"Go to hell!"
Huang Lianying's face twisted fiercely as his body moved fast like a gust of wind, his two short swords stabbing towards Qin Yu's chest.
Just as he had predicted, Qin Yu had been hit consecutively and even if he still had the ability to fight, it wasn't much.
His vital points had been pierced by silver needles; even if he survived, he'd be a cripple, so he might as well take Qin Yu, the damned bastard, down with him.
"Qin Yu, watch out!"
Lu Wenrou, Miao Xian'er, and Yan Mingyu couldn't help but stand up.
The might of a strike from someone at Huang Lianying's level, even in his dying moments, was still terrifyingly formidable.
F*ck!
Qin Yu's eyelid twitched; dodging was definitely not an option now. Gritting his teeth, he could only choose to meet the assault head-on, grabbing Huang Lianying's wrists tightly, while his head slammed forward heavily.
Bang!
Qin Yu's head collided with Huang Lianying's.
Both men staggered back a step at almost the same time.