"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the black tiger's axe and Xiao Ran's fist collided together, making a dull sound, as if a muffled thunder was rolling through the sky. In the next second, Xiao Ran hurriedly retracted his hand, hugged each other and sighed again and again, the pain was unbearable, such a shock, obviously touched every nerve in his body, and a few drops of blood began to flow slowly from his right hand.

The black tiger's face was pale and his body was shaky, but the skull on the black and heavy axe emitted a mysterious green air current, which still made him steady and hold the axe at the same time. The black tiger was horrified in his heart, he inadvertently got this magical axe, which was incomparably sharp, as long as he swung it down, not to mention the flesh and blood, it was a protective steel plate more than three inches thick, and it was also broken in two, unambiguously, but he met Xiao Ran tonight, and he was beaten by his pair of fists and had no power to fight back, what is the origin of this guy?

The Flying Axe Gang worshiped the boss Black Tiger's axe so much, like a god, but seeing that Xiao Ran actually beat the boss backwards again and again with a pair of fists, this was something that had never happened before, and they couldn't help but be amazed and didn't dare to step forward again.

Xiao Ran smashed back the black tiger with two punches, his heart was full of pride, he endured the pain, and laughed: "If you can take me with two punches and not die, you are also a good man, as long as you take me with one more punch and don't die, how about I spare you?" ”

If someone usually said these words to the black tiger, they would inevitably be regarded as crazy, but at this moment, when they said it, no one was unconvinced, everyone looked at Xiao Ran in a daze, and no one spoke for a long time.

Xiao Ran's words are not pretending, he really admires the black tiger in his heart, this guy is brave and decisive, and he doesn't know what is mysterious in the axe, every time it comes to a critical moment, he always sends out a magical and vast force to stabilize the battle situation.

Such a character, if it is really put into the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, at least it is also a character like Pei Yuanqing and Yuwen Chengdu, but Xiao Ran doesn't know if his witch body has reached the limit of this stage, although he is injured a lot, but he knows that the black tiger is worse than himself.

The black tiger roared angrily, fitting upward, the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes for more than ten years have made him ignore anyone's life, including himself, as long as he retreats, his reputation will plummet, and the Flying Axe Gang will be over from now on.

Jianghu people have their own sorrows.

Xiao Ran saw that the axe in his hand turned into a sharp arc and cut it towards his lower abdomen, the axe surface emitted a green and faint light, and a skull on it cracked open a bloody mouth, baring its teeth as if it was going to choose someone to devour, and he didn't hesitate, he used all his strength to punch the black tiger's axe.

This punch was struck, only a bang was heard, and the black tiger's body flew directly over everyone's heads like a kite with a broken line, slammed into the low wall, and fell into the wall.

Xiao Ran's blow used all his strength, and the black tiger was already injured, so a sudden blow would naturally hit him against the wall, but Xiao Ran himself also injured his internal organs, but he used True Yuan to protect himself.

Even if the black tiger fell to the bottom at the moment, but the black axe in his hand never left his palm, only to see that between the palms, gurgling blood, three fingers have been pulled down, obviously shocked, at the same time the limbs are broken, and the chest bones are piercing out of the muscles, which looks very terrifying.

"Avenge the Boss!"

Seeing such a situation, the axemen of the Flying Axe Gang were crazy, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the crowd was excited, and the tide rushed towards Xiao Ran, the sharp axes in their hands flashed, like weeds in the dense forest, shouting, regardless of life and death, desperately rushing towards Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran shouted, pulled over a person, swept straight away, the burly axe hand was in his hand, like a baby, unable to move, just threw away the axe in his hand, for fear of hurting his brother.

And the rest of the people saw Xiao Ran's divine power, they also dropped their axes one after another, and rushed towards Xiao Ran empty-handed, all of them desperately, Xiao Ran grabbed another person, and used the two people in his hands as two big hammers, wielding them into the wind.

Under his divine power, the two big men became the most powerful weapons, and the people who were smashed by the two fell down, rubbed and hurt, and banged and muffled, and suddenly beat the surrounding big men and fell to the ground. Fortunately, these people were afraid of injuring their brothers by mistake, so they threw away the axes in advance, otherwise the two big men in Xiao Ran's hands would have to be dismantled.

It's just that this flying axe helps the axeman, it is indeed brave, seeing Xiao Ran so powerful, straight like a god, but everyone's eyes are red, no one retreats, still goes forward and follows, the death squad generally rushes to kill, and is disciplined, very disciplined and very disciplined, if it weren't for the monster Xiao Ran, it wouldn't have lost so badly.

Xiao Ran held the two big men as big hammers, wielded them into the wind, smashed them everywhere, and galloped through the alleys to kill several back and forth. By the time he reached the third round, there were no longer anyone standing in the alley, and they all fell to the ground, no longer had the strength to resist, and moaned endlessly.

Xiao Ran threw the two people in his hand to the ground, the two of them had turned into blood gourds, and the other one was unlucky, I don't know what hard things he smashed, they had turned into a ball of meatloaf, and his facial features couldn't be distinguished, and he was suddenly crumbled up and down, looking particularly terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Ran, covered in blood, stood in the dark night, like a Shura King who came out of hell, looking at it that made people's hearts tremble.

The black tiger was still embedded in the wall, looking at Xiao Ran's appearance, his eyes showed a look of horror, but looking at the brothers who were dead and wounded everywhere, he gritted his teeth and said: "Demon, you are a demon, if you have the ability, you will destroy the whole gang of my Flying Axe Gang." ”

Xiao Ran looked at his hands full of blood, and his heart was also shocked, just now he only felt that the blood and qi in his whole body were surging, and there was a fever in his head, and he raised the two of them and rushed to kill, but he didn't expect that he actually killed someone. In the past, he used to fight every day in society, and it was common for him to shed blood and break his hands and feet, but now he killed someone with his own hands, and this is the first time.

Although Xiao Ran often fights in the streets and alleys, but in the final analysis, he is still an ordinary citizen, and now he has killed people with his own hands, he is still very uncomfortable in his heart, and he suddenly feels a little sad in his heart when he sees the living life disappearing in his hands.

What is the purpose of this cycle of life and death? Xiao Ran's heart at this moment is not afraid, nor is it empty-hearted, just an eternal pathos. In a daze, a tall and majestic figure suddenly appeared in his mind, wearing a golden dragon robe and an imperial crown, sitting on a wide golden chair.

There are nine dragons entwined on the chair, inlaid with gold and jade, very luxurious, the whole person exudes endless majesty, people dare not look up, the eyes are cold, full of murder, but the whole face is a compassionate look.