Visitor from Yamaguchi, the opening of the Great Southern Storm (2)
Visitors from Yamaguchi, the opening of the great storm in the south (2)
This is why, why He Changlong dared to set himself here. He is betting on himself and betting on his life with himself. If he wins, even if the blood gate does not die, he is not qualified to step into the south again. If he loses, then the He family will have only one way.
"Southeast Gang, Wang Meng, and the southern gangs that had to endure during the southern expedition of the Blood Gate. Haha, even if the Blood Gate is too strong, I am afraid it will be doomed again. What's more, the Blood Gate has just fought with the South China Army in the north. With the loss of troops and generals, it is still hard to say whether it can stand the first wave of offensives."
Seeing that the smile on He Changlong's face gradually became stronger, Zhou Chongming couldn't help but say: "According to common sense, the Blood Sect's continuous battles in recent years should be weak. Coupled with the heavy losses in the northern war, what the Blood Sect needs most is to recuperate, but why did he go to war with my He family at this time?"
Zhou Chongming's unintentional words made He Changlong's smile solidify on his face. He looked out the window and looked at the Xiying who fought with Guo Fengxian again, and murmured: "This guy doesn't play according to common sense. This is what I worry about the most, so I will leave a way out for the He family. If I really get to that point, there is no other way to work with the Yamaguchi Group except for cooperation."
"Fengxian, fight to the death" He Changlong suddenly walked out and roared at Guo Fengxian not far away.
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As He Changlong shouted, Guo Fengxian finally became truly angry. Countless sensations shot out from his arms, and it was like a fairy scattering flowers. The whole space was filled with a sharp wind of bone scraping.
Xiying, who felt Guo Fengxian's strong murderous intent, frowned, turned into palms, crossed her chest, and used her palms to transform into claws, suddenly split.
Guo Fengxian suddenly shouted, his body was buoyed, and he stepped heavily to the ground, and his body followed. A large blue aura wrapped around Guo Fengxian's whole body like a blue dragon.
Xiying looked at Guo Fengxian at this time, and his pupils shrank sharply. In an instant, his fighting spirit was aroused.
Guo Fengxian hit the ground with one kick, and his whole body rushed towards the Western Eagle like a meteor.
With a "bang", Guo Fengxian's move hit the shoulder of Xiying, who had not yet fully recovered. The severe pain on his shoulder woke Xiying up from the shock. He quickly changed his body. When Guo Fengxian's second move came, his body had escaped from the encirclement of Guo Fengxian's head. However, just when Xiying breathed a sigh of relief, the head that was like raindrops strangely hit him in just three or four seconds. Xiying had already hit more than ten moves.
Xiying knew that Guo Feng had a killer move first
"Ah" Guo Fengxian, who was leaping in the air, spread his left arm violently. The wind breath, like a dragon, instantly hit Xiying's chest with Guo Fengxian's swing, and the lightning and thunder. Xiying instinctively raised his arms to block the gear, but there was still a buzzing sound. Obviously, Xiying could not bear the power of Guo Fengxian's move at all, and was shocked to fall backwards far away.
Under Guo Fengxian's powerful attack, Xiying fell steadily on the ground in the air
Xiying gasped, looking at Guo Fengxian's eyes full of war
As the figure of Xiying suddenly rose up, as his double poses rushed out, a silver tiger claw-shaped power appeared in the air and blasted towards Guo Fengxian.
A sharp look flashed across Guo Fengxian's face. The already lingering wind breath, as Guo Fengxian's chest continued to dance, the aura continued to rise, and his body also swayed with the fluctuations of the surrounding aura.
Suddenly, Guo Fengxian suddenly opened his eyes, and gently waved his right palm and slapped it out with a sharp palm wind.
"Bang"
Two powerful energy collided together
In the attack just now, it was under the force like a tiger's claw that Guo Fengxian became particularly serious. Guo Fengxian stuck out his tongue and danced again, making a blue phantom in his whole body, and a faint murderous aura appeared in his waving palm.
Guo Fengxian twisted his waist and shot his body towards Xiying's face;
The temperature around the surroundings dropped again, and the strong wind breath rushed forward with a shrill cry. This move was indeed extraordinary, and it produced a soul-catching sound, and forced itself to the front under the layers of cold wind breath that flashed.
Xiying's body trembled slightly, and above her solemn face, she shouted in silence and then transformed into several figures in the air.
As soon as the move changed, Guo Fengxian's body turned into a phantom and disappeared out of thin air, but the cold energy did not disappear, but instead surged and strong; the void suddenly stagnated, and the air around seemed to condense, and a blue energy tangled together wind breath hit Xiying.
"Chi" The wind's breath cut through the energy, bringing up a series of green liquid. The Xiying, whose arm was scratched, seemed to have no feeling at all. She forced the Xiying hard, and all her moves attacked the Xiying's vital parts.
Facing Guo Fengxian, who showed a fighting spirit, Xiying flapped his arms, and the black aura instantly wrapped around his arms again, and moved towards Guo Fengxian's move.
The wind breathes like a rainbow, and the sound of crisp impacts like metal comes one after another, continuous; the two figures are strange and unpredictable and constantly turn into blue smoke, turning into phantoms, appearing and disappearing.
Guo Fengxian opened his eyes, shouted coldly, waved his two bodies, and the black shadows kept waving their red strength; then he saw the strong winds with Guo Fengxian as the center rotated one after another, and after the end of his body, he changed from static, and suddenly burst into unimaginable scattering. The scene was strange and unpredictable.
The light in the sky formed green light strips with different trajectories, and it sped sharply and sharply and spurted towards the West Eagle.
Xiying, who had been fully alert, knew that this beautiful performance was the real killing move.
Like blue smoke and clouds, the body of the West Eagle turned into a wisp of misty and unreachable smoke, floating around in the air. It seemed so natural and harmonious, and there was no panic. Each movement was beautiful and elegant, like a dancing cloud.
The blue veins on the forehead of Xiying
The wind roared and quickly eroded the power of the silver tiger claw pattern. After the continuous buzzing collision, Guo Fengxian's posture finally hit Xiying's chest heavily. This gesture beat Xiying's mouth full of bloody smell, raised its body high and fell heavily to the ground.
Chapter completed!