Chapter 232 – Five Hitmen Squad (2/2)

You all will get killed….

“Don’t talk nonsense! Quickly go!” Tang Tian growled softly.

Xie Qing’s face was pale, his lips shivering nonstop, as he stared in despair at Tang Tian.

You all will get killed…

His brain was filled with these words.

Seeing Xie Qing’s expression, Tang Tian unknowingly had a demonic fire suddenly coming out, his eyes becoming bigger, his left hand as quick as lightning grabbing onto Xie Qing’s collar, suddenly pulling him closer, his right palm slapping slaps, and shouted: “Asshole! Wake up! You Coward! This is scaring you? You want to be the cause of the death of your village? Idiot! You better be fast! You dare to dilly dally, i will break your legs! Scram!”

Finished, he used force and threw Xie Qing behind him.

Xie Qing flew out ten metres, he landed staggeringly, his face was stunned, with a few blood traces on his face. He stared blankly at that back view, his eyes turning red, without saying anything, he turned around and ran towards Stone Sword Peak like a maniac.

You guys… no matter what… you cannot be killed by them!

The night wind blew onto his face, the boiling tears forced out of his eye sockets.

Noticing Xie Qing frantically running, King Qilin’s gaze turned cold, he raised his palm gently towards Xie Qing’s back.

Weng!

A gloomy sound of air ripping apart sounded out, intimidating people’s heart.

An extremely straight ray of red light beam flew out, aiming straight for Xie Qing.

Suddenly, dazzling sparks suddenly came flying up from below, accurately blocking the red beam.

Bang!

The two congealed forms of True Power, crashed into each other uglily, immediately forming an explosion.

The wave of the explosion swept out like a hurricane, Xie Qing who was running madly was swept away, falling down with sand flying into his mouth, he struggled to climb back up, without saying anything, he continued running.

Quick! I need to be quicker! My movements need to be faster!

Why…. why are you all willing to help me this much….

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“Eh?” King Qilin was slightly surprised that this lad managed to fend off his finger.

That was interesting

“Don’t leave one alive.”

His nonchalant voice resonated in the air and King Qilin disappeared.

Tang Tian’s eyes lit up. He snorted as his Fire Scythe Ghost Claw had coincidentally, matched with his opponent’s blazing red fire fist.

A transparent Qi burst out.

Bang Bang Bang!

The two of them struck quickly. Waves of transparent Qi continuously exploded in between the two of their fists and claws.

King Qilin’s face congealed. His opponent’s strength was much greater than he imagined. To meet force with force, his opponent was not at a disadvantage.

He was slightly hard to deal with.

He scanned around to see the others. His face involuntarily showing surprise and shock. From his perspective, he was not at all on the upper hand.

Where did these guys come from…

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The guy in front of Crane was tall and skinny. On his chest, was a tattoo of a malevolent python. He had a pair of carbon black daggers in his hands. Occasionally, he would move himself oddly that one would be caught off guard. He was the Python Fang in the Five Hitmen Squad.

But Crane was still as calm as ever, the Crane Sword in his hand along with the sheathe, sword after sword appeared.

Beams of white sword auras were like the Qis of the crane.

His posture was graceful like a big black crane, lively and confident. He moved with silence, and in a split second, his body shifted. Every time Crane had a deeper understanding of the Crane Body Energy, Crane’s power would increase rapidly. To be well prepared was his sturdy foundation since he was a young kid. He spent a lot of hardword and sweat to produce such effects.

Emerging from Python Fang were faded shadows. They circled around him constantly, waiting for an opportunity.

One quiet while the other moved, they were clearly adopting two very distinct different attacking styles as though they were hitting a balance.

Python Fang’s face got serious as he squinted his eyes which were filled with joy, but in his heart, he was surprised.

So Strong!

Although both parties were still trying to figure out their cultivation level but he already knew he had met a strong enemy.

But, it had been long since he confronted someone worth fighting.

Python Fang revealed his eerie white fangs.

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The Pointed Sea Spear in Ling Xu’s hands, slowly expanded out.

As cold as stars, it sprinkled out, enveloping the opponent inside.

His opponent was a short stout man with a crocodile tattoo on his chest, he was called Old Croc, his entire body was fierce looking and extremely barbaric. In his hands he held two short maces, brandishing them out and spinning, he looked like a cyan storm whistling, Ling Xu’s spear tip was blocked by the wind formed, sparks flying everywhere.

But Ling Xu was not the least bit dispirited, as he bellowed out, the Pointed Sea Spears continuing.

“Kill kill kill kill!”

Ling Xu’s pupils were like two round blazes, his silver hair fluttering wildly, his ten fingers which were as tough as metal rotated violently, causing sounds like the ripping apart of the air to come out, lingering on in the ears.

Ever since he defeated and woke up from the bedevilment, his heightened state of mind, allowed his power to rise.

The Pointed Sea Spear became more fine, layers of layers produced, wave after wave attacking his opponent.

Ding Ding Ding!

The concentrated attacks was like the rain, due to the countless gales formed, countless sparks were produced. Old Croc who was surrounded by the sparks suddenly opened his eyes wide, he heard Ling Xu’s bellows, and he started sneering.

Seems he cannot last long.

This was a plain and clear reason in learning martial techniques, his opponent was a rookie, and to continuously release such a high rate of attack, he would not last long.

Old Croc was like a crocodile hiding in the marshes, patiently waiting for the chance to strike.

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“Mechanical martial artist?” a young man with an Arctic fox painted on his body smiled. He was the Artic Fox from the Five Hitmen Squad. He looked suave and handsome but there was a tinge of evilness from the way he smiled.

“That’s too bad. How can a rubbish mechanical martial artist be of any help to my accomplishments? If this is considered an accomplishments, I would be a laughing stock.” Arctic Fox mumbled to himself: “Although you look like a tiger, aye, To the mountain top to beat the tiger, don’t tell me the one being beaten is you?”

Suddenly, Tiger said to Bing: “I’m slightly angry now.”

After fighting for the entire night, and not being comfortable, even puppets would be angry, and the always calm Tiger finally raged out.

Bing: “….”

Poor Bing did not know how to comfort Tiger who was emotionally hurt in such a short time. Instead, he was stumped. Today, Tiger had suffered too many blows…

“I want to kill him!” Tiger’s tone was cold.

Bing broke out into a cold sweat it was the first time master Tiger was offended all because of one song…

But, Bing’s wretchedness was obviously not affected. It was as though he did not have the intention to stop him. Without even hesitating, he added fuel to the fire: “tsk, listen to him, he’s merely a fox and yet, he dares to challenge the pride of a tiger. Tiger, I don’t know how you think. Anyway, if he was mocking me, I would not be able to take it.”

Roar!

The tiger leaped high up and drew an icy cold blue radiance and brought light into the darkness.