"Fight for the spirit of Japanese Bushido!"

The two sides fought hand to hand, and the two sides fought again.

Hundreds of people collided together, and the screams and the sound of broken bones instantly echoed throughout the entire place.

The blood is like a spring. No matter how strong the rain is, it cannot wash away the traces on the ground.

Xu Dong stood there with an indifferent expression.

"Whoosh!"

Two masters from the Eight Stars of Sakura came to attack and kill them.

Xu Dong blocked with a knife, then turned his body, and the blade of the knife slashed across the chests of the two men.

"Chila!"

Blood sprayed out, and the two men immediately flew out like kites with broken strings.

Xu Dong didn't even look at them. He bent his knees and flashed into the crowd like a stream of light.

The four people only felt their eyes blur, and the next second their necks went cold, their heads rolled to the ground, and they refused to close their eyes.

"kill!"
Chapter completed!