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"Bam!" Liu Wenlong helplessly crashed into the tree trunk. Although his whole body was muscular and bulky, this fierce collision almost caused his body to fall apart!

His chest tightened and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Zhang Han and all the other members also didn't have a fixed amount of pity in their hearts. They were completely different from them in their sympathy; once the opponent's weakness was exposed, they had to firmly grasp it. They had to make full use of it and couldn't give the opponent any opportunity to catch their breath.

Without waiting for Liu Wenlong to straighten his body, Zhang Han's nimble body flew to Liu Wenlong's front, a pair of iron palms seemed to contain endless power, without the slightest bit of stinginess. It mercilessly hacked at Liu Wenlong like an iron plate.

Liu Wenlong, who had yet to regain his breath, could only use his hands to parry. After a dozen parries and a dozen barrages, Liu Wenlong, who had missed every step, was forced back in panic. His chest heaved up and down violently as the skin on his trembling arms split open, and he no longer had the strength to lift them up.

With a snort, Zhang Han's palms cut Liu Wenlong's shoulders at the same time, and his whole body flew up into the air. A fierce and overbearing side kick landed right on Liu Wenlong's temple!

"Bam!" Liu Wenlong, who was already exhausted and drenched in sweat, was deeply shocked. His mind was in a state of chaos.

Just as his robust body was about to hit the ground, the nimble Zhang Han once again swung his leg, and the tip of his foot pierced straight into Liu Wenlong's temple!

"Puff …" The tip of Zhang Han's foot was like an iron awl that pierced deep into Liu Wenlong's temple, causing a wave of yellow-white objects to fly out from the powerful impact!

"Liu Wenlong …"

The same thought also occurred to Liu Wenlong. Zheng Yunhui, who had been nervously watching, and was preparing to escape, stared at Liu Wenlong, who was gradually losing his focus, and let out a painful cry.

Zhang Han coldly kicked away Liu Wenlong's corpse, and after giving Zhang Fei a signal, he shouted coldly, "Don't lose face in front of our brothers!"

At this moment, the sect members were already fighting with Zheng Yunhui's Heaven's Edge Faction members. Both sides were temporarily on the same footing.

Zheng Yunhui's Tian Ya Sect members did indeed have some strength, but in the face of these terrifying wild beasts, they were truly quite weak!

As the sabers slashed forward, the members of the Tian Ya Sect gradually found it difficult to fight back. They quickly realized that the group of terrifying assassins in front of them weren't even using their full strength. Their eyes were filled with utter contempt.

After Zhang Hanying killed Liu Wenlong, the crowd suddenly let out a series of strange cries. Everyone's aura suddenly soared and their attacks immediately became sharp and piercing!

The handsome face of Zhang Han, who was in charge of leading the team, revealed a ferocious killing intent. He, who should have been able to give people an unimaginable visual impact just by his body, was now like a temporary Demon Lord, terrifying and tyrannical.

A member of the Heaven's Edge Society who was just about to swing his saber at Zhang Han felt his heart tremble. The warblade in his hand also became sluggish!

Zhang Han bellowed, and the muscles on his arms swelled up as he charged towards the head of the man in front of him at the speed of lightning. It was fast as lightning, fast as lightning. It was a clean yet extremely domineering technique, without any fancy tricks, but it also strongly stimulated everyone's vision.

"Bam!" A heavy sound shook the empty street.

The man's head looked as if it had been hit by a large iron hammer and his entire face had caved in from the impact of the punch. Although Zhang Han's strength seemed crazy and domineering, he was actually very smart. Not only did he show a fierce and bloody aura, but he also gave this person a sense of presence. It made him writhe in pain and enjoy the torment.

Indeed, that Heaven's Edge Gang member who was struck by the iron fist could clearly hear the ear-piercing sound of his nose collapsing, and his cheekbones shattering. Following that, waves of intense pain from his head turned into countless fine needles piercing into his heart, and when he wanted to scream, his shattered jaw bone was completely unable to move.

Gulp …

The group of members from the Tian Ya Sect that were flustered by the bloody barrage of attacks were so shocked that their heads were spinning and their eyes were blurry. Their hearts were violently twitching.

Even Zhang Fei, who was beaming with joy a moment ago, was startled. His face turned pale when he saw the person on the ground, whose body was twitching uncontrollably.

Zhang Han howled towards the sky and swung his arm again. He grabbed the neck of the man who was trapped at the side and swung it towards the crowd like a wild beast.

After that day when he witnessed Zhang Han swinging his arms around and killing people, he seemed to like this kind of feeling. He liked the feeling of having strength and the craziness in his heart.

The other members all chuckled and struck out with all their strength.

A few members of the Chinese Sect gathered together. They formed a few sharp knives and stabbed into the middle of the crowd, a military dagger, a long and narrow sabre, and a broad saber. These three could be considered the perfect combination, drawing a beautiful arc through the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, two elites of the Heaven's Edge Society who had gone through hundreds of battles fell to the ground!

The other members also displayed their powerful strength. Some of them combined their forces to attack like a pack of wolves while others waited for the opportunity to attack like a venomous snake!

The series of bloody and fierce battles not only stopped Zheng Yunhui, but also gave a shock to the elite mercenaries on the periphery who were responsible for protecting Zheng Yunhui.

So powerful!

This was a thought that popped up in their minds. Not only did they have Chinese people, but there were also people from all over the world, such as in Europe and Africa. As ex-commandos, they had seen many strong special forces. However, the killing techniques of these few hundred people were hard for them to come by. Just where did they come from?

At this moment, they felt an inexplicable fear toward the youth in front of them who had suddenly become their enemy.

Where did he find such a group of terrifying monsters?

Very quickly, Zheng Yunhui's 600 Heaven's Edge Faction members were all gone. Even half of the dozens of disciples that protected him in the end died in battle.

Looking at the lifeless bodies on the ground and the bloody, hideous limbs and broken arms, a strong sense of danger welled up in his heart.

Just as the Chinese Sect members were about to make their final charge and completely annihilate the four strongest bodyguards around Zheng Yunhui, Zhang Fei suddenly stopped all of them.

Zhang Fei chuckled, then pointed at Zhang Mao, "Zhang Mao, come."

Zhang Miao took a deep breath and nodded heavily. He understood Zhang Fei's intention. He handed Tang Dao over to the people beside him as he stared at the remaining ten members of the Tian Ya Sect with gleaming eyes.

At this moment, Zheng Yunhui no longer held any thoughts of getting lucky. Although he was sad that he had been reduced to being someone else's plaything, he was truly powerless.

The ten members of the Tian Ya Sect looked at each other nervously. Determination filled their helpless eyes as they let out a shout. Nine of them brandished their blades and rushed at Zhang Mao while the other stayed by Zheng Yunhui's side as usual.

Facing the nine sharp and tight saber webs, Zhang Mao avoided them all cleverly. The huge power released from his punches and kicks made the nine people's feet float. The watertight encirclement instantly collapsed. Zhang Mao, who had been aiming for the opportunity, seized the opportunity and plunged into the middle of the nine people in a ferocious posture.

He passed through the arcs of light created by the nine military daggers. At the same time, he waved his fist to block a tricky hook punch aimed at his chest. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he turned his body and charged towards the person behind him. The members of the Tian Ya Gang that were not hit by the other party's back spat out blood and fell over five meters back. Although they relied on their tough bones to struggle for a while before finally shakily standing up, they did not have any fighting strength. If they were to charge up again, they would at most give Zhang Miao a living sandbag.

With the successful attack, Zhang Mao naturally did not slow down at all, with a loud roar, he once again brazenly stabbed into the net of blades, the cold and clear radiance instantly went into disarray, in a matter of ten seconds, eight members of the Tian Ya Sect all held onto their chest and fell to the ground, all of their ribs on their chest area were broken by Zhang Miaomiao's elbow, the internal organs were pierced, they were all in danger of death!

Looking at the trembling comrades on the ground, the last Sect Leader seemed to have been immobilized. He held his saber firmly in place. He was neither able to charge nor to flee.

Without waiting for Zhang Mao to rush forward again, three steel nails and three throwing knives struck at the same time, suddenly shooting into the man's chest and abdomen, ending his pathetic life ahead of time.

"Clap clap …" Zhang Fei clapped a few times for Zhang Miaomiao, and laughed: "That's right."

Zhang Han, who had been looking forward to Zhang Mao's display of his most powerful fighting strength, also quietly let out a sigh of relief as a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Han scratched his head and said humbly, "Your battle prowess is not bad."

Zhang Fei's right hand slipped as a dart suddenly flew out of his hand and struck Zheng Yunhui's forehead.

Zhang Fei took a deep breath, "It's done, it's done pretty well. Zhang Mao, take some people and set up the scene. Clean it up." The members of the Chinese Sect will first take care of their wounds. "

After the scene had been set up, Zhang Fei and the others relaxed and started to indulge in their craziness in the empty street. They sang a hymn as they retreated towards the headquarters.

At 9: 30 in the evening, outside a small restaurant in the center of An Qing City, a burly man staggered out, carrying a drunk young man with blurry eyes.

The burly man waved at a taxi that was parked outside the restaurant, forcing the young man, who was wobbling unsteadily, to keep on drinking.

Just as he stood up and was about to walk forward, his vision darkened and his pupils suddenly revealed a pair of sharp and bright eyes. The strong man's entire body quivered, and as a bodyguard, he instinctively felt a sense of danger, and without any hesitation, he raised his right arm to punch.

"Pah!" His right arm hadn't even been lifted an inch when a sharp, iron-hook-like claw firmly grasped his right arm. The five sharp fingertips dug deep into his flesh. Before he could scream for help or scream for help, a silver dagger stabbed into his chest. The moment it stabbed him, he twisted his heart.

Instant death!

All of this happened in the instant that the person turned around. None of the pedestrians and customers in the roadside outside the restaurant noticed that a murder case had occurred right next to them. It happened so suddenly, so quickly!