Chapter 0339: Revenge (4)
Song Xiaotian didn't kill them, but just broke their meridians, so that they couldn't do harm to society in the future.
Fu Junyang said in a low voice: "Who are you? We are from the Dragon Gang, if you kill us, the consequences will be very serious." ”
"Serious, what's serious! If you touch me, I will destroy you. Song Xiaotian said loudly.
As he spoke, the red dragon sword in his hand flew out, spewing out inch by inch of sword light in one fell swoop, and those subordinates were immediately killed by the sword light, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
Fu Junyang is not an ordinary person, his strength is no worse than Kong Donglin, he is not an immortal cultivator, he is an ancient martial artist, and his strength is very strong this time.
Song Xiaotian held the Red Dragon Sword in his hand and asked loudly: "You are not an immortal cultivator, are you also a ninja?" The power of a ninja is different from the mana of an immortal cultivator, there is a big difference, first of all, the mana is higher than the power of a ninja. Secondly, mana is more difficult to cultivate.
"Ninja, no, I'm an ancient warrior!" Fu Junyang said.
"Ancient warrior, what are you doing, it's not good. Song Xiaotian said.
"Cultivators are divided into immortal cultivators, ancient martial artists, ninjas, and supernatural ones!" Fu Junyang said loudly, he was gathering momentum, this is the most important point of ancient martial arts, accumulating momentum and showing force.
"Your current strength is only the sixth layer of the Qi cultivation period, which is similar to me, but I am an immortal cultivator, and you are destined to only one defeat. Song Xiaotian was fighting the other party's fighting spirit.
Fu Junyang said: "Although you immortal cultivators are strong, my ancient martial artists also have unique ways. Who is better and who is stronger is not certain. ”
"Not necessarily. I think it must be very good. Song Xiaotian said.
"Since Fusang and the Chinese people are feuding, then why do you want to be in cahoots with it, are you traitors? Song Xiaotian asked.
"Treason? joke. We're just taking what we need. Besides, what does the state have to do with us. Fu Junyang said.
"It seems that you are really traitorous people, and in that case, then prepare to die, and leave you alone. Although Song Xiaotian is not a pure Chinese, but when he appears here, he treats himself as a Chinese. So in the face of these people, he decided to eliminate harm for the country.
"Let me die, why are you?" Fu Junyang said.
"Why. You'll know why. Song Xiaotian shot with all his might, and this time he shot with a bang, with the Red Dragon Sword on it and the Dragon-shaped Divine Fist below.
The two go up and down. Attack each other. The killing power alternately strikes, and it is really not weak.
Fu Junyang was cautious at this time, because his strength was really not weak, whether it was boxing or swordsmanship, it was inexplicable.
After fighting each other for a hundred rounds, Song Xiaotian finally gained the upper hand and forced him back in one fell swoop. Fu Junyang's attacking moves were then suppressed, especially the sword light of the Red Dragon Sword was constantly spewing out sword light. collapsed Fu Junyang's moves one by one and couldn't be used.
Fu Junyang kept retreating, his hands intertwined with his palms, but they were martial arts mastery iron sand palms, each palm was extremely strong and powerful, vigorous and powerful.
However, although the iron sand palm is powerful, it is still invincible in the face of the sword qi of the Red Dragon Sword, after all, one is an immortal method, and the other is a martial arts method.
The sword aura is fierce, and the palm is vigorous!
"Fu Junyang, since you have offended me, then prepare to receive this sword, punish!!" Song Xiaotian attracted the vitality of heaven and earth as he spoke, turning into a red dragon sword, only to see the sword aura majestic, rolling and moving.
Fu Junyang sighed in a low voice: "Iron sand palm, break!!" This palm was struck, and I saw a black palm print shoot out, and it hit Song Xiaotian's sword qi.
"Carving insect subtotal, get out!"
Song Xiaotian burst into a shout, and quickly launched two punches, which were dragon-shaped divine fists, and his target was naturally Fu Junyang
of the chest.
With a bang, Fu Junyang's palm and two fists struck each other, but the dragon-shaped divine fist faintly contained the power of the true dragon, the power of this punch was really extraordinary, once it was hit, the former was naturally invincible.
Song Xiaotian said: "Destroy me!" He took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill, and the dragon-shaped divine fist punched one punch after another, and the four styles attacked repeatedly, which was extremely powerful.
The iron sand palm is also the ancient martial arts that has been passed down for a long time in Huaxia, and the power is also extraordinary.
The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and no one could help anyone for a while, but on the bright side, Song Xiaotian had the upper hand, and Fu Junyang was at a disadvantage.
"Brother Fu, I'm here to help you. Then another man came to help.
I saw that this person was dressed in a black suit, his eyes were blood-red, and he was a little weird.
"Damn, there's a monster here. Song Xiaotian said.
The man cried out, "Dare to insult me, daring thief, and see how I have broken your bones and scattered ashes." As he spoke, he struck, and his fists were agitated, bringing up a gust of fist wind.
Song Xiaotian didn't care, his fist and sword moved, rolling forward and pressing forward. At the same time, he shouted: "You monster, there is a kind of report to the name, master, I will not kill the nameless." ”
"Boy, you are so bold, remember the name of the master, the name of the mixed river dragon Shihe is also!" this man said that his fist erupted, but he took a fierce path.
Fu Junyang also greeted him, one left and one right, cooperating to fight against Song Xiaotian.
"Iron Sand Palm!" This time he shot out angrily, with all his might.
"Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt!" "Mixed River Dragon Shihe also shot with all his might.
"Dragon fights in the wild!" Song Xiaotian drank softly, his fighting intent was awe-inspiring, and a dragon-shaped divine fist smashed out, and the mana erupted, with a rolling wave, sweeping away all the attacks of the two.
Then the middle palace went straight forward, and the fist strength of the dragon-shaped divine fist was like a big wave, wave after wave, and it pressed forward, that is, it was clear that it was going to crush them directly.
It is said that there was a big movement such as a shootout in this annex, and someone would have called the police a long time ago, but because the people around them knew their background, no one dared to call the police. But tonight they didn't expect that this group of evildoers would become like this, mercilessly slaughtered. The Dragon Gang's power is one of the best in Donghai City, and it is a giant, and few people dare to provoke it.
The billowing fist power enveloped Fu Junyang and Shi He, weakening the combat power of the two, because their attacks had to break the fist strength before they could be effective.
Faced with such a situation, the two of them widened their eyes, and at the same time showed a look of horror on their faces, the attack of the strong enemy in front of them looked unremarkable, but it seemed to have overwhelming power, not only that, but also had a strange effect, weakening their attacks, weakening their combat power a lot, and they couldn't help but feel a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
"What's the matter, isn't it a surprise? I didn't expect my attack to be so powerful?" Song Xiaotian said, now that he had become the leader. (To be continued......)