The three of them were just above the street, almost in a straight line. The wide cloak of the gray-clothed man still covers his head and face tightly.

"Huang Fuqi, in the dark city, you dare to block it and harm my big thing? Do you think that if you are successful, I can't help you? ”

Lin Ruochen's voice was like a knife, but his eyes were still firmly locked on the gray-clothed man.

Huang Fuqi pursed his lips and shrugged helplessly. He didn't want to make a move, but this person really couldn't fall into the hands of Shanchen.

The Mad King's current whereabouts are a big event for the wealthy clan in the northern capital. Perhaps, it will also be related to the plan of action of the Northern Capital Hao clan in the near future.

Yuan Jie's phantom was dispatched and directly surrounded the dark city, Huang Fuqi believed that if it weren't for Shanchen being the king in the dark city now, he was afraid that he would have already ignored the rules and rushed in.

The more the other party cares, the more you have to take it into your own hands. No matter what kind of information the man in gray has in his hands, this principle cannot be wrong.

So even if you tear your face with the mountain dust today, you don't hesitate to do it!

As for the battle between the two, although Huang Fuqi recognized that Shanchen's strength was an opponent worthy of a battle, he really wanted to fight to the death, he didn't believe that Shanchen, who was still in the realm of strength, would be helpless to get him.

He didn't need to kill the mountain dust, as long as neither of the two could help anyone, the gray-clothed man could naturally go calmly.

As for the young disciple of Zang Shuang and Shanchen, in the eyes of Huang Fuqi, his combat power was low, and he didn't need to think about it at all.

"That's our people, so we can't let you kill here. Don't talk nonsense, let me take him away, even if the Northern Capital Hao family owes you a favor. Otherwise, as long as there is a bloody battle, you still can't help me! ”

Huang Fuqi was swept away by the mountain dust several times, and there was less politeness and coldness between his words.

Originally, respect is the patent of the strong. Although the mountain dust is strong, Huang Fuqi, as a master of Jindan, excludes the pressure of the Mad King, so naturally he doesn't have to worry too much.

"Your people? What is the evidence? ”

"I won't say much to you, whether to release people or fight, you can decide!" Huang Fuqi felt that he had taken the initiative, and he smiled, showing no mercy.

"Huang Fuqi, what a boldness! Since you are looking for death, today I will let you leave this dark city alive, how can you still stand in the northern capital? Come on! ”

There seemed to be layers of ripples in the void, the wind blade flew up like a knife, Lin Ruochen's right foot circled behind him, he bowed down and raised his head, and his body rushed like electricity!

This is the first time he has fought with the master of Jindan in the real sense, and he can no longer care about covering his identity, and his shot is the unique method of driving the rain and turning the dragon, and he will use the most familiar dragon trick to fight to the death.

If this battle is lost, there will be no more Lin Ruochen in the world. If this battle is won, whether it is Shan Chen or Lin Ruochen, it is no longer important. Kill the master of Jindan, he is already the existence of Hua Tianguo that is not inferior to the mad king, although the world is big, there must be a place for him!

Instantly approached, his right arm was raised, and the snake's tail whip slashed his head and face!

Huang Fuqi suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his body suddenly rose, this feeling was like being targeted by a poisonous snake in the middle of the mountain road, but when the snake's tail whip fell, there was a scorching heat in the air!

This feeling of cold and hot is like the impact of a huge wave, making it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Since he first became a golden pill, he has never faced such oppression directly!

With the help of the secret method left by the ancient books, Huang Fuqi guided the qi and blood condensation pill with his divine soul, and he could be regarded as stepping into the realm of heaven and man with the same soul. On weekdays, none of the fake Dan masters in the Northern Capital can be stronger than his divine soul, and this feeling of overlooking all living beings almost makes him intoxicated!

At one point, he was even inflated enough to challenge the Mad King's authority.

But the soul pill he condensed was just a gourd painting scoop, and he didn't have the harmony of his own comprehension at all. In addition, the comprehension of the law of heaven and man, he is not perfect.

Now that Lin Ruochen is fighting with all his strength, his divine soul is suppressed, and even Huangfu Qi's sense of the rhythm of heaven and earth has begun to be disordered.

Ten percent of the skills on weekdays, under this general trend, it is good to be able to play seven or eight out of ten!

With a loud shout, he stepped down, and the bluestone slab under his feet shattered, and a crack stretched out forward. Huang Fuqi raised his arm to block, fried Dan with strength, and faced Lin Ruochen with a whip!

The energy was overflowing, the clothes on the arms of the two were torn, and the cloth was flying.

Lin Ruochen still didn't use the magic power of one punch and seven changes, just ordinary power, arc strength, and rushed out quickly!

At present, there are only two martial artists who really know his wonderful strength in the Northern Capital, Zang Shuang and Wu Qinglong. He and Huang Fuqi clashed twice, the first time he only used the Zhenzi Technique, and the second time was purely soul oppression.

This real killer feature is naturally to stay until the most critical moment.

Huang Fuqi only felt that his arm was twisted, and the tingling sensation came slightly, and he took a step back and spit out the turbidity in his chest, but his heart was settled.

Huge impact, Lin Ruochen was knocked two meters away, turned in the air, one foot on the ground, borrowed force for the second time, pounced back, his left hand pinched like a snake's head, pierced, his right arm circled back, and another snake tail whip was ready to go!

Up to now, the coldness of the mud snake and the fierceness of the snake's tail whip, Lin Ruochen has already mastered it, and his arms are fast and slow, like a whirlpool, swept in!

Huang Fuqi didn't suffer a loss from the move just now, sneered, shook his head and shook off the trace of uneasiness in his heart, pressed his right hand under his ribs, raised his left hand, and slashed down.

In the air, one of his left arms suddenly thickened, and his arms were knotted. This is the mystery of Jindan master's qi and blood handling, instantly concentrating the power of the whole body in the part, and the body is like steel!

The power of the mountain dust was much stronger than that of ordinary Huajin martial artists, but it was not beyond the scope of his Huang Fuqi's bearing. In this battle, in any case, there is no reason to lose.

He had the same idea, and Wen Rongsheng hiding in the shadows!

Lin Ruochen and Huang Fuqi fought together, the gray-clothed man slowly retreated, and Wen Rongsheng judged that this time, Shanchen was afraid that he would suffer a big loss!

No matter how bad it is, Huang Fuqi can still fight with him, and the gray-clothed man will definitely be picked up and returned by the people of the Hao clan in the northern capital, and in this battle, Shanchen will be defeated! In other words, the Mad King's line is also defeated.

In such a situation, unless the Mad King came in person, Wen Rongsheng didn't feel that anyone could reverse it.

Of course, Wen Rongsheng had already seen that at the end of the long street, a burly martial artist in his fifties strode out, aiming directly at the man in gray!

The person who came was said to have been cast under the mountain dust gate, the fake Dan realm martial artist Zang Shuang.

This is his chance to embroider the knife gang!

The Embroidery Knife Gang and Shengjing City are different from the grand event, and Wen Rongsheng is not Ye Fengchun!

Ye Fengchun was born in poverty, he is the style of a standard old martial artist, no matter how difficult it is to live, no matter how vicious the methods are, he also relies on his own ruthlessness and the support of his brothers. But Wen Rongsheng has long been deteriorated in the largest dye vat in the Northern Capital, and although he controls the dark city, there are inextricable links between him and the wealthy families in the Northern Capital.

It can even be said that his embroidered knife gang is also one of the forces attached to the Hao clan in the northern capital!

Ye Fengchun's character, even if he died, he couldn't accept Lin Ruochen's entry into the dark city, how could he accept the existence of the current Molong Labor Center?

Wen Rongsheng's first feeling was that since Shanchen was doomed to failure, why didn't he take this opportunity to make a great contribution?

Zang Shuang rushed out, in his opinion, it was his bargaining chip!

"Intercept Zang Shuang and cover the retreat of the gray-clothed man. Kill! ”

At this moment, Wen Rongsheng's eyes were red, like a gambler who had bet on his whole body chips! Reaching out to lift the single knife that fell to the ground before, he kicked open the wooden window in front of him and jumped out!

Behind him, hundreds of martial artists of the Embroidered Knife Gang swarmed out and rushed straight to the long street.

The flames of war are ignited, the killing intent is raging in the long street, and the faint of heart will feel trembling even if they look at it!

The many martial artists of the Hao clan in the northern capital could no longer hold back, and they each pulled out their blades and rushed up, ready to meet the gray-clothed man. There are even many people who have surrounded Kuiying, who is not far from quitting and escorting Cheng Lu.

"The rabble, the local chickens and dogs, also dare to fight with real dragons? Look for death! ”

Cangtai's voice also faintly contained a trace of the young man's voice that had never changed completely, and he held a five-foot long knife in his hand, which was the dragon slaying knife that Yu Shuanglong gave to Lin Ruochen, and he shouted and rushed to the crowd!

At this moment, Lin Ruochen and four people, all of them were on the long street, each in their own camp, and started a fierce battle.

There is no doubt that no matter what the situation in other places is, the only thing that can change the entire situation is the desperate battle between Lin Ruochen and Jindan master Huang Fuqi!

The two bumped into each other for the second time, and there was no intention of temptation.

Huang Fuqi's right hand held Lin Ruochen's left hand like a snake's head under his ribs, and his left arm smashed down like a big stick. Lin Ruochen's right arm pulled out a semicircle, and the snake's tail whip smashed on the arm that was at least twice as thick!

It is still arc-shaped, and this whip is at least thirty percent heavier than the first whip. This is Lin Ruochen's re-understanding of the snaketail whip after comprehending the strength of the arc.

As long as the body does not stop, with the help of the power of the shock of the snake's tail whip, each whip will add thirty percent of the strength on the basis of the previous whip! Until their own arms, unable to withstand this force.

At this time, Lin Ruochen's Jindan has not yet been completed, and this kind of borrowing can only be superimposed three times, but once he steps into Jindan Avenue and carries qi and blood, this superposition can even accumulate more than seven times!

At that time, if it is combined with the strength of one punch and seven changes, Lin Ruochen's snake tail whip will truly become his killer weapon!

Even now, when Lin Ruochen's whip fell, Huang Fuqi's face changed, he gritted his steel teeth, pushed forward hard, and still stumbled two steps under his feet.

He really didn't expect that the whip of Shanchen was actually a few points stronger than before, which was almost the same as the strength of his explosive pill!

Lin Ruochen was pushed out again, but his figure did not stop at all, and he turned around and rushed in again, and his momentum was even more fierce!

When the giant snake was fighting, it missed a blow, and it quickly arced back, and its body was even in the middle of a whirlwind, and its strength was even stronger. Lin Ruochen's body style is completely in line with the deep meaning, his steps do not stop, and his momentum is rising!

"Mountain dust! You're forcing me to kill you! ”

Huang Fuqi's eyes flashed fiercely, his right hand hung down, and a small hand axe was already in his hand!