Chapter 22

At noon, the sun was scorching, and the scorching heat made Shacheng look like a furnace that was about to explode.

North of the city.

Fierce fights spread throughout the streets.

On the broad street, the banquet that was previously full of people has long been broken by fighting.

The blood was mixed with the fragrant food, and a strange smell filled the whole street.

The ordinary people who came to the banquet had already fled and hid.

At this time, there were only two parties left on the street.

On one side is the sand gang in sand-yellow robes.

On one side is the former Chihuo Gang in red mandarin jackets, now there are many people in the world.

The two parties mixed together like two torrents.

From time to time, someone fell down screaming.

There are also people who are extremely fierce, and someone will die in the end with one blow.

at this moment.

Human life is worthless at all, just like the withered flowers in autumn, which can be seen everywhere.

On the wide square.

The guests timidly hid in the corner and shivered as they watched the fighting in the arena.

"Young master, we..."

Guanshi Ma and Xu Sheng hid in the crowd, watching the fight in the field, he asked cautiously.

"It doesn't matter, we are in business, fighting in the rivers and lakes has never been our strong point, and when they decide the winner, we will talk to the winner!"

Xu Sheng spoke.

Since the Chamber of Commerce was hit hard, Xu Sheng and his father began to believe in a truth.

That is Gou Fugui.

The reason why Xu's Chamber of Commerce was almost destroyed was not because it was not low-key, and the high-profile light almost blinded other people's eyes, so it happened.

Therefore, after coming to the border town, not only his father, a seventh-rank powerhouse, kept a low profile, even he, the Xu family's young master who had a great reputation in Tianliu City, carried out the word "gou" to the extreme.

It is because of Gou that the Xu family is so cautious in doing business now, and almost every business in the city needs to find a partner.

All of this is nothing more than to accumulate strength more steadily.

After all, Xu's business is very coveted.

"It's time to decide the outcome!"

Xu Sheng let out a low cry.

in the field.

Yan Xiong's palms are like a dragon, his fists are like a tiger, every move is infinitely powerful.

Whenever a move is made, except for Wan Liyun who dares to take it, Chen Changfeng and Wang Xuemei almost always avoid it and dare not take it hard.

With the help of the cloak, he suddenly made a blow of Piyun Daiyue, and after hitting Wan Liyun a few steps away, it was Shuang Xuefen who suddenly scared Wang Xuemei back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his eyes glowed fiercely, his footsteps were like the wind, and he approached Chen Changfeng in an instant. The three-point return of vitality was fully activated, the true energy surged, and the gloomy clouds were cast out instantly.

Gloomy clouds and gloomy This palm technique is issued with gloomy clouds and mist as a precursor.

Those who are familiar with his palm technique, when they see this move, will definitely think it is gloomy at the first time.

But when the enemy's defense is down, this move suddenly changes, and it will become the ultimate move in the palm of Pai Yun, "Sad Clouds and Gloomy".

And so is it.

Chen Changfeng and the others fought dozens of moves with Yan Xiong, and they knew a little bit about his martial arts.

So when he saw this palm, he wasn't too vigilant.

And when Yan Xiong's palm gesture suddenly changed, he wanted to react, but it was already too late.

Yan Xiong's ferocious slap of melancholy has already hit him.

boom……

With the palm close to his body, it was as if he had been crushed by a huge boulder. Chen Changfeng had almost no time to react. The thoughts in his mind didn't even arise, and he bled to death from his seven orifices.

In an instant, Chen Changfeng flew upside down like a broken doll, lifeless.

This scene instantly shocked the people who paid attention to the movement here.

"I surrender!"

A sharp voice sounded.

The field changes again.

It was Wang Xuemei.

After being frightened by Yan Xiong's Tianshuang fist, Wang Xuemei rushed forward almost immediately.

then.

Then it was embarrassing.

Just after Chen Changfeng died, Yan Xiong's sharp eyes fell on her.

The distance between the two can be touched.

With a flash of Yan Xiong's eyes, it was an overwhelming blow.

This palm blasted out, with vigor roaring, Wang Xuemei felt the powerful palm force before she got close to her body.

She wants to hide.

But how can her speed compare with Yanxiong's Fengshen legs.

Therefore, this palm not only did not dodge, but got closer and closer.

As for blocking.

It's not that Wang Xuemei has never held Yanxiong's fist before.

When the three were besieging her earlier, Yan Xiong's fist had rubbed her to the waist.

It still hurts there!
Therefore, she didn't dare to block it at all.

So, when the crisis was imminent, she immediately took measures-surrender.

When she wants to come.

With her ninth-rank strength, she surrendered to Yanxiong, even if Yanxiong would settle the score afterwards, he would definitely accept it.

Moreover, although she is in her thirties, she still has good looks, but any man should feel sorry for her.

pity.

If it was Yan Xiong who just crossed over, he might feel pity and cherish jade.

But now Yan Xiong, since he is used to seeing life and death.

In his eyes, there has never been a distinction between men and women, only between ourselves and the enemy.

and so.

For him, men and women are the same, as long as they are enemies, they will be killed with one punch.

Yan Xiong ignored Wang Xuemei's surrender.

On the contrary, the palm gesture is a little faster.

In her astonished eyes, a palm was firmly printed on her chest.

There was a softness in the hand.

Like hitting a balloon.

boom……

The balloon exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Half of Wang Xuemei's chest collapsed directly.

"I stepped on a horse... so ruthless!"

Xu Sheng's eyelids twitched.

at this moment.

The image of Yan Xiong in his heart instantly changed to a ruthless and reckless man who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.

"It's your turn!"

Killing Wang Xuemei with one palm, Yan Xiong turned sideways, moved his footsteps sideways, dodged Wan Liyun's sword, and looked at Wan Liyun with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Wan Liyun glanced gloomyly at the two corpses on the ground, raised his sword, and looked at Yan Xiong solemnly.

"We can talk!"

He speaks.

"Heh..." Yan Xiong flicked his cloak and sneered, "You treat me like a child in the world, can you knead it as you like?"

"Do you really want to kill the fish and break the net?"

Wan Liyun's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Nonsense is really Nima!"

Yan Xiong suddenly kicked it out.

The shadows of his legs filled the sky, and he kicked towards Wanliyun at an incomparable speed.

"Then fight!"

Seeing this, Wan Liyun's expression turned hard instantly, his figure shot out, and Liuyun's swordsmanship became even more unpredictable.

As soon as the sword came out, there seemed to be clouds and mist surrounding the sword style, making the sword light looming.

This move actually made Yan Xiong see a cloud and mist shadow in Pai Yun's palm.

"The comprehension is good, I can comprehend a bit of cloud power from my cloud-dispelling palm, and I can also apply it to swordsmanship.

It's a pity, for using the power of the cloud, I am your ancestor! "

Yan Xiong has to admit that there are still talented guys in this world.

Just like this Wanli cloud.

Obviously the strength is only the lowest level of the nine ranks, but after only one battle with him, he actually comprehended a bit of the use of the power of the cloud on the spot.

It's a pity, so what about outstanding talent?

To try to defeat him based on the power of Yun, who is not superficial, is simply a dream.

The shadows of Yan Xiong's legs kept kicking, and every kick hit Wan Liyun's sword.

boom!
Another kick.

This kick hit Wan Liyun's wrist directly, causing his hand to hurt, and he couldn't help but let go of the long sword.

Yan Xiong glanced at the long sword flying up, rolled up his cloak, and held the long sword in his hand.

"Before you die, let me show you what is the power of the wind and the clouds!"

He held the long sword in his hand, and instead of using the broken sword to make a decision, he moved the sword with the power of the cloud-dispelling palm. As soon as he moved the sword, the body of the sword became foggy for no reason, and the sword flower was pulled out, as if surrounded by clouds and mist, and the long sword seemed to be in the clouds The giant dragon shows its head from time to time.

puff puff puff...

The continuous sound of sharp blades entering the body sounded.

When Yan Xiong withdrew his sword, Wan Liyun on the opposite side had already turned into a pervert.

There were sword holes all over his body, and blood kept gushing out. After a while, Wan Liyun turned into a blood man.

The corner of Yan Xiong's mouth twitched.

Playing big, stabbing a little too much.

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