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"Ah..." Sun Xianliang let out a scream, and retreated a few steps. Looking at Xuanyu again, he had already retreated to Prince Qiao's side.

And Xuan Yu was obviously pretending to be aggressive, and the long sword he swung just now didn't know where to go, and he said blankly: "I just said that I will see blood when I make a move!"

"You said just now that you would kill someone if you shot, right?" Wang Ziqiao asked back, not taking Sun Xianliang seriously at all.

Xuan Yu swallowed and spit: "Uh... I must have made a mistake just now!"

"You? You guys? Are you playing old man? Well, well... Wang Ziqiao, you insult my Kongtong faction so much, you just wait for me!" Sun Xianliang knew that today was going to stumble, and hurriedly went to pick up the eliminated ones. finger.

"Wait a minute, your fingers are my spoils of war, why do you take them back?" Prince Jordan shouted and stood up.

"You? Don't be too bullying!" Sun Xianliang gritted his teeth and stopped angrily.

"It's you who bullies people too much, right? Do you know how much money my Prince Joe can make while chatting with you here? Hmm? If I don't leave you with something, then everyone can think about it when they want to." Just leave, can I still do business? I will keep this finger!" Wang Ziqiao stepped out and stepped on it.

Half of the little finger was crushed immediately.

Seeing this scene, Wu Bingbing on the side suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit, but he retched twice, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Sun Xianliang saw that his severed limb had been shattered, and knew that even if he snatched it back, it would be impossible to connect it. He stared angrily for a long time, but couldn't hold back his breath. Suddenly, he kicked the sofa beside him and smashed it to the prince. Joe, and his figure immediately flew over.

"You can't do what you can!" Wang Ziqiao uttered four words, and turned sideways to avoid the sofa.

At this time, Sun Xianliang had already arrived in front of him. As soon as his foot landed, he raised his toe again and kicked Wang Ziqiao's heart. .

This person is at the peak of the third level, and Wang Ziqiao's martial arts realm is only at the end of the third level, which is slightly inferior to the opponent. The reason why Xuanyu can leave a finger is of course a sneak attack element, which has the advantage of weapons .

But Wang Ziqiao still didn't take Sun Xianliang to heart, and at the same time as he stepped back, a finger sword hit the sole of Sun Xianliang's foot.

bang...

Sun Xianliang only felt numbness in the soles of his feet, and the pain was unbearable, forcing him to retract his feet. After landing, he had already punched out, followed by the second punch, and the third punch...the shadows of the punches kept coming, and the punches never left Wang Ziqiao's vitals. The ground, the moves are changeable, the moves are tight, continuous, and have the potential to overwhelm the sea.

Kongtong's Flying Dragon Chasing Soul Fist was used by Sun Xianliang.

Wang Ziqiao finally put away his contempt. The reason why he was able to despise Sun Xianliang was entirely because of his magical spiritual power, but at this time he could not use magic, and it was best not to use his spiritual power, because there was another Reporters watched.

Several times he tried to pull out the soft sword from his waist, but he held back and was forced to back away again and again.

And Sun Xianliang's fingers were still bleeding, which greatly affected his aggressiveness.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted. After finishing the Soul Chasing Fist, he still didn't hurt Wang Ziqiao. His face was blushing, his blood surged, and the energy in his whole body spread again. Take the deadly palm.

This is the unique move of the Kongtong faction, the fight is more violent, the move is fatal, the unique move is frequently used, and there is no way to survive.

Wang Ziqiao relies on his light body skills, but he is still in danger all the time.

Hi……

Sun Xianliang shouted again, and passed through the top of Wang Ziqiao's head with a palm, followed by pressing down with his wrist, and hit the Baihui acupoint on the top of Wang Ziqiao's head again.

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly raised his finger sword to touch Sun Xianliang's wrist, but Sun Xianliang's feet had already started to fly into the air. When he pressed his wrist down, his body was also rising, and his feet linked together, kicking Wang Ziqiao's chest fiercely.

bang bang bang...

There were countless afterimages, and Wang Ziqiao's figure flew upside down.

Sun Xianliang landed on both feet and did not pursue. In his opinion, Wang Ziqiao must be seriously injured after being kicked by himself, and he was very proud of himself.

But Wang Ziqiao spread his arms out, sliding like wild geese, and landed lightly on the table five or six meters away, with a little murderous look in his eyes. Most of Sun Xianliang's leg strength was resisted by his mental power just now, but Sun Xianliang himself didn't know that's all.

Snorted coldly: "Sun Xianliang, are you really planning to court death?"

Seeing that Wang Ziqiao seemed to be fine, Sun Xianliang raised his heart, tore off a strip of cloth from his sleeve, wrapped it around the severed limb, and said angrily, "Stop playing tricks in front of me, take your life!"

After saying a word, his feet stepped on the ground, the floor tiles were already cracked, and his figure was like a cannonball, and he rushed towards Prince Joe again.

This time Wang Ziqiao finally stopped keeping his hands away. When he touched the table with both feet, his figure rose into the air and jumped onto the roof directly, as if a spider was standing upside down and actually stuck to it. As soon as Sun Xianliang landed on the table, the prince Qiao exerted force on all four limbs again, his body fell instantly, and he pointed at Sun Xianliang's head with his extremely fast finger sword.

Sun Xianliang was taken aback and hurriedly turned his head to dodge, but Wang Ziqiao's finger sword still hit him on the shoulder.

Kaka…

The shoulder blade was shattered on the spot by Wang Ziqiao's shock.

Wang Ziqiao fell to the ground, but the tabletop on which Sun Xianliang was standing was cracked with countless cracks, and finally shattered, and Sun Xianliang's feet landed on the ground.

"You? Why did your speed suddenly increase so much?" Sun Xianliang stood upright, motionless, because whenever he moved, he would feel a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"You are not qualified to know this! Why don't you hurry up?" Wang Ziqiao looked at Sun Xianliang contemptuously.

"Master, master?" Two disciples of Sun Xianliang stepped forward, holding one arm.

"Hmph, let's go!" Sun Xianliang turned around and walked away.

The reason why Wang Ziqiao's speed became so fast was naturally the use of mental power, the thrust formed by mental power, moving backward, jumping up, hanging upside down on the roof, and finally pushing him down, the speed was at least doubled.

Sun Xianliang left, but Wu Bingbing was still sluggish. It wasn't until this moment that she understood what fighting power was like in the martial arts world. The fast civet cat left only afterimages, and she wished she hadn't grown two more eyes.

"Why don't you leave?" Wang Ziqiao looked at Wu Bingbing and said.

Only then did Wu Bingbing come to her senses, and said anxiously: "I, I'm not with him, I'm here to interview you, I'm..."

"I know you're a reporter, well, now that you've finished the interview, leave quickly, I don't welcome you here!" Wang Ziqiao turned around and left after saying that.

But Jin Yu walked in at this time and said: "Zi Qiao, officials at all levels in Shanhai City and leaders of Shanhai University are coming soon, they have called in advance, let us go to the door to greet you, because Su Dingguo will come too!"

(Fourth update, there should be another update at night! Tickets please!)