Killing Li Jing!

"Hmm? Why are two people attacking Li Jing, yet the offensive against me is still so fierce?"

Amidst the intense battle, Gao Han vaguely sensed something was wrong, an inexplicable sense of alarm rising within him, though he couldn't pinpoint what was amiss.

Shouts of rage echoed endlessly. Gao Han and Li Jing exchanged blows, each adding new wounds to the other. As the wounds accumulated, Li Jing grew increasingly ferocious, while Lu Yuan gradually took on a supporting role. It seemed Li Jing was stretched thin, but in reality, he was completely unharmed.

However, Lu Yuan wasn't entirely slacking off; that would make the act too obvious. Overall, Li Jing was at a disadvantage, constantly retreating under the relentless assault of the two.

Lu Yuan and Li Jing collided fiercely. Li Jing staggered back five or six steps, his arm trembling as if unable to withstand Lu Yuan's strength.

It was precisely these five or six steps Lu Yuan retreated that gave Li Jing and Gao Han an opportunity for a one-on-one fight.

"Die!!"

Li Jing roared, his blood qi surging, even his eyeballs glowing red.

"This is bad! He's going all out!! How could that guy, who was so fierce at first, turn into a weakling the moment I arrived?"

Gao Han's heart leaped in alarm. He saw Li Jing lunge forward, shouting madly, and charge at him with his head.

The attack was too ferocious. Caught off guard, Gao Han hadn't expected Li Jing to be so insane as to headbutt someone. He was struck in the chest by the powerful cranial charge.

"Pfft!!"

With a crack, Gao Han's chest bones caved in. Amidst a series of bone-shattering sounds, blood spurted wildly from his nose and mouth.

Although Li Jing was also dazed from the impact, his movements didn't stop. Using his elbow like a hammer, he repeatedly slammed into Gao Han's chest, swift as lightning, powerful as a cannon.

Gao Han was sent flying, his chest, ribs, and spine all broken. He left a long bloody streak in the air. Upon landing, his upper body was pulverized, and he was on the verge of death, clinging to his last breath.

"Well killed!!"

A fierce light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. His muscles and bones resonated, and he no longer held back, attacking with full force.

Swish, swish, swish!!!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen slashes rained down, covering everything, like a torrential storm engulfing Li Jing.

Great Gale Saber Technique!!

The saber light enveloped an area of several meters. Instantly, Li Jing felt everything before him disappear, replaced by nothing but saber light, slicing through everything in its path.

Fast, fast, fast!!

Heavy, heavy, heavy!!

Fierce, fierce, fierce!!

"What!! How did this person's saber suddenly become so fast and so heavy?"

The moment they clashed, sparks flew. Li Jing's heart trembled violently. He felt that the power contained in each of this person's slashes was more than double what it was before. Each blow sent a numbing sensation through his arms, his tiger's mouth stinging, almost causing him to drop his saber.

In an instant, he was on the brink of death.

He didn't know that, from the very beginning, Lu Yuan had been feigning weakness, all to lure Gao Han to his death.

Now that Gao Han had died as intended, he naturally intended to kill Li Jing as quickly as possible.

Lu Yuan's strength was already comprehensively superior to Li Jing's. Once he got serious, Li Jing wouldn't have a chance to breathe.

Clang, clang, clang!!

Li Jing swung his saber to defend, sparks flying with every collision. His arms grew increasingly numb, his tiger's mouth tearing and bleeding. He could only parry, unable to attack.

Facing Lu Yuan's fast and heavy saber strikes, he felt unable to breathe. His footwork and breathing began to falter.

"Too slow! Too slow! Your saber is too slow! Faster! Faster!!"

Lu Yuan's sinister laughter echoed in his ears. Li Jing spat blood from his mouth and nose, enduring the intense pain to resist, his heart filled with shock and anger.

No!

If this continues, I'll surely die!

I need Big Brother to save me!

Li Jing wanted to cry out but dared not open his mouth. He knew that the moment he let out this breath, he would perish immediately.

The next moment!

Crack!

Clang!

Li Jing's saber and Lu Yuan's Po Jun snapped simultaneously.

"Good opportunity! Without your saber, let's see how you fight!"

Li Jing rejoiced, like a ferocious tiger. He threw aside his broken saber and lunged forward.

The enemy's swordsmanship was so superb; this indicated that most of his strength lay in his saber skills. Now that his saber was broken, his strength must have significantly decreased, like a tiger or leopard without its claws and fangs.

Li Jing had actually started by practicing boxing, and only later took up the saber. Over the years, he had progressed equally in both.

Now that the enemy's blade was gone, it was the perfect time to counter-kill.

"Trying to counter-kill? Wishful thinking!"

The bricks shattered. Lu Yuan moved like an eagle soaring through the sky, a dragon emerging from the abyss. His body tore through the air, reaching Li Jing with unimaginable speed. He ferociously crushed down, breaking Li Jing's boxing stance in an instant and landing a blow on his chest.

Li Jing's fierce tiger-like body was sent flying like a broken doll, blood splattering across the sky.

While flying through the air, the bones within his body crackled like firecrackers, and he had no idea how many had shattered.

It was Lu Yuan's ferocious strike, carrying a shockwave, that had shattered his bones and tendons.

"Ahhh!"

Li Jing hit the ground, rolling and screaming.

The bandits saw this and were utterly shocked.

"Third Brother lost?"

Third Brother was one of Iron Dragon Stockade's top experts, having overpowered and even killed Gao Han, Li Zongming's subordinate. Yet, he was now killed by a Taiping Sect follower wearing a strange mask.

"Don't kill me… I'm useful… Don't kill me, I have money, I can give you money… Spare this dog's life… I can defect to the Taiping Sect."

Li Jing was terrified, feeling the scythe of death at his throat. He abandoned all dignity and begged loudly.

"Hahaha, very good, don't kill him, keeping him is more useful…"

The Deputy Helm Master not far away was overjoyed. Although Gao Han was dead, if he could capture Li Jing, it would compensate for the loss and simultaneously strike a heavy blow against Iron Dragon Stockade.

Li Jing's heart leaped with joy upon hearing this. He secretly vowed, No matter who you are! Once I recover, I will tear you to shreds and slaughter your entire family, killing the men and raping the women!!

Being beaten like a dog in public and begging for mercy without regard for his dignity, this humiliation drove Li Jing to the brink of madness. He vowed to take revenge on Lu Yuan with the most brutal methods in the future.

Of course, for now, he could only feign weakness, act like a dog, and focus on surviving.

Hearing the Deputy Helm Master's words, Lu Yuan stopped. Li Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Lu Yuan's foot slipped, and he moved as if teleporting. His large hand reached out, grabbed, and twisted.

Crack!

Li Jing's head was directly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees. With a crack, his head slumped limply, his sinister expression frozen on his face.

His head, lolling against his chest, still stared with wide-open eyes, gazing blankly at Lu Yuan, his eyes filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

He would never have imagined that he would die at the hands of a seventeen-year-old youth, and even in death, he wouldn't know who killed him.

Killing Li Jing allowed Lu Yuan to vent his anger. His thoughts raced.

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