Chapter 73: Shot

The bandits in the lead waved at their own people, and the bandits below came at them with big knives.

Leng Xuesheng just smiled faintly, this is the first time that this has come in handy since practicing this set of boxing techniques.

A battle between bandits and civilians began.

Although Leng Xuesheng's fist was small, every time it hit the important parts of those bandits, it also surprised those bandits.

But the men in the city can only use brute force to resist the attack of the other party.

Although there are also people who hurt each other, those people are very cunning and know that these people have no force, so when they attack, they will use skills.

All of a sudden, everyone here was injured. Those who fall to the ground vomit blood.

Leng Xuesheng's face was ugly when he saw such a situation.

Although she has martial arts in hand, she can't deal with so many people. In a hurry, the bead in her body was stimulated.

Plus she'd spent the last few nights studying what was on that parchment. At this moment, the power of the bead, and the parchment she had learned, traveled a force.

That power was faintly circulating in her fist, and there was a faint aura of black and cyan.

Originally, these two forces should have been mutually reinforcing, but at this moment, the dark green color formed on his fist.

Because he was eager to kill these people, Leng Xuesheng didn't stop.

For her, if they don't die, then the entire North City will die.

Although the people in Beicheng are hateful, she can't bear to lose so many people at once.

What's more, this North City is the first home I came here.

Her home is ruined, so where can she go from here?

So with a wave of anger and the black and cyan power in her fist, she rushed towards the bandits.

A fist slammed into the bandits' cheeks.

"Poof...... Half of the bandit's face was dented by Leng Xuesheng's smash, and a few teeth popped out.

Leng Xuesheng felt that the power in his fist seemed to be much stronger. And if she goes on like this, she can directly flatten the other party's face, which really surprised her a lot.

When she saw clearly, she found that there was a faint black and cyan light circulating on her fist.

This reminded her of the beads in her body, and of the parchment rolls.

It's because the things she cultivated on the parchment scroll turned out to be a little similar to her beads, could it be that there is something to do between the two?

Thinking of this, Leng Xuesheng didn't dare to delay, and punched towards those bandits with his fist.

Under the gaze of those men in the city, I saw that Leng Xuesheng's fists were like eyes, and wherever they passed, they would beat those bandits all over their bodies and spit blood.

At this time, the men all stopped what they were doing, and watched in a daze as she was a little girl dealing with thirty or forty big men.

Who would have thought that she would be able to exude such great power as a little girl!

Is it still the Leng Jiufeng they once knew?

No, no, she is no longer the Leng Jiufeng, she said that her name is Leng Xuesheng, and Leng Jiufeng is already dead.

Thinking of this, sweat slid down their foreheads.

The bandit leader watched his people being beaten to the ground by a little girl one by one, and his face was very ugly.

So, he took out his big knife and quickly went under the moon? Towards the direction of Leng Xuesheng.

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