At noon, the sun was scorching and the scorching temperature made the city of sand look like a furnace that was about to explode.
North of the city.
Fierce fighting broke out throughout the streets.
On the wide street, the banquet that was previously full of people had long been disrupted by fighting.
The blood mixed with the fragrant food, and a strange smell filled the entire street.
Ordinary people who came to attend the banquet had already fled or hidden away.
At this time, there were only two groups of people left on the street.
On one side is the Sand Gang wearing sand-yellow robes.
On one side are the former Chihuo Gang in red jackets, now members of the Tianxiahui.
The two groups mixed together like two torrents.
From time to time, people fell down with screams.
There are also people who are extremely ferocious, and one strike of their swords can kill someone.
At this moment.
Human life is worthless, just like the withered flowers in autumn, which can be seen everywhere.
In the wide square.
The guests huddled in the corner, trembling with fear as they watched the fighting on the field.
"Young Master, we..."
Manager Ma and Xu Sheng hid in the crowd, watching the fighting in the field, and he asked carefully.
"No matter what, we are doing business. Gang fights have never been our strong point. Wait until they decide the winner, and then we will talk to the winner!"
Xu Sheng spoke.
Ever since the Chamber of Commerce suffered a severe blow, Xu Sheng and his father began to believe in one truth.
That is to pursue wealth and status.
The reason why Xu's Chamber of Commerce almost collapsed was because it was not low-key. Its high-profile light almost blinded other people's eyes, which led to this disaster.
Therefore, after arriving at the border town, not only did his father, a seventh-rank expert, become much more low-key, but even he, the young master of the Xu family who once enjoyed great glory in Tianliu City, also took the word "Go" to the extreme.
It is precisely because of this that the Xu family is so cautious in doing business now, and they have to find a partner for almost every business in every city.
All of this is just to accumulate strength more steadily.
After all, Xu's business is very coveted.
"It's time to decide the winner!"
Xu Sheng let out a low cry.
In the field.
Yan Xiong's palms are as strong as a dragon and his fists are as strong as a tiger, and every move he makes is full of power.
Whenever a move was made, except Wan Liyun who dared to take it, Chen Changfeng and Wang Xuemei had to dodge and dared not take it head-on.
With the help of the cloak, he suddenly used the "Piyundaiyue" move, which knocked Wan Liyun back a few steps. Then, Frost Xuefenfei suddenly scared Wang Xuemei away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his steps were as fast as the wind. He instantly approached Chen Changfeng, and used all his strength to circulate the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi. His true energy surged, and he used the gloomy cloud in an instant.
The gloomy and sad palm technique is based on the foreshadowing of gloomy and sad clouds.
If someone who is familiar with his palm technique sees this move, he will definitely think it is a cloud of sorrow and misery at the first time.
But when the enemy's guard is lowered, this move will suddenly change and become the ultimate move of Paiyun Palm - gloomy cloud.
And that is indeed the case.
Chen Changfeng and his companions fought with Yan Xiong for dozens of moves and had a little understanding of his martial arts.
So when he saw this palm, he was not too alert.
But when Yan Xiong's palm momentum suddenly changed, he wanted to react, but it was too late.
Yan Xiong's fierce palm with a gloomy look had already hit him.
boom…
The palm was approaching, as if a huge boulder weighing a thousand pounds was crushing his head. Chen Changfeng had almost no time to react. Before he could even think, he bled from all his seven orifices and died.
In an instant, Chen Changfeng flew backwards like a broken doll and died.
This scene instantly shocked those who were paying attention to the movement here.
"I surrender!"
A sharp voice rang out.
Changes occurred on the field again.
It turned out to be Wang Xuemei.
After Wang Xuemei was scared away by Yan Xiong's Sky Frost Fist, she rushed up again almost immediately.
Then.
Then it got awkward.
As soon as Chen Changfeng died, Yan Xiong's sharp eyes fell on her.
The two of them were so close that they could touch each other with their hands.
Yan Xiong's eyes flashed, and then he launched an overwhelming attack.
The palm strike was blasted out with a roar of energy. Before it even hit her, Wang Xuemei could feel the powerful palm force.
She wants to hide.
But how can her speed compare with Yan Xiong's Wind God Leg.
Therefore, not only did he fail to dodge the palm, but it came closer and closer.
As for blocking.
It’s not like Wang Xuemei hadn’t withstood Yan Xiong’s punches before.
When the three men attacked her earlier, Yan Xiong's punch hit her waist.
It still hurts there!
So, she didn't dare to stop it at all.
So, when the crisis came, she immediately took action - surrender.
In her mind.
With her ninth-rank strength, if she surrendered to Yan Xiong, even if Yan Xiong would settle the score with her afterwards, he would definitely accept it.
Moreover, although she is in her thirties, she still has beauty. Any man should be gentle and kind to her.
pity.
If it was Yan Xiong who had just traveled through time, he might have been gentle and considerate to women.
But Yan Xiong now has become accustomed to life and death.
In his eyes, there is no distinction between men and women, only between friends and enemies.
so.
To him, men and women are the same; if they are enemies, he will kill them with one punch.
Yan Xiong ignored Wang Xuemei's surrender.
On the contrary, the palm movement was a little faster.
As she looked at him in astonishment, he slapped her hard on the chest.
There was a softness in my hand.
It's like hitting a balloon.
boom…
The balloon exploded, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Half of Wang Xuemei's chest collapsed.
"Fuck you... so cruel!"
Xu Sheng's eyelids were twitching.
At this moment.
The image of Yan Xiong in his mind instantly changed into a ruthless and brutal man who had no mercy on women.
"It's your turn!"
Wang Xuemei was killed with a palm strike. Yan Xiong turned sideways and dodged Wanliyun's sword. He looked at Wanliyun with a sneer on his face.
Wanliyun glanced gloomily at the two corpses on the ground, drew his sword, and looked at Yan Xiong solemnly.
“We can talk!”
He spoke.
"Heh..." Yan Xiong threw his cape and sneered, "Do you think that I am a child who can be manipulated at will?"
"Are you really going to fight to the bitter end?"
Wanliyun's expression was extremely gloomy.
"So much bullshit!"
Yan Xiong kicked out suddenly.
The shadows of legs filled the sky, kicking towards Wanliyun at an unparalleled speed.
"Then fight!"
Upon seeing this, Wanliyun's expression instantly turned fierce, his figure shot out, and his Liuyun sword technique became even more unpredictable.
As the sword came out, there seemed to be clouds and mist surrounding the sword, making the sword light appear and disappear.
This move actually allowed Yan Xiong to see some of the misty shadows in Paiyun's palm.
“You have quite a talent. You can actually comprehend some of the power of clouds from my Paiyun Palm and apply it to your swordsmanship.
Unfortunately, I am your ancestor in using the power of the cloud!"
Yan Xiong had to admit that there were still extremely talented people in this world.
Just like these thousands of miles of clouds.
Obviously, his strength was only at the lowest level among the nine grades, but after just fighting with him, he actually understood some of the uses of the power of cloud on the spot.
Unfortunately, what good is it to have extraordinary talent
It is simply a pipe dream to think that you can defeat him with just the power of Yun Zhi, which is not even the tip of the iceberg.
Yan Xiong's kicks continued, and every kick hit Wan Liyun's sword.
Bang!
Another kick.
The kick hit Wanliyun's wrist directly, causing him pain in his hand, and he couldn't help but let go of the sword.
Yan Xiong took a look at the flying sword, rolled up his cloak, and caught the sword in his hand.
"Before I die, I'll let you see what the power of the wind and clouds is!"
He held a long sword in his hand, and as he wielded the sword, mist appeared on the sword body for no reason, and sword flowers were formed, as if there were clouds and mist lingering. The long sword was like a giant dragon in the clouds, showing its head from time to time.
Puff puff puff puff…
The sound of sharp blades entering the body continued.
When Yan Xiong put away his sword, Wanliyun on the opposite side had turned into a hole-like man.
There were sword holes all over his body, and blood kept gushing out. After a while, Wanliyun turned into a bloody man.
Yan Xiong's mouth twitched.
I played it too hard and stabbed too much.
PS: Thanks to sginbgj Tang Chen for the 500 reward.
Well, I just said that those who gave tips will have their own characters. Since you gave tips, you will have one too. (→_→Whether you like it or not, I want your name. Of course, no letters!)
As for the roles of other brothers, I'll take my time and I'll have to follow the plot, but in a few chapters, one of the brothers' roles should appear.
Don't worry, he won't die right after he appears on the stage. (→_→Have you seen that the character "I won't let him" has lived for several chapters! However, he is unlucky and will probably die in the next chapter??)
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