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Bill Kennedy stood up, his feet drifting off the ground. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info his feet were getting farther and farther off the ground, and he didn't stop until he was a man above the ground. Bill Kennedy looked down at the purple-robed young man, his eyes full of anger.

"Then you will prostrate at my feet, tremble, Manichaean boy!"

"Is it the Dou Huang now?" the purple-robed young man asked lightly.

"That's right, now that I'm a Douhuang powerhouse, do you think you'll be my opponent?" Bill Kennedy hovered in the air and smirked, "But I don't plan to let you go, you're ready to die!"

Steve on the other side also stood up, he walked to the front and picked up the fragments of the five-ring knife one by one. He looked at the purple-robed young man, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Steve let out a long roar, and more blood flowed to the Five Rings Knife. He was covered in blood, and the pieces were put back together. The entire five-ring knife seemed to be made of blood, and the original color of the knife could no longer be seen.

"In that case, I won't hide my secrets anymore, so let's let you see the real "Bloodthirsty Nine Slashes"!" Steve's words were cold, as if he had transformed into a real god of death.

Steve's hair turned blood-red, and his face turned unusually pale. He walked towards the purple-robed young man step by step, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the purple-robed young man like a poisonous snake.

The purple-robed young man snorted coldly, his expression still indifferent, "Are you two finally willing to use your real skills?

"Don't talk about it, and then I see if you still have the ability to defeat us?"

With a sneering look on his face, Bill Kennedy stretched out his hands and punched the purple-robed young man. This punch was by no means the same as before, and it actually brought out some of the aura of law. There seemed to be several laws intertwined with the fist, and it hit the purple-robed young man fiercely.

The purple-robed young man's expression also became solemn, and now Bill Kennedy was already the emperor. He spread his legs apart, let out a soft snort, and slapped his palm into Bill Kennedy's fist.

The fists and palms touched, and the ground under the feet of the purple-robed young man cracked inch by inch. With a sudden force in his palm, he actually took Bill Kennedy's punch. There is a difference of one level, and he took this trick so easily.

"Fist smashing rivers and mountains!"

Bill Kennedy's figure rose again, and he flew into the air. In the air he rolled over and stood upside down, and by this time he was already directly above the purple-robed young man.

The figure fell sharply downward, and Bill Kennedy punched the purple-robed young man directly below. Carrying the power to shatter the earth, Bill Kennedy's whole person flew down quickly. His whole person was full of momentum, as if this punch was infallible.

The purple-robed young man raised his head, and he stretched out his hands to meet it.

Bill Kennedy's fists and palms flicked together, and invisible ripples shook out in all directions. The surrounding inns collapsed, but they did not reach the Manichaean temple.

With a bang, the ground under the purple-robed young man's feet sank deeply, and he buried both of his feet in it. He let out a loud shout, and finally stopped Bill Kennedy's downward trend. The blood was tumbling all over his body, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

This was the first time that the purple-robed young man had coughed up blood, but his expression was still indifferent. Bill Kennedy seemed to be a mountain pressing down on him, and Bill Kennedy's fist was intertwined with the trajectory of several wisps of law.

"Bloodthirsty Slash Nine Swords First Cut!"

Steve let out a cold snort, and the blood-colored five-ring knife slashed horizontally in his hand. One after another swords attacked the purple-robed young man, and the blood-colored swords shone, as if covering this piece of heaven and earth.

As if a god of death had been killed from the underworld, he took a step forward, and the distance between him and the purple-robed young man was closer. Hundreds of swords had already shrouded the purple-robed young man inside, and the sky was full of swords.

"Bloodthirsty Slash Nine Swords Second Sword!"

Steve coldly snorted again, the blood-colored five-ring knife really became a bloody knife. It was as if it was flooded with blood, and the endless blood was overwhelming. This piece of heaven and earth seems to be stained red with blood, and it seems to have become a pool of blood.

One after another, the bloody qi rushed towards the purple-robed young man, as if there were hundreds of bloody qi. The purple-robed young man's body seemed to be wrapped in blood, and he could only vaguely see his palms.

The purple-robed young man roared, and the elemental energy of this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be boiling. He turned his palms into fists, clenched his hands into fists, and punched him into the air and punched all around.

Where he stood, the ground cracked, and all flew up. Bloody gas, sword rays like a lore array, shrouded his whole person inside. There was a threat from Bill Kennedy above, a threat from Steve around him, and the young man in the purple robe was also unreserved.

"Mani God Fist, punch the world!"

The purple-robed young man shouted, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a fist intent. Nothing is broken, nothing is indestructible, nothing can stop him, nothing can hurt him.

With a move in hand, I have it in the world, and the young man in the purple robe looks at all directions. The fists slammed out, shattering the bloody qi one after another, and annihilating the sword one after another. He even punched Steve, and an indomitable punch intent also bombarded the past.

The other fist hit the air high, as if to pierce the sky. Bill Kennedy was sent flying by him, but Bill Kennedy attacked again. Bill Kennedy's expression was hideous, and his blood-stained fists slammed into the purple-robed young man.

Glancing up at Bill Kennedy, the purple-robed young man punched again. There was a thud that shook the eardrums of the others. Bill Kennedy was beaten and flew diagonally, and it seemed that blood was raining in the sky.

"Bloodthirsty Slash Nine Swords Third Sword!"

Steve struck again, as if turning this place into a living hell. The phantoms of corpses lay in the air, and these corpses actually attacked the purple-robed young man. The scene became so terrifying that even the faint of heart would have been frightened.

Looking at the blood shadows of those corpses, the purple-robed young man didn't talk nonsense, and blasted over with one punch. All the corpses and phantoms were scattered by him, and the miserable scene of hell on earth was directly destroyed by him.

As if that wasn't enough, the purple-robed young man used all his strength and punched Steve. Steve slashed down and tried to block the punch, but it was all in vain.

The blood on the Blood Knife seemed to evaporate, and it turned into a scarred Five-Ring Knife again. Pieces of broken blades fell to the ground, and they couldn't stop the punch of the purple-robed young man at all.

Steve's body flew upside down, collapsing the walls behind him one by one. He sat on the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth, and I don't know where he got so much blood.

Bill Kennedy was in an equally uncomfortable situation, coughing up blood. His figure is even more embarrassed, not to mention his shirt that was broken before, even his pants have been broken now, and only a pair of underwear remains.

Bill Kennedy seemed to be soaked in blood, and the effect of "Talent Fighting Skills - Promotion" was also gone. He was lying on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Poof!"

The purple-robed young man covered his chest and knelt on one knee. He spurts out a large mouthful of blood, fighting off Steve and Bill Kennedy, who himself is wounded. His fists were a blur of flesh and blood, dripping with blood.

He glanced at Steve and Bill Kennedy, and said indifferently, "I said earlier that in the face of the alliance between your Kennedy family and the Stormwind Cult, we Manichaeans are not afraid at all. I'm not afraid of the two of you either!"

Steve coughed up a mouthful of blood and said coldly, "I admit that you are very strong, even if I join forces with Brother Bill Kennedy, I am no match for you." However, we have also seriously injured you, and the alliance of our two families will surely defeat you next. ”

The purple-robed young man snorted coldly, "That's what you think, but it's a pity." We Manichaeans are not of a bad breed, I can win the two of you, and they can win the two of you, I don't know if you believe it or not?"

"The dragon has no head!"

One by one, the small golden dragons rushed towards the Storm Cultists on the opposite side, and Roy shook the dragon spear in his hand, and the golden dragon also rushed over fiercely again. His clothes were all red with blood, his own blood, but more of it was someone else's.

After killing the two fighting spirits again, Roy also stopped. The battle between the young man in the purple robe and Bill Kennedy and Steve was over, and although the young man in the purple robe was victorious, he was definitely injured.

However, the Stormwind and the Kennedy family were twice as many as the Manichaeans, and in the short term, the Manichaeans did overwhelm the two coalition forces. However, after a long time, the possibility of Manichaeism being defeated is very high.

The victory of the purple-robed young man made the Manichaean followers climb in momentum again. However, this is not a long-term solution, and the gap in numbers is still very large after all.

The purple-robed young man reluctantly stood up, and he slammed a punch at the Kennedy family. No one expected this scene, Bill Kennedy and Steve did not expect that the young man in the purple robe would be able to make a move at this time.

"You are shameless, you are despicable, you actually took action against my Kennedy family?" came Bill Kennedy's weak voice.

"For the sake of my Manichaeism, I would rather bear the vile and shameless infamy than save my comrades. As long as they're okay, you can just scold me!" the purple-robed young man said lightly. After the battle, the purple-robed young man returned to his previous appearance.

The purple-robed young man only threw a punch, but he directly killed five Kennedy family disciples, and even severely injured eight people. Seeing this scene, the Manichaeans shot even more fiercely. Hearing the words of the purple-robed young man, a group of Manichaeans also became fearless to death.

Looking at the injured purple-robed young man, Roy's pupils shrank slightly. He always felt that the face of the young man in the purple robe was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Because there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if some danger was about to happen.

"Bang Bang!"

Marshall Ross clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd. He smiled and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful, the battle between the three of you is indeed wonderful." Of course, the battle between your three forces is also wonderful. In the next place, let's deal with the rest of the things on behalf of the three of us!"

"Marshall Ross, what do you mean, are you trying to wipe out all three of us?" Steve asked coldly.

Bill Kennedy also stared at Marshall Ross with an unkind expression, the Kennedy family and the net worth are the two major families in the East, and the relationship is naturally not very good. The competition between the Kennedy family and net worth was even more fierce, and Bill Kennedy did not allow himself to be defeated by Marshall Rose.

The purple-robed young man did not have the slightest panic on his face, and glanced at Marshall Ross lightly, "Marshall Ross of the Rothschild family, even if the three of us are seriously injured, you don't want to profit from the fisherman." All three of us still have the strength to fight, do you think you can win with you alone?"

Seeing the Rothschilds appear, the battle between the three forces naturally stopped. This battle has been fought so far, and the casualties are not small. However, in order not to be completely wiped out by the Rothschilds, they had to stop fighting.

Bill Kennedy and Steve looked at each other and said in a deep voice, "That's right, the battle between the three of us is our business, and it has nothing to do with you, the Rothschilds." If you want to destroy us all, we can only join forces against you now. ”

It's not clear who is right and who is wrong in the battle between the three sides, and if Marshall Ross doesn't make a move, they will naturally continue to fight. But now that Marshall Ross is a powerful enemy who wants to destroy them all, they are naturally united.

Marshall Rose scoffed and sarcastically said, "You three can afford to take it and put it down, but you think too simply. Those of your subordinates are not people who can afford to let go, look at the way they look, can they really join forces?"

The purple-robed young man's pupils shrank slightly, but the expressions of Bill Kennedy and Steve changed slightly. They looked at the forces on all sides, and the faces of those disciples were indeed full of hatred. The Manichaeans looked at the other two with unkind expressions, and the other two looked at the Manichaeans with unkind expressions.

They were still fighting to the death just now, and now if they want to fight side by side, they will definitely not accept it. The casualties of the three parties are not small, and some people's close eldest brother or virtuous brother was killed, so naturally it can't be counted like this.

"Listen to me, now the Rothschilds want to profit and kill all three of us. Naturally, we can't let them succeed, and the grievances between us can be resolved later, so let's fight the Rothschilds together!"

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