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The team members immediately dispersed and followed Li Mu in the direction of the sound of horse hooves. As they began to move, soldiers suddenly attacked from the side. Amidst the flashing of blades, Li Mu reacted quickly, throwing a small knife from his body and accurately hitting an enemy's throat. He swiftly wielded the two small knives, flashing cold light as he made consecutive strikes, cutting a path through the blood. Each strike was as fast as lightning, and the enemies didn't even have time to react before falling in a pool of blood.
The other team members also refused to show weakness, quickly clearing the archers on the roof, causing the arrows to fall weakly to the ground. With the threat of the archers eliminated, Li Mu led the team members to jump onto the roof one by one, and the rain splashed beneath their feet, as if silently adding a force to their actions.
"Quick, catch up!" With a command from Li Mu, the team members swiftly leaped between the rooftops like agile shadows, tracking the enemy's footsteps. The rain blurred their vision, but their gaze remained sharp, focused on the path ahead.
Li Mu and the other team members quickly disappeared into the rain, heading towards the direction of the approaching hoofbeats, leaving Lin Yu alone facing Xia Po and a few remaining soldiers. The rain grew heavier, thunder roared, and the entire battlefield seemed shrouded in darkness and chaos.
Xia Po held a long spear firmly on the ground, coldly gazing at Lin Yu with a hint of respect and disdain in his eyes. "Hmph! Even a lackey has some backbone! To face the enemy alone for the mission, as your enemy, I have to salute you!"
Lin Yu remained silent, his eyes still stern. He slowly wrapped the chain around his arm, the blade shimmering with a cold light in the rain. He knew that this battle would be extremely difficult, but he couldn't back down. Xia Po and his soldiers gradually closed in, their eyes filled with determination and murderous intent.
"Do you think you can defeat us?" Xia Po sneered.
Lin Yu remained silent, his eyes fixed on the approaching six enemies. Every nerve in his body tensed, leaning slightly forward, ready to meet the enemy's attack at any moment. Rainwater slid down his cheeks, as if adding a layer of cold mask to him.
Xia Po With a command, six soldiers immediately dispersed and surrounded Lin Yu. Each of them held a long sword, and the glint of the blades shimmered in the rain. Their eyes were filled with ferocity and determination, as if they were ready to put Lin Yu to death at any moment.
Lin Yu took a deep breath, his legs slightly bent, ready to fight at any moment. He knew that this battle was not just a contest of strength, but also a test of intelligence and skill. He had to stay calm and precise in order to survive this life-and-death duel.
Suddenly, Lin Yu leaped and the long sword, with a chain, drew a silver light in the air, aiming straight for a soldier's throat. The soldier, caught off guard, was instantly knocked down. Without pausing, Lin Yu swiftly turned, using the chain to repel another soldier, then with a backhand strike, once again cut through the rain, beheading another enemy.
Xia Po, watching his soldiers fall one after another, darkened in expression. He gripped his long spear and thrust it fiercely towards Lin Yu, the tip carrying a sharp whistling sound, directly targeting Lin Yu's chest. Lin Yu quickly dodged to the side, the chain swinging in the air, engaging in a struggle with the long spear.
The two engaged in a fierce battle, with blades and swords clashing, and sparks flying. Lin Yu moved swiftly and powerfully, each strike carrying the force of thunder, while Xia Po relied on armor protection and immense strength to launch ferocious attacks. The surrounding soldiers also continuously besieged Lin Yu, but his figure flickered like a ghost in the rain, leaving no openings for the enemy.
Lin Yu knew that facing such a formidable opponent as Xia Po, he had to give it his all. The soldiers around him could not become his obstacle. He quickly assessed the situation and decided to use his agile body to escape the encirclement. With a graceful backflip, he lightly leaped away from several soldiers' encirclement, his figure in the air resembling a phantom.
After landing, Lin Yu suddenly sheathed his sword and placed his left hand quietly next to the scabbard, his eyes cold and determined. Seeing this, the four soldiers mistakenly thought Lin Yu had exposed a flaw and immediately rushed forward swinging their weapons.
Xia Po sensed something was wrong and immediately shouted, "Stop!"
However, before the words had even finished, Lin Yu's left hand swiftly drew his knife, the movement as fast as lightning. The chain followed the motion of the knife, forcefully swinging out to create a half-circle of shimmering cold light, extending the attack range significantly. The four soldiers didn't even have time to react before they were all struck by the half-circle cut.
As the blade flashed, the bodies of the four soldiers were instantly torn apart, blood splattering in the rain as their figures collapsed into a pool of blood. This strike was as fast as lightning, precise and deadly, fully demonstrating Lin Yu's astonishing martial skills and decisiveness.
Xia Po looked at his fallen soldiers, his face darkening. He knew the strength of Lin Yu and dared not underestimate him. Gripping the long spear tightly once again, he charged fiercely towards Lin Yu, the spear tip carrying a sharp whistling sound, aiming straight for Lin Yu's chest.
Xia Po's long spear moved like a fierce dragon, each move filled with powerful force, each strike carrying immense threat. Although Lin Yu's weapon was agile, he was limited by the distance, only able to block and retreat temporarily, searching for a chance to counterattack.
Lin Yu's eyes were calm and focused as he agilely dodged Xia Po's attacks, constantly searching for an opening. However, Xia Po was experienced, and each move was precise and swift, making it difficult for Lin Yu to find an opportunity to counterattack.
Suddenly, Lin Yu saw an opportunity and quickly dodged to the right, attempting to flank Xia Po. However, Xia Po seemed to have anticipated Lin Yu's move, a hint of a cold smile flashing in his eyes. Just as Lin Yu dodged, Xia Po thrust his left hand forward, forcefully pushing the other end of the spear out, directly hitting Lin Yu's right shoulder.
Lin Yu only felt a strong force coming at him, a sharp pain in his right shoulder, and his body being pushed back a few steps. Rain slid down his cheeks, mixed with sweat and bloodstains. His breathing became rapid, but his eyes remained determined.
Xia Po saw an opportunity and quickly followed up, one spear thrust after another, not giving Lin Yu any chance to catch his breath. Lin Yu endured the pain in his shoulder, tightly gripping the knife handle, swiftly adjusting his posture, agilely dodging Xia Po's attacks while seeking an opportunity to counterattack.
"Your skills are not bad, but in this battle, you are destined to lose!" Xia Po sneered, as his long spear relentlessly attacked Lin Yu like a fierce storm, each strike carrying a deadly threat.
Lin Yu knew that he had to quickly break free from this disadvantage, or he wouldn't be able to hold out for long. His gaze became sharper, rapidly calculating every move and timing in his mind. Suddenly, he dodged to the side and with a powerful thrust of his right hand, the chain with a blade swiftly swung out, aiming for Xia Po's waist.
Xia Po reacted quickly, blocking with the long spear, the blade and the spear collided, emitting a piercing metallic sound.
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