Thick clouds obscured the sunlight and fluttered like water under the sky with the howling north wind.

A fierce scuffle is on the verge of breaking out.

Huang Mang and Feng Xiu fought together, although the former was only a one-star soul warrior, but with his superb fighting skills, he barely managed to make a draw.

Fang Shan and Chen Cong teamed up to entangle a one-star soul warrior, and their skillful cooperation made the latter's hateful teeth itch, and they couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

The rest of the black market relied on the complete advantage of numbers to divide and besiege the remaining eight one-star soul warriors, and they were blown away by life in the last second, and rushed forward with a roar in the next second, relying on a ruthlessness and thick skin, they did not completely fall into defeat.

Boom!

The two fists tightly wrapped in soul power slammed together. A mouthful of sweetness rushed to his throat, Huang Mang stepped on the ground and retreated, stepping out of a pit that submerged the instep before stopping his inertia. The shock received by Feng Xiu was not light, and the pain from his fists made a pair of cold eyes tremble slightly.

"It's good to be able to hold on until now!"

"Hehe, you're just like that, the blood boss is really getting worse and worse!"

"It's just to play with you, but I've had enough of it now, let's die!"

Feng Xiu sneered, urging the breath of the two-star soul warrior to the extreme, and the palm that was slowly raised gradually filled with a blood-red color, when the sneer on the corner of his mouth was extinguished, he shouted with a force, and rushed out, and as the full arm shook forward, a blood-colored palm print roared out.

It was not only the heavy coercion that came to his face, but also the chilling anger, Huang Mang's eyes were solemn to the extreme, he wanted to avoid his edge, but this could not help him win this battle of life and death, on the bloody side, he concentrated all his soul power on his fist, and the gray light on the fist kept lingering, and he did not retreat but advanced after a loud shout.

"Let me understand how powerful your blood palm prints are!"

Boom!

The loud noise shook the entire Li family, and the gray heavy fist and the blood-colored palm print collided fiercely, however, after a moment, the gray light collapsed, and the power of the bloody palm was still the same, and the latter passed through the distorted space of the collision and slapped heavily on Huang Mang's chest.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and Huang Mang flew away upside down, taking advantage of the illness to kill people, Feng Xiu followed closely, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

"Big brother!"

Chen Cong exclaimed, he was just about to help, but he was stopped by the one-star soul warrior.

"I'm going to help the big boss!"

A carp flipped up from the ground, the corners of Fang Shan's mouth were already covered with blood, and the clothes on his chest were full of traces left by soul power, but his eyes were full of fighting intent, and there was no trace of decadence and malaise.

Feng Xiu locked on the falling Huang Mang, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed it out, but a long knife came diagonally and cut off his fist path directly.

"Are you okay?" Fang Shan helped Huang Mang up, the latter's chest turned upside down, and another sweet mouthful rushed straight to his throat, but fortunately he swallowed it back alive.

Huang Mang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, shook his head, when his bloodshot eyes hurriedly swept the audience, his face became more and more pale, at this time, Chen Cong, who had lost Fangshan's help, had been completely suppressed, and the rest of the people gradually only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back, and they were killed and injured.

"We've got to get rid of this as soon as possible. His eyes were locked on Feng Xiu, and Huang Mang said in a deep voice.

Fang Shan also locked the seal, frowned, shook his head slightly, and said, "How easy is it!"

Gritting his teeth, Huang Mang whispered a few words in Fang Shan's ear, and the latter looked shocked, but nodded solemnly.

"Up!"

Mobilizing all his soul power, Huang Mang regrouped and rushed out again, and when he ran, the gray heavy punch had already been accumulated, and after a loud shout, he roared out. Fang Shan followed closely, and the long knife scraped the ground, leaving long marks.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Feng Xiu flicked with one hand, and there was another blood-colored palm print, squeezing the air into a muffled crackling sound as he galloped.

The loud bang broke out, and Huang Mang unexpectedly flew upside down again, however, at the moment when he gave up his position, Fang Shan shouted violently, and the long knife wiped the ground out of the fierce sparks, from the bottom up, aimed at the seal repair, and quickly swept away.

The gang wind that cut his face pulled up countless mud and sand, Feng Xiu squinted his eyes, sneered and drifted sideways, while dodging the blade, he slapped Fang Shan with a palm and rushed forward with inertia, the latter's chest sank, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and in the next second, he curled up his body and fell back fiercely.

Huang Mang just struggled to get up, and fell heavily to the ground with Fang Shan, suffering heavy injuries one after another, they were all powerless to fight again, except for the unyielding eyes, only the blood foam that kept flowing from the corners of the mouth, to add insult to injury, when another heavy sound of slamming the ground sounded, the two looked sideways, Chen Cong not far away was covered in blood, lying motionless in the pit, only a slight undulating chest proved that he was still alive.

Huang Mang wanted to shout loudly and wake up Chen Cong, who had passed out, but he found that his throat could not make any sound, and what made his heart break even more was that the sound of fighting in his ears gradually subsided, and all his nearly 100 brothers fell in a pool of blood, some were still breathing, some had completely lost their vitality, and even worse, their hands and feet were broken, and even a complete corpse could not be left.

The bloodshot in his eyes gradually spread, his eyes were red, he was also a human being, how could this deep-sea blood feud make that fleshy heart bear it?

But what's the use of monstrous anger? In this world where strength is honored, as long as your fist is hard enough, you can conquer everything, and the anger of the weak?

Feng Xiu walked over with the steps of a victor, and when he touched Fang Shan's hateful eyes, he smiled coldly, "You're still so useless." ”

Fang Shan spat at the blood foam, fearless, when he was in the Li family's martial arts field, he and Luo Sheng teamed up to deal with Feng Xiu, after a year, the latter has grown to the point that he can't shake, this is the advantage of the soul person, and it is also the sorrow of ordinary people.

Suddenly angry, Feng Xiu kicked out, Fang Shan curled up and wiped more than ten meters of blood on the ground, until he knocked a wall out of a shocking pit, and he didn't move under the ruins.

Anger had already made Huang Mang's face completely distorted, seeing Feng Xiu looking at him, he gritted his teeth and stood up, he couldn't accept the opponent's overlook, and he was going to die upright.

"Brother, my brother is incompetent, so I'll go down and accompany you. ”

Feng Xiu sneered disdainfully, and the hand with lingering soul power slowly clasped Huang Mang's throat, but, Qin Yun walked over.

"Let me come!"

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Xiu withdrew his palm, smiled indifferently and retreated to the side, while handing a dagger to Qin Yun.

The dagger slashed lightly across Huang Mang's face, then opened his chest, gently piercing the skin, Qin Yun's red lips moved lightly, and the color of ridicule was overflowing.

"Wasn't it very majestic before? Why, now it's a bad seed?"

"You almost made it, but alas, just a little bit. ”

"Now, I'm going to borrow your heart to pay tribute to my brother, what......?

Huang Mang exerted his last strength to resist, but he was firmly locked by two one-star soul warriors, and in a hurry, he could only spit a mouthful of blood on Qin Yun's face.

"Bastard, go die!" Qin Yun scolded angrily, and then he was about to stab the dagger deeply.

"Madame, be careful!" However, at this moment, Feng Xiu shouted in shock, and while protecting Qin Yun behind him, he punched fiercely at the figure that fell from the sky.

Syllable!

The fists collided, and the momentum sank, Feng Xiu suddenly fell backwards, and Qin Yun behind him.

Stabilize the declining momentum, seal the cultivation as if facing a great enemy, and the other ten soul warriors also entered the full divine alert, staring at the wild man with long hair covering his face, wrapped in python skin, and carrying a short knife in his hand.

"Who are you, dare to hinder the actions of the blood master!" The aura of the two-star soul warrior had already been released, and Feng Xiuli drank it, and the cold crumbs in his eyes were long gone, replaced by all seriousness.

Ignoring the group of soul people directly, the wild man turned around and came to Huang Mang's side, helped him to the wall and sat down, and then fished out Fang Shan from the ruins and lifted Chen Cong from the pit.

"Are you alright?"

Huang Mang's pale face was suddenly stunned, because the voice seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and after a while, he shook his head and forced out a smile, "Thank you, I, I'm fine." ”

"Report the name, the young master will not accept nameless ghosts!" Feng Xiu then shouted angrily.

Patting Huang Mang on the shoulder, the savage slowly got up and faced Feng Xiu.

"Looking for death!" was ignored and humiliated one after another, Feng Xiu's anger finally could not be suppressed, and after an angry scolding, he urged his soul power and attacked with a heavy fist.

Syllable!

The fist tightly wrapped by soul power really hit the chest, and in the next second, everyone was stunned, the click of broken bones sounded, Feng Xiu covered his fist, his face was extremely painful, and the wild man stood in place from beginning to end, although there was no slightest fluctuation of soul power, but it stood still like a towering mountain.

At last, the wild man moved, and walked forward with casual steps. Feng Xiu endured the severe pain and continued to retreat, and when he gave the order in that obviously terrifying voice, ten pale red blood-colored palm prints instantly condensed, and then all roared out.

Boom, boom, boom......

Ten blood-colored palm prints hit the target one after another, and the explosions erupted one after another, however, apart from making the wild man tremble slightly, they couldn't stop him from continuing to move forward.

The attack was ineffective, and the ten one-star soul warriors dispersed with a tacit understanding, surrounding the savages, and when the loud shouts rang out, they shot at the same time.

Feeling the aura of soul power rushing from all directions, the messy long hair made people unable to see the expression of the savage, I saw him slowly raise his arm, and the black short knife suddenly emitted a black and red intertwined magic light, and as his body rotated, a circle of light was drawn in mid-air.

Blood shot out, and there was no scream, and when the ten one-star soul warriors fell heavily to the ground, their bodies split into two from their waists, and their internal organs wrapped in thick blood scattered to the ground.

Huang Mang leaned against the corner, he was hit hard, his face was still pale, but this did not affect the consternation in his eyes, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, if Fang Shan and Chen Cong woke up now, I was afraid that their expressions would be even more exciting.

A strong sense of crisis finally completely occupied Qin Yun's eyes, she wanted to escape, but her legs didn't obey the call, she thought she was in control of the situation, but she didn't expect to kill a monster halfway.

One move, just one move, ten living people have become dead souls under the knife, and they are all real soul warriors. However, to the savages, they didn't seem to be soul people, but humble ants, and they accepted their lives without a sense of accomplishment, and then without any pause, they continued to walk towards Feng Xiu.

Fear had made Feng Xiu forget the sharp pain of the fracture, and the horror in his widening eyes became heavier and heavier, until the long messy hair that obscured his face came to his eyes.

"You, who the hell are you?"

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"You're not qualified to ask!"

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