"Boom-"

As the words fell, everyone saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, about forty-three or four years old, with a hideous scar on his face, walking over.

It's the Iron Leopard!

"Zhao Qiankun, you left you alive yesterday, are you happy to see me today?"

If no one sat on the table opposite the iron leopard, he poured himself a cup of tea, and then looked at Zhao Qiankun with a playful expression.

Zhao Qiankun forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Iron Leopard, you hurt countless people back then, and you swelled too much, I thought that defeat would change your character of no one in your eyes, but now it seems that you are really unrepentant!" ”

"Death without repentance?"

Iron Leopard sneered again and again: "I don't have the word 'repentance' in my Iron Leopard's dictionary, but you, ten years later, your combat power is still so poor!" ”

He looked pity: "You said that I killed you like this, it's really a little reluctant, otherwise, you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then hand over the position of the leader of the East China Sea Martial Alliance, I may let you die more comfortably......"

"Iron Leopard, don't be complacent, today there are South Fist and North Leg, two masters are present, who lives and who dies is not certain!"

Zhao Hongguang slapped the table and stood up, glaring angrily at the iron leopard who was laughing wildly.

"South Fist North Leg?"

Iron Leopard raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth immediately appeared with a disdainful smile: "Just this kind of waste, dare to use it to provoke me?" I really don't know whether to live or die! ”

"What did you say?"

Seeing that the Iron Leopard actually dared to despise himself, Nanquan suddenly jumped like thunder, and shouted angrily: "Iron Leopard, you don't need to shoot with your northern legs, grandpa can smash you to pieces with one punch——"

"Whew!"

As the words fell, Nan Fist smashed his fist into Iron Leopard's head, trying to smash him to death with one punch.

"I can't help myself!"

The corners of the Iron Leopard's lips were hooked, not dodging or dodging, and he also threw a punch.

He wants to fight Nanquan, hard-to-face!

"Looking for death—"

Nanquan's eyes widened, and his heart was extremely angry, the iron leopard dared to fight with himself?

How unreasonable!

In a fit of rage, the strength of his fist increased by three points.

Eighty percent combat power!

"Bad ......"

It's just that the moment his fist touched the Iron Leopard's fist, Nanquan felt a breath of destruction and poured madly towards him.

All the defenses around him collapsed, and the fist that blasted out turned into a blood mist with a "poof"!

"Bang-"

In the next second, Nanquan flew straight upside down and slammed the wooden table.

"Boom!"

The table exploded, and Nanquan slipped to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth and his chest collapsing.

"Hiss~"

Bei Leg and Zhao Hongguang, who watched this scene, gasped, only to feel that their hairs stood on end, and their scalps were about to explode.

No one expected that the Iron Leopard's random punch would have such great lethality!

"Iron Leopard, you hurt my brother, I am inseparable from you......"

The north leg stepped out, roaring angrily, but in the middle of his words, he heard a "click".

And then......

His neck was rotated one hundred and eighty degrees!

His last vision was the hideous scar on Iron Leopard's face and his disdainful gaze.

"Too much nonsense!"

The iron leopard let go of his hand, and his north leg fell to the ground limply, his face full of shock, unwillingness, fear, and disbelief.

He never thought that he would be killed before he could make a move!

How strong is this iron leopard?

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Iron Leopard clapped his hands casually and sat down again: "Zhao Qiankun, is this the martial artist you invited?"

It's too spicy chicken, if that's the case, then it's no fun, you quickly stretch your neck over and let me cut it! ”

Zhao Qiankun's eyelids jumped, he originally thought that Iron Leopard was a martial artist with [Yuanwu Realm] combat power, but judging from the process of killing the South Fist and North Leg just now, it was very likely that he had broken through the [Yuanwu Realm] and reached the [Xuanwu Realm......

Even, a higher realm!

Zhao Qiankun's face gradually became ugly.

If Iron Leopard is really a [Xuanwu Realm] martial artist, then who else is his opponent here?

In his opinion, Chen Zhan can improve his family inheritance and heal his internal injuries, but this does not mean that Chen Zhan's force is also very strong!

Now what?

"What? Don't want to die? Then let me help you! ”

The iron leopard sneered hideously, and slowly stood up: "It's been ten years, Lao Tzu has endured humiliation and stealing life, training day and night, in order to kill you today, this goal is finally achieved today, hahaha......"

Zhao Qiankun's face was solemn, and he took a deep breath: "Iron Leopard, kill me, but please let go of these people around me, they didn't participate in the events of the year at all!" ”

"Spare them?"

Iron Leopard shook his head again and again: "My Iron Leopard's style has always been to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, although they didn't encircle me back then, but now they are with you, so they can't be spared even more-"

Zhao Qiankun said angrily: "Iron Leopard, do you really want to be so vicious? ”

"Vicious?"

Iron Leopard said in a condensed voice: "People don't treat young people ruthlessly, since they choose you, then it's no wonder that I'm not to blame!" ”

"Big Brother ......"

Zhao Qiankun wanted to say something, but suddenly Chen Zhan got up and said, "He wants to die, what are you talking nonsense about him?" ”

Iron Leopard stared at Chen Zhan: "Boy, what did you say?" ”

"Say what? Kill you, of course! ”

Chen Zhan spoke lightly.

"You're arrogant, I'm going to smash you into pulp—"

The iron leopard roared in the sky, stomped his feet violently, and his body suddenly soared by three feet, and there seemed to be black air circulating and permeating his whole body.

Immediately after, his hands danced in the air, and the black qi that flowed seemed to have life, evolving into a huge black leopard!

"Condensation and transformation, [Heavenly Martial Realm]??"

Zhao Qiankun was shocked: "You are actually a martial artist of the [Heavenly Martial Realm] combat power?" ”

Even if Zhao Qiankun has overestimated as much as possible, the reality is still to underestimate the true combat power of the Iron Leopard!

[Tianwu Realm] combat power, this is two great realms higher than his [Yuan Martial Realm] combat power.

No wonder the Iron Leopard dares to be so rampant!

"Condensation?"

Chen Zhan sneered contemptuously: "As soon as you touched the threshold, you dare to take it out and show off?" It's a laughing death! ”

"Well, let me show you what the real condensation is!"

Chen Zhan's hands were lightly raised, and the golden true qi in his body instantly condensed and formed, evolving into a golden spear.

"You, this ...... This is? ”

Seeing the golden spear in Chen Zhan's hand, Iron Leopard's hideous face changed instantly.

Condensing and transforming into shape, this is what the [Heavenly Martial Realm] combat power can do!

As Chen Zhan said, he has only just touched the threshold, and all that has been condensed is a faint phantom.

And Chen Zhan ......

His golden spear, this is no longer [condensation and transformation], but [condensation and solidification]!

"Whoosh-"

Without any hesitation, the iron leopard connected the dots with his feet and turned around and ran away!

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