Just as Zhang Xiaotian and the three of them were desperately squeezing towards the big man, the big man suddenly raised his right hand and waved it above, and the purple-clothed disciples around him immediately rushed towards the crowd as if they had received an order, and the stick in his hand swung out fiercely.

Those who spoke the loudest and laughed the loudest were beaten first, and then the frightened crowd ran around, and one by one the wolves and rats were beaten.

Luo Shixin and the six people were also targeted by a purple-clothed disciple, and the purple-clothed disciple didn't know what the identities of these people were, although they felt that these people were extraordinary, but they only thought that they were the children of some big families in Zhongxing City.

No matter who you are, in Zhongxing City, Mengke Island, my goshawk will be the sky.

With this in mind, the purple-clothed disciple rushed over with a stick held high.

The purple-clothed man looked at the screaming and fleeing crowd with satisfaction, with a smile on his face, but suddenly saw three teenagers squeezed out of the panicked crowd, leading a thin man with a fat and a short two people rushing in front of him.

"Report, Zhang Xiaotian came to report. The thin man straightened up and cried out.

The fat man behind him did the same," report, Zhang Chaoran came to report. ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, and felt the thin man next to him tugging at the corner of his clothes, so he also shouted loudly: "Report, Li Dahe came to report." ”

It was only at this time that Zhang Xiaotian and the others knew the name of the teenager.

"Li Dahe?" the fat man laughed secretly, this kid's name is really not very good, much worse than Lao Tzu.

Zhang Xiaotian speculated that this should be a pseudonym.

These three boys reacted quite quickly, the purple-clothed man nodded in his heart, but what he said was a little strange, "Report, report", but it sounds quite imposing!

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know what to say, he directly used the one in the army in his previous life, anyway, as long as he expressed his obedience.

"Very well, you guys are standing right behind me. ”

After speaking, the purple-clothed man set his eyes on the chaotic crowd, looking thoughtful.

Some sharp-eyed trial disciples saw this scene, and immediately learned the same, and more and more trial disciples ran over, standing behind the big man in a proper manner, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Huh?"

At this time, the purple-clothed man suddenly stared at a certain place in the crowd, and the trial disciples behind him also noticed something strange in the crowd.

"Those guys?"

Zhang Chaoran whispered to Zhang Xiaotian.

......

Seeing a purple-clothed disciple rushing over with a stick, Luo Shixin pouted disdainfully, and said to the thin man who spoke just now: "Shi Xiaoqian, you go and meet him." ”

"Okay!"

The thin man screamed excitedly and swooped out.

The purple-clothed disciple of the Goshawk Society was rushing forward, when suddenly a figure appeared in front of him, startled him, and hurriedly smashed it with a stick.

The figure disappeared for a moment, the stick missed, and suddenly there was a strong force on the buttocks, and the person lost his balance and fell forward with his hands dancing, which immediately caused Luo Shixin and several people to laugh.

Seeing that their companions were being humiliated, a few purple-clothed disciples rushed over with sticks, regardless of the panicked and screaming crowd.

"Looking for a fight!"

Luo Shixin's sword raised his eyebrows, glared angrily, not only did not retreat, but rushed towards one of the purple-clothed disciples.

Rumble!

The straight fist pierced like a big gun, bringing a strong explosion of air.

"Source Force Level 2!" Zhang Xiaotian heard the big man in front of him mutter.

Boom!

The purple-clothed disciple in front of Luo Shixin broke his stick, and the person flew out upside down, falling to the ground and unable to get up for a long time.

And Luo Shixin only felt extremely happy, as if the grievances of these days were vented from this punch.

However, it is not enough.

He kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the purple-clothed disciple who rushed from behind him only felt dazzled, and a back appeared in front of him, and then slammed into his body fiercely, knocking him out of the air.

"How daring!"

Two sticks, one on the left and one on the right, smashed with a vicious wind, and the faces of the two purple-clothed disciples who shot were flushed, obviously using all their strength without sparing their hands.

"It's just rubbish!"

Luo Shixin's eyes showed disdain, and his arms spread out like eagle wings, one left and one right, facing the two of them respectively.

"Click, click!" The two sticks snapped almost at the same time, Luo Shixin's body shook from side to side, and the two figures flew out.

"Good!", "Awesome!", "Boss Luo, mighty!"......

His companions cheered loudly, and the trial disciples behind the purple-clothed man who were originally afraid to come out of the atmosphere, the previous awe gradually dissipated, and there was a faint sound of discussion.

The big man frowned, and suddenly turned around and shouted, "Shut up." The sound was like a loud bell, and everyone was buzzing in their ears.

Then I saw him striding in the direction of Luo Shixin's group, like a bull.

Originally, Luo Shixin was still squinting at the big man with contempt, but gradually his face became cautious, and he saw that the purple-clothed man became more and more vigorous as he ran, like a humanoid beast cruising in ancient times, and a sense of barbarism came to his face.

Not easy to deal with!

A thought flashed through Luo Shixin's mind, but he was unwilling to back down at this time, let alone beg for mercy. He came to Meng Kedao with a superior attitude, and he also had a kind of charity mentality for this family business, but he didn't expect that he fell in love with the other party, but the other party didn't take a fancy to him.

It's like a rich man with a fortune being despised by a beggar, and the resentment in his heart is indescribable.

At this time, although he sensed that the big man was not easy to deal with, he always felt that there was a real master in this kind of rural place, even if his source power was not comparable to the other party, he would definitely be able to win in terms of technical skills.

Luo Shixin straightened his back, his feet did not move, and he stepped on the earth, as if drawing strength from it.

The purple-clothed man kept walking, getting faster and faster, and when he reached five zhang away, he suddenly punched out and hit Luo Shixin from afar.

The fist was surging and powerful, and the air flow it brought up seemed to turn into a huge wave, and the distance of five zhang passed in an instant, and it had reached Luo Shixin's body.

"Fourth-level Source Force Warrior!"

Luo Shixin's pupils shrank, and then he was eager to try, the level of the source force does not represent all, there are many examples of fighting and winning beyond the level, and there is nothing to crush the grandmaster.

Today, let me Luo Shixin weigh these goshawk club's dirt buns, what is worthy of my father's attention.

With a flash of anger in his eyes, Luo Shixin still stood in place, and suddenly punched out, heavy and terrifying, as if he could give birth to a cracked tiger elephant, just looking at it from a distance, the majestic force seemed to compress his chest, and his breathing became difficult.

This is the Source Warrior!

Zhang Xiaotian looked at the inhuman combat power of the two, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, which was much stronger than the martial arts of the main world, and even the martial arts masters of the main world were nothing more than that.

Although Fu Xingyun once said that she was a sixth-level source power warrior, Zhang Xiaotian hadn't seen her really make a move after all, and he didn't have a clear concept of the combat power of the source force warrior

At this time, he knew how powerful the martial arts of this heaven and earth were, and how powerful the low-level source power warriors were, and how strong those high-level warriors, grandmasters, and even great grandmasters were.

This is much stronger than the "special effects" of those gangsters in the town.

Zhang Xiaotian felt that the blood in his body seemed to be burning, and a road that he had never walked before his eyes unfolded.

Be strong, be strong!

The fat man beside him was already dumbfounded, only Li Dahe was still the same.

Ignoring them, Zhang Xiaotian looked intently at the two people who were fighting, and there seemed to be light in his eyes.

Rumble!

The fist and the fist collided, Luo Shixin took three steps back before he stood still, and the purple-clothed man took advantage of the situation to unfold his body, and his fist rolled, really like a storm and waves, bombarding Luo Shixin in all directions.

Luo Shixin's pupils contracted sharply, this person's martial arts were so strong.

He didn't want to think about it, although Meng Kedao was far away from the Shenzhou Continent, but with the connivance of some large companies, it was even more of an extralegal place, and the three major gangs fought every year, but it was not as calm as the Shenzhou Continent.

Therefore, the actual combat ability of the children of these gangs will naturally not be weak.