. He was ruthless and vicious. As long as someone was targeted by him, it would be hard for them to escape his grasp.
Zhao Fa Meng felt cold, but he didn't stay idle. He charged into the Fire Dragon Gang's camp as if there was no one around. He brandished the Eight Trigrams Blade in his hand, and every lightning bolt that shot out was accompanied by a splatter of blood.
The Fire Dragon Gang had never encountered such a fierce character before. They were all frightened and immediately retreated. Bi Xian took three steps forward and rushed towards Zhao Fa Meng.
"Aiya!" At this time, the leaders of the Fire Dragon Gang reacted and screamed as if they had awakened from a dream: "Protect Brother Zhao! "Quickly protect Brother Zhao!"
Two of Zhao Fa Meng's trusted aides were the first to push forward. The two of them raised their long sabers and attacked Bi Xian's head and chest respectively.
Bi Xian snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Open!"
With both hands holding the saber and channeling all his strength, he suddenly swept the eight trigram blade outwards. With two crisp clangs, the two long blades were instantly retracted by him. Before the two of them could retract their blades, Bi Xian had already arrived in front of one of them. The Eight Trigram Blade was stabbed through the chest of that person. From the back of that person's heart, blood began to flow out of the wound like a stream of water.
Ah!
The man had just let out a blood-curdling screech when Bi Xian turned around and pulled out his blade as well. He did not stop for a moment, and his blade moved to the side, aiming at the abdomen of the other man.
Aiya! That person muttered to himself, 'What a fast and overbearing blade technique. At this moment, it was already too late for him to block. He could only use all his strength and retreat. Sha!' Although he was fast, he was still slow by half a step. Although the Eight Trigram Blade didn't injure him, it left a two feet long gash on his clothes, exposing his snow-white belly and chest.
The man was scared out of his wits and lost all will to fight. He turned around and was about to run when Bi Xian raised his knife and shouted coldly, "You stay here for me!"
"Pu!" The strike landed squarely on the man's back, leaving a bone deep gash on his back. The man cried out in pain as the blade fell from his hand and rolled on the ground.
In just a blink of an eye, Bi Xian had injured two members of the Fire Dragon Gang. The others who saw this could not help but feel fear and trepidation. This action of theirs made a path for Bi Xian. He rushed towards Zhao Famon almost unobstructed, swung the Eight Trigrams Blade in a circle, aimed it at Zhao Fameng's head and fiercely hacked down with all his might.
Even before the saber arrived, the wind was the first to strike. The cold and sharp blade edge caused goosebumps to rise all over Zhao Fa Meng's body. He cried out, "Not good!"
Zhao Fa Meng's skill was not bad, but he couldn't compete with anyone else. In front of Bi Xian, Zhao Fa Meng couldn't even withstand a single blow. Seeing that his attack failed, Bi Xian shouted in anger and panic.
This time, the Eight Trigrams Blade came sweeping over, bringing a strong wind with it as it went straight for Zhao Fa Meng's neck. When the latter became aware of the situation, the Eight Trigrams Blade had already arrived in front of him, and Zhao Fa Meng instinctively lowered his head to dodge, but unfortunately, he was still half a step too slow.
There was a loud 'pu' sound as Bi Xian's blade cut into his temple. The forceful and heavy strike had cut off half of his head. The Eight Trigrams Blade's body had deeply cut into Zhao Fameng's head.
A fatal blow!
Zhao Fa Meng didn't even make a sound. His eyes were wide open as blood dripped from his forehead. His body swayed a few times before he slumped to the ground and died.
"Aiya, Brother Zhao? Ah ? Brother Zhao is dead! Brother Zhao was killed! "
The Fire Dragon Gang's camp was instantly thrown into chaos. The majority of the gang members couldn't see what was going on. They could only see two waves of ambushing soldiers from left and right. Not long after that, their boss died.
The members of the Fire Dragon Gang, who had originally been high morale, were completely flabbergasted by the sudden turn of events. They felt dizzy and didn't know what to do.
On the other hand, the ambushing troops of the Cloud Dragon Gang were filled with vigor and enthusiasm. They mustered all of their strength and used all of their abilities to fight against the members of the Fire Dragon Gang. Even the one hundred people left behind by Li Liang on the Nine Continents were roused by this moment and charged against the members of the Fire Dragon Gang.
Bi Xian single-handedly charged into the Fire Dragon Gang's camp and beheaded Zhao Famon in the most unbelievable way possible. It was truly like taking the head of an enemy in an army of ten thousand men as if it was a treasure.
As long as Bi Xian was around, the Cloud Dragon Gang's fighting strength would increase by a lot. Even if he just stood there and didn't move, the brothers below him would still be full of confidence and vigor. This was the intangible effect of an outstanding general on the battlefield.
As a result, they were not a match for this group of black clothed elites. Many of them had not even made a move when they were forced to retreat on their own, and on the battlefield, once they had run away, they would immediately spread like a plague, affecting everyone present.
This was the so-called 'defeat is like a landslide'.
The originally ambitious and numerous Fire Dragon Gang members had yet to put up any proper resistance or fight before they were completely defeated. Those who had horses mounted on them began to flee, those who did not have horses flung their legs open and started to flee in all directions.
Under the lead of Bi Xian, the Cloud Dragon Gang members quickly followed suit and chased the Fire Dragon Gang out of the Nine Continents in one go.
By the time they had chased to the outside of the Nine Continents, the main force of the Fire Dragon Gang had been completely dispersed. There were only a few people left. However, Bi Xian had no intention of turning back.
The Cloud Dragon Gang's cadres didn't understand. Since the Fire Dragon Gang had been defeated like this, there was no need for them to continue chasing. They asked Bi Xian, "Big brother, do we still need to chase after them?"
Bi Xian sneered and said, "Why are these veterans chasing after them?"
"Then where are we going?"
"Origin City!" Bi Xian slowly wiped away the blood on the Eight Trigram Blade as he arrogantly said, "Liu Wei is still in Origin City. He's waiting for me to cut off his head!"
"Haha ?" At first, the Cloud Dragon Gang's cadres were stunned, but then they all burst out laughing. Although Bi Xian's words were arrogant, no one felt that it was wrong, because he had the ability to be so arrogant.
Nearby, Lu Zizheng and Ina looked at each other, and then Ina laughed: "You are as arrogant as ever!"
Hearing this, Lu Zizheng curled the corners of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "That's right, Bi Xian seems to be even more skilled than before."