On the night of Guo Xiaoming's villa, Luo Chongyang was able to retreat under the protection of the sect elders, which he regarded as a great shame in his life, and since Xiao Shanhe came today, of course he wanted to use Xiao Shanhe's blood to wash away the previous shame.

The people sent by the several small sects that united with him were all nine-rank powerhouses, and he believed that with their combined efforts, Xiao Shanhe had no chance of survival.

Luo Chongyang took everyone to the deck of the yacht, stood at the bow of the boat and looked coldly at Xiaoshan River on the beach, "You are alone today?

Xiao Shanhe put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Killing you, one person is enough." ”

"I wanted to wipe out all the people from your Haibin City Martial Arts Supervision Committee Branch, but since you are in a hurry to send you to death, then send you on the road first, and then let your dog go down to accompany you. ”

Luo Chongyang's hands stretched out to both sides, like a peng wanting to spread his wings and fly high, his five fingers slowly grasped, only to hear the sound of "bang, bang, bang......" The sound of the water, at the same time, the sea water on both sides of the yacht was like boiling water, tumbling and gradually rising, almost the same height as the yacht.

As Luo Chongyang's hands slammed forward, two water dragons the size of a bucket crashed into the Xiaoshan River like a swift fountain.

Ding Anhua, with the support of Xue Tao, also came to the deck of the yacht, and when he saw Luo Chongyang's swift water dragon, he exclaimed: "Although Luo Chongyang's strength is not as good as Jiang Zuonan, it is estimated that it is not much weaker, plus Lin Banyue and others, President Xiao is probably not their opponent." ”

Xue Tao's face changed slightly, and he asked in a low voice, "What should I do then?"

Ding Anhua pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Let Lu Hansheng organize all the martial artists above the eighth-rank strength in Haibin City to fight to the death with Luo Chongyang." ”

"If President Xiao loses, then our Martial Arts Association may suffer heavy casualties, and its strength will be greatly weakened, will it be too risky?" Xue Tao was worried.

If all the forces of the Martial Arts Association are gathered to confront Luo Chongyang, in case of losing, they will be liquidated by Luo Chongyang and others, and it is estimated that there should be few martial artists above the eighth rank of the Martial Arts Association who can survive, and the Martial Arts Association of Haibin City can be said to exist in name only.

Ding Anhua laughed miserably: "If you don't fight at this time, do you want to look at the faces of these hidden sects in the future? ”

Xue Tao nodded, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he leaned into Ding Anhua's ear and whispered, "Then you should die." ”

Ding Anhua's face changed, and his heart was suddenly shocked, his eyes widened and he turned his head to look at Xue Tao, "You ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Tao's palm clinging to Ding Anhua's back suddenly gushed out, shattering his internal organs in an instant, and Ding Anhua didn't know why Xue Tao betrayed him and betrayed the Martial Arts Association until he died.

"Stubborn, unaware of the flexibility and the old antique. Xue Tao put down Ding Anhua's corpse and scolded in a low voice with a sneer.

Before the banquet, Xue Tao, who received the news in advance, asked to see Luo Chongyang and others, as long as Luo Chongyang can clean up Ding Anhua and other old stubborns, then he can unify all the martial artists in Haibin City, and promised to work hard for Luo Chongyang and others, and most of the income of the Martial Arts Association can also be handed over.

If Ding Anhua doesn't die, how can he have a chance to come out.

He betrayed Ding Anhua, who regarded him as his own son, and betrayed the Martial Arts Association for which he had fought for many years, not for fame or money, but for the hope of getting the martial arts of the Hidden World Sect from Luo Chongyang and others, so as to break through to a higher level of strength.

Ding Anhua would rather lose the Martial Arts Association than compromise with Luo Chongyang, and Xue Tao naturally couldn't let him become an obstacle.

"Hands-on. While Luo Chongyang threw out the water dragon, he also shouted loudly to his other companions.

His water dragon seemed to be amazing, but he knew that it was impossible to hurt Xiao Shanhe, and without the assistance of his companions, with his own ability, he was not Xiao Shanhe's opponent at all.

In fact, there was no need for Luo Chongyang to shout, Lin Banyue had already jumped into the air, his body soared into the air, more than ten meters high, and he had already clenched his fists in mid-air, and when he pounced on Xiao Shanhe, he suddenly punched out.

In front of Luo Chongyang's water dragon blocked the line of sight, and behind Lin Banyue's swift fist, in the eyes of everyone, even if Xiao Shanhe could get away with it, it was estimated that he would be injured and retreat.

"A little kid dares to be arrogant in front of us. Another young man from a small sect sneered.

"Luo Chongyang said that he has the strength of the ninth grade, I think he should be less than twenty years old, how can he have the strength of the nine grades? He is not a disciple of any sect, he can't get a good inheritance, and it is impossible to touch the threshold of the nine grades before he is fifty or sixty years old. The person next to him said.

Lu Hansheng, who came to the beach with Xiao Shanhe, changed his face and rushed forward, wanting to help Xiao Shanhe share part of the attack. He knew that Xiao Shanhe's strength was very strong, but the other two joined forces, Xiao Shanhe might not be able to cope with it, as the president of the Martial Arts Association, he naturally had to safeguard the interests of the Martial Arts Association, if Xiao Shanhe was defeated, it would be equivalent to the Martial Arts Association losing its biggest support, and it would definitely be controlled by the Hidden World Sect, so he had to make a move.

"Retreat!"

However, before he could get closer, Xiao Shanhe flicked his sleeves, and a huge force stopped Lu Hansheng's figure and pushed him back dozens of meters.

Although Lu Hansheng's strength is not bad, in front of Luo Chongyang and others, his role is limited, and Xiao Shanhe doesn't need his help, so he stopped him.

The momentum on this side of the beach alarmed many people attending the banquet, and many people gathered to watch the excitement, but no one dared to approach, and they all hid dozens of meters away from the sea.

"The surname is Xiao, I see how you die this time. When you die, I will take revenge on those who have a relationship with you for your torturing of my son. ”

Ye Zhijun was also in the crowd, after he sent his son for treatment, he originally planned to see Luo Chongyang and ask Luo Chongyang to come forward for him to take Xiaoshanhe, but before he could get close to the yacht, the battle between Xiaoshanhe and Luo Chongyang began.

His face was hideous, staring at Xiao Shanhe's back, eager to see Xiao Shanhe killed under Luo Chongyang's attack immediately.

"Under the attack of Luo Chongyang and Lin Banyue, under the realm of military generals, it is difficult for anyone to escape. The Ye family enshrined Ye Zhijun and said lightly.

"It is said that he killed Jiang Zuonan and is known as the first person in the realm of military generals, what do you think of his strength?" Ye Zhijun kept staring at Xiao Shanhe.

The Ye family smiled indifferently: "The battle between him and Jiang Zuonan Wangxian Mountain was rumored to be very magical, although I didn't go to watch it, I also felt that there was a lot of moisture." After all, under the realm of military generals, no matter how strong the strength is, it is limited, and any martial artist who has reached the peak of the ninth rank can say that he is the first person under the realm of military generals. Just like Jiang Zuonan, he didn't die at the hands of others in the end. ”

"So, the surname Xiao is dead this time?"

"Surely death. ”

Just when Ye Zhijun was discussing the strength of Xiao Shanhe with the worship, the battle on the seaside had already begun.

"Dragon Snatcher. ”

Facing Luo Chongyang's water dragon and Lin Banyue's fist, Xiao Shanhe shouted lightly, took a step forward with his right foot, and the fine sand within a radius of dozens of meters seemed to be shaken by the ground, and was thrown up like undulating waves.