Chapter 1885 Let me deal with him

As he fell heavily to the ground, Da Zhuang's eyes turned blood red with anger when he saw that Brother Hua was injured.

He clenched his two fists together tightly, wanting to go up and fight for his life, but unfortunately he could only stop there when he thought of Brother Hua's words. Isn't that right? Now he was stamping his feet angrily, anxious to death.

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The Hao Gui in front of him looked at the situation, opened his eyes wide and said, "I didn't expect that Yang Hua would improve so much in his kung fu after not seeing him for more than a year."

When Yang Hua used the Dragon Pattern Sword just now, the Hao Gui was so impressed. In the past, the Hao Gui could still get a few moves with Yang Hua, but now it is probably too much.

He knew in his heart that Yang Hua's current injury was entirely due to the pain in his shoulder. Otherwise, Long Huijun's sword just now would not have been able to hurt Yang Hua.

After Yang Hua fell heavily to the ground, he climbed up with difficulty. The blood flowing out from the wound on his shoulder had already dyed his white shirt sparkling red.

After he stood up with difficulty, Long Huijun said with a sinister smile on his face: "How about it? Follow me! Otherwise, it would be a pity if you died."

"I won't follow you even if I die." Yang Hua slowly stood up and said angrily.

"Okay, then I'll let you die."

"I want to see how much blood is left in your body?"

Following Long Huijun's roar, he saw the Dragon Sword in Long Huijun's hand in front of him, striking out three swords in succession, stabbing Yang Hua's fatal part of the body.

Yang Hua struggled to raise the dragon-patterned sword in his hand to block. The two swords struck each other, sparks shot out, and blood overflowed from Yang Hua's shoulder with each blow.

In this situation, even if Long Huijun doesn't kill him personally later, all the blood in Yang Hua's body will be drained directly and he will die.

At this moment, Yang Hua was still resisting vigorously, but what about Long Huijun? He had a victorious smile on his face at this moment.

The Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand is like a flying dragon, changing colors in Long Huijun's hands.

With a fierce roar, Long Huijun jumped up in the air.

"The flying dragon is in the sky."

With one thrust, the world seemed to change instantly. The Wandering Dragon Sword in Long Huijun's hand suddenly turned into thousands of rays of light. The cold sword energy emitted by those thousands of rays of light even affected the surrounding Haogui and Da Zhuang.

And Ali couldn't help but take a step back. The sword energy swept across Da Zhuang and the ghost in front of him, and Ali's skin was cold and painful.

One can imagine what about Yang Hua who was surrounded by sword energy?

I saw that the whole space seemed to be surrounded by the sword energy of Long Huijun's most deadly move, Flying Dragon in the Sky. Yang Hua held the dragon pattern sword and tried hard to resist, but the invisible sword energy still pierced through.

Yang Hua's body.

All his clothes were torn by the sword energy, and his body was injured in many places by the sword energy. Even his handsome face was scratched by the powerful sword energy, and blood flowed out.

The sword energy that filled the space completely surrounded Yang Hua. Looking at Long Huijun who jumped into the air, the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly turned into a long dragon above the nine heavens, and slashed at Yang Hua with one sword.

He really has a body like a dragon and a sword like a peak.

The power of this sword can be imagined. Although Yang Hua was surrounded by huge sword energy, he still had to block Long Huijun's fatal sword. He couldn't really be killed by Long Huijun with one sword, right?

There was a loud bang, and Yang Hua was seen struggling to lift the dragon pattern sword with both hands.

The dragon-patterned sword was also humming with a dragon roar at this moment, as if it was catering to its master and fighting hard together.

I saw Long Huijun's Wandering Dragon Sword slashing down with one strike, and the momentum was like a thousand powerful forces pressing down together. I saw the dragon pattern sword in Yang Hua's hand becoming a blocker.

There was a loud bang.

I saw that the whole world seemed to be trembling.

Looking at the situation in front of me, the invisible sword energy suddenly dispersed, as if a huge gust of wind was blowing, and dispersed towards Ali and Da Zhuang who were standing aside.

The three people couldn't help but retreat sharply.

Where were the two people in the fierce battle? I saw Long Huijun's Dragon-Wandering Sword lying on top of Yang Hua's Dragon-Patterned Sword, and the two swords made a hissing sound.

And what about the two of them? Long Huijun stood majestically as if he were a god descending from the earth, but what about Yang Hua? One leg was half-kneeling on the ground, his entire face was extremely pale, and there were spots on his shoulders.

Traces of bright red blood flowed out.

It looked like he was trying hard to endure it.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" Long Huijun roared, raised his foot and kicked Yang Hua in the chest. Yang Hua was kicked by Long Huijun and flew up.

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With a bang, his body fell straight to the ground. At the same time, where was the dragon-marked sword in his hand? It also fell to the ground in an instant. At the moment when the dragon-marked sword fell, it was still buzzing.

The dragon-patterned sword with a strong fighting spirit lost its light in an instant, became still, and fell aside.

"Brother Hua."

"Yang Hua." The ghost and the brothers in front of him suddenly ran like crazy towards the place where Yang Hua was lying upside down.

Yang Hua, who was lying on the ground, was suddenly helped up by Da Zhuang. He saw blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face seemed to have no blood at all, and was as pale as a piece of paper.

I put my hands on the ground with difficulty and tried to stand up, but unfortunately I tried several times without success.

"I will fight with you." Da Zhuang, who just heard the roar, no longer paid attention to Yang Hua's words and rushed towards Long Huijun.

But when he saw Long Huijun smiled coldly, he was looking for death.

The Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand stabbed towards Da Zhuang like a snake.

Da Zhuang dodged, but who knew that the Dragon Sword in Long Huijun's hand was soft, and the fierce sword blade was finished, and it struck Da Zhuang's chest with a whoosh.

A bloody gash flowed out of Da Zhuang's body.

The big man in front of him wanted to attack again, but was stopped by a voice.

"Dazhuang, come back." The person who could call him was naturally Yang Hua. After Yang Hua spoke, Da Zhuang actually stopped.

At this moment, Yang Hua had been helped up with difficulty by Ali and Hao Gui. He was dying and seemed to be about to fall down at any time.

"Brother Hua, let me fight this bastard." Da Zhuang roared there.

But what about Yang Hua? He slowly shook his head.

"Come back." As Yang Hua said this, Da Zhuang stepped back step by step even though his face was full of reluctance.
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