At this moment, the threat of life and death is coming, and Wang Mobai can't care so much.

For Fang Xiu's question, he hesitated and said it.

Beixu, among the 18 cities of Guangyang Prefecture, Beixu is one of them.

"Beixu!"

Fang Xiu secretly wrote down the name.

At first, he didn't know where Li Lingfeng's dart was going, he just thought it was to Kaiyang City.

Now it seems that Kaiyang City is just a transit station.

After a short rest, we will move on to the next place.

According to Wang Mobai, Beixu should be the last place where the dart arrived.

Seeing that Fang Xiu was silent, Wang Mobai continued: "Fang Shaoxia, speaking of which, there is not much grudge between us, although Wang Mou made a move on you, you were not injured.

Now that you have also killed a lot of people in my Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, this breath can be regarded as out.

You must know that I am not the only one in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, and Kaiyang City is only one of the many sub-bureaus, and it is not good for you and me to fight any longer.

Why don't you and I stop here?"

"It's a pity that your answer didn't satisfy Fang Mou!"

Rumble!

The momentum exploded like a demon god's hustle, a punch was blasted out, the fist shook all directions, and the floor paved by bluestone was shattered inch by inch under this punch, spreading and scattering.

This punch is still violent.

The first to bear the brunt was Wang Mobai, he didn't expect Fang Xiu to say that he would do it, and he could only fight with one punch.

Extreme Boxing - The Way of Killing!

This style of boxing contains the belief of the creator of Extreme Boxing to fight for a lifetime and kill unparalleled, and the fist is also majestic and vast, coupled with Fang Xiu's condensed to the extreme Mixed Yuan Tiangong True Qi, how can it be as simple as one plus one under the combination of the two.

Without pausing at all, Wang Mobai's arm was directly broken under this punch, and the miserable white bones on his forearm poked out from his elbow.

"Ahh

The severe pain made Wang Mobai unbearable, his distorted face was covered with sweat, and his body staggered back.

Extreme Boxing - The Way of Killing!

With one punch, Wang Mobai's hand was abolished, Fang Xiu deceived him, and then a killing path was struck, and the terrifying killing intent instantly eroded Wang Mobai's lost mind, and the vast fist hit his chest.

Boom! Wang Mobai's body flew out like defeated grass, and his internal organs were also destroyed under the bombardment of this punch, and he was already dead of anger before he could hit the ground.

After landing on the ground, Wang Mobai's expression had been distorted to one piece, and there was fear, resentment, and confusion in his pupils.

Until he died, Wang Mobai never thought that he would die in the hands of Fang Xiu so neatly.

After only two punches, he was bombarded and killed on the spot, and he couldn't even resist, this was a complete crushing, and the two were not on the same level at all.

"Great Dart Master!"

The remaining disciples of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau were inexplicably shocked, and when they saw Wang Mobai's corpse, their mental defense line was immediately lost.

It's over, it's really over this time.

Wang Mobai, who had the highest martial arts among all of them, was beaten to death by a few punches, which was equivalent to the sky falling for the people of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Zhou Yuan was also stunned in place, unable to advance or retreat for a while.

Wang Mobai died too quickly, so fast that he didn't have time to join forces with the other party.

In the blink of an eye, he was the only first-class martial artist left in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Looking at Fang Xiu, who was like a demon god, Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, after all, he was also an old Jianghu, and his mind had already been tempered to the extreme after being mixed up for so long.

After realizing that there was no way to escape today, he looked away.

Under the drumming of true qi, Zhou Yuan's sleeves of his hands were puffed up high, as if they were filled with gas.

Boom! A palm was slapped, and the true qi swept out, setting off dust and smoke all over the ground, and the palms flew into palm shadows all over the sky, as if there were layers of overlapping shadows, and they seemed to be everywhere.

This is Zhou Yuan's housekeeping stunt, Wuyun Luo Smoke Palm, a top-level superior martial arts.

Zhou Yuan has been immersed in it for decades, and has already reached the level of reaching the peak.

And Zhou Yuan is also a first-class martial artist in the final analysis, when he throws away the fear in his heart and calmly faces life and death, he is still powerful when he makes a move, showing the momentum that a first-class martial artist should have.

Seeing the power of Zhou Yuan, the old housekeeper, finally made a little more faith rise in the hearts of the remnants of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

Yes, it is true that Wang Mobai is dead, but Wang Mobai is not only a first-class master in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau.

They no longer thought about how Zhou Yuan was compared to the king Mobai, and whether Zhou Yuan was Fang Xiu's opponent.

They only knew that if Zhou Yuan was defeated in the hands of Fang Xiu, they would definitely not survive.

As for escaping, it is even more impossible.

Those who could escape fled, and those who couldn't escape were left behind by serious injuries, where did they have the strength to escape?

Zhou Yuan made a move, Fang Xiu didn't move, and his clothes shook as the wind blew violently.

In Fang Xiu's eyes, the palm shadows in front of him were heavy, and the true qi was like a fog, making people unable to see clearly.

Seeing Zhou Yuan's martial arts, Fang Xiu was still a little surprised, and he also felt that it was taken for granted.

To be able to reach the first-class level, no one is simple, and they all have their merits.

Facing Fang Xiu, who was immovable, Zhou Yuan faintly sweated on his forehead.

Now Fang Xiu stood there, in Zhou Yuan's eyes, there were flaws everywhere, and there were no flaws everywhere, so he didn't have a chance to start at all.

In the end, Zhou Yuan was ruthless in his heart, and slapped out a palm, imprinting towards Fang Xiu's chest.

Syllable!

Zhou Yuan is fast, Fang Xiu is faster.

As he was about to print, a palm covered in gold threads grabbed his wrist.

The touch of his wrist was as soft as jade, but it made Zhou Yuan terrified.

"Ah......h

Zhou Yuan screamed miserably, and his wrist was already pinched into a twisted shape.

Rumble!

The same punch hit Zhou Yuan's chest.

Bang! Zhou Yuan's clothes behind his back burst into a big hole, and his spine arched high.

"Ho ho ......" Zhou Yuan felt his heart pierced by his ribs, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly to say something, but only blood foamed mixed with broken internal organs gushed out.

In the end, Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Zhenyuan Dart Bureau Zhou Yuan, die!

This old housekeeper of the Kaiyang Branch of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau made an extraordinary move, and it was not much higher than the king Mo Bai, and he was already defeated on the spot if he couldn't last two moves.

"Fang Mou thinks that the family is going to leave neatly, only Wang Mobai and Zhou Yuan on Huangquan Road may not be too lonely, let's send you down together!"

Fang Xiu looked at the remaining Zhenyuan Dart Bureau disciples.

At this time, these people are already dead-faced.

Hope has just risen and then shattered in the blink of an eye, and this huge gap is enough to make people despair.

Hearing Fang Xiu's words, someone laughed and laughed: "Fang Xiu, don't be complacent, we will all be waiting for you on Huangquan Road, and the dragon head will definitely not let you go......"

Before he could finish speaking, he came to an abrupt end.

A palm was imprinted on his chest, and the surging and furious true qi had destroyed his vitality.

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