Young marshal!

Young marshal!

Young marshal!

This is their young marshal of the Heavenly Gate!

The Tianmen Gang thought that someone would come to the rescue, but they didn't expect it to be the young marshal!

Although only Zeng Yong had seen Li Xiaofan present, among the vast number of gangsters at the bottom of Tianmen, the mysterious image of the young marshal Li Xiaofan had been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Everyone was full of curious eyes and admiring eyes for this young but prestigious young marshal!

The young man standing behind Zeng Yong looked at Li Xiaofan cautiously, and his voice trembled a little: "Less, young marshal?" ”

"You're a young marshal?"

Li Xiaofan looked at this young man with half of his face covered with blood, smiled, and then nodded!

Immediately, everyone's blazing eyes in the crowd shot at Li Xiaofan, all of them were full of incomparable worship and respect!

York over there looked at him vigilantly, his proud gaze fell on Li Xiaofan, and said contemptuously: "Hehe, I see, Tianmen Young Marshal, no wonder it looks so familiar." ”

As an imperial power, each of the main members of the Heavenly Gate will be represented in the upper echelons of the Blood Clan.

York had also seen Li Xiaofan's photos before, but he didn't care, how could he be interested in such a person with his arrogant personality?

Li Xiaofan probed Zeng Yong's injury, then gave him a pill and handed him to the young man behind him.

"Take care of him." Li Xiaofan said with a smile.

"Yes, young marshal." The young man was very excited to support Zeng Yong.

Zeng Yong said with some concern: "Young marshal, this person is very powerful, you ...... it."

Li Xiaofan smiled again: "It's okay, don't worry about me." ”

"He, I don't care about it yet."

Everyone was stunned, and then looked at Li Xiaofan with great admiration.

When the young marshal first came, he shook back York with one punch, and he didn't pay attention to this sentence at all at this time, which simply made everyone excited!

Their burning eyes looked at Li Xiaofan again.

York felt the greatest insult, and he stared at Li Xiaofan coldly: "In the name of the great ancestor Dracula, you will eventually die under my flames!" ”

Li Xiaofan looked at him contemptuously, without saying a word, he grabbed it with one hand, and a dagger fell directly into his hand.

Li Xiaofan held the dagger and stabbed at York obliquely, York sneered, leaned sideways, pulled out a strange way in mid-air with his right hand, and then attacked Li Xiaofan fiercely.

"Hehe, flames."

Li Xiaofan muttered, and watched a little flame appear out of thin air in York's palm, which seemed to dance in mid-air, and then rushed towards Li Xiaofan strangely.

York's footsteps are very graceful, and his hands are constantly tugging, it really feels like he is dancing.

Beyond his strange steps and flames, the gloomy aura seemed to drown Li Xiaofan.

"Hehe, become a sacrifice to the great ancestors! Inferior people! ”

York's voice was so shrill that it was uncomfortable to listen to.

But York's strength is undoubted, he is Carol's fourth disciple, and he is also famous for his madness, can Li Xiaofan really defeat York?

Many Heavenly Gate disciples showed some worries!

"Kill!"

I don't know when, Yang Yu rushed up, and was about to rush towards Li Xiaofan and York's battle group, but was bounced back by the strange aperture.

Zihai hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Yu, don't go, this is Brother Fan's battlefield." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yu pulled out his weapon and aimed it very sharply at a Blood Clan disciple who had just wanted to come up and sneak attack!

Then Yang Yu and Zihai also all attacked the ordinary gang of the blood clan.

Yang Yu took the route of opening and closing, and every punch and palm carried an incomparably huge momentum, which made the elite disciples of the blood clan unable to resist Yang Yu's attack.

Zihai and Yu both took a different path, their way of making moves was very weird, the angles were also very tricky, and they were all one-hit kills!

Although they didn't shoot much, the number of kills was no worse than Yang Yulai's.

The addition of the three people instantly made the gang members of the Blood Clan suddenly unable to find the north, and many Tianmen disciples were stunned.

With only three people, the combat effectiveness is so strong?

They are still the people brought by the young marshal!

Look at the young marshal who is equal to York, everyone's hearts are ignited with a long-lost fighting spirit!

"Kill!"

In the crowd, the young man yelled, and then rushed over.

Suddenly, more people rushed over, and a great chaos was breaking out.

The final battle between the disciples of the Heavenly Gate and the disciples of the Blood Clan is also coming.

And everyone knows that the real decision on the outcome of this battle is the inseparable Li Xiaofan and York who are fighting on the side!

York frowned deeply after dozens of moves, and secretly said that the strength of this young marshal of Tianmen should not be underestimated, and it seemed that he was a little underestimated before.

And Li Xiaofan also admitted that York the Soul Burner did have two brushes, he quickly punched and blasted over, and the two separated after York caught it.

Li Xiaofan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What? Is that all there is to it? ”

York sneered, and the corners of his mouth raised a proud arc: "Hehe, I will let you die under my flames." ”

"Really?" Li Xiaofan tilted his head to listen, and then suddenly, a dagger stabbed at York at lightning speed.

York was shocked!

directly lowered his body to dodge, but in an instant, Li Xiaofan rushed up!

With extremely fast fists and palms, he took the lead, and then he took the lead all the way, and Li Xiaofan took advantage of his attack to the extreme!

Every time, it was an attack that forced York back into a corner!

Under Li Xiaofan's domineering attack, York can only defend passively every time, because he has no time to stop the other defense!

Under this extremely strong and fast attack, York finally understood that it was really not advisable to compete with this kid for speed!

Therefore, after taking a hard punch, York pulled away, withdrew from the battle circle, and then let out a low roar, which was very high-pitched.

Then a few more flames appeared in his palms, and the flames rose, blooming beautiful flowers above the heads of the two of them.

"Hehe, die."

York sneered and said, "Taste death." ”

In an instant, it rained down!

Li Xiaofan frowned slightly, and used his breath to resist the countless fire rain, but there were too many fire rains, and York continued to increase.

York's expression became more and more crazy, and his hands seemed to have become an altar, constantly giving birth to new fires, each of which would conjure up countless rain of fire, so the rain of fire became more and more dense.

"Young Marshal ......"

Everyone was a little worried about Li Xiaofan's safety, after all, York's attack looked too scary.

Under the rain of fire in the sky, Li Xiaofan will be burned no matter how powerful he is, in this case, everyone's eyes are looking at this battle circle.

Yang Yu couldn't help but stop it, but he was stopped by Zihai, and now it is the key to deal with the blood clan disciples with all his might, so leave York to Li Xiaofan, believe Brother Fan!

Therefore, the angry Yang Yu vented his anger on the blood clan disciples, and rushed over in an instant, slamming his fists on their heads one by one.

York was very excited at this time, and he obviously felt the weakening of this Li Xiaofan's breath.

"Haha, what a bullshit Tianmen young marshal! In front of me, it's just a worm! ”

York yelled, and the crazy expression on his face was directly revealed.

"I'll let you die!!"

York seems to have further determined that Li Xiaofan is not good, so he is ready to increase the intensity of fire and rain.

The rain of fire rushed towards Li Xiaofan, and seeing that Li Xiaofan was about to be overwhelmed by the rain of fire, everyone let out a scream!

"Brother Fan!"

"Young marshal!"

……

But there was no response.

York stopped, he looked at Li Xiaofan who was surrounded by fire and rain with contempt, and said coldly: "Hehe, garbage!" ”

Then he turned around very chicly.

What a young marshal of Tianmen!

What genius in the martial arts world?!

In front of my Soul Burner York, it's all rubbish!

This Li Xiaofan, who looks like a human demon dog, can't even last ten minutes in front of me, such garbage actually comes from the royal forces?

York sneered, "Haha! Heaven's Gate! A bunch of Oriental clowns! How can the seat of the royal family be occupied by you! ”

"Leave it to my Bloodline!"

York became more and more arrogant, and then prepared to blast out with a palm and smash it on Yang Yu and Zihai's side.

But at this moment......

Li Xiaofan, who was surrounded by the flames in the sky before, suddenly moved!

"Bang!"

Countless rain of fire flew out like wings at this time, and it hit York!

How could the rain of fire attack its master?!

York was startled and hurriedly retreated, he was the one who caused the rain of fire, so he naturally knew the great power.

But at this time, the fire rain split into two streams, one rushed towards York, and the other rushed towards the Blood Clan disciples!

"Ahh

Dozens of Blood Clan disciples were instantly hit by the flames, and they were in great pain!

York glared at Li Xiaofan angrily, and Li Xiaofan only opened his eyes at this time, he looked lightly, and glanced at it lightly.

"Hehe, the flames aren't good."

Li Xiaofan was telling the truth, York's flame was nothing compared to the flame of the Nanshan Fire Old Tiange Yan before.

The flame stone of Tiange Yan is so fierce and domineering, but York's flame is like a!

Under such circumstances, Li Xiaofan directly used his breath to recover the flames, and then reversed it, which surprised York!

York stared at Li Xiaofan deadly, his elegant expression was long gone, and he was a little embarrassed by his own flames at this time.

And the disciples of Tianmen are all fanatically cheering for Li Xiaofan!

"Young marshal!"

"Young marshal!"

"Young marshal!"

Zeng Yong and their hot eyes looked at Li Xiaofan, sure enough, it was their young marshal, and he was extraordinary as soon as he made a move!

The young man's eyes were very adoring, and he stood up excitedly and shouted: "Long live the young marshal!" ”