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Chapter 462 - 426 Desperate Situation

Chapter 462: Chapter 426 Desperate Situation

Beneath the moonlight, a brutal fight was raging.

Li San’s figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had covered a distance of seven or eight meters, where three people clad in camouflage gear were gathered together.

He reached out to grab the person in front of him, seizing the wrist that wielded a dagger.

Grasping the opponent’s hand, Li San immediately leapt backward, narrowly dodging the daggers of the other two attackers, while pulling the man off balance and dragging him to the ground, as if he were dragging a Malaysia Monkey rapidly in reverse.

Tai Chi reverse pulling the monkey, horse stance drawing power, arrow step leaping back. Drag and move!

Retreating swiftly, Li San used his right hand’s short knife to slice through the other’s wrist, then released his grip and landed a kick on the man’s temple, before propelling himself forward with a forceful push from his feet.

Bang! Bang!

No sooner had Li San darted away than two gunshots rang out, with bullets hitting the spot where he had just been standing. The other two, seeing Li San’s agility, had fired directly at him.

Li San charged again, with two opponents thrusting their daggers at him.

Li San bent backward, his spine bowing like a great arch, his body turning, meeting both blades head-on.

The sound of ripping—his jacket was slit open in one stroke, but the blade halted, unable to penetrate due to the layer of bullet-proof vest underneath.

For this operation, everyone from Zhiqing Hall wore a bullet-proof vest. Even though Li San was confident in his abilities, he, too, wore one.

With the two stabs caught by the vest, Li San saw his chance, adopted an archer’s stance, twisted his waist, folded his body, and brought out his hammering technique.

Side Body Hammer!

Bang!

How powerful was Li San’s Tai Chi Side Body Hammer? The chest of the man on the left bore the brunt of the strike; although he, too, wore a bullet-proof vest, his sternum shattered from the impact, and with a muffled groan, he collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, Li San’s right arm swung out rapidly, the knife slicing open another’s throat.

Li San was skilled with dual knives, but in this environment, he needed to keep a hand free for grappling or punching to fend off opponents and avoid being overwhelmed by numbers. Thus, he opted to wield a single knife.

In the blink of an eye, having taken down three enemies, Li San scanned the surroundings, preparing to rush to the next location.

He was acutely aware that on the battlefield, every second’s delay meant someone could die. His side had fewer than a hundred people, while the enemy had more. Every moment he could win back might save the life of one of his own.

With an archer’s stance, he lunged forward five meters in an instant, his punch reaching as his foot stomped. Li San crushed an enemy’s shinbone underfoot, then bent at the waist like reaping wheat, slicing open another throat with his knife.

Then, Li San leaped into the air, his palm striking down from above.

Bang!

An enemy’s crown was struck not far to the right, the body shuddering. In the next second, Li San had slit his throat as well.

"Kill him!"

Seeing Li San’s ferocity, four enemies in camouflage closed in silently, their daggers reflecting the cold light as they aimed for his throat, hamstring, waist, and ribs.

"Kill!"

Li San roared, his eyes bloodshot, his violent nature fully unleashed.

As the four attackers closed in, he suddenly crouched down, extending his right leg, spinning in place like a tornado sweeping through, the approaching attackers instantly knocked down!

With the four on the ground, Li San sprang to his feet, his rapid steps landed him two kicks to their temples, and then he bent to cut their throats.

The other two quickly rose to their feet, but by this time, Li San had already straightened up and pounced again.

Splat! Splat!

Within less than two moves in Li San’s hands, both had their throats slit and fell heavily to the ground.

In less than thirty seconds, Li San had taken down nine men in one breath!

Such killing efficiency was nothing short of astonishing, yet surveying the battlefield, he still felt a sense of powerlessness. He felt that the speed at which he was killing was far too slow.

The enemy outnumbered his own by a ratio of two to one, meaning that each person had to deal with more than two enemies. Unless Li San could instantly kill more than eighty people, he couldn’t level the playing field in terms of strength.

And, obviously, that was impossible.

Li San stood in place to catch his breath. His succession of nine kills had been vicious, but it was the result of going all out every second. Even with his physical condition, he needed to take a moment to recover.

"Ah—"

A cry of utter despair rang out; it was Xiao Bai’s voice!

Li San turned his head sharply, peering into the darkness of the night on his right side, but he couldn’t make out anything in the distance.

Without hesitation, Li San stepped forward and dashed in that direction.

...

Five bodies lay on the ground, their limbs twisted to various extents, expressions of terror on their faces prior to death.

Xiao Bai kept coughing up blood, clutching his chest weakly as he lay on the ground, his eyes fixed despairingly on the silhouette in front.

As the leader from Zhiqing Hall’s side, Xiao Bai was surrounded by the largest number of people during the charge, over twenty elites, including two Red Sticks.

This troop, like a sharp knife, pierced into the enemy formation, slaughtering swiftly as they advanced.

However, they were quickly targeted by Long Yu.

With Long Yu’s martial skill, he was almost untouchable on such a battlefield, as long as he remained cautious.

He had casually taken out a few enemies along the way until he encountered Xiao Bai and his group. After confirming Xiao Bai’s identity, he struck fiercely!

Charging into the crowd like a tiger, he swung his limbs with abandon, breaking bones and sending men flying.

His speed was too fast, his instincts too sharp. Xiao Bai and the others couldn’t pin him down—shooting was useless. The people on Xiao Bai’s side were often gravely injured or killed after just one encounter.

Xiao Bai himself was no slouch in a fight, ranking first in combat ability within the entire Zhiqing Hall. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have thought about facing Li San in a one-on-one fight. However, when he clashed with Long Yu, he truly understood what a gap in skill meant.

There was no need for any fancy techniques from Long Yu. It was a simple stride forward and a thrusting punch that Xiao Bai found himself completely unable to block, and he was sent flying with a punch to his chest.

Had it not been for his comrades reacting quickly and opening fire on Long Yu, Xiao Bai might have been finished off with a casual follow-up punch from Long Yu the next second.

The disparity was too huge; it was a complete domination in terms of speed and strength!

Xiao Bai remembered the information he had gotten from Lin Yun: One month before, Wu Li had fought with Long Yu and had been severely injured by him.

At the time, Xiao Bai had somewhat looked down on Wu Li, feeling that Wu Li could only bully those boxers in the ring and would fail against a real master.

But now, having personally experienced the terror of Long Yu, he realized just how remarkable it was for Wu Li to have managed to exchange blows and escape with his life in the end!

At least Wu Li could exchange moves and legitimately fight Long Yu, while Xiao Bai realized that his people didn’t even have the qualifications to spar with the enemy.

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