The surrounding guards couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the three Pangbang monks appear, and hurriedly made way for the three of them, obviously trusting the strength of the three of them.

"Kill!"

Xu Qiang's expression was as usual, his faint voice fell, and a silver light suddenly lit up behind him, Bai Yunfei held a rusty long sword, like an eagle striking the sky, and stabbed directly towards the monk holding the nine-ring tin staff.

An indescribable majesty enveloped the audience, and in an instant, everyone in the middle of the field seemed to have an illusion, only sword light remained in their eyes, and everything in heaven and earth was already far away.

The original arrogance and arrogance on the monk's face was gone, and his expression was horrified, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand had just been raised, and the sword light had already rushed to the front.

"Poof!"

The next moment, the sword light dissipated, and blood gushed from the throat of the tin staff monk.

The sword that Bai Yunfei had just passed through his neck.

"When ......"

The nine-ring tin staff fell heavily to the ground, and the tin staff monk covered the sword wound on his neck with one hand, and pointed at Bai Yunfei with the other hand, with a little anger in horror, he had the heart to speak, but he didn't even spit out a word, and he was already dead, and his body fell to the ground.

The remaining two Burmese monks looked shocked, the three of them were well-known masters in Burma, and the senior brother had already cultivated the golden body to the realm of success, and even the bullets of ordinary pistols could barely be blocked, but they didn't expect that even this young man's sword could not be stopped.

"Within three minutes, let An Lin get out of here, and in one more second, I will turn this place into a human purgatory, a sea of blood and a floating massacre."

Xu Qiang's face was expressionless, his tone was flat, but under this blandness there was an irrepressible killing intent, Bai Yunfei was holding a long sword covered with rust, standing beside Xu Qiang, like a cold-faced god of death who was life and grass mustard.

"Your Excellency!"

Among the remaining two monks, the monk on the left with his arms wrapped around his rosary stood up, "Although your strength is not weak, you can break my senior brother's golden body, but you can't help but do things too much, ...... today."

"Kill!"

Xu spit out a faint word, directly interrupting the words of the rosary monk.

Bai Yunfei's body turned into an afterimage, and the rusty long sword in his hand instantly stabbed towards the rosary monk, and the silver light flashed and was unstoppable.

"Poof!"

Blood surged, and one of the three masters of Myanmar died again under the white cloud flying sword.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't have the heart to listen to you continue to talk crookedly here, if you want to live, let An Lin get out."

Xu Qiang's expression was indifferent, his hands were behind his back, and the unique power of a Qi Realm martial artist was retracted, but at this time, the guards in the field and the last Burmese master had hair on their bodies, and their hearts were full of panic, and even Bai Yunfei's face showed surprise for the first time.

The martial artist of the Qi Cultivation Realm conceives and raises a breath of true qi from the outside in, and the spirit of the martial artist is cultivated by practicing the Qi Realm, and the so-called power is just caused by the release of the essence and spirit, forming an aura and causing an illusion to people.

But such a powerful power as Xu Qiang is extremely rare, and for a while, it seems that the entire courtyard has fallen under Xu Qiang's control, the sky is yang, the earth is yin, black and white are distinct, and everything fades.

"Your Excellency, you ......"

"Kill!"

In the end, the monk gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle a few times, but Xu Qiang didn't give him a chance, and a single killing word made him die directly under the sword of Bai Yunfei.

The guards in the villa saw this scene, their legs and stomachs were trembling, even the three masters of the Burmese country were not the opponents of this sword-wielding young man, the three swords fell, and the three died, how could they stop such a murderer.

"Three minutes have passed, two and a half minutes have passed, and there are still thirty seconds left, and if An Lin doesn't come out again, he will kill all of them here." Xu Qiang looked at the time, and his voice was full of indifference.

The hearts of everyone in the villa trembled, and no one doubted the truth of Xu Qiang's words at this time.

For a while, the entire villa seemed to fall into a dead silence, if someone said before that Xu Qiang could break into this place and kill, they would have laughed madly at the person who said this and didn't know the power of An Clan.

But now I saw Xu Qiang and Bai Yunfei kill all the way in from the door, the blood flowed like a river, and the three masters of Myanmar were killed with a sword, and this was just because Bai Yunfei shot alone, it seemed that he had never made a single move with the more terrifying Xu Qiang from beginning to end.

How can they not feel fear in their hearts at this time?

"Xu Qiang!"

At this moment, the door of the main body of the villa was suddenly opened, and a voice full of anger came out from inside, and An Lin, who was pale, walked out of it with a large-caliber special pistol, and fired several shots at Xu Qiang, directly finishing a magazine.

"Dangdangdang......"

Bai Yufei stood in front of Xu Qiang, and the long sword in his hand slashed several times, and all of a sudden there was a loud sound of metal resonance, and seven large-caliber bullets, each of which was split in two.

When An Lin saw this scene, he was already extremely angry in his heart, in his opinion, Xu Qiang was just lucky to get Bai Yunfei's allegiance, and he himself was a waste, an inconspicuous little person.

But it was this little person who was not taken seriously by him who suddenly intervened in their martial arts fight with Qingshan City, making him lose the bet, and now he has killed more than half of their power in Qingshan City.

Especially when he saw that the three masters specially invited from Burma were all lying on the ground at this time, his heart was even more angry.

"You're finally willing to come out." Xu Qiang said lightly.

An Lin looked at all this in front of him, his blood surged up, a sickly red rose on his face, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes, "What if I come out?" You're here to kill me. ”

At this time, there were twenty or thirty bodyguards wearing body armor and holding explosion-proof shields rushing out of the door, these people quickly built a layer of defense in front of An Lin, these people are the elite that An Lin brought to Qingshan City, both in terms of combat quality and strength, they are more than a step stronger than these guards outside.

Bai Yunfei subconsciously prepared to make a move, he couldn't stop these explosion-proof shields if he wanted to kill An Lin, but he had already been stopped by Xu Qiang before he could make a move.

After this, a man in white with a long sword also walked out of the room, his body was emaciated, this person was the White Tiger, a disciple of the Sword Demon Sect, and his strength was extremely strong.

"Xu Qiang, you have simply eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard." An Lin saw the white tiger come out, and shouted angrily at Xu Qiang again, "You sabotaged my An family's father and son's plan to return to Qingshan City, and killed us to defeat the brothers, and now you dare to break into here." ”

"It's just too deceitful?"