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Chapter 211: The Battle of the Peak Part 2

Ximen Qing said with a smile: "I dare to come here today just to make a break. Of course I won't leave easily!"

After saying that, he rushed over like a gust of wind. Without any false moves, the sickle in his hand stabbed Qin Hao's throat. Qin Hao had a sad smile on his lips. He waved the dagger and fought with Ximen Qing again. The sound of clanging iron tools was accompanied by the sound of clanking.

Sparks keep coming; suddenly

Qin Hao took a risk and quickly squatted down, sweeping Ximen Qing's legs with a sweeping kick. How could the latter be swept by Qin Hao's move? He suddenly jumped up and stabbed Qin Hao's face with the sickle in his hand. Qin Hao Nai could only

Hold this powerful and heavy sword with a dagger.w

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Qin Hao had to admire the person who made this weapon. It had a sickle and a sword, and both sides could hurt people.

There was a crisp clang, and the dagger in Qin Hao's hand flew away. Since he was squatting, he took a few steps back and turned somersaults before stopping and instantly picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

At this time, Ximen Qing had already arrived in front of Qin Hao. He turned over his weapon and stabbed downwards with his sword. Qin Hao's eyes were red, and he jumped directly towards Ximen Qing's sickle with both feet, and the dagger stabbed Ximen Qing's chest.[

This time, Ximen Qing was really shocked. It was a dead-end attack, so he had to put away his sickle and dodge to the side as fast as he could.

Ximen Qing stopped his hand, but Qin Hao did not. The dagger in his hand slashed towards Ximen Qing. The latter could not dodge and was cut open on his left arm. The knife was not deep, but Ximen Qing retreated about ten meters before stopping.

, looking at Qin Hao with murderous eyes, which was really scary.

Qin Hao took a few breaths but still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of killing intent; Ximen Qing still said in his outrageous voice: "No matter what, I will kill you today."

Qin Hao stood facing Ximen Qing with a dagger in his hand. He looked at Ximen Qing with a smile and stopped talking.

Ximen Qing said fiercely: "Are you ready?"

Ximen Qing's uncharacteristic behavior of fighting to the end today surprised Qin Hao. According to Ximen Qing's character, he should have run away when the situation was not favorable for him.

Qin Hao said lightly: "Where does all this nonsense come from?"

Ximen Qing rushed towards Qin Hao without hesitation, and the latter also rushed forward. He began to attack in a streamlined manner with his dagger. Ximen Qing waved his sickle and began a desperate attack. In less than twenty seconds, the two separated again.

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Qin Hao had new wounds on his chest and arms, bleeding profusely, and so did Ximen Qing. Cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, he was gasping for air, and there was an incision under his ribs that was deep enough to reach the bone.

Both of them were panting and had lost a lot of energy. The faces of the two people who had lost too much blood began to turn pale. Ximen Qing's face became even whiter, completely like a piece of white paper.

Qin Hao swayed from side to side twice, stood up and panted, saying, "Come on."

Ximen Qing slowly adjusted his breathing, and his mind was also thinking.

Even if I try my best to kill Qin Hao today, I don't have the strength to leave here. Besides, there are still several masters from the Hao League, but what can I do if I don't kill Qin Hao today?

After thinking about it, Ximen Qing rushed towards Qin Hao without hesitation. Although his speed was not as fast as at the beginning, it was not much worse. This was Ximen Qing's final explosion.

Qin Hao stabbed Ximen Qing's right chest with his dagger, but Ximen Qing slipped in front of Qin Hao, lowered his body, turned in a circle and slid directly from Qin Hao's ribs. The speed was quite fast, and he rushed towards the not far away place without any pause.

Lingsu.

Upon seeing this, Jin Dao decisively pulled out his gun. Mu Jian and others also drew their guns and pointed at Ximen Qing at the same time. With a "bang" gunshot, Ximen Qing miraculously dodged the first shot fired by Jin Dao and tried to fire the second shot.

It was already too late, Ximen Qing had already stepped on the ground and flew into the crowd, grabbing Lingsu.

Ximen Qing did this to make Qin Hao submit and let him end it on his own. He knew that if the two of them continued to fight like this, he would not be able to leave here even if he killed Qin Hao. He had to start with Qin Hao's woman.

At this moment, a figure roared towards him. With an ear-splitting noise, Ximen Qing fell to the ground and took a step back, covering his right forearm with his left hand, his expression ugly.

The force of Ximen Qing's move was very overbearing. It was originally a ground relay, and with all his strength, it was already very difficult for the opponent to block this move. The final result was unexpected, and he was knocked away.

Ximen Qing steadied his body, and then he saw clearly the figure opposite, which was a weak woman.[

"Nianxue, why are you back, Zixuan?" Qin Hao asked worriedly when he saw the weak figure.

"Brother Qin Hao, sister Zixuan is afraid that something will happen to you, so she has to let me come. If I don't come, she will," Nian Xue Nannan said.

The golden sword on the side was not idle either. He flashed the broken sword in his hand and rushed over. The sickle in Ximen Qing's hand directly opened the broken sword of the golden sword and attacked directly towards the exposed front body of the golden sword. It was too fast.

At this time, it was too late to avoid the hole, so he could only try his best to avoid the vital parts.

The sharp sword on the side of the sickle penetrated Jin Dao's right shoulder. The latter screamed in pain. Ximen Qing didn't give him a chance to react. He took a step forward and drew it out. Jin Dao retreated a few steps. Ximen Qing

Qing swiped his sword again and cut through the flesh of his jaw. If it had been a few tenths of a second later, the sword would have cut Jin Dao's throat.

Without even a moment's pause, Ximen Qing rushed towards Lingsu again. At this time, Mu Jian saw it and drew out his sword to slash at Ximen Qing. The latter was shocked and turned aside to avoid the sword. Before Mu Jian could retract it, Ximen Qing was shocked.

With the sword, he raised his leg and kicked him in the side with a high whip. The latter's head flew sideways and fell heavily to the ground. The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

When Nian Xue saw this, she moved lightly, came to Ximen Qing, swung her seemingly inconspicuous fist, and hit Ximen Qing in the face.

Ximen Qing knew Nian Xue's strength and did not dare to fight with him. He bowed his body and slid backwards, sliding past Nian Xue's side. Nian Xue's fist was also empty. As he retreated, the side of Ximen Qing's sickle slid past.

Nian Xue's thigh left a scar on Nian Xue's leg, and the latter knelt on the ground with one knee.

While Ximen Qing dodged Nian Xue's attack, he didn't notice the rear. The water whip saw the right moment and hit Ximen Qing on the back. Blood splashed. Ximen Qing groaned and kicked the water with his back foot.

On the whip's chest, the mouth of the water whip spurted a mouthful of blood, and the body reflexively sprayed it out.

Ximen Qingkou spat out a mouthful of blood and tried to get up with his weapon, but he fell down again, apparently suffering internal injuries.
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