In an instant, the two of them fell to the ground, this thing almost happened in a flash of lightning, and the others didn't have time to react, and even if they found out, there was no way to stop it, this Long Shiyang was really too terrifying, it was beyond their imagination.

However, after killing the two of them, Long Shiyang didn't seem to feel the slightest sense of joy, but his face became even more gloomy, at this moment, it seemed that Long Shiyang had some upper hand, but only he knew his own situation, and killed two people in a row. This has consumed a lot of Long Shiyang's physical strength, and more importantly, Long Shiyang's left hand has almost been abolished, so that almost half of his combat power has been defeated, so that Long Shiyang, who was already at a disadvantage, has fallen into a disadvantage even more.

On the other hand, the people of the Money Gang seem to have almost no losses, firstly, their numerical advantage still exists, and secondly, until now, the strong martial artist has been watching from the sidelines, and there is still no real shot, so to speak, now, the real battle has not begun.

"Good, good, good, good. The two little brothers fell in a row, Jin Sifat's face was even more ugly, but he stood up from behind the crowd, he couldn't bear it anymore, he wanted to catch the little guy in front of him quickly, and then concoct it well, and finally scraped him piece by piece. Only in this way can Fang vent the hatred in his heart, he can't wait, so he plans to take action himself.

"Is it finally coming?" "Things that should come, always come, Jin Sipang will make a move sooner or later, this matter is already expected by Long Shiyang, but what Long Shiyang didn't expect was that this guy was so uncontrollable, and now it has just begun, that is, he is already planning to take action in person, so his plan is messed up.

Originally, I wanted to kill a few more martial arts powerhouses, and when the time came, I would entangle with Jin Sipang and find another opportunity to escape, but at this moment, this idea seemed to be destined to be unrealizable. Looking at Jin Si Fat, who stepped forward step by step, Long Shiyang's face became more and more solemn, the real battle has just begun.... Aside from a few black-clothed people, Jin Sifat's body leaked out, his left fist stretched out, and endless aura poured into it at this moment, bursting out with endless light, and the huge light fist had just formed, and it was bombarded towards Long Shiyang, only to feel a powerful force poured into his lower abdomen, and Long Shiyang didn't even have time to make the slightest resistance.

was hit, and then a feeling of colic erupted in his lower abdomen, and he only felt that the eight meridians in his entire body were all condensed at this moment. The horror of the strong martial artist is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.... A monk in the martial arts realm, under such an attack, has no room for resistance at all...

"Yes, yes, after being punched by me, you can still stand up. Looking at Long Shiyang, who was still standing straight in front of him, Jin Sipang's face showed a trace of satisfaction, as if he had found a sandbag. A mouthful of blood spat on the ground, only to feel that his lower abdomen was finally better.

It's a pity that that powerful destructive energy still exists in the body, if it weren't for the inappropriate situation now, Long Shiyang really wanted to squat on the ground to breathe, but unfortunately, Jin Sifat in front of him obviously wouldn't give him such a chance, as the so-called taking advantage of people's illness to kill people. This kind of despicable thing is naturally the strength of the Money Gang, and this Jin Si Fat has taken this point to an extreme.

Seeing that Long Shiyang could actually stand, Jin Si Fat's next blow.

It was condensed again, this punch, compared to the punch that was condensed at random just now, was obviously more terrifying, at least, with this aura on the fist alone, it was going to exceed the amount just now. Feeling this breath, Long Shiyang's face had a trace of despair. The horror of the martial arts powerhouse, but it is not what I can understand now, if this blow is hit, I am afraid that I will definitely die, feeling the aura contained in it, Long Shiyang's mind, there is this extremely clear feeling, as long as this punch falls, his death is not far away.

"In that case, don't blame me. Long Shiyang had a smile on his face, looking at the guy in front of him, he didn't want to use that trick, after all, he just came to a place, and Long Shiyang didn't want to destroy this place, but if he didn't use it now, he would probably be the one who died.

Obviously, this guy in front of him will not let go of himself, Long Shiyang is a selfish person, he doesn't have that kind of righteous spirit, and he fell into hell for the sake of a bunch of people, this is not him. I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, Long Shiyang thinks that he can't do this realm. "Hahaha.... Give me all death. Looking at the punch that was about to be completely condensed and formed, Long Shiyang's face had a trace of madness, since they wanted to die by themselves, why should they keep their hands? Even if they die here, they will drag this group of people to die together.

Jin Sipang, who was condensing the light fist, suddenly heard Long Shiyang's voice, and felt a trace of doubt, but he didn't seem to know what this guy was laughing at, obviously he was already dying, and he could still laugh, but I don't know why, at this moment, Jin Sipang only felt a trace of crisis. It seems that there is really something that can threaten him, but when he saw Long Shiyang, who was already crazy, he suddenly threw out the thoughts in his mind, and he also felt a little ridiculous, if a martial artist is crazy, that is, if he can compete with a martial arts powerhouse, this world is probably already chaotic.

The gap in the realm is the gap, no matter who it is, it can't be violated, even if it is a difference of one level, it is already a doomed result, not to mention, compared to Long Shiyang, he is two big stages higher, if so, he can still be successfully killed by Long Shiyang. This kid, I'm afraid he is really invincible, shook his head a little funny, cleared up the distractions in his mind, looked at Long Shiyang in front of him, Jin Sifat's light fist was finally at this moment, the condensation was completed, and everything was over.

As long as this punch is blasted out, everything will be over, and this guy who dares to challenge the glory of the Money Gang will be crushed under this punch and disappear between heaven and earth. The ending, as if the dust had settled, was already doomed at the moment of the beginning. "Are you going to die?" On the eaves, there was a trace of sorrow on the man's face, I don't know why, at the moment when he felt that Long Shiyang was going to die, he actually had a feeling of disappointment in his heart, it stands to reason that a child, challenging the money gang, such a thing, there is no need to think about it at all, it is completely a mortal existence, but I don't know why. At this moment, there was still a hint of surprise on the man's face, as if in his opinion, Long Shiyang should not die. Although I don't know why I have such thoughts, this feeling is really clear. Turning around, lifting the sword, the man was already planning to leave, under the illumination of the moonlight, the man's back was infinitely elongated, but it seemed to have a trace of melancholy, a golden four fat, in his eyes, naturally it was nothing, but now Long Shiyang did not reach the point he expected, for, such a guy made a shot, but it was not worth it.

In Qingfeng City, everything is realistic, if you can't be used by me, you don't have to expect others to do anything for you. If so, Long Shiyang can achieve his expectations, even if he offends the money gang, the man will not hesitate, but it is a pity that Long Shiyang is Long Shiyang after all, he is not a god after all, and he has not reached the point where he imagined, according to the combat power he has realized now.

But it is not worth using for yourself, and people who have no use value do not need to live in this world, even if they die, no one will regret it. Or, thousands of years later, no one will remember that there is such a teenager in this world, because the years about him have been cut off at this moment, and the story about him has also ended at this moment.

"Sword, blade, wind, storm. "The four big characters are almost squeezed out of Long Shiyang's teeth, under the pressure of the martial arts powerhouse, it is difficult for Long Shiyang to mobilize the strength around him, fortunately, all the skills, as long as Long Shiyang is selected, the rest of the process is systematically operated. For a powerful system, this coercion is nothing more than a drizzle. Endless spiritual power, accompanied by Long Shiyang's voice, completed the convergence in an instant, and with the improvement of Long Shiyang's strength, the performance of skills is also getting faster and faster.

A storm slowly formed in the alley, but Long Shiyang, as if he was wrapped in the center of the storm, seemed to be asleep, and there was no reaction at all, only a slightly undulating chest, which still proved that he was still alive. "What is this?" Jin Sifat, who was ready to go, saw it, and a storm suddenly appeared in front of him, and Long Shiyang's figure was in it, and it was already a decided, but at this moment, it seemed to have a wonderful change. If Jin Sipang had seen the horror of the Sword Storm at this moment, he would definitely flee without hesitation, but unfortunately, he had not seen the Sword Storm after all, so naturally he didn't know the horror of it.

Blankly watching, the gradual formation of the storm of blades. There was a trace of shock on Jin Sipang's face, he could clearly feel that the storm in front of him was constantly superimposing a wave of momentum, in a short period of time, he had actually broken through the realm of martial artists and came to the realm of martial artists, and there was no slightest stop.