The strength surged, and between the flipping of his fingers, Li Xuan seemed to hear a substantial tiger roar. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What this old man used was the authentic White Tiger Fist Sutra, but this condensed fist intent was beyond the reach of Bai Qian.

The joints of the old man's palm were abnormally thick, and Li Xuan could even see the rough calluses on the old man's palm.

His palm had already become a cloud of phantoms, and it instantly grabbed Li Xuan's neck and spine.

With the old man as the center, the air flow within a radius of one zhang was tumbling endlessly, like a pot of boiling oil.

The old man meticulously carried out the orders of the white submarine, and this claw could not only save the white submarine, but also basically cripple the big man.

Bai Qian thinks so, he has confidence in Lao Wang, although Lao Wang is not an invincible existence, but this person can never be a trick of Lao Wang. This big man with brute strength was destined to only have blood splattered on the spot.

At this time, he couldn't care about the result that Lord Du didn't like, so he killed this dog slave first, and then he was honestly reprimanded by Du Da.

The old man surnamed Wang also felt that the ending was decided, this big man was born with divine powers, and his bones were wonderful.

But he offended Bai Qian so badly, then he could only be eliminated.

That grasp contained thirty-six changes, and no matter how the big man escaped, he couldn't break free from the palm of his hand.

When his palm grabbed Li Xuan's neck, there was a trace of regret in his eyes, but then it was replaced by a shock.

There was no splattering of flesh and blood, for his palm had only scratched at an afterimage.

With such a close distance, even the hall master may not be able to avoid his own "rolling mountain".

But the real situation is happening right in front of your eyes.

Li Xuan's hand was still tightly gripping Bai Qian's wrist, and after Bai Qian's instant dodge of Li Xuan just now, the whole arm didn't know how many blood vessels had been torn off, and the muscle fibers were even pulled out of shape.

If it weren't for the strong vitality of the third-rate upper rank that protected his arm, it is estimated that his arm would have been torn off by that minion at that moment just now.

Bai Qian's expression now is simply more wonderful than eating a piece of.

At the same time, the old man behind him, who had been careless, finally showed a fierce look in his eyes, and his momentum was rising day by day.

The left foot stepped forward, the shoulder armor shrank back, the psoas muscles were raised, and the spine was like a big dragon that swelled instantly, up and down in one breath, and a fierce momentum burst out on his thin body.

It turned out to look like an old man returning home from the field, but at this moment, he burst out with a domineering spirit of a king who is not me.

A smile appeared at the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, the tiger is not threatening, you are critically ill.

Since you're a tiger, I'll beat you like a sick cat.

As soon as the smile on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth appeared, the old man surnamed Wang suddenly felt a piercing chill.

This is a kind of strong domineering that is the only one who walks alone, and the power he exuded just now disdains the battle between Firefly and Haoyue in the face of this power.

The fleeting high-spirited killing intent made the old man go through vicissitudes of life, and his peaceful state of mind suddenly became chaotic. What kind of killing does this take to burst out with such a cold and tyrannical killing intent.

After the banquet, many people were touched by that overwhelming killing intent, but because they came and went in a hurry, no one could find the source of this killing intent.

Li Xuan didn't want to cause too much movement, so his mind and mind were united and burst out with an awe-inspiring killing intent, which made the old man surnamed Wang lose his mind in an instant.

It was in this short moment that there was a trace of flaw in the offensive of the old man surnamed Wang.

Li Xuan was waiting for this moment.

The right arm clenched into a fist, and the muscles on the arm instantly seemed to be a strand of steel strands solidified by thousands of hammers.

Raise your arms and throw punches.

Simple, crisp.

A short sonic boom rang out between the two of them.

Let the old man surnamed Wang change in a thousand ways, and all kinds of ingenuity have to take this punch.

Because this punch was the most unreasonable punch he had ever seen in his life.

The old man's eyes flashed with horror, this person was so deeply hidden, and his kung fu was estimated to have reached the peak a long time ago, so he should be a master of physical cultivation.

I didn't even look at this person with my eyes, and now I have to eat this bitter fruit.

Frightened, but not hopeless. The old man surnamed Wang already knew that the stout and tall man in front of him was not something he could contend with, but his mind had not been completely destroyed.

He also has the honor and disgrace of more than 70 years of life and the dignity that he should have as a first-class master.

He turned his claws into fists, bursting out with ten-layer power to resist Li Xuan's punch.

"Slap", not as earth-shattering as expected, like a gentle clap of the hand.

But the group of people who were close to Li Xuan and the others obviously felt that the air near them fluctuated sharply.

As soon as the fists of the two were touched, the old man surnamed Wang fell to the ground, his eyes were gloomy.

At that moment just now, his majestic punch seemed to hit the air, without a single point of strength.

And the clappable fist power contained in Li Xuan's punch just now descended from his arm, destroying the trick that he had worked hard to open all his life.

At this time, the qi in the body exploded, the muscles and veins were destroyed, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word, although he didn't seem to have any scars on the outside, but his peak skills were lost.

Under the shock of his heart, his eyes closed and he fainted.

Li Xuan hated him for being vicious, and almost killed himself as soon as he made a move, so he didn't show mercy.

If you don't consider that this is the city lord's mansion, everyone will not look good if you make a fuss, how can this old man surnamed Wang still have his life left.

The movement here attracted the side eyes of many people, Du Rucheng was smiling with Otto, the president of the Gongjin Chamber of Commerce, and saw a burst of chaos here, so he walked over there.

When Li Xuan clenched his fist and punched out, he had already opened Bai Qian's wrist.

Fighting with the old man surnamed Wang, the rabbit rose and fell, and the dust settled in just a few breaths.

Looking at the old man who had passed out, Bai Qian's mind was blank, the old man's strength was clear to him, it was one of the three major offerings of the White Tiger Hall, and when it came to martial arts, he was only slightly inferior to his father.

But just like that, he fell in front of his eyes.

How is it possible, how could an ant bite an elephant to death, but the facts are in front of you.

How big does this ant have to be?

Bai Qian felt that he was pretending to be forced all day long, and he finally hit it miserably today.

The big man in front of him was even more terrifying than the ancient beast in his eyes, and it was the fear in his heart that had made him forget the pain of his body.

His feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Li Xuan looked at the surprised eyes of the people around him very innocently, and his face was full of grievances.

"It's none of my business, I just saw that this old man's legs and feet were inconvenient and wanted to help him, but I didn't expect him to want to touch porcelain. Li Xuanwen said angrily.