Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The dim light flickered, now brightening, now dimming, a poisonous snake darted left and right within the encirclement, slaying four men in just a few breaths' time.
As the black sword experts fell, Liu Lianhu could not hold back any longer, pulling out a talisman and slapping it upon himself, roaring like a tiger's howl.
"Roar!"
A wave of energy swept through, and a might several times stronger than Liu Chunhu enveloped the courtyard. Seizing the moment Gu Yu turned his back, he leaped into the fray. He didn't shout anything like "Boy, prepare to die," but used the weight and momentum to smash down on his opponent like Mount Tai had fallen down.
Seeing this, his subordinates coordinated perfectly, desperately entangling Gu Yu.
In an instant, it was a situation of certain death!
