The governmental officials at the front first collided with Chen Tang.

Seeing Chen Tang slashing with a knife, this person sank his stance, stood still, and raised his blade above his head, intending to use the "head-winding" sword skill to deflect Chen Tang's downward strike.

Clang!

The two blades collided, producing a crisp sound.

The long knife in this official's hand was sent flying by Chen Tang's blow!

A flash of cold light split open the person's face.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!

The premise of "head-winding" is to first block the opponent's strike, then follow up with a counterattack.

If you can't withstand the first strike, naturally, there is no follow-up.

Chen Tang kicked away the corpse and continued forward in his killing spree.

"Surround him from the side and attack from behind!"

Cui Zhao shouted loudly, directing his men.

Two Ninth Grade, plus more than a dozen officials with sharp blades, even if an Eighth Grade Martial Artist came, they could still fight.

But they must avoid one-on-one duels and rely on their numbers, not giving him a chance for single combat.

Cui Zhao dared not be careless and confronted the person head-on with his knife, intending to bind him and create opportunities for others.

Clang!

The blades of the two crashed together.

Cui Zhao's strike exploded with all his strength.

He had just witnessed an official unable to withstand a single blow from the opponent, struck dead on the spot, showing the terrifying strength of the intruder.

How could he dare to hold back!

Yet when he struck, it felt as if he had hit a pillow, with no resistance, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The opponent withdrew on contact.

This scene appeared as if his strike pushed the opponent away!

The intruder retreated violently, avoiding other blades while suddenly flipping and slashing behind him!

Thud!

An official who had just maneuvered behind Chen Tang to strike suddenly saw a flash of cold light.

The next moment, he flew away, a knife wound from shoulder to rib splitting him nearly in two, spilling blood and guts over the ground!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Chen Tang, besieged by many, showed no fear, maneuvering with acrobatic skill, slashing left and right, real and illusionary, wielding the "South and North Wars" sword skill to its fullest.

Although Cui Zhao and Yan Ji, both Ninth Grade, had martial arts far superior to others, they never managed to entangle Chen Tang.

Instead, Chen Tang left the group in disarray, with most killed or injured!

Yan Ji fought with growing alarm, secretly intent on retreating.

Clang!

Yan Ji engaged Chen Tang again, rolling backward out of the battlefield, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Cui, hold on, I'll call for reinforcements!"

After speaking, without waiting for Cui Zhao's response, Yan Ji turned and fled.

The remaining officials saw the bad situation, shouted, and scattered in all directions.

"Damn it!"

Cui Zhao cursed in his heart, seeing everyone fleeing, no longer willing to fight, and ran away.

"Where are you going!"

But just a few steps away, a low growl echoed like a roaring Fierce Tiger, chilling him to his core!

Cui Zhao couldn't help but shout, "Why are you chasing me!"

"Others may be spared, but not you!"

The intruder's voice was icy, sending shivers down one's spine.

Whoosh!

A fierce wind attacked!

Cui Zhao, left with no choice, turned and blocked with his knife.

Clang!

The two blades clashed, sparks flying!

Cui Zhao's body shook, feeling a tremendous force surging from the opponent's blade, completely unstoppable.

In just one strike, his arms went numb, his grip torn, barely able to hold his weapon.

Such formidable power!

Swoosh!

Without a moment to breathe, a second slash came at him.

Cui Zhao's arms were still numb, unable to block, so he rolled desperately to avoid the fatal strike!

Even so, his arm was gashed, staining his clothing with blood.

A moment slower, and his entire arm would have been severed!

Cui Zhao's face turned pale, cold sweat pouring.

Seeing the intruder advance again with his blade, Cui Zhao couldn't help but complain inwardly.

A completely unexpected disaster, everyone else fled, but this person focused solely on me!

Swoosh!

The intruder slashed again.

Cui Zhao, now catching his breath, had nowhere to retreat and had to block again with his knife.

But the intruder's long knife feigned a move, suddenly cutting in from an unexpected angle.

Hmm?

Cui Zhao's expression changed, unable to change moves in time.

Next, a sharp pain in his wrist as his hand holding the blade was severed!

The wound bled profusely, the knife, and the severed hand falling to the ground simultaneously.

"Ah!"

Cui Zhao screamed, clutching his wrist and backing away, his face full of pain.

Chen Tang's eyes cold, stepped forward and kicked sideways at Cui Zhao's left knee!

Crack!

The sound of a bone breaking!

Cui Zhao's thigh bent in a grotesque manner, snapping at the knee!

A surge of intense pain.

Thud!

Cui Zhao couldn't stand on one leg, collapsing in front of Chen Tang, rolling in agony, wailing like a ghost.

Chen Da'an's leg was once broken by Cui Zhao in this way.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

Chen Tang stepped forward and delivered another kick, knocking Cui Zhao unconscious.

Then he pulled a rope from his bosom, tied up Cui Zhao tightly, and stuffed him into a sack, securing it with several knots.

Just after finishing this, a group of people came rushing from a distance.

"You thief, here you are!"

"It's him, the one who shot the two Stewards!"

"Brothers, kill him for me!"

Chen Tang glanced up to see they were all from the Black Water Gang, led by Cong Qingyi, the Branch Squad Leader, holding a blood-stained long knife, fierce and menacing.

Yan Ji, after escaping, didn't do nothing; he called a group from the Black Water Gang to the battlefield.

Cong Qingyi, hearing that the one who killed stewards Fang and Qi was here, personally led dozens over.

The Evil Wolf Gang was no longer a concern.

Though the Evil Wolf Gang numbered over three hundred, compared to the Black Water Gang, they were less formidable in fighting prowess and ferocity.

Even the Evil Wolf Gang's Protector, Hu Wan, had already been killed in the melee.

Only Gou Ying remained with some followers, desperately resisting, lingering on.

First, kill that masked man!

Chen Tang saw the group's overwhelming force, realizing he couldn't escape without a vicious fight today.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for this.

Let them come; tonight will be a joyful massacre!

Chen Tang shouted loudly, charging alone with his knife into the crowd!

In an instant, blades clashed, and flesh flew!

In facing a dozen men, Chen Tang could still fend them off, advancing and retreating freely.

But faced with dozens, it was an entirely different scene.

Earlier, he had room to dodge and maneuver while facing a dozen.

Now, beset by dozens, all he saw was a sea of blades and figures.

Crowded together, there was no space to evade.

Blades flashed from all directions!

Furthermore, the Black Water Gang attacked aggressively, even harder to deal with than the officials before.

Sweeping the Six Directions!

Using himself as a pivot, Chen Tang swung his long knife in a horizontal circle around him, clashing with many weapons and temporarily repelling the crowd with a flurry of clanging sounds.

Chen Tang seized the moment, striking swiftly to cut down a man!

Before he could swing his second blow, more men surged forward.

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