C311 (2/2)

With another ”butcher”, Qiu Zhi finally felt a little afraid of the opponent before him. He was too much like a ”butcher”, cold, heartless and ruthless. All the fierce words seemed to be focused on this person.

The butcher swung the ghost blade in his hand. Qiu Zhi was on guard when he heard the butcher's shout and his ghost blade pierced straight towards Qiu Zhi.

Qiu Zhi laughed coldly in his heart, ”Your move is too simple. It turns out you are just a useless paper tiger.” He hastily used his saber to block, but to Qiu Zhi's surprise, the butcher's slash was blocked. Then, he fiercely pulled out his saber and swung it towards Qiu Zhi.

”Phew!”

The butcher used a standard windmill posture to smash Qiu Zhi's head down.

Ah!

Qiu Zhi turned pale with fright. He could already feel that the butcher's move weighed a thousand pounds. If he was hit by it, then his life would be forfeit. In a hurry, Qiu Zhi tried his best to block the blade with both hands.

”Crack!” The blade in Qiu Zhi's hand broke into two and the butcher continued chopping at Qiu Zhi's head. Qiu Zhi could only slightly move his body to the side.

”Pfft!”

The butcher's knife was cut off from Qiu Zhi's shoulder along with one of his arms. Immediately, blood flowed out from his severed arm. The muscles on Qiu Zhi's face twitched, and his face turned as pale as paper.

As a member of the Qing Gang's Twelve Golden Swords, Qiu Zhi's kung fu skills were extraordinary. When the Qing Gang saw this fierce man from the Hong Gang not only cut the steel blade in Qiu Zhi's hand in half, but even chopped off his shoulder and an arm, the crowd couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

”The butcher is indeed as his name suggests!”

The butcher coldly said to Qiu Zhi, ”I don't know how many people have died from my blade, but you are just one of them! Because I am a butcher! ”

Hearing the word ”butcher” again reminded him of someone. His body trembled as he asked, ”Are you the butcher in the death prison?”

”Humph!” There is no other person in this world who is worthy of that name! ” After saying that, the butcher stabbed the ghost blade into Qiu Zhi's stomach.

He finally knew who his opponent was. If he knew that the enemy in front of him was the butcher of the ”death prison”, he wouldn't have chosen to fight the butcher so recklessly.

The butcher pulled out the bloody ghost blade from Qiu Zhi's body. The shadow of the moon dragged his body along with it, making him look even more sinister.

The butcher raised the ghost blade high up and shouted, ”Charge!”

”Charge!”

The vanguard troops of the Qing Gang and Hong Fang finally started to fight each other. The butcher killed the first person he met, hacking away at every person he encountered like the fierce Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms. The majority of the Qing Gang's men did not dare to fight him directly, which added to their swagger as a butcher. At this moment, two members of the Green Gang's Twelve Golden Swords appeared. One was called Sun Xing, the other was called Pang Erhu. The two of them attacked the butcher together.

The butcher felt that his opponent was somewhat weak, but when he saw the two experts, he was actually excited for a long time. Later on, the Qing Gang's troops continued to increase, and the vanguard troops led by the butcher began to fall into a predicament. Seeing the Hong Gang's brothers decline one after another, the butcher secretly became anxious, secretly complaining about how the reinforcements had yet to arrive.

The butcher's prayer finally got a response. Just as the Qing Gang was about to kill off this small force, another group of people appeared in front of the Hong Gang members.

Wuqing held a slender and flexible sword in his hand, and said to the people behind him in a deep voice: ”Everyone, charge!”

”Charge!”

One after another, forces from both sides poured into the battle. At first, it looked like the two sides were very balanced. However, after Hua Qianlou brought Liu Yunlong and the rest along with the two fiends to join the battle, the situation instantly reversed. Under the leadership of the Heaven and Earth Terminus Sect and Liu Yunlong, the Hong Gang's troops were like a rainbow in the sky. The strong self-confidence they had built up finally crumbled apart, because even now, they had yet to meet their leader, Jiang Guoping.

From upstairs, Yang Fan saw that the battle was going to end in a victorious scale. After leaning towards the Hong clan's side, he couldn't help but angrily roar: ”Block it for me! Hold on! The Sect Master is coming. ”

”Brother Yang, our brothers can't take it anymore. Those experts from the Hong gang are too evil.”

Yang Fan threw the telescope in his hand onto the ground and smashed it into pieces. He picked up a machete and said to the leaders of the Qing Gang, ”Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for the Qing Gang to live and die. We must defend the Qing Gang's base camp when Brother Ping arrives, even if we have to fight until only one person remains …”