Fan Chengjie saw Teng Li's hesitation, and urged: "That kid has the strength of the six grades of martial arts at a young age, if he takes root in the Giant Whale Gang in the future, then it will be the two of us who will lose their territory in the future!" ”

Teng Li glanced at Su Poman, and kept thinking in his heart.

"Guan Shanhai's Liutao Fist takes a fierce route, just restrained by my silk wrapping hand, in this situation, if you don't go to help the boxing, Fan Fatzi will be defeated under the siege of two six-rank martial artists, once he is defeated, I will become a weak party, and this guy surnamed Su has reached the six-grade realm so young, and his talent is a little demonic, if he is not removed in time, it will become a big ......disaster in the future."

Without waiting for Teng Li to make a decision, Guan Shanhai let out a loud shout, clenched his fists with both hands and attacked Fan Chengjie, under the urging of the stacked waves, the fist shadow was dazzling, and the fist strength that was scattered just blasted the disciples of the Four Five Jiang Gang away.

"Brother Teng, I'll add another Blood Clotting Pill!"

As soon as he said this, Teng Li's eyes burst into light, and with a wave of one hand, he threw Wan Qing into the distance, and then flew in front of Guan Shanhai.

"Gang Master Guan, offended, my righteous son still lacks a Blood Clotting Pill to break through the realm!"

As he spoke, his arm slapped out like a neighing viper, colliding with the fierce fist.

The expected popping sound did not come out, and Su Poman took a closer look, and saw that Teng Li's arms were like a boneless spirit snake, constantly wrapping around Guan Shanhai's arms, making it impossible to fully exert his strength.

At the same time, bursts of green poisonous smoke emanated from him.

"What a poisonous skill!" Guan Shanhai hurriedly held his snort, flipped his palm, took out an ink-colored pill and put it in his mouth, and at the same time, his body rushed with qi and blood, and his body soared again.

Click......

Guan Shanhai's figure suddenly grew by thirty or forty centimeters, the muscles in his body swelled, like an ancient demon ape, and his huge fist was like a casserole, and the sound of the wind was terrifying.

It seems that it only takes one punch to blow the head of an ordinary martial artist.

Teng Li's expression also became solemn, and he said in his heart: "It seems that Guan Shanhai's recent exercises have been refined again, you can't touch it hard, drag it out, and wait for Fan Chengjie to come back to defeat him!" ”

The disciples who were watching the battle from the sidelines didn't dare to approach at all, and Wan Qing in the corner was a little happy on his face, if this battle was successful, he would be able to use the Blood Condensation Pill to break through to the realm of the seventh-rank martial artist.

The Blood Coagulation Pill is a precious pill that the Giant Whale Gang will only issue once per tribute meeting, and it cannot be purchased on the market at all, and after use, it can greatly stimulate the growth of qi and blood in the body, and accelerate the birth of internal qi, so that the martial artist can break through more smoothly.

He glanced at Su Poman, his gaze was like looking at a dead man, "Hmph, what if you have good talent, it's not like you're going to die now!" ”

"Gang Master Fan, don't you do it yet?"

At this time, Teng Li and Guan Shanhai had just made a few moves, and when they saw that Fan Chengjie had not moved, he hurriedly reminded.

Fan Chengjie was pleasantly surprised by Teng Liken's willingness to help him, and after reacting, his fat body rushed sideways like a tank, making a golden ring knife slash towards Su Poman's location.

"Chaotic mountain knife technique, shattering and slashing!"

The sword light is like a shadow, and under the attachment of internal qi, it is more powerful.

Everyone in the audience looked at Su Poman, who was standing motionless in place, and was in an uproar.

"This kid, is he stupid?"

"Why are you standing still?"

"It's over, he's going to die! will be split in half by the Fan gang leader, I saw the last time a passerby on the street accidentally hit the gang leader's frame, and was split by such a knife, that scene is really bloody! ”

"It's dead, that kid is dead, and he's still in a daze!"

"It's really unlucky, it's not good to provoke anyone, but I want to provoke Fan Xuetu!"

……

"Slow, too slow......"

Su Poman looked at the sword light that was close at hand, shook his head slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a mocking look, and grabbed the long sword behind his back with his right hand.

Brush!

The long sword was out of the body in an instant, and then suddenly it was raised.

Clang~

The golden ring sword under the blessing of martial arts collided with the long sword of the upward sword momentum, creating a large mass of sparks.

"Blocked? He actually blocked the knife of the gang leader! ”

"That person's strength is a bit strong, our gang leader is a martial artist in the late stage of the sixth grade of martial arts, and the sword that uses martial arts is blocked by his simple sword, then his strength is ......"

……

Su Poman felt the power coming from the Golden Ring Knife, shook his head again, and his arm violently exerted force.

Collapse!

A huge force was transmitted from the sword, and after colliding with the Golden Ring Knife, Fan Chengjie's right arm was numb, and the big knife rushed out of his hand, and then the back of the knife smashed into his chest with a "boom".

Fan Chengjie's eyes widened, and before he could scream, his huge body was pushed out by that force, and he slid for six or seven meters, smashing a series of tables and chairs before stopping.

He looked up, blood spilling from his mouth, and his eyes were full of shock, shocked by the terrifying force he had felt before.

The battle between Guan Shanhai and Teng Li also stopped because of the movement here, and they froze, because it would take at least four or five hundred rounds for a six-rank martial artist to defeat another opponent of the same level, but the crushing result in front of them made them all a little stunned.

Is this still a battle of the same level?

"Brother Su, what's the matter with your strength?" Guan Shanhai's eyes lit up with some excitement, and an extremely unlikely guess suddenly appeared in his mind, but if this guess was true, then his fate would also change.

Su Poman looked down at the long sword in his hand, and a trace of shame appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't control my strength just now!" ”

Fan Chengjie propped himself up, grabbed the golden ring knife that fell to the side, and the qi and blood in his fat body exploded again, although his body was bloated, he was extremely flexible, his speed was not slow, and the fierceness on his face was even worse.

Although it was repelled just now, it couldn't make a six-rank martial artist lose his fighting spirit.

"Chaotic Mountain Knife Technique, Snow Peak Funeral!"

Snow-white swords bloomed, and the entire hall was illuminated by sword light.

This knife, with terrifying coercion, Fan Chengjie's body jumped up in the air, and with the momentum of his weight, he attacked and killed.

Su Poman held the sword flat in front of his chest, staring at the knife that came from the top of his head, his lips moved slightly, and the three words spit out softly.

The voice was not loud, with a hint of light wind, but it fell heavily on everyone's hearts.

"Wind Sword......

A gust of wind blew through the hall, blowing the long hair of several Viper Gang disciples.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light moved with the wind, drawing a semicircle in mid-air, and the internal qi in Su Poman's body gushed out along his arm, and the sword was even stronger.

Woo!

The golden ring knife fell, and then stopped, Fan Chengjie, who was supposed to take advantage of the downward split, but as if he had been immobilized, his face was a little stunned.

The faces of everyone present were as if they had seen a ghost, and their expressions were full of incredulity and disbelief.

"Helper!"

"Helper, you ......"

Fan Chengjie listened to the screams of the disciples of the Wujiang Gang in his ears, his voice gradually became inaudible, and when he looked down, he saw that a long sword was inserted in his chest, which penetrated the heart between his chest and abdomen, and the golden ring knife he split was actually caught by two fingers.

The internal qi on his body poured out along the wound, and the strength of his body quickly disappeared, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the whole person fell to the ground with a 'bang' from mid-air, only the golden ring knife that was slashing downward was still sandwiched between Su Poman's two fingers.

"What the hell are you ......" Fan Chengjie didn't finish speaking, his eyes widened and he died of anger.