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The steel crutch and the soft sword made of fine steel clanged as they met. A string of sparks burst out from the two sharp weapons. Against the backdrop of the night, it seemed so devastating and dazzling. It was even more terrifying and bloody than the cold stars in the sky.
Cang Lang was fast, and his kung fu was strong and fierce. Although the steel crutch he used was extremely heavy, he was still like a fish in water when he used it. It looked as if the crutch was a matchstick.
Yuan Tianzhong was also secretly shocked. He had never expected that such a crippled Ash Wolf would actually be so skilled. It seemed that it had improved a lot compared to before. Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise.
The flexible sword in Yuan Tianzhong's hand was like a rainbow that pierced through the sun. His aura was dignified and full of style. At times, the flexible sword would shake and move up and down, turning into specks of sword flowers that scattered towards the wolf, forcing the wolf to defend by attacking. At other times, Yuan Tianzhong's moves were constantly changing, opening and closing, creating a false flaw for the wolf and luring it into falling for it.
However, Cang Lang was not an ordinary person. How could he be fooled so easily? Since he was a disabled person, he did not intend to waste time with Yuan Tianzhong. He came up with a plan and staggered, falling to the left. Yuan Tianzhong was overjoyed when he saw this. He followed up with his flexible sword and stabbed at the wolf's chest.
Cang Lang snickered, and his body suddenly darted out diagonally. With a flash and a leap, he gently dodged. Yuan Tianzhong cried out in his heart. It turned out that Cang Lang's move was a feint. In a battle between experts, the real was fake, and the real was fake. If one was not careful, they would lose the best opportunity.
Cang Lang avoided Yuan Tianzhong's sword, and then, like a goshawk, he attacked Xie Wendong not far away like lightning. He held a steel cane and pointed at Xie Wendong's chest like lightning.
Xie Wendong's face was calm and fearless, as if in his eyes, Cang Lang was not worth mentioning at all. Just when the Cang Lang's crutch was about one meter away from Xie Wendong, suddenly," Pu pu " five muffled sounds, a burst of sparks splashed, and the Cang Lang's crutch had already flown elsewhere.
Golden Eye and the other three looked coldly at Cang Lang, who was retreating to the side. The silenced pistols in their hands were still emitting white smoke. The remaining heat in the barrels had not dissipated, but the five barrels were pointed at Cang Lang.
No matter how powerful the Ash Wolf was, no matter how fast it was, it was still a far cry from guns and bullets. This was the truth. Cold weapons were far behind hot weapons to a large extent. Otherwise, during the Anti-Japanese War, there would have been so many people in China who would have killed all the Japanese with a big knife. However, this was not the case.
Cang Lang glared at Xie Wendong and said angrily,""Xie Wendong, what kind of hero are you? If you have the guts and the ability, come out and fight me one-on-one!”
Xie Wendong laughed and said,"Before I speak, let me correct your mistake." I'm not a hero, and I'm not a hero. I'm just a bad guy, a very, very bad guy. As for your suggestion of a duel, I can only tell you regretfully that you are not worthy of a duel with me!”
In fact, when Xie Wendong said this, there was also a sense of helplessness. Because with his skills, he really could not compare to Ash Wolf. After all, the gap between him and Ash Wolf was still very big. Helpless, he could only say those words.
Cang Lang shouted angrily, grabbed a machete on the ground, and slashed at Xie Wendong like a whirlwind.
Xie Wendong still stood quietly, still looking at Cang Lang coldly. He didn't want to fight or hide, because he knew he would be fine.
Sure enough, there was a dull bang. This time, it was only Golden Eye who fired. Golden Eye's marksmanship could be said to have reached the peak of perfection. He did not even aim. He swung his hand and shot, easily breaking the machete in Cang Lang's hand into two.
Cang Lang was so scared that his back was covered in cold sweat. He knew very well that Xie Wendong was sparing his life and didn't want to kill him. Otherwise, with the good marksmanship of the Five Elements Brothers, he would have died long ago. However, Cang Lang didn't understand why Xie Wendong wanted to leave him alive?
Cang Lang couldn't understand, but he decided not to think about it anymore. The current situation wasn't good for him. It seemed that the only thing he could do was run. Run far away. As long as he still had his life, there was still hope.
The wolf ran towards the dark side with fewer people. Yuan Tianzhong, Ren Changfeng, Asura, and the others were about to chase after him, but they were stopped by Xie Wendong.
Ren Changfeng did not understand and complained,"Brother Dong, why did you let Cang Lang leave just like that?"”
Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and smiled sinisterly,""He can't escape. We don't have to chase after him. It would not take long for the Ash Wolf to die. Our real enemy is not the Ash Wolf, but the Death God Alliance and Han Fei!”
Ren Changfeng nodded and smiled." Yes, yes, it's Han Fei. I'll go and kill Han Fei now."”
Before he finished, Ren Changfeng and the others rushed at Han Fei not far away with their swords and sabers. At this time, Han Fei was standing at the gate of the factory, looking a little flustered. Obviously, he also realized that his situation was very bad.
"Han Fei! Where do you think you're going!"
Li Shuang led the brothers of the Tiger Hall and rushed at Han Fei. On both sides of Li Shuang, Three-Eyed, Gao Qiang and the other leaders of the Eastern Wen Association also led their men and rushed over.
Seeing that the other party was coming at him menacingly, Han Fei immediately made up his mind. He waved his right hand gently, and as soon as he waved his hand, he heard a series of gunshots. Several of his underlings immediately fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Three-Eyed, Li Shuang, Gao Qiang, and the others were quick to react. Otherwise, they might have been the ones lying on the ground. Because they were at the front of the team, their position was too conspicuous and they were just right for the sniper to attack.
Three-Eyed and the others quickly lay on the ground and shouted at the same time,"Not good! There's a sniper! Everyone, be careful!"
Before he could finish his words, a few more screams rang out. A few more disciples of the Wen Dong Guild had died, and several people from the Grassland Wolf and Black Belt had also died.
Victor, the boss of the black belt, was so angry that his face turned red. The people on his side were all elites. How could they die just like that? He shouted, and then the black-belt elites picked up the miniature submachine guns equipped with silencers and fired at Han Fei. After a series of gunshots, more than ten people on Han Fei's side died.
Han Fei was shocked. He thought that Xie Wendong didn't usually play like this. This kind of fighting style was a little too ruthless. What he didn't know was, where did these bullets come from Xie Wendong's men?
This was a fight from the black belt elites. The people on the black belt side were different from the people on the Wen Dong Club. The people on the black belt side paid more attention to marksmanship. Therefore, when they fought, each of them used a gun more aggressively than the other. Each of them was more awesome than the other.
Seeing that the enemy's bullets were as dense as rain and that many of his men had fallen, Han Fei felt satisfied. After all, he was just a human. As long as he was a human, there would be a time when he was afraid of death. He abandoned his brothers around him and fled into the factory alone.
The pitiful Death God Alliance warriors had not even noticed that their leader had escaped. They were still fighting back desperately. Outside, Xie Wendong was no longer standing as calmly as before. He had already hidden behind a car, using the car as a cover to hide.
Xie Wendong said to Jiang Sen, who was not far away,""Old Sen, hurry up and find those snipers. Otherwise, we'll suffer a huge loss.”
Jiang Sen nodded." Got it, Brother Dong. I'll go now."”After saying that, Jiang Sen bent down and entered the darkness with a few members of the Blood Hangman.
At this moment, the Ash Wolf had already fled the terrifying battlefield with a limp. He turned his head and looked at the bright lights a few hundred meters behind him. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
As long as there was life, there was hope. Cang Lang repeated this in his heart and comforted himself over and over again.
He raised his head and walked into the darkness. He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he gradually felt a glimmer of light. It turned out that there was a road not far ahead, and the street lamps on the road were emitting dazzling lights. The light illuminated the path in front of him.
Although it was not as bright as day, it was still much better than darkness.
Cang Lang decided to stop a car on the road and leave in it.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared and blocked his path. Cang Lang slowly raised his head and angrily said to the black shadow in front of him,"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"
The black shadow man smiled faintly and played with a crescent moon scimitar in his hand. He said cynically,"My name is Tang Yin. Have you heard of me?”
"I've never heard of this name, but I've heard of Tang Bohu!" Cang Lang suddenly sneered.”
"Oh?" Tang Yin suddenly laughed sinisterly. Was that so? However, you must know that he can only use a pen to kill, while I use a knife to kill.”
As he spoke, Tang Yin held the crescent moon scimitar horizontally. The threatening light of the scimitar flashed and pierced straight into the wolf's eyes, causing slight pain.
The sky was dark and the killing intent was thick! The battle between Tang Yin and Cang Lang was about to start!
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