"Wow..."

A line of dust flew, smoke and dust, suffered a punch from a teenager, and Xuantong, who was smashed out, dragged out a straight ravine with his body on the street paved with bluestone slabs, and directly mounted on a huge sculpture under the high-rise building.

With a successful move, the young man did not take the spot to be complacent, but took advantage of the victory to pursue, jumped up, flew high, and the qi on his fists flowed wildly, and a golden light crossed the air, and swooped straight to the place where the smoke and gunpowder had not dispersed.

"Ahem..."

Coughing twice, Xuantong, who was still incredulous in his heart, had not yet stood up from the ground, when he felt a gust of wind and clouds rolling in front of him, a burst of smoke and dust, and quickly dispersed to both sides, a pair of fists, like two golden dragons falling from the sky, opened their teeth and claws, surging forward.

"Ning..." In the crisis of life and death, Xuan Tong let out a low cry, mobilized the residual blood gang power in his body, fixed his hands in front of him, formed a seal, and wisps of blood flowed out, churning quickly in front of him, condensing into a shield of blood gang, blocking the young man's unstoppable punch.

"Bang..."

A fist slammed down on the blood shield, the air trembled, and the endless blood swirled wildly, scattering countless times.

After receiving a blow, Xuan Tong's body was stunned, and there was another muffled cry, and a wisp of blood overflowed from between his tightly pursed lips.

One punch did not break the shield of the blood gang, and the waist of the dusk twisted, not giving Xuantong a chance to breathe, and the other punch, like a dragon angry sea, brought endless golden waves, rushing forward.

"Poof..." Another punch fell, and Xuan Tong finally couldn't suppress it, and as soon as his lips opened, a wisp of blood spurted out of him at the end. Under Xuantong's crazy gaze, the ball of blood suddenly condensed into a blood arrow, breaking through the shield of blood in an instant, and rushing straight to the heart of the seemingly defenseless young man.

"Old coward, don't you know that there will be two and no more three!" With a low shout, his left fist became a palm, his middle finger was slightly bent, and with a flick of his hand, the golden light and the sun crushed the cold arrow that coagulated the blood, and then the right arm of Dusk was rounded back, and then, it fell with a bang...

"Kapong..."

In the frantic interweaving of the two colors, only a crisp sound was heard, and Xuan Tong looked at the blood shield in front of him in horror, just like the blood claw just now, wisps of cracks spread like spider webs, spreading all over the entire blood shield. Then, pieces of blood-colored fragments detached from the shield of blood, withered and fell, and disappeared with the wind...

The blood was as white as smoke, and the blood shield dissipated in the endless smoke and dust, under the golden qi.

Surrounded by golden flames, the young man raised his head slightly, with a proud smile on his face, and looked coldly at the old man who had no backhand power in the ruins.

"Aren't you jumping, I'll let you jump again!"

will not rise at this time the so-called mercy, the young man punched with one arm, with a low sound, and smashed directly towards Xuan Tong's head, if this punch is smashed, even if Xuan Tong is one of the former four King Kongs, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive...

"Whoosh..."

Just as Dusk was about to deal with Xuantong directly, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky, Dusk's expression was cold, and the fist that originally smashed into Xuantong was slammed into Xuantong's fist, and with the flick of his arm, a golden arc was drawn, and the strength that shot down from a high place was smashed.

"Ding..."

There was a crisp sound, the two colors collided, Dusk was stunned, took a few steps back, and directly withdrew from the smoke and dust, before stopping the figure, sweeping over a black-clothed man who fell to the ground, Dusk looked at the tall building with jealousy, and looked at his black-clothed man with a condescending and arrogant face.

Standing on top of the tall building, overlooking the living beings, feeling the jealous gaze of the young man, the night dove chuckled, flicked it casually, and wisps of blood had poured in from the ground, along the tall building, madly from his fingers.

For a while, the blood became a sea, surging around the black-clothed people.

"Sovereign..." The night dove appeared, Tai He's face changed, and after forcing the Tsing Yi country away with an axe, he broke away from the battle, looking at his subordinates who kept falling to the ground in the blood, Tai He finally felt a little distressed.

More than 1,600 night soldiers, all of them died today, it is impossible for Taihe not to feel distressed, these are his subordinates, and it is the most important weight for him to become the four great King Kongs, if they die, the position of their four great kings will definitely be shaken. However, now that the monarch has taken action himself, what room for opposition does the Tay River have?

Seeing the night army that belonged to him fall in endless blood, the bloodshot eyes of the Tai River stared at the young man, and the flames of endless anger and hatred were burning.

I didn't care about Taihe's attitude, nor did I care about the lives of the more than a thousand night soldiers left, as the last person fell to the ground, behind the night dove, a pair of blood-colored wings condensed and formed.

The wings shook, the energy splashed, and the night dove stepped lightly, and the person had already flown out of the tall building, like a blood-colored angel, in the wisps of blood, landing leisurely.

Standing side by side with the young man, looking at the night dove that was waving his crazy and cool wings and appeared domineeringly, the expression of the Tsing Yi Jiangshan changed slightly.

With the fluttering of his wings and the fierce energy spilling out, the night dove fell lightly to the ground, and with a shake of his shoulders, a bunch of blood-colored wings turned into endless blood-colored fluid, pouring into his own body.

"Thank you, Monarch, for saving your life!" Struggling to get up from the ruins, Xuantong and the night dove thanked each other, and with gloomy expressions, they leaned back behind the night desolation that came out of the tall building.

"Hey, it's him!" Ye Huang looked at the young man who was all focused on the night dove in a little surprise, and chuckled, he didn't expect that the first young man he met that day was so strong that even Xuan Tong, who had condensed the power of blood gang, was not his opponent!

didn't notice the appearance of the night famine, the young man stared at the step by step, and walked towards his night dove, his fists couldn't help but clench together.

Stopping at a position in front of the young man, the corner of the night dove's mouth hooked, drawing an evil arc, and praised without hesitation: "You, very good!" ”

"Hmph, aren't you bad!" In the face of the night dove's condescending tone, even if he was very jealous, the young man still did not fear the slightest ridicule.

"How daring!" Sighing lightly, the night dove said: "You are the second person who dares to say this in front of this monarch after Benjun succeeded to the position of island master!" ”

"Hehe, it's the second one!" chuckled a few times, Dusk squinted his eyes, and said lazily: "Then who is the first one, don't tell me that he has hung up!" ”

"No, the first one is alive and well on the island now!" Nightdove shook his head and said.

"In that case, I'll live well!" Pretended to pat his chest, making a relieved look, and comforting himself happily at dusk.

"That's not for sure!" Raising his eyebrows, before the young man was ready, a blood light flashed, and in an instant, the night dove had already appeared in front of the young man's eyes, his left hand was sealed, and the blood was circulating, and he was fiercely imprinted on the young man's heart...