Chapter 516: Three Punches

"Take my three punches, if you don't die, this seat will let you leave. Xueli said indifferently,

The man in white is none other than Zhuang Shu,

His injuries looked serious, and it was clear that Fang had suffered a lot from the battle.

"What if I say no," looking at the blood, Zhuang Shu said calmly, "Take a half-saint three punches, and I don't have that strength in the next place." ”

"Take, die, don't answer, you will die. Xueli spat out lightly and said, "If you don't have that strength, then don't do anything that requires you to let this seat go out in person." ”

Smiling helplessly, Zhuang Shu said, "It seems that I really shouldn't be curious to follow you, but I wonder how Your Excellency knows that it is mine if I have never made a move or shown up." ”

Xueli didn't make a sound, but glanced at Zhuang Shu lightly, and then clenched his hands into fists, and rushed out with a low shout,

The fierce and domineering fist swept like a dragon, and swept Zhuang Shu in an instant with an incomparably terrifying and fierce attack.

With a muffled snort, Zhuang Shu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of thick blood,

His face was much whiter.

Although he said that he would not accept the bloody three punches, he knew in his heart that if he took it, he might die, and if he didn't, he would die.

"Your Excellency's boxing technique is full of killing intent and anger, such a method, bullying a person who has not been a new martial king for a long time, is inevitably a little too much. An old man walked out of the crowd, looked at the blood with an indifferent expression, and said, "This is Yanjing, if you two have any personal grievances, it's best to go elsewhere." ”

He glanced at the old man with a calm expression, and said lightly, "Why, the people of the Martial Arts Union also dare to meddle in my affairs, if you don't know what to do, I don't mind the same as back then, and turn your union to the bottom." ”

The old man was dressed in gray, and the word "Wu" was printed on the chest of his clothes.

"You. A trace of anger appeared on the old man's face, "Who are you who dare to be disrespectful to my martial arts union." ”

"If you want to know the name of this seat, let your president ask for it himself. Xueli said lightly, "It's up to you, and you don't have that qualification." ”

"What a big breath," another strong man said coldly, "Your Excellency, don't be ashamed to say anything here, if you anger our martial arts union, you won't have any good fruit to eat." ”

This strong man is the person next to the old man, and the clothes on his body are also printed with the words of the warrior union.

Xueli glanced at this person lightly, and Li didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Zhuang Shu, bent his legs, and shouted in a low voice again, "Half a step in the world." ”

Endless fist strength and fist wind swept in all directions, like a surging river falling from the sky and bombarding Zhuang Shu,

Without much thought, Zhuang Shu hurriedly stopped the broken sword in front of him, puffed up the qi, blood and momentum of his whole body and shouted, and looked at the punch with a solemn gaze,

"Boom. "There was a loud bang, and the rocks flew,

A figure, with a soaring blood practice, flew out upside down,

"Chief. I saw several men with swords in white rushing out of the crowd, and while catching Zhuang Shu, they all drew their long swords to guard against blood.

"Whew. The fist was calm, and the blood looked at Zhuang Shu quietly, "It's not bad, it's better than the average martial king." ”

Zhuang Shu took a deep breath, wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, picked up the guards in front of him, looked at the blood solemnly, and said, "Your Excellency, who is it?" ”

"Yan's long fist, that's Yan's long fist. Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "He's Yanyin." ”

"You are blind, how can it be Yan Yin, how can Yan Yin be a middle-aged person, this should be Yan Yin's subordinate. Someone whispered, "And it's a very close subordinate, the move he used just now is the seventeenth form of Yan's long fist, which should have been the last form of Yan's long fist, but I heard that Yan Yin's hand also has the eighteenth form of Yan's long fist, but this move is really powerful, and a martial king can't stop this punch at all." ”

Many people talked about it, and all of them looked at the blood in amazement.

"You're Yanyi. The old man of the Warrior Guild was frightened and said, "Why are you coming back?" ”

"He's not Yanyi" An old man in a gorgeous costume walked out of the crowd,

"Vice-President. When the old man saw someone coming, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Vice President Yi, why are you here?" ”

Vice President Yi smiled, looked at Xueli and smiled, "General Xueli, I haven't seen you for decades, I can't imagine that Your Excellency's demeanor is still the same." ”

"Bloody. ”

"He's actually bloody. ”

"Oh my God, he is the number one master in the Yan family's army. ”

"I have long heard that there are ten masters in the Yan Family Army, but I have never seen them, and I didn't expect that today I actually saw the number one blood power. ”

"It is said that Yan Yi's Yan family army has died out in the battle with foreign beasts, and only a few powerful masters have survived, and this blood is one of them. ”

"I have heard from those who came back from Northern Xinjiang that there are two very powerful martial kings by Yan Yin's side, one is Xueli, and the other is the general who is currently in charge of Northern Xinjiang with Mo Wuru, I didn't expect that this Xueli actually came to Yanjing. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd around them, all of them looked at the blood tightly, both excited, scared and nervous,

looked at the vice president of the martial arts union, and said fiercely, "Yi Jian." ”

"I can't imagine that General Xueli will remember to be in the next place" Yi Jian smiled and said, "General Xueli won the third place in the Tang Wu Conference that year, and then went to Northern Xinjiang with Yan Yi, who won the first place, and before I knew it, more than 50 years have passed, and the general is still so strong." ”

Shi Fang, who was standing outside the ruins, was also secretly frightened, he knew that the blood was very strong, and he was the first of the top ten masters in the Yan family's army, but he didn't expect that he was still the third place in a Tang Wu Conference.

The first place is Yan Yi, and the second place is naturally the Zhennan general Nangong Jian,

"That's already in the past," Xueli looked at Zhuang Shudao, "There is still a punch, you can catch it, you live, if you can't take it, you die." ”

Nodding, Zhuang Shu said in a deep voice, "Come on." ”

"Leader" Zhuang Shu's subordinates said one after another, "Let's go, this person is too powerful." ”

"I can't go," Zhuang Shudao said, "I can't escape from fighting with a half-saint." ”

At this time, the prince, Linglong and others had already left the prince's palace and came to the place where the two were fighting.

Looking at the two people in the crowd, the prince looked at Zhuang Shu and said to Linglong beside him, "He is Zhuang Shu, the leader of the life-seeking organization, and he will be ordered later, if Zhuang Shu dies, he will immediately order someone to surround and kill his subordinates, if he does not die, take this opportunity to pull out this cancer." ”

Linglong said, "Well, I know." ”

Qin Shuang, who was dressed in black, looked at Xueli and said to the prince beside him, "He is Xueli." ”

"Well" Prince Dao "and Yan Yi are not brothers, but better than brothers, he followed Yan Yi to pacify the northern frontier, and now he has helped Yan Yi's son to calm the plague of strange beasts in the northern frontier, this person is not only extremely capable, but also extremely strong. ”

Linglong nodded, "As far as I know, at the Tangwu Conference more than fifty years ago, the first place was Yan Yi, the second place was Nangong Jian, the third place was him, and the other one, the fourth place, and the relationship with the blood was the kind of rival, but they all followed Yan Yi to the northern Xinjiang, and I heard that Su Jinghong's wife was the fourth who grew up with his childhood sweetheart." ”

"It seems that the relationship between this is still very complicated," Qin Shuang said in a deep voice, "I just don't know why this blood power appeared in Yanjing, and why did it match Zhuang Shu."

At this time, a thin man squeezed out of the crowd, came to Linglong's side and said something, and then quietly left.

"My people just came with the news, Xue Li is one of the people who entered Yanjing this time, along the way, he was attacked by Zhuang Shu's people several times, I think it was Xue Li who met Zhuang Shu here, recognized him, and did something to him. Linglong pointed to the group of people in Shifang on the opposite side of the crowd, "They are Yan Yin's subordinates, and the leader among them is General Shifang, one of Yan Yin's seven appointed generals, this person is responsible for collecting intelligence, and he has a very large team from the northern Xinjiang. ”

Qin Shuang looked at Linglong with a smile and said, "The princess's subordinates are really powerful, and they can even investigate these clearly." ”

smiled, Linglong said, "There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts." ”

Just when the three of them were discussing, everyone exclaimed, only to see the breath of Xueli's whole body swinging, and when he was about to punch with his fists together, a master of the Spirit King level suddenly flew in front of Zhuang Shu, looked at Xueli with a cold expression and said, "This third punch, let me take it." ”

"The people of the Heavenly God Sect" Linglong said in a low voice, "The Heavenly God Sect is the same as the Beast Sect, they are all the people of the Great General, and they were only suspicious before, but now it can be confirmed that this Zhuang Shu is indeed in collusion with the Great General." ”

His expression remained unchanged, looking at the Heavenly God Sect Spirit King who was stopping in front of Zhuang Shu, and said indifferently, "Are you sure." ”

"Indeed, ......" Before the words were finished, everyone saw a strong wind sweeping, and when everyone came back to their senses, the Spirit King of the Divine Sect had been choked by the blood that day.

"The matter between the martial artists is also something you can meddle in," the blood said slowly, "This seat even dares to move the Ghost God Sect, what is your little spirit king." ”

After speaking, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the blood force twisted the neck of the Spirit King in his hand,

No matter how much he struggles, he can't escape the control of the half-saint strength of Bloody Force,

Strong, deterrent,

Before a spirit king could make a move, he was twisted off his neck and died.

The strength of the terror shocked everyone,

At this moment, the cultivators in the crowd who wanted to intervene took a step back in a trembling manner,

Since the first fifteen and eleven martial artists of the Tang Martial Arts Conference, many martial artists have felt suppressed by cultivators,

But today, Xueli used his neat means to make the people of Yanjing understand a truth: as long as you are strong enough, the Spirit King of the same realm is not necessarily the opponent of the Martial King.

Although, the gold content of this bloody martial king is too high, and it has reached the level of a half-saint,

But even this makes many people admire,

Seeing a spirit king being killed in front of him, Zhuang Shu's expression remained unchanged and looked at the blood coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, the third punch." ”

Smiling, he stood up with his hands in his hands, walked towards Shifang, and said, "The third punch, he has already taken it for you, you can go." ”

"Why. Zhuang Shu said in a deep voice: "You look down on me." ”

"You and I are not of the same generation" turned his back to Zhuang Shu, and he stopped his steps and said, "You have good potential, you can be his whetstone." ”

"Yanyin. Zhuang Shu gritted his teeth and snapped out these two words: "I will prove it to you, who is whose whetstone." ”

Zhuang Shu left, and walked away with his men,

Xueli was about to return to Shifang, when suddenly his heart moved, and his right hand suddenly came out.

He grabbed a hand, a slender hand with a slender sword,