Chapter 117: Strength

Dongshan Building, dark and unimpeded.

This is the main reason why Xu Yang spent 50,000 experience to exchange for electromagnetic bombs.

Playing at home, a huge advantage!

He is like that, and so are others.

So, he had to think about a problem.

He can use all kinds of means and arrangements on Dongping Continent to kill the incarnation of the Great Black Buddha Mother whose strength is far better than his, so can others also use the same means to sin him?

Don't just go deep into the enemy's lair, this is the lesson of countless unlucky people with blood and tears.

Although Xu Yang is strong, he is also afraid of capsizing in the gutter, if those bastards install dozens of C4 in it, then wouldn't he go in and get into the tiger's mouth, with a light press, detonate the bomb, and send him to the sky.

So, he exchanged this electromagnetic pulse bomb and paralyzed all the electronic circuits in the area, even if they did plant the bomb, they couldn't detonate it now, unless they used a more primitive fire detonator explosive pack, but the power of that thing was average, and he was sure to get out of the way.

Now, this Dongshan Building, not to mention unimpeded, also comes and goes freely.

At least that's the case for Xu Yang.

So, he didn't have any worries and went straight up the stairs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

In the darkness, gunshots rang out and sporadic fires flickered, but they were soon engulfed in darkness again.

The gunmen arranged by Zhongyixin in the building were still making sporadic resistance, trying to snipe Xu Yang with the advantage of terrain.

But in such darkness, how much can they play their terrain advantages, and they soon become corpses paving the road.

And so on, a moment later.

Higashiyama Building, Penthouse Meeting Room.

"Bang !!"

The closed door exploded, swirling into the hall and slamming into the couch.

"Smack!"

But I saw a cold light flash, and the solid wooden door that swirled and flew in half and flew out left and right.

One man holds a sword and stands in place.

His blue hair is highlighted, slightly unruly, his eyes are evil, and he sees the awe-inspiring fighting spirit, holding an eight-sided Han sword in his hand, the sword is long and narrow, grinding on eight sides, and the edge is sharp, in the dark, under the moonlight, reflecting a terrifying cold light.

It is exactly - the head of the five tigers of loyalty, the eight-faced Han sword Luo Tianhong!

Even Haolong's personal disciple, a proud protΓ©gΓ©, the earliest entry, the strongest, Xiang Heng, who died tragically in the casino before, although he has a sword and a sword and a red stick, but in terms of cultivation, the combat power is far inferior to him, and it is not enough to even be a foil.

This can be seen from his sword.

The eight-sided Han sword, the sword is long and narrow, and the sword should be light and agile, but in his hands it is fierce and powerful, both fast and ruthless, both accurate and strong, wide open and close, incomparably powerful, and smart.

It can be described as a kendo wizard!

He held a sword alone, his eyes were as cold as a wolf, and he stared at Xu Yang, who slowly stepped into the room.

Behind him, on the sofa, there was a man sitting with a big horse golden knife.

He is over the middle of the year, a little old, but old but not decrepit, but more sturdy, thick body, seemingly fat, actually strong, as strong as a bear, just sitting there, there is a strong power, from the inside to the outside of the pressure out, people are frightened, difficult to breathe.

It is the loyalty and righteousness sitting in the hall, the leading brother - Lian Haolong!

A dragon and a tiger, a bear and a wolf, ready for battle.

Xu Yang didn't care, his steps were calm, and he was even calm: "Is it only you?" ”

Are these words provocative or tempting?

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Luo Tianhong's eyes were cold, and he didn't say anything, just waiting for an order behind him.

Lian Haolong sat firmly like a mountain, unmoved: "Aren't we enough?" ”

"Not enough!"

Xu Yang was also not polite, and said lightly: "Too little, too bad, not enough!" ”

"Hou Shengzi, what a big breath!"

In the face of Xu Yang's words, even Haolong was not angry, but only said coldly: "Do you know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky?" ”

"Then let me see this outsider, the sky is outside the sky!"

When Xu Yang heard this, he also simply: "Come on!" ”

"Humph!"

Lian Haolong snorted coldly, raised his hand, and threw an object, but instead of hitting Xu Yang with a hidden weapon, he shot towards the surroundings.

"Boom !!"

Immediately, the fire was lit, the cage was illuminated, and the dark meeting room was finally clearly revealed.

Xu Yang glanced left and right, and saw the bright red lanterns hanging around, illuminated by bright red lights, revealing an indescribable evil and horror.

Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged, and then looked at Lian Haolong: "It seems that you have been prepared for a long time." ”

Lian Haolong was noncommittal, and said lightly: "Scared?" ”

Xu Yang smiled, and also didn't reply, but said: "Let's go together!" ”

"Humph!"

Lian Haolong snorted coldly, and slapped his big hand on the faucet grip of the wooden sofa: "Rainbow! ”

Luo Tianhong nodded, raised his sword, and pointed at Xu Yang: "Move the weapon!" ”

"It's not enough for you."

Xu Yang shook his head, raised his hand and said, "Come on." ”

"Humph!"

When Luo Tianhong heard this, he didn't get angry, snorted coldly, and came out with his sword.

He is a second-realm martial artist, and he can only be a second-realm martial artist.

In the entire Hong Kong Island, there are only walled cities, and only those veteran societies that have been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, can have martial arts masters who have stepped into the Three Realms and practiced true qi.

Loyalty and righteousness are not among them, so he can only be a Second Realm martial artist, his master, his eldest brother, and even Haolong.

However, the cultivation realm is only one factor that constitutes combat power, which is important, but not all.

To measure the combat power of cultivators, especially martial arts cultivators, it is not all about the realm, but all at the cultivation.

Luo Tianhong is such a martial artist, his realm is not high, his cultivation is not strong, but his combat power is terrifying.

Because, his sword ...... Fast, accurate, strong!

A sword rushed out, stabbed the battle situation, and went straight to Xu Yang's throat.

Hurry up, a little cold, like lightning flashing, ordinary people can't react at all.

But now it is not ordinary people who are standing here, but Xu Yang, the golden bell who was robbed and practiced his life.

"Bang!"

The light of the sword and the shadow of the body were staggered, and there was a loud sound, Luo Tianhong staggered out, took a few steps back, held the sword in front of him with one hand, pressed the other hand under the neck, and the middle of the collarbone, his face was slightly pale.

His sword, already very fast.

But Xu Yang's body style, Xu Yang's movements, and Xu Yang's fists are faster, more accurate, and stronger!

Although cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring combat effectiveness, it is an important basis for determining combat effectiveness.

Xu Yang's cultivation has reached the consummation of the second realm, the golden bell has been robbed, and the effect of divine skill training has made his physical body extremely strong.

One step, only the last step is missing, and he can condense the majestic qi and blood power of his body like the sea into the dantian, turn it into true qi, and become a grandmaster.

His cultivation, his strength, has reached the peak of the limit of the second realm, and even surpassed this limit, this peak, with the power of his physical body, can hand over with the martial arts master head-on, fighting for life and death.

Luo Tianhong's kendo talent is indeed extremely strong, and his cultivation foundation is not weak, and the advantage of a quick sword is also a little threat to the grandmaster, but it is only a few threats.

His speed, his strength, is not as good as the true qi of the grandmaster, and even less than the golden bell robbery, Xu Yang, who practiced his life!

Therefore, just one move, you will see the high and low!