
The battle was already unavoidable, when the two eyes of the hundreds of warriors combined the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect met with the thousand swordsmen of the Bloody Night Sect.
"It seems that among them there is no Lin Kin and Zhang Bingjie" said Ban Hai staring intently at the hundreds of combined warriors from the Sky Park Sect and Red River Sect before him.
"Facing this bunch of kroco is an easy thing for us." said Ban Huo with a big smile, slowly he pulled out his machete.
The hundreds of warriors of the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect gave quite a fierce resistance, the thousand warriors of the Bloody Night Sect attacked blindly. Due to their numbers being more numerous, the Bloody Night Sect felt if they could win easily.
Using his machete style, Ban Huo attacked dozens of warriors who confronted him. Smiling Ban Huo played his machete game quite brutally.
"Bloody Stroll!"
Ban Huo slashed the body of the swordsman from the Sky Garden Sect, the blood flowing in his cleaver suddenly dried up and made Ban Huo even more brutal killing the swordsman from the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect.
"This sensation, unbearable!" shouted Ban Huo enjoying the blood splashing onto his face, he killed the Red River Sect swordsman vilely. The more he kills, the stronger the game.
"Stop the person holding the machete!" shouted one of the warriors from the Red River Sect. The other Swordsmen wanted to stop Ban Huo, but they realized that Ban Huo was an enemy they should not have faced.
"What reinforcements have not come yet?!" said one of the third level warriors of the Sky Garden Sect, as he saw that none of the warriors were capable of fighting Ban Huo and Ban Hai.
The combined warriors of the Sky Park Sect and the Red River Sect were further cornered, as they were in a state of despair 22 samurai followers of Shingen came to help.
The 22 samurai followers of Shingen who were divided into 2 groups besieged the swordsmen of the Bloody Night Sect, the samurai led by Shingen made Ban Hai and Ban Huo shocked.
"He's also our target!" said Ban Hai in a high tone that sounded haughty.
"Everyone in Bei is our target, whoever we're gonna have to kill tonight!" sahut Ban Huo with a big smile on his face.
All the warriors of the Bloody Night Sect stared at Shingen with his followers, as the sect most opposed to his appointment of Shingen to be the ruler of Bei. The Bloody Night Sect intends to finish off Shingen tonight.
Shingen stared coldly at the swordsman of the Bloody Night Sect, with his left eye that was visible there was a scratch scar. Shingen took out his katana, a katana that had a blade so thin that a carving of the moon and sun surrounded the handle of his katana.
"Cakra Breathing Technique: Rough Shape."
Shingen took a deep breath in one breath, he was processing a rough breathing. The chakra Breathing Technique is divided into two: smooth and rough.
Ban Huo advanced against Shingen using his machete, the clash of the two weapons echoing in the city settlement.
"Shingen!" shouted Ban Huo staring intently at Shingen, his two eyes darting like they wanted to pounce on Shingen's body.
Shingen held back Ban Huo's slash with his katana, something made Shingen fret because Ban Huo looked like he was possessed by his weapon.
"Is that machete one of those heirloom-type ancient weapons?" muttered Shingen stared at the cleaver held by Ban Huo.
Ban Huo swung his machete back, his slash times deep and deadly enough. Huo's tires were able to make Shingen retreat a few steps back.
"The Ice River Stream."
"Bloody Cleaver."
The desperate Ban Huo fought back against Shingen, both of them fighting quite fiercely. Every single blood on Ban Huo's blade dried up, after it dried up then its strength increased rapidly in an instant.
Shingen was surprised to see Ban Huo's rapidly increasing speed and strength, he was trying to keep up with Ban Huo, as the strength of the two of them did not differ much.
"I'm sure this is an heirloom-type ancient weapon, but my katana is a heavenly ancient weapon that my ancestors have guarded.." Inner Shingen stared at Ban Huo sharply, looking at Ban Huo sharply, he let out a long sigh for a moment before retreating a few steps back to take some distance from Ban Huo.
"Are you aware that Bei will be destroyed tonight!" ban Huo's teasing smiled sinisterly looking at Shingen who was keeping his distance from him.
Shingen fell silent and stared intently at Ban Huo, "Bei will not be destroyed, you do not understand about the tightening of the fraternal rope among the Bei people..." Shingen smiled as he tried to catch his breath, "Even your plans have failed, so there's no need to worry because the townspeople have all been displaced in a safe place."
Ban Huo frowned at Shingen's words, he felt annoyed that Shingen did not feel afraid to not even feel pressured when fighting him.
"Cakra Breathing Technique: Rough Shape."
Shingen again took a deep breath in one of his breaths, the aura around Shingen's body changing in an instant. Like a red moon shining down on a blood-filled earth, Shingen's body aura was blood-red when angry. But when he calmed down then his body aura was white.
Ban Huo gulped looking at Shingen, he now understood the reason why Shingen was nicknamed the Tiger of Bei. Because there were rumors in the past, if Shingen managed to wound the body of a dragon. Whether the rumors were true or not, but Ban Huo was now very sure if the rumors were the truth.
"Relax, I haven't used up all my strength." Inner Ban Huo while regulating her disordered breathing. Then he took a red-colored pill that was none other than a blood demon pill. Ban Huo's body was filled with muscular muscles, even his eyeballs became blood red.
Shingen was not surprised to see that, he remained calm as he continued to gently step his feet. So Ban Huo did not realize that Shingen had taken a swing to attack.
"Shingen!" ban Huo shouted his machete towards Shingen, his machete slash could be held up easily by Shingen's katana.
"Don't underestimate me! I'm gonna kill you!" ban Huo's sinister smile as he continued to swing his machete with a fairly lethal slash towards Shingen.
Shingen replied to Ban Huo's slash with his katana, the sound of sharp weapons clashing against each other was heard echoing in the Bei City settlement. Neither Shingen nor Ban Huo would budge. The two of them continued to fight fiercely.
"The Blood Glare."
Ban Huo leaped upwards after which he spun his body, visible from his sword blade the blood that had been absorbed came out. The blood machete made the blood that Ban Huo's machete sucked form a blood vortex that blew. The pungent fishy smell made the combined swordsmen of the Sky Garden Sect and Red River Sect close their noses, even the swordsmen of the Bloody Night Sect also covered their noses, as well, for smelling the fishy stench of Ban Huo's cleaver.
The 22 samurai followers of Shingen stared intently at Ban Huo, because Ban Huo looked like he was using his ultimate style. Seen abnormal blood vortex, if it is a whirlpool or wind still looks normal in the eyes of all people who see the Ban Huo machete technique. But the machete technique used by Ban Huo was able to create a blood vortex that smelled very fishy.
Shingen stared intently at the machete technique Ban Huo used, he picked up the horses that looked so natural. Looking at Shingen who wanted to strike back, Ban Huo's facial expression was wrathful.
"Shingen! You underestimated me too much!" ban Huo shouted as his body increasingly darted down towards Shingen.
Shingen closed his eyes and estimated the range of his attacks that he was able to slash. His katana was still neatly sheathed on his waist.
Ban Huo's blood-thirsty machete technique shot towards Shingen, as Shingen swung his katana. The splash of blood spurting into the air made everyone who saw it fall silent.