C497 Survival of the fittest

Death was always a synonym for sorrow. It wasn't that the Dragon Gang didn't have death, but it had never been so tragic. Xiao Dao finally understood the true meaning of the underworld. In order to survive in the underworld, fighting was the only way for the fittest to survive.

The night was dark, as if there would never be any light. The underworld was a bottomless black hole. Once one was sucked into this black hole, they would be unable to leave.

Meng Hai's death caused the atmosphere on the battlefield to fall to a freezing point. Grief quickly spread within the camp of the Dragon clan, and soon, the sound of weeping could be heard.

Xiao Dao carried the flame knife and slowly stood up, his fists were clenched so tight that sounds could be heard, he raised his head and looked at Ah Ming who was standing on the bridge. Ah Ming stood ten metres away from the ground like a ghost, blending into the darkness of the night.

In fact, Ah Ming was currently suffering from unspeakable pain. His back was burning with pain and warm blood flowed out, covering his back. Although he had dodged the attack with all his might, he was still too close. The powerful saber Qi had still cut his back. The strength of the huge blade was enormous, but even Ah Ming felt a little uncomfortable after being struck by the blade.

The reason why Ah Ming stood at such a high place and did not attack Xiao Dao and the others just now was because he was meditating on his own Qi. After circulating his Qi thrice, Ah Ming finally felt the pain of sadness lessen a little, but he had to go back and apply medicine to treat his wounds, if not, the blade Qi would enter his body, and he would definitely not be joking.

Ah Ming could not help but curse in his heart: "F * * k!"

Ah Ming lowered his head to look at the knives and the others below the bridge. Although he was confident that he could cut off the heads of the younger generation, he was not willing to use his own life as a joke. After all, protecting his own life was the most important thing.

Ah Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I'll count your good luck. If you meet me again, you won't have a life to live anymore!"

Ah Ming then looked at the streets, where the corpses of the Dragon Clan's men were lying around. This time, the Wolf Fang Battle Team had fought a beautiful battle, and would inevitably receive rewards from Zhang Shuai when he returned. Thinking about it, a smile appeared on Ah Ming's face again, he slowly raised his finger to his mouth, preparing to call for reinforcements.

At this moment, Xiao Dao slowly retracted his hateful gaze. With his current power, it was not enough for him to climb to such a high height. Xiao Dao suddenly turned around and charged straight at a motorbike.

The rider and assailant on the motorbike were enjoying the kill when they suddenly saw Xiao Dao rushing towards them. The two of them shouted out, "You are courting death!" As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle shot towards Xiao Dao like an arrow that had just left the bowstring.

Xiao Dao sprinted for a few steps and suddenly let out a wild roar. Then, he borrowed the momentum from the sprint to leap up and kick away the rider driving the motorbike. Then, he took advantage of the momentum to take the life of the attacker behind him. The motorcycle lost its balance and fell to the ground. Xiao Dao rolled on the ground, reducing his falling momentum. Then, he quickly got up and helped the motorbike up. Then, Xiao Dao jumped onto the motorcycle and hit the gas pedal. The motorcycle whizzed out.

A strong wind blew across his face, and the knife pushed the motorcycle to its maximum capacity as it headed up the highway towards the viaduct. Bang! Bang! Xiao Dao knocked over two motorcycles in a row, allowing the people of Large Ring Gang to experience the feeling of being pierced through in the heart.

BOOM! BOOM! "Boom!

Xiao Dao rode on his motorcycle and rushed towards Ah Ming.

"Wait for me!" Guang Ping shouted as he crawled up from the ground.

Guang Ping clenched his teeth, he raised his head and looked at the broken concrete block, and quickly made a decision, he wanted to climb up from here!

When Guang Ping was young, he was an expert at climbing trees. He was like a monkey who climbed up to the top of trees in less than two minutes. This guy could even balance the trees in the air or swing branches. All of the big trees that Guang Ping climbed had their bird nests dug clean by him. At that time, the older people all called Guang Ping "mischievous monkey".

When he was young, Guang Ping especially worshipped Sun Wukong. He wholeheartedly wanted to grow up to have a Qi Duanyun, and there was a banner on the Qi Duanyun with the words "Great Sage Qi Tian" written on it.

Guang Ping bit onto the flame knife and ripped off his clothes. This guy's body was extremely sturdy, and had been doing farm work since he was young. After joining the Dragon clan, he had learnt martial arts from the experts in the society, so his physique was extremely strong.

Guang Ping spat in the center of his palm, rubbed his hands together, took a few steps back, then sprinted even faster, until he was under the concrete block. With a swoosh, he jumped onto the pillar which was full of cracks. This fellow was like a superman climbing a wall. The twenty-meter-tall concrete pillar was about to reach the top.

Tang Dong could not help but say, "Be careful!"

By this time, Xiao Dao had already ridden his motorbike and rushed onto the viaduct.

Ah Ming only heard a rumbling sound from the bridge. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Dao riding on a motorcycle with a flame knife in his hands, rushing towards him like a warrior riding a horse in ancient times.

Ah Ming scolded him, "Damn it, there's a way to heaven and you're not going down it, there's no door to hell, yet you want to barge through it!"

Ah Ming had originally wanted to pull back his troops to save some energy, since Xiao Dao and the other kids were only small fries in his eyes, but he did not expect that these little kids would be so insensible that they would actually come knocking on his door to seek death. This caused Ah Ming to become extremely angry, but at the same time, he was surprised and confused, "Who exactly are the people that the Dragon Gang nurtured? Why are all of you so unafraid of death from top to bottom, from old to young? "

When he was less than ten meters away from Ah Ming, Xiao Dao suddenly leaped up and stood on the seat of the motorcycle. With a tap of his foot, he somersaulted backwards in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

Ah Ming snorted coldly. In a flash, he had already reached the handle of the motorcycle, but in another flash, he had jumped off the motorcycle.

The motorcycle shot out, slammed out of the guardrail, and whizzed off. BOOM! The motorcycle fell from the 10 metre high bridge into the fighting crowd. With a loud explosion, a fireball rose into the air. Amidst screams of agony, several people fell to the ground.

After the knife landed on the ground, it did not stop at all. Like a rhinoceros, it quickly rushed forward.

Although Ah Ming's body movements was extremely fast, he had already been seized by Xiao Dao. Bang! The blade collided head-on with Ah Ming who was in mid air. The knife bounced back and rolled a few times on the ground. Ah Ming was not able to take the attack either. He was unable to retaliate in mid air, which was equivalent to enduring the knife's fierce impact. Ah Ming flew out and crashed into the protective fence of the bridge with a loud bang. The protective fence that was made out of iron and steel was struck into a "concave" shape.

Xiao Dao used his flame knife to prop himself up and gasped for breath. He felt as if he had knocked into a solid wall, golden stars danced in front of his eyes, and all the bones in his body seemed to have broken apart.

At the same time, Ah Ming was also in great pain. Just now, the knife had directly struck his chest, and if not for the fact that he had used his Qi to protect his heart, his breastbone would probably have been broken by the knife. That strike just now, was like a thousand pound boulder that suddenly crashed into Ah Ming's chest, causing him to cough continuously.

Ah Ming cursed in his heart: "Damn, how come this brat's brute force is so strong?"

At this time, Guang Ping had already climbed to the bottom of the bridge, he slowly stuck his head out, and saw that Ah Ming was not far in front of him. Guang Ping's eyes turned cold, and two balls of angry flames shot out from his eyes.

Ah Ming's attention was completely attracted by the dagger, he did not expect Guang Ping to actually crawl behind him along the concrete block.

Xiao Dao had discovered Guang Ping, but his expression did not change at all. In order to attract more attention to Ah Ming, Xiao Dao made an insulting gesture with his thumb towards Ah Ming. With a flip of his wrist, his thumb faced the ground, indicating extreme contempt. Anyone who had seen the < Supreme Martial Gate > should have known about this hand gesture. At that time, the Japanese ninja had despised Chen Zhen for being an East Asian patient.

As expected, Ah Ming was enraged by Xiao Dao's gesture. In his eyes, there was nothing else but Xiao Dao. He desperately channeled his inner strength and said furiously, "Shameless child, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces today!"

There was a saying, "A warrior can be killed, but not humiliated!" For martial artists, losing in battle was an honor, but they absolutely could not receive the slightest bit of humiliation.

Xiao Dao was also a smart person. This gesture really made Ah Ming focus all his attention on himself, and created favourable conditions for Guang Ping's sneak attack. However, what Xiao Dao was doing was also extremely dangerous. He was using his own life to wager with Ah Ming.

Ah Ming slowly raised his arm, cold air circulating around his jet-black fingernails as threads of Innate Qi danced about continuously like white silk. Ah Ming's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Just at this time, Guang Ping climbed onto the bridge surface, his figure flashed, and with a swoosh, he stood on top of the fence. He then raised the flame knife and ruthlessly chopped at the back of Ah Ming's head. The flame knife transformed into a blazing flame, like the flames of fury burning in Guang Ping's heart.

Ah Ming who had gone through countless battles only felt a gush of wind coming from behind him, and immediately knew that something was wrong. This fellow's reaction was extremely fast. He exerted all of his strength, and by relying on that strange movement technique, he diagonally jumped forward a step.

Swish! Blood splattered everywhere, along with a long arm.

The flame knife stuck close to Ah Ming's face and cut down, chopping off Ah Ming's right shoulder. Ah Ming let out a miserable scream, the scream was sharp and ear-piercing, resounding through the sky.

Guang Ping and Xiao Dao shouted in their hearts at the same time, "What a pity!"

This was the perfect time to kill Ah Ming, but Ah Ming was still lucky enough to escape. However, what was exciting was that Ah Ming had lost an arm because of this.

Ah Ming staggered a few steps forward, he extended his left hand and touched a few acupoints, stopping the flow of blood. He turned his head around, looked at Guang Ping and Xiao Dao with a pale face, and said with an extremely resentful voice, "I won't let you off!"

While speaking, Ah Ming placed his left hand into his mouth and whistled loudly, signalling the Wolf Fang squad to retreat quickly. Then, with a few jumps, Ah Ming arrived at the side of the bridge and jumped down. He coincidentally landed on the back of a motorcycle, "Drive!" he said to the rider.

The rider couldn't make a sound when he saw Ah Ming's arm was cut off, so he didn't dare delay any further. He quickly stepped on the gas pedal and the motorcycle whizzed out, disappearing into the brightly lit street.

Looking at the few black spots on the Wolf Fang squad, Xiao Dao and Guang Ping lied down on the wide bridge bridge without energy, only the night wind blowing past them.