Whip!
The man on her right lashed out his whip at her.
Liu Shi Shi swung her sword to parry it away.
However, the whip hit the blade of the sword and coiled onto it instead.
The man then pulled at his whip, trying to get Liu Shi Shi’s sword out of her hand.
She tried to resist but the man on her left ca at her swinging a hamr at her face.
Whoosh.
She leaned back in the nick of ti, and the hamr went right past her. The gust of wind made her hair flow to the side.
This gave the man with the whip his opportunity and he suddenly pulled to his side, making her lose her balance.
The man on her left raised his hamr and wanted to slam it down onto her.
But before he could do so, soone lunged at him from the side, knocking him over.
Liu Shi Shi glanced and saw that it was Zhi Yong.
She wanted to shout at Zhi Yong for him to stop and protect himself, but she couldn’t as the man with the whip gave her a tug and she stumbled towards him.
It made her change her strategy, and she lunged at him instead of trying to go against him.
Her sword ca at the man’s neck with great speed.
The man was caught by surprise and he tried to parry it away with his arm.
"Argh." The tip of the sword brushed through the side of his arm slicing through it and leaving a long wound on his forearm.
Liu Shi Shi turned the sword onto the side and swiped to her left.
Whoosh.
This ti, the man dodged the blade of the sword by squatting down.
She wasted no ti and turned the sword downwards, took a step forward and thrust the sword at the man.
Splatter.
The sword plunged into the shoulder of the man and he gave out a loud groan.
"Stop... you will regret this...." She didn’t bother and she gave him a front kick on his head.
Thud.
The impact from her kick made the man’s head fling to the back and the man lost his consciousness imdiately.
She quickly glanced over at Zhi Yong to see how he was doing.
Zhi Yong had knocked the man over and when the man tried to swing his hamr at Zhi Yong’s leg, it was stopped by Zhi Yong using his hands and holding onto the man’s wrist.
The man tried to wrestle free from Zhi Yong’s grip but Zhi Yong was too strong for him.
", angry!" Zhi Yong shouted and he stomped his foot onto the man’s face.
His foot landed and gave out a loud muted thud when the back of the head of the man hit onto the ground.
Soon, the man was also unconscious.
Zhi Yong pointed at the rest of the n and shouted, "You, get out!"
Zhu Di smirked and said, "Well, in case you didn’t realize, now that you’ve hurt my n, it’s not going to be so easily settled."
He thought it would be able to scare him off, but Zhi Yong wasn’t thinking so much, and he just wanted Zhu Di and his n to leave.
Zhi Yong gave another kick onto the head of the man with the hamr instead.
"You..." Zhu Di was dumbfounded at soone who didn’t know the threats he was putting out and made it worse instead.
He wagged his finger at Zhi Yong, but Zhi Yong did the sa at him.
It made Zhu Di even more angry, and he shouted at the rest of the n, "Get him, and destroy this place!"
He had never felt so insulted as a cultivator before, and Zhi Yong must pay!
The rest of the n moved, and they split into three groups.
Four of them went at Zhi Yong, three of them ca after Liu Shi Shi and the others went straight to the main hall.
Zhi Yong saw them do so and was worried for Xue Cong, Yue Jie and Yue Xin.
He knew that Lin Xuan Qi treated them well, and he wouldn’t want Lin Xuan Qi to feel sad if anything happened to them.
He tried to stop the three n and flung the hamr he had in his hand at them.
"Ouch!" The hamr hit onto one of the three n and the man fell to the ground imdiately.
Zhi Yong wanted to give chase to the other two n but couldn’t.
A net was thrown at him and covered his body.
The group that ca for him then held onto the net to stop him.
He ignored them and tried to move towards the two n that were running towards the main hall.
His strength was too much; he dragged the n that were holding onto the net along.
Seeing that they couldn’t hold him, they drew out their swords and hacked at Zhi Yong.
Splatter.
Blood splattered onto the ground when one of the swords plunged into Zhi Yong’s arm.
Zhi Yong ignored the pain, and he held onto the net and tugged it to the side.
This caused the n to stumble a few steps.
To stop him, they stabbed Zhi Yong with their swords next.
Zhi Yong’s body tightened as the tips of the swords plunged into his body from the back.
He gave out a roar and swung around with his arms at full force.
The force jerked the n around and three of them lost their balance and fell onto the ground.
Zhi Yong pulled out the swords from his back, and he threw them at them.
The swords shot at the n on the ground, and they nailed them where they were.
The remaining man left standing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath before he slashed his sword at Zhi Yong’s head.
Zhi Yong raised his arm to block the sword coming to his head.
Thud.
The blade of the sword got into his arm and blood started to flow along the blade and dripped onto the ground.
Zhi Yong’s eyes stared at the man and the man could feel the chills coming down his spine.
Thud.
His fist ca at the man and hit onto the face of the man.
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