238 Blood battle (2/2)

The ground was cut into a huge pit. There were countless stones rolling and flying around. The force from the knife broke through the heavy rain with momentum. The accumulated water formed a curved arc on the ground. He rushed fiercely towards Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo returned with a crosscut. The crescent-like sword swept parallel to the ground and collided with the vertical curved arc.

”Peng~”

The two forces shuddered. The raindrops in the sky instantly dispersed into a mist. The invisible impact fell heavily onto Long Sankui and Xiao Luo and both of them took two to three steps back.

”Pipa~”

The lightning continued streaking in the sky. God was like a slut that had not been moistened for a long time, had suddenly got a man and was venting hard [TN: this is literally what it says lmao sorry].

The rainwater fell without stopping. The wind was howling. The entire Jiangcheng was drenched.

Xiao Luo and Long Sankui stood five to six meters apart. They were like a fat and thin two-headed beast who were starting at each other with bloodthirsty eyes. In the fierce fight just now, Long Sankui had taken a knife to his chest. The shocking [TN: to look at] wound was constantly spilling blood.

”Little rotten boy, I want your life!”

Long Sankui's anger had been kindled. His anger burst from his head. He rushed towards Xiao Luo like a wild bison. His hand wielded the Qing Long Yanyue Sword and it swept with frightening power, cutting at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo's face was unexpectedly fierce as he burnt with the same anger. He violently swung his nine-ringed knife and accurately intercepted.

”Clang~”

The two weapons collided fiercely with their owner's power. The violent sound was like a piercing large bell. The unmatched power swept through the environment like a storm.

Qing Long Yanyue flew out heavily and hit the ground heavily. The water splashed up several meters high and was flicked away like a wave.

The nine-ringed knife also left Xiao Luo's hands and spun, flying far away. The tip of the knife finally lodged itself straight into the ground.

After losing their weapons, the two of them fought with their bare hands. Their fists and feet constantly hit each other in a short span of time. Long Sankui was badly battered with a bloodied nose and swollen face. The skin of his face had become lacerated by a punch from Xiao Luo and blood was flowing, while Xiao Luo suffered damages to his body.

Xiao Luo twisted violently forward. His body twirled and both his hands fluttered. With a loud maddening roar, he entangled with Long Sankui like a hurricane and forced him to retreat backwards.

Although Long Sankui was retreating, he did not reveal signs of defeat for the time being. Of course he was shocked that Xiao Luo was not seriously injured and his strength had not been diminished. He would definitely lose, this was a monster that couldn't be surmised with common sense.

Like the hissing sounds of a beast, Long Sankui's retreating body suddenly stopped. His eyes flashed a glance and two big fan-like hands flicked like electricity. He slammed into it and contained Xiao Luo's attack but his entire body exerted force and burst out. It was like the shadows of a claw attacking.

Xiao Luo grabbed the ankle of a corpse from the ground as though it were a bat and moved the corpse to strike Long Sankui fiercely.

”Chi chi chi~”

In a series of infiltrating sounds tearing up flesh and blood, Long Sankui's ten fingers resembled the claws of an eagle and tore the corpse into pieces.

Xiao Luo clenched his right fist and struck through the rain. He hit in to Long Sankui's chest.

”Pew~”