Therefore, Fang Qingyu was struggling to hold on.
While also observing the movents over at the main battlefield.
Altogether, there were about one hundred and fifty to sixty people.
Although the casino was already quite large, for the Transcendent, having so many people together still left limited room for maneuvering.
And in this crowded main battlefield.
Aside from Liu San, Chu Kuanglan was the most dazzling one.
Holding a giant sword, he swung it in the crowd like a tiger, not to ntion the enemy.
Even friendly forces did not dare to get close to him, fearing accidental harm.
But even so, the situation on Fang Qingyu’s side wasn’t looking good.
Because the hired people clearly weren’t giving their all and would simply exchange a few symbolic blows. When facing any risk of injury, they would retreat, leaving the pressure to the mbers of the Cyan Dragon Gang.
And after Fang Qingyu assessed the battlefield situation, he knew what he had to do.
Hold on for a few more minutes, and when the main battlefield couldn’t hold anymore, make a breakthrough to take down the leader, then intimidate the mbers of the Blood Wolf Gang, to achieve victory in this battle...
But while Fang Qingyu was thinking this.
On the opposite side, Zhao Kui was already close to exploding.
He initially thought Fang Qingyu was just a small fry, without even a weapon.
He believed with his longer reach, higher rank, and personal strength, he could kill this reckless youth instantly, without a mont’s effort, right?
But to his surprise, Fang Qingyu managed to dodge just in ti at every critical mont.
While being pressed by him close to suffocation, he could still retaliate every ti, alleviating the pressure.
Like an indestructible cockroach, preventing Zhao Kui from ending the fight...
Thus, Zhao Kui was furious.
Suddenly leaping back a step, temporarily leaving the battle circle.
His eyes turned blood-red, and the faint red Qi Blood around him instantly turned thick and sticky, like burning blood flas.
A ferocious aura far surpassing before exploded from him.
"Damn, die for !!"
In the next mont.
The blood-red glow on the long knife surged.
Like a Blood River devouring everything, it instantly engulfed Fang Qingyu’s figure.
Before the Sword Qi arrived, the fierce gusts already tore the tough carpet, scratching a deep groove into the cent floor beneath!
Bang——!!!
The deafening explosion echoed in the center of the casino hall!
A violent airwave enveloped in rubble, wood chips, carpet fragnts, and thick smoke, wildly spreading outward like a bomb blast.
Several nearby gambling tables were flipped directly.
Dozens of people engaged in combat were shoved backward by the airwave, falling to the ground, a complete ss!
The entire casino hall fell into dead silence in an instant!
All the battles stopped.
Everyone was stunned by the terrifying explosion.
Countless eyes fixed on the center of the explosion.
Where smoke was thick, a ss, completely obscuring the scene inside.
What’s happening!?
Did that newcor from Cyan Dragon Gang get split in half?!
Faces of the Blood Wolf Gang mbers showed ecstatic joy.
Liu San and core mbers of the Cyan Dragon Gang sank into despair.
In this suffocating silence.
Tap... tap... tap...
Clear footsteps sounded from the rolling dust.
A tall figure.
Slowly walked out from the thick smoke.
It was Fang Qingyu!
The white shirt on him showed a few tears from the fierce Sword Qi at the shoulders and arms.
Looking sowhat disheveled.
A streak of eye-catching blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.
In his left hand, he dragged a figure resembling a dead dog.
None other than the Blood Wolf Gang leader.
Zhao Kui.
At this mont, Zhao Kui had not a trace of his previous arrogant deanor.
His eyes were tightly shut, blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
His leather vest was in tatters, his chest bore a distinct, sunken fist print, his breath weakened to the extre, clearly completely unconscious, ignorant of his surroundings.
Fang Qingyu dragged Zhao Kui, step by step through the silent hall.
Arriving in front of the Blood Wolf Gang thugs gathered there.
Like throwing trash, he casually tossed the unconscious Zhao Kui to their feet.
Thud!
Zhao Kui’s body struck the floor with a dull thud, a sound that also struck the heart of every Blood Wolf Gang mber.
Fang Qingyu raised his hand, casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the pad of his thumb.
Raising his eyes, those calm, unwavering eyes swept over the faces before him.
And quietly said:
"Now, surrender."
"You can avoid death."
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