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Jedi counterattack to break the evil plot

The shadows gradually became clearer. It wasn't just one person, but four men in black. They wore black masks, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. In their hands, they held weapons that gleamed with cold light. Without hesitation, they launched a fierce attack on us the moment they appeared.

Hao Yang and I stood back to back, trying our best to resist their attacks. Hao Yang's injuries hadn't healed yet, and his movements were noticeably slower. I was burning with anxiety, but I could only wield my sword even more desperately to block his fatal attacks.

"Haoyang, how are you?" I asked worriedly. Every time I blocked, my arms felt numb.

"I'm fine." He said through gritted teeth, but the dagger in his hand became weaker and weaker.

The attacks from the men in black grew more and more intense, and we gradually felt powerless. My sword was blocked by one man in black, and the other man in black took the opportunity to attack me. I couldn't dodge in time, and a deep cut was cut on my arm, and blood instantly dyed my sleeve red.

"Yaoyao!" Hao Yang exclaimed, and rushed to me desperately, using his body to block the attack of the man in black.

I watched helplessly as he was hit hard on the back and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Hao Yang!" I screamed heartbreakingly, my heart was broken.

He fell weakly into my arms, his face pale as paper. I hugged him tightly, tears blurring my eyes.

"Don't...don't worry about me..." he said weakly, "You...you should leave quickly..."

"No, I won't leave you!" I said firmly, my heart filled with despair and grief.

At that moment, I remembered the spirit pearl in my arms. I clutched it tightly in my hand, and a powerful force surged through my body. I abruptly stood up and channeled the power of the pearl into my sword. A dazzling light burst from the blade's edge, sending the surrounding black-clad men back several steps.

"Yaoyao, you..." Hao Yang looked at me in surprise.

I smiled at him and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't let them hurt you."

I swung the sword in my hand again. With the power of the spirit pearl, my attack became more fierce. The man in black couldn't get close to us for a while.

However, the power of the spirit pearl is not infinite. I feel that the strength in my body is rapidly draining away, and my body is getting weaker and weaker.

"Yaoyao, be careful!" Hao Yang's voice sounded again.

I turned around and saw a man in black taking advantage of my unpreparedness and launching a sneak attack on me. I couldn't dodge in time and was hit hard in the chest. I stumbled back a few steps and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Hao Yang struggled to stand up and protected me behind him. The dagger in his hand flashed coldly, and he looked at the man in black in front of him with a firm gaze.

"You...don't even think about...hurting her..." He spoke word by word, his voice weak but full of strength.

I saw a figure behind the man in black, watching everything coldly... It was him! The leader of the mysterious organization!

"Hao Yang, cover me!" I whispered, with a flash of determination in my eyes.

I pushed Hao Yang away and rushed towards the leader...

I pushed Hao Yang aside and rushed towards the leader recklessly. The men in black surged forward like a tide, trying to stop me. I swung my sword, unleashing the power of the spirit pearl to its fullest potential. The sword flashed, creating dazzling streaks of light.

However, the enemy was too numerous, and I suffered several more wounds. Blood continued to flow, staining my clothes red. I gritted my teeth, enduring the pain, with only one thought in my mind: I must defeat the leader!

"Yaoyao!" I heard Hao Yang's anxious voice. He had actually rushed in, ignoring his injuries, clearing a path for me. He was outnumbered, his figure moving like a ghost between the men in black. The dagger in his hand flashed with cold light, and every swing took away an enemy.

I was touched, yet incredibly worried. How could he fight so hard when he was so badly injured? I couldn't imagine what I would do if he got hurt again...

Hao Yang's appearance did buy me valuable time. I finally approached the leader, who stood on the high platform, staring at me coldly with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"You're finally here." His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of inexplicable majesty.

I didn't say anything, but just held the sword tightly in my hand and looked at him firmly. I knew that this was the final decisive battle, and I had to give it my all!

The battle between us was about to break out. He was agile and his moves were deadly. I could only rely on the power of the spirit pearl to barely resist. Each of his attacks was filled with a fierce murderous aura that made me feel suffocated.

I gradually began to feel my strength wear out, and the power of the spirit pearl was rapidly draining away. Just as I was about to give up, I saw Hao Yang. He was walking towards me with difficulty, his eyes full of concern and encouragement.

At that moment, I felt like I had been reborn. I took a deep breath, unleashing the full potential of the Spirit Pearl. The sword shone brightly, and I used all my strength to deliver a fatal blow to the leader.

The leader was caught off guard and was hit by my sword energy. He let out a scream and fell heavily to the ground.

I made it!

I turned to look at Hao Yang, wanting to share the joy of victory with him, but found that he was looking behind me with fear in his eyes.

I followed his gaze and saw the top of the platform begin to collapse, with rubble and dust falling like raindrops...

"Hao Yang!" I grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go!"