The Legend of the Devil
Ch. 191 - Battle of Port City
However, before Xue Zhan could begin the attack, a Black Cross Mask swordsman suddenly appeared between the two of them. Agilely, he unleashed his sword attack and fended off Xue Zhan nimbly.
Deng Yuan briefly smiled with the actions of his men, taking advantage of this opportunity to escape Xue Zhan's attack. The Black Cross Mask Swordsman laughed mockingly, and Xue Zhan was getting annoyed that he was now surrounded by many enemy warriors from various sides.
Under such circumstances, Xue Zhan decided to take the risk and attack with a more aggressive attack. Suddenly Deng Yuan threw an explosive bomb at him. The explosive bomb exploded with a loud bang, destroying most of the surrounding area.
At the same time Xue Zhan was making use of the chaos to move quickly and dodge the enemy's attacks, Xue Zhan was still chasing after Deng Yuan. He jumped up and swung his sword quickly, aiming to hit the middle of Deng Yuan's body. However, Deng Yuan managed to dodge this attack by moving quickly to the side and then retaliated with his sword attack.
The enemy was unceasingly chasing after Xue Zhan, the other Black Cross Mask warriors began to again surround him from all sides. Xue Zhan felt cornered and it was difficult to dodge their nonstop attacks, he had to figure out a way to get out of this situation or else the situation would get worse.
As expected the fight became very difficult due to Deng Yuan.
Deng Yuan conjured himself by turning the weapon over his head and stomping the tip on the wooden bridge.
"Tiger Destroys the Mountain!" yelled Deng Yuan.
The basic movement of one of the Feng Empire's colleges became so dangerous in Deng Yuan's hands. Makes the ground vibrate and the water surface wavy. Before hitting it Xue Zhan unleashed an attack that was no less fierce.
"Signor of the God of Destruction!"
The wind made the water shake. The two forces exploded in the middle, with not a single one injured between them. The two stood facing each other in anger.
Xue Zhan watched Deng Yuan's movements carefully, anticipating every next step his opponent would take. Deng Yuan continued to attack with a movement that was hard to predict, and Xue Zhan decided to move quickly, turning to the side to dodge the next attack.
Unexpectedly Deng Yuan took a step forward and shocked Xue Zhan with a surprise attack, he turned his foot on the bridge. Forcing Xue Zhan to jump. The man stared fiercely beneath him, preparing to attack as Xue Zhan landed. The young man set foot onto Deng Yuan's shoulder, then retreated quickly.
Deng Yuan flushed in wrath. "How dare it make me a stepping stone!?"
"Mistake himself thrust down people's feet, made a tablecloth even angry, strange."
Deng Yuan growled tightly grasping his weapon, moving even more wildly this time. Xue Zhan was forced to defend a few seconds from the opponent's attack, he quickly spun around and jumped backwards as Deng Yuan slid forward with a swift and sharp movement.
Dilapidate fight. Xue Zhan quickly thought of a new strategy and tried to find a gap in Deng Yuan's defense, he couldn't continue to linger. Deng Yuan continued to attack with more strength and easily dodged Xue Zhan's attack.
Xue Zhan knew he could not defend constantly, but he had trouble finding an opening to attack. They both have a strong defense and instinct in fighting.
But after a few minutes of fierce fighting, Deng Yuan started to get exhausted and made a fatal mistake.
Xue Zhan quickly seized the opportunity and attacked with full speed and strength. Deng Yuan was forced to retreat, but Xue Zhan's sword attack did not stop. Within seconds, Xue Zhan had managed to cripple Deng Yuan and knock him to the ground.
Xue Zhan managed to hit Deng Yuan hard. Blood and sweat dripped from his opponent's body. Xue Zhan had a chance to finish off the man.
But suddenly, the sound of a crying child broke his concentration. Xue Zhan reflexively turned towards the voice and saw a Black Cross Mask swordsman holding a small child with a sword around his neck. The swordsman looked at Xue Zhan with a sharp gaze and asked that he hand over his sword.
Xue Zhan was silent. He did not want to let the little boy be killed and he could not release his sword either. It was like a trap that left him unable to move everywhere.
Just then, Xue Zhan belatedly realized that from behind, Deng Yuan got up and was about to slash his head. Xue Zhan turned around, dodged and kicked Deng Yuan to the edge of the harbor. He must save the boy immediately.
At that moment, the little boy shouted in fear. Xue Zhan took out ten discs from under his robe and directly targeted the people in front of him.
The Black Cross Mask Swordsman was shocked and it was then that Xue Zhan seized the opportunity to save the little boy by cutting off the swordsman's hand that was holding him back.
Xue Zhan jumped to the other side of the bridge with the little boy.
Everyone was stunned to see the situation on the port bridge turn around, Xue Zhan was cornered. The Black Cross Mask Swordsman began to slowly shroud Xue Zhan and he retreated in alarm.
Deng Yuan got up while laughing crazily.
"I'm not letting you go this time."
Xue Zhan clasped the hand of the little boy next to him tightly while pointing the sword towards the enemy. He could not move much as he had to protect the little boy next to him. Situation's cornered.
Until from the back sound sound ketus and flat, echoing in all directions.
"Are you just going to watch and not help?"
Xue Zhan looked back and his eyes opened for a moment. That figure was Xiao Rong, he was wearing a black robe. His pitch-black eyes kept the darkness, his pale-white skin as if it had never been exposed to the sunlight. And his wide black robe covered his body like a terrifying shadow.
instantly hundreds of warriors gathered behind Xue Zhan, Xiao Rong stood quietly, with no expression on his face. He looked around, closely observing the situation around him. The young man looked as if he was unaffected by the situation.
"Let me finish off their leader," Xue Zhan said with a heavy voice so that Xiao Rong did not realize it was him. The young man did not reply and instead seemed to ignore him.
The atmosphere in the harbor grew hotter as hundreds of soldiers of the Feng Empire fought against hundreds of Black Cross Mask warriors. Swords and other weapons collided with each other and produced clinking sounds that resounded around. Fresh blood dripped on the ground and the fishy smell became increasingly stronger in the air.
Xiao Rong led the Feng Empire's army into battle. The power of darkness encompassed the entire harbor like a giant black shadow, his enemies had no chance to strike back as they were immediately killed by the pitch-black-eyed young man.
Meanwhile, Xue Zhan faced off against Deng Yuan in a more draw duel. Deng Yuan twirled his weapon in midair, throwing a sharp wind towards Xue Zhan. Xue Zhan responded quickly, dodging the intangible wind while chasing towards the enemy.