Ye Hao's cold voice made a few of them tremble with fear, but at this crucial mont, his fear destined him to be chopped down by Ye Hao earlier.
After Ye Hao finished speaking, to everyone's disbelief, he leaped five ters into the air, then with a swing of his knife, two heads fell, and blood splattered all over the road.
Lin Ruyu's palms were sweaty with fear when she saw the situation, and Su Qing had already been scared to tears by Ye Hao's presence.
Xue Zhaolong watched as Ye Hao killed two people, but was soon surrounded by another group, and thought: Should I step in? If I don't, and watch Ye Hao get killed, can I live with myself?
No matter what, I've trained in Ancient Martial Arts, isn't heroism sothing we should do? Now that my classmate Ye Hao is besieged by dozens, can I just stand by and do nothing?
The more Xue Zhaolong thought about it, the more resolute he beca. Yes! I must help, even if I get killed in this ambush, at least I can live with my conscience. Others might see this choice as foolish, but for my classmate and my conscience, I'll be foolish this ti!
Thus, to everyone's surprise, Xue Zhaolong hurriedly got out of the car and took out a Dragon Slayer-like steel knife from the trunk.
This was a knife given to him by his master, which he rarely used, but in such a situation, how could he fight against those wielding knives without one?
Without hesitation, Xue Zhaolong charged out, but as he did, he shouted to Lin Ruyu's car, "If I die, tell my classmates, I fought for them, for my conscience."
Xue Zhaolong's voice reached Lu Yunsong and the others, and Lu Yunsong's eyes were already bloodshot, but initially, he didn't dare to charge out with a knife.
He was afraid; he had a promising future to enjoy, a great family to provide him pleasures, he didn't want to die, but after Xue Zhaolong charged out and shouted those words, his blood was stirred.
So he also shouted at Zhuorong Town and others: "Haha! My brother is fighting, I will join him, farewell brothers." Lu Yunsong truly didn't plan on surviving this.
Just like Xue Zhaolong said, for conscience, he must go; his life was given by Ye Hao, and if he didn't go and Ye Hao died, could he truly eat and play happily in this lifeti?
The pangs of conscience would haunt him forever, so he went, without hesitation.
While Ye Hao was fighting others, he noticed a person breaking into his encirclent, Ye Hao was surprised, wasn't that Lin Ruyu's classmate? Is he not afraid of death?
But for his safety, Ye Hao shouted, "Get away! I can handle this alone, don't interfere with ." Ye Hao's words ward Xue Zhaolong's heart, as he was rely worried about his safety.
"Splaa!"
After Ye Hao spoke, he swung his knife again, decapitating another person...
"Haha! Watch run this car over these bastards for you." Lu Yunsong accelerated the car to its limit and fiercely ramd into the group.
Xue Zhaolong leaped aside, luckily dodging quickly, or he'd have been hit by Lu Yunsong's car!
He cursed in his heart, "That son of a bitch, crashing one car did more than I killed in a few minutes."
Several people were sent flying by the extre speed of Lu Yunsong's Ferrari...
Zhuorong Town, the most low-key affluent son, but his occasional high-profile actions still made him seem modest, however, his strength was indeed the strongest, now reaching the pinnacle of the first stage of National Martial Arts.
Watching his two brothers charge out for soone they barely knew, he hesitated over whether he should join.
In the end, he didn't act, he drove his car to the front of Lin Ruyu's car, because he felt Ye Hao's fight was for Lin Ruyu's safety, so he guarded Lin Ruyu's car for Ye Hao.
Though he didn't fight, he protected Ye Hao from worrying about Lin Ruyu's safety.
Sure enough, those who couldn't take Ye Hao quickly were instructed by the muscular man to capture Lin Ruyu first, as the organization had another order to capture the two won by Ye Hao's side.
Zhuorong Town seeing the approaching people, coolly stepped out of the car, lit a cigarette leisurely, went to the trunk, and took out a short sword.
The short sword, though short, was slightly shorter than a regular Three-foot Sword. He used it to pick his teeth before walking over to Lin Ruyu, smiling: "Don't think I'm protecting you, I just don't like our Western High School's two beauties being taken; there won't be as many pretty scenes to look forward to."
Lin Ruyu, hearing this, looked at him with so gratitude, understanding he didn't want Ye Hao distracted protecting her during the fight.
"Thank you!" Lin Ruyu said softly, eyes filled with gratitude.
"No need, but Su University Beauty, stop wetting your pants, crying looks terrible." Zhuorong Town joked.
Su Qing cried softly, making a ss of her face, but upon seeing Ye Hao in battle, she couldn't help but cry again.
She was initially frightened, now a bit rational, she quickly dialed her dad's number.
As soon as the call connected, Su Qing choked up and quickly said, "Dad, Ye is being surrounded and killed, hurry to rescue us, sob sob~~~ please save us quickly." Su Qing finished speaking and imdiately hung up the phone.
Su Jinyuan, who was far away in the capital of Nanyue Province, was instantly anxious upon hearing his daughter's cry for help, and shouted loudly, "Girl, where are you? Tell Dad..." But the other end of the phone had already gone to a busy tone.
Su Qing was genuinely too worried about Ye Hao. Although she didn't like to see bloody scenes, seeing Ye Hao fighting with others, using flesh and blood to battle, she dared not miss any scene.
Even when Ye Hao was cut and bleeding, she could only silently bite her lip, and even when her lip bled, she felt nothing and watched with tear-filled eyes as he... continued the battle.
Lin Ruyu wasn't any better either. At first, she could silently endure Ye Hao protecting her, but seeing Ye Hao getting slashed by others, she felt as if her own heart was being cut.
Ye Hao had already been slashed eight tis by now, but fortunately, the wounds weren't deep. These eight slashes were inflicted by those second-stage National Martial Arts practitioners; as for those at the first stage, Ye Hao didn't worry much about them.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The steel blade in Ye Hao's hand blocked the steel blades of the three second-stage National Martial Arts practitioners, and at this mont, with a snap, it broke.
At a critical mont, Xue Zhaolong shouted loudly, "Ye Hao, I'll give you..." and with that, he threw his Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber over. He knew he couldn't use the treasure saber to its full potential, and Ye Hao was now without a blade.
If Ye Hao used it, it would certainly show more effectiveness than keeping it himself, so he did not hesitate and threw it over.
He then employed the Grapple Hand technique, maneuvering around the opponents' knives and swords. It must be said, Xue Zhaolong himself indeed had so skill; although the Grapple Hand in his hands wasn't quite perfect, it was enough to prevent those first-stage National Martial Arts practitioners from striking him directly.
Ye Hao took the treasure saber and deeply appreciated its sharpness, marveling at how nice it was to have money to afford such a heavyweight treasure saber.
With this treasure saber, Ye Hao was like a tiger with wings, and as he raised and lowered the saber, none of the opponent's steel blades remained intact.
Lu Yunsong had already gone completely mad, driving a Ferrari to hit people, ensuring they wouldn't survive, rolling over them back and forth, and even continuing until they were ground into at paste.
The opponents fell one by one under Ye Hao's relentless slashes, their heads rolling on the ground.
After hitting the ground, they rolled far away, as if they were balls rolling.
Ye Hao's ruthlessness was displayed to the fullest at this mont; anyone moving even a bit slower, or dodging a bit slower, would definitely lose their head.
Zhuorong Town was playing with swords masterfully, making it seem as if every strike from the short sword in his hand elicited a splash of blood.
Lin Ruyu even wondered if Zhuorong Town was deliberately trying to scare them.
The broad-chested, bearded man watched as his subordinates fell one by one, especially annoyed that several first-stage National Martial Arts practitioners had been run over to death by that kid driving a car, and several more were being entangled by a man about six feet tall, preventing them from breaking free.
The number of people besieging Ye Hao was slowly decreasing. No, it should be said, those people weren't fewer; they were just destined to be buried in the ground.
After nearly thirty minutes of hacking and slashing, Ye Hao was sowhat out of breath, panting heavily, and the muscular, bearded man opposite him was the sa. However, thinking he would die if he couldn't kill Ye Hao, he bit his tongue and endured the excruciating pain of rapid breathing, charging towards Ye Hao.
Ye Hao feared nothing more than desperate n; as long as they dared to fight recklessly, Ye Hao felt no fear whatsoever, so he bit his teeth and lifted the treasure saber, ferociously slashing down.
As Ye Hao's treasure saber ca down, the bearded man did not resist, opting instead to slash across his waist...
At that mont, Ye Hao forgot about the direction of his blade, thinking only that as the treasure saber descended, his opponent would definitely be cut into two.
The bearded man thought the sa; if his blade cut into Ye Hao's waist, Ye Hao's body would also be split in two...
Just as Ye Hao's treasure saber was about to strike the bearded man's head.
Lin Ru opened the car door and shouted loudly, "No..."
Su Qing also shouted from the car, "No..." and then fainted.
Lin Ruyu knew what Ye Hao was thinking, understanding that Ye Hao intended to harm himself a thousand tis over to kill the enemy eight hundred tis.
But in Lin Ruyu and Su Qing's eyes, what was the bearded man worth? Not even ten bearded n could compare to one Ye Hao...
As Ye Hao's treasure saber chopped down on the bearded man's head, the bearded man's blade was about to slice into Ye Hao's body. At this critical mont, Ye Hao called out to Qianqian in his mind: "Self-protection..." Ye Hao finished speaking and resolutely fainted, while the bearded man...
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