"Ah......" Sun Xianliang screamed, took a few steps back, and then looked at Xuanyu, who had already retreated to Wang Ziqiao's side.

And Xuanyu is obviously pretending to be forced, and the long sword he swung just now didn't know where he ran away, and said expressionlessly: "I have just said that I will see blood when I shoot!" ”

"You just said you'd kill someone, right?" Wang Ziqiao asked rhetorically, but he didn't take Sun Xianliang seriously at all.

Xuan Yu swallowed and spitted: "Uh...... I guess I made a mistake just now! ”

"You? You guys? Are you playing tricks on old men? Okay, good...... Prince Qiao, you have insulted my Kongtong faction so much, you wait for me! Sun Xianliang knew that he was planting a heel today, and he was about to pick up the eliminated fingers.

"Wait, your finger is my trophy, why are you taking it back?" Prince Joton let out a snort and stood up as well.

"You? Don't be too deceitful! Sun Xianliang gritted his teeth and stopped saying angrily.

"You're the one who deceives people too much, right? Do you know how much money my prince Qiao can make while chatting with you here? Well? If I don't leave you anything, then won't everyone come and go as they want in the future, and I can still do business? I'll keep this finger! Prince Joe stepped out and stepped down.

Half of the little finger was immediately smashed.

Seeing this scene, Wu Bingbing, who was on the side, suddenly had a feeling of wanting to vomit, but he retched twice, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Sun Xianliang saw that his severed limb had been shattered, and even if he snatched it back, it would be impossible to pick it up, and after glaring angrily for a long time, he really couldn't hold back this breath, and suddenly kicked the sofa next to him and smashed it at Wang Ziqiao, and his figure flew over after him.

"I can't do it!" Wang Ziqiao spat out four words, and dodged the sofa sideways.

At this time, Sun Xianliang had also arrived in front of him, and as soon as his footsteps landed, he raised his toes again and kicked Wang Ziqiao's heart.

This person is a third-level peak cultivator, and Wang Ziqiao's martial arts realm is only in the late third-level stage, which is slightly inferior to the other party, and the reason why Xuanyu can leave a finger is that of course there is an element of sneak attack in it, which has the advantage of weapons.

But Wang Ziqiao still didn't take Sun Xianliang to heart, and while his body was regressing, a finger sword hit Sun Xianliang's soles of his feet.

Boom......

Sun Xianliang only felt the numbness on the soles of his feet, and the pain was unbearable, forcing him to withdraw his feet, and after he landed, he had already punched out, followed by the second and third punches...... The fist shadow is repeated, the fist is not far from the critical place of Wang Ziqiao, the moves are changeable, the moves are pressing, continuous, and there is a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

Kongtong sent the Flying Dragon Soul Chasing Fist to be used by Sun Xianliang.

Wang Ziqiao finally put away his contempt, the reason why he was able to despise Sun Xianliang was entirely because of his magical spiritual power, but at this time, he couldn't use magic, and even spiritual power was best not to use it, because there was a reporter watching it next to him.

Several times he tried to pull out the soft sword at his waist, but he couldn't help it, and was forced to retreat again and again.

And Sun Xianliang's fingers were still dripping blood, which also greatly affected his aggressiveness.

But he gritted his teeth and insisted, after the soul chasing fist was finished, he still didn't hurt Wang Ziqiao, I saw that his face was crimson, his qi and blood were surging, and the strength of his whole body spread again.

This is the trick of the Kongtong faction, the fight is even more violent, the trick is deadly, the trick is frequent, and there is no way to live.

Wang Ziqiao relies on his light body, but he is still in danger at all times.

Hi......

Sun Xianliang paused again, and a palm passed over Wang Ziqiao's head, followed by a wrist that pressed down, and hit the Baihui acupoint above Wang Ziqiao's head again.

Wang Ziqiao hurriedly raised his finger sword to point at Sun Xianliang's wrist, but Sun Xianliang's feet had already begun to vacate the air, and when his wrists were pressed down, his body was also rising, and his feet were chained, kicking Wang Ziqiao's chest.

Bang bang bang......

There were countless afterimages, and Wang Ziqiao's figure flew upside down.

Sun Xianliang landed on his feet and did not pursue, in his opinion, after Wang Ziqiao received his own deadly series of kicks, he must have been seriously injured, and he was very proud in his heart.

But Wang Ziqiao spread his arms, like a wild goose gliding, and landed lightly on the table five or six meters away, his eyes showed a little murderous aura, most of Sun Xianliang's foot power just now was resisted by him using his spiritual power, but Sun Xianliang himself didn't know what to do.

Snorted coldly: "Sun Xianliang, are you really planning to find death?" ”

Sun Xianliang saw that Wang Ziqiao was fine, and his heart was raised, he tore a strip of cloth from his sleeve, wrapped the severed limbs, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, take your life!" ”

After saying a word, his feet stomped on the ground, the floor tiles had cracked, and his body rushed towards Wang Ziqiao again like a cannonball.

This time, Wang Ziqiao finally stopped leaving his hands, his feet touched the table, and his body rose into the air, and he jumped directly on the roof, as if a spider was standing upside down, and actually stuck to it, as soon as Sun Xianliang fell on the table, Wang Ziqiao exerted his strength on all fours, and his body fell instantly, and he pointed at the top of Sun Xianliang's head with a finger of sword that was extremely fast.

Sun Xianliang was taken aback and hurriedly turned his head to dodge, but Wang Ziqiao's finger sword still hit him on the shoulder.

Click......

The shoulder blade was shattered on the spot by Wang Ziqiao's shock.

Wang Ziqiao fell to the ground, but the table on which Sun Xianliang was standing cracked countless cracks, and then shattered, and Sun Xianliang's feet fell on the ground.

"You? How did your speed suddenly become so much faster? Sun Xianliang stood upright and motionless, because as long as he moved, he would feel a heart-piercing pain in his shoulder.

"You are not qualified to know this! Why don't you hurry up and get out? Wang Ziqiao glanced at Sun Xianliang with contempt.

"Master, Master?" Two of Sun Xianliang's disciples stepped forward and held one arm at the same time.

"Hmph, let's go!" Only then did Sun Xianliang turn around and walk away.

The reason why Wang Ziqiao's speed can become so fast is naturally because he uses spiritual power, and uses the thrust formed by spiritual power to move backwards, jump, hang upside down on the roof, and push him down at the most, and the speed is at least doubled.

Sun Xianliang left, but Wu Bingbing was still sluggish, until this moment, she didn't understand what is the combat power of people in the martial arts, the fast tanuki, the swift only left the remnants of the Dao, only hated that she couldn't grow two more eyes.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Wang Ziqiao looked at Wu Bingbing and said.

Wu Bingbing reacted at this time, and said hurriedly: "I, I'm not with him, I'm here to interview you, I'm ......"

"I know that you are a reporter, okay, now that you have finished the interview, leave quickly, you are not welcome here!" After Wang Ziqiao said a word, he turned and left.

But Jin Yu walked in at this time and spoke: "Ziqiao, the officials at all levels of Shanhai City and the leaders of Shanhai University are about to arrive, they have already called in advance, let's go to the door to greet us, because Su Dingguo will also come!" ”

(Fourth, there should be another one at night!) Ask for a ticket! ）