"All right!!"
A savage glint flashed in Zhang Shun's eyes. He nodded sharply. "If we're going to do it, we might as well finish the job! Kill them!!"
He stopped hesitating, set Widow Zhang down behind him, and let out a furious roar. Like a猛虎 charging down a mountain, he lunged at the guards, who were still reeling from Pan Yun's death.
Bang! Bang!
With a few quick strikes, Zhang Shun smashed two guards' skulls.
The guard captain tried to stop him, but Zhang Shun and Lin Qing immediately ganged up on him. After only a few exchanges, Zhang Shun crushed his throat.
Fists whistled through the air, every blow aimed to kill!
Lin Qing was no less swift. His figure blurred as he charged at the other guards.
With the strength of his Tendon Opening Realm blood and qi behind them, his iron fists were more fearsome than ordinary swords and sabers.
He went after the guards with the strongest auras, the ones trying to organize a defense.
A guard wielding a saber howled as he chopped down. Lin Qing slipped aside, evading the blade, and clamped his left hand around the man's wrist like an iron vise. He twisted hard.
"Crack!"
The wrist bone snapped and burst apart.
At the same time, he formed his index and middle fingers into a cone and drove them forward.
They struck the man squarely in the Adam's apple!
The guard's eyes bulged. Clutching his throat, he collapsed.
Another burly man swept at him from the side with a staff.
Lin Qing neither dodged nor retreated. He lowered his shoulder and elbow, then executed Wild Horse Parts Mane.
His arm met the wooden staff head-on, hard as an iron whip!
"Smack!"
The arm-thick staff snapped on impact!
The burly man's webbing split