On Meifan Avenue, the nobles looked at these two people with interest, although they didn't know why they fought in public, but it was obvious that both of them were subordinates of the Bartholomi family, and they would not be afraid of being severely punished for fighting in Yuchu City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Helsinger made the first move, in his opinion, Xi'an is too arrogant, defeating him Belinda will be disappointed in Xi'an, and Barsolomi will also focus on himself, let them see who is a genius.

Condensing the fiery red fighting spirit with his right foot on the ground, Helsinger's whole person rushed out like a magic crystal cannon, as for the destroyed road, compared to defeating Xi'an, it is still acceptable to just destroy the city and be punished by Lord Bartholomi.

Xi'an's body condensed the earthy yellow fighting spirit, slowly squatted down and put the crutches in his hand diagonally on the ground to inject the fighting energy, seeing that Helsinger was about to attack him, Xi'an suddenly spread his crutches and retreated. Helsinger, who didn't have time to regain his strength, hit the crutch in the triangle of the lower abdomen, and he didn't lift it in one breath.

"Gross."

Although the crutches can't bring harm to Helsingør, after injecting fighting spirit, plus the top is the most important triangle of the warrior, this is enough for Helsinger to be uncomfortable.

I couldn't get it back, and my body couldn't help but fall forward, and I fell and ate.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Helsinger looked up and saw that Xi'an was picking up his cane and smiling evilly at him. Looking around, the noble lords didn't dare to laugh at him, but the light smile in their eyes couldn't be hidden. The posture of the dog eating is embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Are you still coming?" Xi'an couldn't help but feel that the enemy who was lucky enough to win four years ago, the genius of Yuchu City, the person who used to fight against him and couldn't win even if he tried his best, was so vulnerable four years later.

The realm is really the most important.

"Hmph."

Helsinger knew that no matter what the battle was, this person was lost by Helsinger, but he also thought that he was just careless, and it would be good to pay attention next time. However, the attack methods used by Xi'an's current realm are not at all understandable to him.

Seeing Helsinger's vindictiveness at one time, Xi'an was also a little angry: "Stubborn." ”

Wielding a cane, the earthy yellow fighting spirit condensed, and unlike Helsinger, Xi'an did not have a trace of fighting spirit overflowing.

This time Xi'an decided to teach him a lesson and strike first.

The nearby nobles and Helsinger had the illusion that the crutch could clearly see the line of attack, but it felt incredibly fast. Obviously it feels slow, but it is so fast that Helsinger can't dodge, as if this crutch is the claw of an eagle, and he is a little bird, endless sky, but there is no way to escape. This feeling made Helsinger feel like vomiting blood, and he hurriedly smashed it with a punch to resist.

Lifting weights is like a light - jumping in the snow.

There are no fancy moves, just swing it over with a crutch, and it doesn't work.

Just as the crutches were about to land on the gloves, Xi'an shook his wrist lightly and removed some of his strength. If you lift weights lightly, even if you beat a higher-order Warcraft, Xi'an is not afraid, let alone a seventh-level warrior in Helsinger? If you don't unload your strength, it's not good to beat Helsinger to death at once, after all, he is a subordinate of the Bartholomi family, and there is a ninth-level warrior Lao Tzu, in case he kills him a ninth-level warrior and goes crazy.

The ninth-level warrior still can't be provoked in Xi'an now.

Even half of the strength to hit Helsinger was enough, the moment the crutch fell on the gloves.

"Bang."

Helsinger was thrown out, and the fist gloves were different from weapons such as swords, and the fist gloves were put on the fist. And Helsinger's fist gloves are even connected to the arm, which makes it impossible to get rid of the weapon, and the power on the crutches is all eaten.

His right hand was shattered, blood flowed through his fist gloves, and he was no longer conscious. Compared to Helsinger's wounds, the scars on his soul are even greater.

One move, just one move to beat himself without the power to fight back, he has always felt that the strength of the warrior has always been that he won Xi'an, but now one move can defeat himself, the gap is too big.

What Helsinger didn't know was that Xi'an finally gave up, otherwise one move would kill him, and Xi'an just wanted to teach him a lesson, not cause trouble. Otherwise, even the seventh-level ice scorpion couldn't withstand the attack, how could he, a seventh-level warrior, just pay the price of serious injuries?

The surrounding nobles all quieted down, it was terrifying, even the eighth-level warriors couldn't say that they could beat the seventh-level warriors like this with one move, right? Although Xi'an's dress is not very good, it can be seen from Xi'an's face that he is just a teenager less than twenty years old.

And it was this young man who was less than twenty years old, the genius of Yuchu City, the son of Lord Bach, and one of the future rulers of Yuchu City. One move to knock down.

Helsinger fell to the ground and looked at Xi'an in disbelief. He lost, he lost with one move, and he knew that with Xi'an's growth rate, he would no longer be able to catch up.

When anger, decadence, and hatred appear on a person's face at the same time, that face is quite wonderful.

It's a pity that Xi'an didn't have time to enjoy the expressions of his defeated generals.

Ignoring the shocked expressions on his faces, he glanced at the red-haired old ghost and slowly walked back to the magician's shop to prepare Belinda's gift.

The red-haired old ghost knew about Helsinger, but he couldn't have imagined that he would be easily defeated like this, and it seems that the rumors in Yuchu City that he was a genius are fake.

The etiquette lady on the side was also dumbfounded, and her eyes turned from shock to worship when she looked at Xi'an, after all, the strong are the most pleasing to girls.

"Who is this teenager? How dare you clash with the people of the Bartholomi family in Yuchu City? ”

"How is it possible that Lord Bach's son was defeated with one move?"

"Does anyone know the boy?"

"He looks like he's not even twenty years old, and he can easily defeat Helsingør, it's too strong."

"Helsinger was defeated by a teenager so much younger than him, and it doesn't seem to be a genius either."

After Xi'an left, the nobles on Meifan Avenue whispered and talked about it, while being shocked by Xi'an's strength. While questioning Helsinger, this is a good gossip for them, but for Helsinger, he knows that soon the entire Jade Beginning City will know that his Helsinger skills are not as good as others. He lost not only his own face, but also the face of his son Bach, and the face of Bartholomi, who had always taught him.

Helsinger looked at the faces of those nobles, although their voices were small, how could the ears of a seventh-level warrior not hear?

For Helsinger, who wants to be faced, how will he face these nobles in Yuchu City in the future? How do I face my father when I get home? Lord Bartholomy will alienate him even more, right? How can Belinda, who likes it, be embarrassed to pursue it herself?

These are all brought to him by Xi'an.

Helsinger grimaced, forced himself to his feet, despite his injuries, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood. The sensation of the right hand slowly returned, and the pain slowly intensified. But even the pain in the body is not as good as the pain in the heart.

Helsinger didn't say a word, and slowly left the beautiful sail avenue step by step.

He didn't have the face to prepare a gift for Belinda.