The four assassins, seeing that Wang Hao had already been knocked to the ground, all surrounded him at once.
Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a flick of his hand, he threw out the 108 copper coins.
In a flash of sparks, the coins converged into a sword, blazing with golden light!
The four assassins were stunned by the sight and looked at the Money Sword in disbelief as it hovered in the air.
Seize the opportunity!
Wang Hao, supporting himself with one hand on the ground, lunged like a tiger pouncing on its prey, grabbed the Money Sword, and hacked it towards one of the black-clad assassins.
The black-clad assassin was greatly startled and instinctively swung his Samurai Katana to block in the air.
"Clang!"
The Money Sword sliced through the Samurai Katana as if cutting through decayed wood, splitting it in two.
A gash opened in the middle of the assassin's forehead, his eyes ruptured, and he fell backward into the bloodbath below.
