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Chapter 51 Stop fighting! I surrender! (Please read~~~)

But seeing the boy take one step, the force was so great that even with the boy's step as the center, the hard ground cracked with cracks, as if the entire Zuixiang Building was shaking, and the tables and chairs around him were shaking.

call!
  Hunting in Taoist robes is like a giant python ascending to the sky.

The young man unsheathed his long sword, took one step forward, and slashed horizontally, as if the sound of the wind had been swallowed up at this moment:
  "Then... I'll kill you."

The steel is cold and the sword is as bright as snow.

fierce!

overbearing!

powerful!

Even the people who were more than ten meters away did not face the knife directly, but they felt the suffocating pressure from the knife, as if even their breathing was stagnant, as if the air in the sky was squeezed out by the knife. .

This was true for passers-by ten meters away, not to mention the evil-headed Tuo Yuantong who was facing the light of the sword.

The moment the young man took out the sword, Yuantong felt a chill in his heart, and a huge crisis arose in his heart.

But this crisis did not scare Yuantong, but instead aroused Yuantong's ferocity!
  "Well done!"

As if a burly body made of fine iron stepped heavily, Yuantong let out a low roar, his tiger eyes were red, the air flow between his chest and abdomen swelled, and his skin turned black visibly to the naked eye.

"King Kong Fu Magic Wand!"

With a roar, Yuantong's arms, which were thicker than Chen Yan's waist, swelled up, and the green and black tendons stretched straight, providing them with explosive and terrifying power.

The golden-ringed Zen staff in his hand rose up from the ground, weighing as much as a stone, and then fell down hard!

The Zen staff broke through the air, split the air current, and set off a gust of wind and waves.

"clang!!!"

There was a deafening roar of gold and iron.

The swords and sticks intersected, sparks flew everywhere, and the air flow surged.

Centered around the intersection of the two people, the ground for more than ten feet was trembling. As the surging inner energy surged, the bluestone ground cracked inch by inch, and large tracts of bluestone were scattered in all directions.

Even the entire Zuixiang Tower trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

The people eating melon in the distance retreated and retreated, completely exiting the lobby, but this was a disaster for the diners on the second and third floors. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw that the lobby on the first floor was already in a mess.

The two of them were wrestling with their swords and sticks at an angle. They looked at the young man who was close at hand. The veins on Yutong's forehead popped out like squirming earthworms. His face was fierce, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said with a ferocious smile:

"Grandmaster swordsmanship? No wonder you are so confident..."

"But if you only have this strength, 'Sir' won't be able to kill the Sa family."

Chen Yan's face was expressionless, and his true energy had risen from his dantian and disappeared into his arms.

hum-

A faint cry of a knife passed away in a flash.

The silver-white sword light came from bottom to top, like moonlight flowing backwards, gentle and ordinary, yet extremely violent and swift.

"This little strength can't kill the Sa family!"

A fierce smile flashed across Yuantong's face.

I saw Yuantong exerting force with his feet, his blood surging, his arms rounded, he picked up the golden ring Zen staff, and hit the young man who was close at hand like a giant hammer.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

Suddenly, the air flow was surging, the blood was stirring, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.

The people in the distance retreated again and again. At this moment, the two figures could no longer be caught in front of everyone's eyes. They could only hear the sound of bursts of airflow.

"Strong...too strong..."

On the periphery, there were people from all walks of life looking at the two fighting in the lobby. They felt that their palms were sweating and they were speechless.

If they were replaced by any one of them in the battle, they would not be able to block any stick or sword, and at the same time, a wave of doubts accompanied by shock arose.

Evil Toutuo Yuantong has long been famous, so it is not surprising that he has such strength.

But who is this young Feiyuwei?
  Was he actually on a par with Evil-Toutuo Yuantong?

The fighting in the lobby continues.

Just heard a loud noise.

boom!
  The huge sound of collision actually caused substantial air waves in the air, which spread all at once, blowing smoke and dust all over the sky. As for those tables and chairs, they were crushed to pieces in the aftermath of the battle and turned into pieces of wood and dissipated.

The two figures separated and stood facing each other.

A figure has an upright posture, a face with sharp edges and corners, and strong lines like a knife and an axe. Under a pair of lightly raised eyebrows, the bright eyes are bright, exuding a calm and calm light.

The other figure is eight feet long, ten inches wide at the waist, with a leopard head and eyes, an iron tower with a majestic body as if made of pig iron, a slender face with raised eyebrows, and tens of thousands of cold rays of light from its eyes.

Yuantong grinned, opened his big mouth, looked at the calm young man opposite, and said with a grin:
  "How much zhenqi does the young master still have in his dantian? I have to say that if you can compete with the Sa family for the first time, you are very proud of yourself."

"It's too late to admit defeat now, otherwise the Sajia family won't be able to hold back in a while, and the young master will regret it too late..."

The young man had no expression on his face and said calmly:
  "It's time to finish."

"what?"

Yuantong was stunned.

However, what responded to him was a soft spell.

"Please come to me, Lord Guan Shengdi, as urgent as the law..."

The next moment——

Light!
  Golden light!

Dazzling and dazzling golden light burst out from the young man's body, causing everyone to subconsciously close their eyes for a moment.

Even Yuantong, who was opposite the young man, had to narrow his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure slashing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

This knife came extremely fast and was extremely vicious.

The sword light passed by, and ripples seemed to rise in the void. The bone-chilling chill instantly made the hairs on his body stand up.

"what!"

Yuantong was shocked, and then a huge crisis swept through his body!
  On the verge of danger, Yuantong let out a roar. In an instant, his Dantian exploded, and the violent inner energy rolled away in his chest and abdomen, and a sarcoma the size of a human head appeared on his chest.

At the same time, his arms, which were thicker than Chen Yan's waist, swelled up, his blood soared, his inner energy was activated, and in the midst of lightning and flint, the Zen staff in his hand had already been hit hard!

boom!
  Suddenly, a look of horror flashed across his face.

A loud noise exploded in my ears!

Yuantong's expression suddenly changed, and he felt as if his arms blessed by Iron Wing Kung had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

The next moment, huge power surged.

He only felt that his feet were empty and he was already flying off the ground!

"What kind of power is this?!"

Yuantong was horrified. Even if he was not hit directly, the mammoth force almost shattered the bones of his arms.

His internal organs were even injured.

Swish!
  The cold sword light pierced the sky!
  The billowing airflow carrying the violent explosion disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, I felt a chilling and cold killing intent, which reached into people's hearts.

This knife...

He will die!
  Seeing the sword light approaching the top of his head, Yuantong was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes and shouted:

"Wait! No more fighting! Sajia admits defeat!!!"

hum-

The cold blade was suspended three inches above Yuantong's head. The cold sword energy even tore the flesh between Yuantong's eyebrows, and traces of blood seeped out.

"Gulu."

A drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead. Yuantong looked at the blade above his head, swallowed, felt the corners of his lips were dry, and shouted quickly:
  "Uncle, show mercy! The Sa family admits defeat!"

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PS: Coded two chapters overnight! I beg for support in pursuing my studies! ! !

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