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Seeing that he was ten meters away from Wang Dingyou, Yun Hao suddenly gave the two people he was fighting an opening, and then one of them punched him in the chest. His body was like a cannonball, drawing a perfect parabolic arc in the air, crashing towards Wang Dingyou!

"Haha, Asura is just so-so. I haven't even made a move yet, and already..." Wang Dingyou laughed arrogantly, but in the next second, the arrogant smile on his face froze!

Because Yun Hao, still in mid-air, suddenly turned against gravity, a snake-like soft sword in his hand stabbing towards him, simultaneously accompanied by three Asura Gold Coins spreading out in a product shape, blocking his retreat!

And just at that moment when Yun Hao charged over, Tank and Ying'Er also tacitly abandoned their opponents and attacked Wang Dingyou!

Damn it, it's all a setup, everything is a damn setup!

At this moment, Wang Dingyou had nowhere to retreat even if he wanted to because Yun Hao had already cut off his escape route. If he wanted to leave without getting hurt, he would have to kill Yun Hao, so Wang Dingyou swung his big palm towards the hand Yun Hao was holding the sword with!

In his view, with the strength of a Fifth Grade Martial Artist, this slap could definitely kill Yun Hao!

Yet the result was completely unexpected!

"Puff!"

With the distraction caused by the three Asura Gold Coins, the soft sword in Yun Hao's hand directly stabbed into Wang Dingyou's shoulder. Even so, Yun Hao was still struck by Wang Dingyou's slap, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

But that was enough, because Tank and Ying'Er, who followed, had also reached Wang Dingyou, making him flustered!

Wang Dingyou looked up at his men, wanting to see why they hadn't come to help yet, only to see that his four subordinates were being tightly entangled by two mysterious figures who had suddenly appeared!

Apparently, he could only rely on himself; Wang Dingyou knew well in his heart, so he began to defend with all his might. Even if Tank exposed a gap, he wouldn't attack because he knew that if he attacked Tank, he would definitely expose a flaw to Ying'Er!

The strength of a Fifth Grade Martial Artist is indeed somewhat strong. Even though Yun Hao had disabled one of his arms, he could still defend against Tank and Ying'Er's attacks with his remaining arm!

Yun Hao tried to move his left arm, which Wang Dingyou had struck, and it hurt, feeling as if it were broken. It was a pain from the inside out, as if the bone had been broken, a pain no ordinary person could endure!

But fortunately, he could barely lift it, and Yun Hao felt that there seemed to be a mysterious power in his body flowing towards his injured arm, trying to heal this severe injury!

There was no time to think too much; the longer the battle dragged on, the worse it would be for them. They had to quickly deal with Wang Dingyou and then leave here swiftly, so Yun Hao endured the intense pain in his left arm, holding the sword in his right hand and stabbing towards Wang Dingyou!

With Yun Hao's addition, especially his nearly desperate fighting style, Wang Dingyou finally couldn't withstand it. In a moment of inadvertence, Yun Hao's soft sword slashed his shoulder again!

"Asura, how dare you use my Wang Family's sword to stab me twice in a row, I will surely kill you!" Wang Dingyou, somewhat indignant and angry, shouted fiercely. His combat power seemed to have been enhanced, as he slapped out with two palms, forcing both Tank and Ying'Er to retreat several steps!

Immediately, Wang Dingyou pounced towards Yun Hao like a fierce tiger, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowed!

Yun Hao slightly sidestepped, and the soft sword in his hand, like a spirit snake, twined towards Wang Dingyou's uninjured arm. If it twined around, Wang Dingyou's arm would also be disabled!

If Wang Dingyou were still willing to risk his life against Yun Hao, even seriously injuring Yun Hao, he would definitely incapacitate both arms and wouldn't be able to escape Tank and Ying'Er's encirclement!

So even though Wang Dingyou was reluctant, a decisive glint still flashed in his eyes. Then he grabbed one of his men, throwing him directly into the path of Yun Hao's stabbing soft sword!

With a squelch, the soft sword pierced the unlucky man's body, taking his life!

Yun Hao, almost without hesitation, withdrew the soft sword and, with a smooth flick, wanted to stab Wang Dingyou again. However, unexpectedly, another subordinate was thrown over to serve as cannon fodder!

In the blink of an eye, Yun Hao killed two of his men, while Wang Dingyou took the chance to flee long gone!

Watching Wang Dingyou's fleeing figure, Yun Hao spat harshly, "Damn, he really is Wang Dingyou, just like that, he sentenced two of his teammates to death!"

Now down two of his underlings, how could they possibly be a match for the Death Puppets? They were extinguished by the Death Puppets in an instant!

"Can you hold on?" After Wang Dingyou and his men either died or fled, Cold Face came to Yun Hao's side, quickly checking his injuries before asking in a low voice.

"No problem, let's just get out of here first!" Even if Yun Hao couldn't hold on, he had to persevere because if there were more people nearby, the sound of the fight just now would definitely have attracted them!

All four of them had their combat power somewhat diminished at this time. If the enemies came, it would be dangerous, so it's better to leave here first!

The four quickly ran off, with Tank responsible for erasing the traces left during their escape at the rear!

After running for more than an hour, the four finally dared to find a big tree, leaning against it and sitting down, with Cold Face even deploying his two Death Puppets as sentries!

After all, danger lurked everywhere here, and a moment's carelessness could lead to death!

"Huh? Your arm?" Seeing that it was temporarily safe, Cold Face crouched down to examine the wound on Yun Hao's shoulder, but when he opened up half of Yun Hao's sleeve, he couldn't help but exclaim!

Cold Face's exclamation instantly drew Ying'Er over, and she ran over worriedly, not bothering with much else, directly leaning on Yun Hao's injured shoulder to look!

"How could this be?" Ying'Er looked at the increasingly fading bruise on Yun Hao's shoulder and the gradually swelling red, puzzled, she looked at Cold Face beside her!

"Rat, how does your arm feel now? Can you move it?" Cold Face did not immediately answer Ying'Er but instead turned his head to ask Yun Hao!