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A punch smashed the military thorn, and the amazing power suddenly made Ruan Poyu's eyes narrow.

The huge Mo Qixiong spewed out a breath of hot air, looking straight ahead like a beast, brazenly fearless of this opponent who injured the four elite opponents in seconds, Tang Xueyi was tough enough, the coffin board was ruthless enough, Kong Xiaohan was fast enough, Mei Zishu was accurate enough, and Mo Qixiong was hard enough, so no matter how strong the opponent was, Mo Qixiong always faced it with the most powerful fighting spirit.

Under the distant light of the miserable white light, the two stepped forward and looked at each other, their faces were as hot as a volcano, and there was indescribable appreciation, Ruan Poyu's thin but upright figure was like a sharp military thorn, as if it was about to pierce the dark night, with a fierceness and majesty that looked down on the world.

And the windbreaker on Mo Qixiong's body was also hunting in the cold wind, like a hard reef, brazenly facing the monstrous waves on Ruan Poyu's body.

Ruan Poyu coughed: "Mrs. Jin's goods, you all dare to rob them?" ”

Mo Qixiong snorted noncommittally, "We're here to kill people." ”

In the next second, Mo Qixiong let out a low sigh, squatted slightly on his knees, and jumped down, and the whole person burst out like a cannonball.

Ruan Poyu's pupils dilated instantly, and at this moment, he felt that Mo Qixiong's entire aura had changed.

At a distance of five meters, Mo Qixiong killed in a blink of an eye, without any gorgeous moves, a simple straight punch, and blasted out at Ruan Poyu's face.

Withdraw!

This was Ruan Poyu's first reaction in his heart, Mo Qixiong's speed was completely beyond his expectations, and he couldn't figure out the strength of this big man, so he could only avoid his edge first.

Shout!

Ruan Poyu's body leaned back sharply, his feet slammed on the ground, making a cracking sound, and then the whole person exploded away.

As soon as he left, a heavy punch smashed into the place where Ruan Poyu was standing, and if he was slow for a moment, Ruan Poyu's head would be hit 100%.

Seeing this scene, a short man who ran over opened his mouth slightly, looking at Mo Qixiong in disbelief, but he didn't expect him to knock Ruan Poyu back with one punch.

He subconsciously wanted to throw a knife at Mo Qixiong, but someone grabbed his head from behind, twisted it violently, and his neck snapped.

When the short man died silently, Ruan Poyu, who had retreated four or five meters, was stabilizing his body, looking at Mo Qixiong's gaze with a touch of solemnity, although he was a little careless just now, but Mo Qixiong's speed reaction was indeed far beyond his expectations, and he coughed lightly: "You are really not simple, no wonder you dare to come here to eat black." ”

He twisted his neck, crackling bones.

Mo Qixiong didn't respond much, just stared at his opponent: "Come on." ”

"Humph!"

A soft cry rolled in Ruan Poyu's throat, and this time he took the lead, stepping on the ground with both feet, the dirt and stones shattered, and his fists tightened, like a tiger descending from a mountain.

His thin body erupted with an astonishing force.

The coughing sound was still ringing in his ears, but Ruan Poyu had already arrived in front of Mo Qixiong.

Ruan Poyu shot with all his might!

He looked sick and sick, and a gust of wind could blow it down, but as soon as he made a move, Mo Qixiong found that it was difficult to catch.

Ruan Poyu's move was an understatement, but his moves were extremely fast, and every time he took the opponent's life, the opponent couldn't help but block.

Ruan Poyu made three moves, and Mo Qixiong had already taken seven steps back, but he still couldn't avoid one of Ruan Poyu's hands after taking seven steps back.

A solemnity appeared on Mo Qixiong's face, and at the same time he became monstrous, he crossed his arms and stopped in front of him, forcing him to bear the palm of the other party's hand.

"Bang!"

The palm of his hand slapped on his arm, making a sound, Mo Qixiong retreated three meters, his arm had an extra pain, and his eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

Ruan Poyu's face was also surprised, he originally thought that he could slap the Flying Ink Seven Bears with one palm just now, but who knew that he only let him retreat three meters.

However, he did not stop there, and his palm turned into an iron fist, containing overwhelming power, and attacked the heart of the ink seven bears.

"Kill!"

Attacks burst in.

"Bang!"

Mo Qixiong, whose pupils were constricted, did not retreat but advanced, and with a wave of his fist, he had a hard collision with the other party, the two fists collided in mid-air, making a dull sound, and each took a step back, Ruan Poyu lifted his foot on the top, and Mo Qixiong pressed back with his left hand, and then shrank his shoulders and waist, avoiding the opponent's iron fist that could smash his head, and sticking to the latter's thin body.

The fist in his hand burst out again and again, raining down on Ruan Polu's lower abdomen, faster than lightning, endlessly, knocking Ruan Poyu back hard.

"Pounce!"

When his body fell, Ruan Poyu kicked out a kick and hit Mo Qixiong's chest.

Extremely domineering.

Although Mo Qixiong had tried his best to jump and unload his strength, Ruan Poyu's kick still made him shoot upside down, which was visually shocking, comparable to movie special effects.

The two landed in succession, stumbling back a few steps, almost falling, blood dripping from the corners of each other's mouths.

"Come!"

Without the slightest stagnation, Ruan Poyu's footsteps moved out, and with a low roar, the sound exploded instantly, and he approached Mo Qixiong again, and suddenly exerted force, slamming into an elbow blow.

Mo Qixiong's eyes narrowed, and his palms stretched out.

"Boom!"

Mo Qixiong slammed out his palm to block Ruan Poyu's furious elbow blow, and let out a shocking and terrifying explosion.

The blow failed, and Ruan Poyu's left leg, which was ready to attack, suddenly lifted up, and his knee slammed into Mo Qixiong's side waist.

This move is one of Ruan Poyu's big killing moves, the elbow attack is just a feint, the real killing move is on his hard knee, and he is attacking one of the vulnerable parts of the body, if he hits, Mo Qixiong is afraid that he will break his waist on the spot, but as soon as the knee arrives, Mo Qixiong's whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Ruan Poyu fell short.

The feeling of losing his center of gravity was quite uncomfortable, Ruan Poyu's face changed, and he retreated backwards to avoid danger.

Mo Qixiong detoured back to Ruan Poyu from the side, his fist burst out with amazing power, the black trench coat swayed, and a howling wind blew around him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The fist stormed out, unstoppable!

"Boom-"

Ruan Poyu's eyes shone brightly, and his hands were slapped out again and again, blocking his fists with a quick fight.

The fists and palms alternately switched, and the eyes were instantly confused.

Boom, boom, boom

A series of collisions sounded, and neither side was in the slightest, venting speed and power, only as time passed, the cheeks of the two turned pale.

"Kill the bear, Seventh Style."

After the collision, Mo Qixiong, who had retreated half a meter, took advantage of the situation to attack again, and the fist style changed suddenly, and the strength surged wildly.

"Fight!"

Ruan Poyu laughed loudly, gathered momentum to explode, and the whole person took a step forward, moving forward with an indomitable momentum, and went straight to the front.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided again, the sound was muffled and heavy, and the two of them fell backwards together, dragging a deep foot mark on the ground, and after five meters, they were able to stabilize their bodies.

Mo Qixiong and Ruan Poyu half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, a smear of blood flowing from the corner of their mouths, and each of them suffered a lot of injuries.

Their eyes are interlocking, they are all so appreciative and sympathetic to each other.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, where Mo Qixiong and the others had been ambushed, a tall white figure flashed, and four arrows shot at the two of them with one hand and four arrows.

Blood arrows like rainbows!

Mo Qixiong and Ruan Poyu's faces changed drastically, and they all smelled the breath of death, at this time, Ruan Poyu suddenly reached out with his left hand, felt out a delicate pistol, and pulled the trigger at the sky again and again, the gun roared, shaking the air, and the ballistic tracer of the four bullets crisscrossed in the darkness, and the four blood arrows fell to the ground and fell around the two of them.

That speed, that precision, made Mo Qixiong surprised, he didn't seem to expect this guy's marksmanship to be so domineering.

"Whoosh!"

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and as soon as the fourth arrow landed, the fifth arrow broke through the air and hit Ruan Poyu's firearm fiercely, and the gun fell to the ground, splashing blood in his palm.

"Whoosh!"

When Ruan Poyu snorted, four arrows flew from the night sky, tearing apart the night sky.

The sharp arrows were fierce, but this time, Mo Qixiong and Ruan Poyu were powerless to dodge.

"Whew!"

At the last moment, a figure fell in front of the two of them, and the thin knife in his hand slashed out again and again, with an aura that surprised Ruan Poyu.

"Dangdang!"

The two arrows fell, and the two arrows were deflected, grazing the cheeks of Mo Qixiong and Ruan Poyu, and the wounds of the two of them exposed their white flesh also shed blood.

Ye Zixuan, who was stained with a lot of blood on his body, stared coldly at the white figure who turned around and ran, looked at the thin knife that was broken in half, and finally gritted his teeth and did not pursue.

He believed that if he chased after him, he was seventy percent sure that he would stop the white figure, but the injured Mo Qixiong would be safe, and there would be a little more variable, and Ye Zixuan would not be able to take risks.

In his heart, it is always the life of a brother who matters.

"Seven bears, are you alright?"

Ye Zixuan, who was holding the half-truncated knife, asked Mo Qixiong a question, and after getting the latter's answer that it was okay, he looked at Ruan Poyu and moved his steps forward, Ruan Poyu took a deep breath, knowing that he was afraid that his death was approaching, he was a little regretful that he died in another country, but at the same time, he was glad to die in the hands of Ye Zixuan and Mo Qixiong.

At this time, the war has come to an end, in addition to Long Jian and more than a dozen cronies running away, more than 100 people are either killed, or injured, or comatose and fell on the scene, Red Nose is leading more than a dozen Koreans, on the ground Hong Qinglong's children click to kill, occasionally there is a dying struggle, they are also hacked to death by their knives, the scene can be described as a river of blood.

Ye Zixuan's fingers wiped the blade, looked at Ruan Poyu and smiled: "It's time to go on the road." ”

Ruan Poyu straightened his chest: "Come on, be happy." ”

He was not afraid of death.

"Brother, this is a man, save me, give him a way out."

Seeing that Ye Zixuan was about to take out Ruan Poyu, Mo Qixiong licked the blood flowing from the wound on his cheek, and the look in his eyes was not only bloody and cold, but also had a kind of appreciation that he couldn't hide: "It's not the four shots he shot just now, I guess I'm hanging up now, he saved my life, I gave him back my life, this favor is paid off." ”

Ye Zixuan lowered his broken knife and tilted his head towards Ruan Poyu: "Go." ”

Ruan Poyu coughed lightly: "You robbed my goods and killed my people, don't kill me today, another day, if you have the chance, I will do the same to you." ”

"Don't worry, the next time I meet you, I will take your life first."

Mo Qixiong let out a breath of heat: "I won't show mercy." ”

Ruan Poxuan coughed, stood up with his wounded hand lowered, and was about to leave, but when he saw the blood beads on Ye Zixuan's wrist, his face changed slightly:

"Bone beads? Do you know Zhao Jianghao? ”

Ye Zixuan was slightly stunned, and then threw out a sentence: "He is my brother." He was a little surprised that Ruan Poyu knew Gu Zhu.

Ruan Poyu stared at Ye Zixuan with blazing eyes, and retreated into the darkness in silence, and when he was about to disappear, he stretched out two fingers and waved them on his forehead.

Salute!