Jiang Yao's eyes were bloodshot from extreme jealousy and rage, her face distorted by hatred, a hideous expression. At this moment, she was completely possessed by her inner tyranny, desperate to kill Jiang Zhi. She personally led a group of well-trained, ruthless assassins, pouncing on Jiang Zhi like wolves.
Jiang Yao led the charge, a blade gleaming with cold light tightly gripped in her hand. Every swing was laced with killing determination. Her attacks were erratic yet incredibly ferocious, each one aimed at Jiang Zhi's vitals. Her eyes were filled with nothing but hatred, as if she would sacrifice herself to kill Jiang Zhi. As she attacked frantically, she cursed non-stop, her vicious words like sharp arrowheads, attempting to break Jiang Zhi's spirit.
Jiang Zhi knew Jiang Yao was in a state of mad despair. Though her attacks seemed chaotic, the power and murderous intent within them could not be underestimated. Holding the child tightly, Jiang Zhi deftly dodged left and right in the narrow space. Her movements were lithe and agile, like a nimble swallow, weaving effortlessly among the flashes of swords. Each time Jiang Yao's blade came slashing, she narrowly avoided it by a hair's breadth. In those breathtaking moments, time seemed to freeze.
Jiang Yao's fury intensified as she watched Jiang Zhi repeatedly evade her attacks. She began to recklessly increase her attack power, completely disregarding the potential for vulnerability. She swung her blade wildly, stirring the air around her with a whirring sound. Her attack gradually widened, targeting not only Jiang Zhi but also the surrounding environment. Deep scars were carved into the wall by her blade, and dust flew down in the fierce battle.
While dodging, Jiang Zhi calmly observed Jiang Yao's every move. She knew Jiang Yao's frenzied attack wouldn't last long. As long as she could hold on, she'd surely find an opportunity to strike back. Taking advantage of the gaps in Jiang Yao's attacks, she quickly adjusted her position, placing the child in a relatively safe corner. Then she turned to face Jiang Yao, ready to face her even more fierce attack.
Jiang Yao seemed to sense Jiang Zhi's intentions. She roared like a mad beast. Concentrating all her strength, she charged at Jiang Zhi again and again. The ground trembled slightly with each step, and the overwhelming force seemed to crush Jiang Zhi completely. Her blade arced through the air, carrying with it the aura of death.
Jiang Zhi responded calmly, her eyes steady and calm. Using her exceptional agility, she dodged Jiang Yao's direct attacks, ducked to avoid deadly sideways blows. Her feet planted firmly on the ground, unflinching under Jiang Yao's relentless assault. She knew she was fighting not just for herself, but for her child's safety and for all those persecuted by Jiang Yao and the mysterious organization.
In the fierce battle, Jiang Yao's strength gradually began to drain. Her breathing became rapid, and her attacks slowed slightly. But the jealousy and hatred in her heart made her unwilling to give up. She gritted her teeth and attacked Jiang Zhi with every last ounce of strength. Her eyes revealed a desperate madness, as if killing Jiang Zhi at this moment would bring her liberation.
Jiang Zhi keenly sensed Jiang Yao's change. She knew the time for a counterattack was approaching. She silently calculated the rhythm of Jiang Yao's attacks, preparing to deliver the fatal blow. She took a deep breath, focusing her strength on her hands and feet, waiting for the perfect moment.
Jiang Yao charged again, blade in hand, this time her movements noticeably slower. Jiang Zhi, seizing the perfect moment, dodged sideways, then quickly extended his foot, tripping Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao stumbled forward, the blade falling from her hand. Jiang Zhi picked up a stone and hurled it at Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao couldn't dodge, and the stone struck her shoulder, sending a painful scream.
However, Jiang Yao didn't give up. She struggled to her feet, staring at Jiang Zhi with hatred, as if to say, "I won't be defeated by you!" Ignoring the pain in her shoulder, she lunged at Jiang Zhi again. This time, her attack was even more frantic and desperate. She completely abandoned defense, wanting only to sacrifice her own life for Jiang Zhi's.
Jiang Zhi faced Jiang Yao's frantic counterattack without panicking. She calmly responded to each of Jiang Yao's attacks, searching for weaknesses. She knew that while Jiang Yao's frantic attacks were fierce, they would inevitably reveal more flaws. While dodging, she constantly adjusted her position, trying to find an opportunity to completely defeat Jiang Yao.
In the fierce battle, time seemed to stretch endlessly. Jiang Zhi and Jiang Yao's figures clashed amidst the flashing swords and shadows, each moment a test of life and death. The air around them seemed ablaze with war, thick with the scent of gunpowder. Jiang Zhi remained steadfast in her belief that justice would triumph over evil, and that she would protect her children and defeat Jiang Yao.
As the battle dragged on, Jiang Yao's strength gradually drained away. Her movements grew slower and slower, her attacks less powerful. A hint of despair began to flicker in her eyes, but hatred still held her back. She tried to make a final struggle, but her body refused to obey.
Jiang Zhi seized the opportunity and launched a final counterattack. She rushed towards Jiang Yao like a flash of lightning, then kicked her in the stomach with all her might. Jiang Yao was sent flying, falling heavily to the ground, spitting blood from her mouth. She struggled to get up, but her body was unable to move.
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