Jiang Xiaoxuan couldn't help but smile contemptuously. This group of people looked like they had the strength in numbers and had experienced hundreds of battles.

Any one person can defeat two or three ordinary people. Even an ordinary practitioner may not be his opponent when fighting alone.

The combined strength of everyone is even more terrifying, but if you want to defeat Jiang Xiaoxuan with the strength of their numbers, you are overestimating your capabilities.

As a junior immortal cultivator, in the realm of cultivation in the [White Dragon Sutra], he is still in the realm of weak veins.

But its strength is more powerful than that of a small-scale master.

He is powerful and moves like the wind. If you deal with these people with your bare hands, you can be sure of victory.

One man and one sword alone are enough to sweep through thousands of armies.

In Jiang Xiaoxuan's opinion, all of these people are just showmen and women, and all of them are nothing but wine and rice bags.

Fighting against them is like a battle between an elephant and a sheep.

There is one person who is very powerful, and that is the man in black next to Chen Hu.

His stand-in bodyguard has sharp eyes and walks as fast as the wind. He should be a master of internal strength.

But if a mere master with a small amount of internal strength wants to fight with him, it is like an ant trying to shake a big tree and not overestimating his own capabilities.

"Not enough for you?"

Chen Hu stared at Jiang Xiaoxuan for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Who do you think you are? A world-famous Kung Fu superstar?"

"Or, he is a great master who is famous all over the world."

"And even if these are not enough, the Yang Chao next to me is a master of internal strength."

"There is a person who can walk sideways in the entire Jiangbei City. Even seven or eight warriors can't get close to him."

"Well, it sounds like it's pretty powerful, but whether it can be beaten is another matter. Maybe it's just a loser?"

Jiang Xiaoxuan's face looked as clear as ever.

"snort!"

Before Chen Hu could speak, Yang Chao snorted coldly.

In Chen Hu's eyes, he thought that the thin young man in front of him was a master, and he was a little afraid of him.

In Yang Chao's opinion, what strength can a mere thin young man have?

In other words, if he were more powerful than Yang Chao, he would be considered a figure in Jiangbei City.

At least he, Yang Chao, knew it, and this was the first time he had seen this kid in front of him, but he had never even heard his name.

You know, in a small place like Jiangbei City, there is no way to hide a dragon or a tiger.

Therefore, Yang Chao didn't take Jiang Xiaoxuan seriously at all, but Chen Hu was a little afraid.

Because his right-hand man was taken care of by Jiang Xiaoxuan.

Tang Biao and Jiang Fei were both martial arts masters, and their level of martial arts training was only that of warriors. Naturally, they couldn't compare with Yang Chao, a master of internal strength.

But the two of them are not idlers, and they are all quite capable of beating. It is these two people who were tortured horribly by Jiang Xiaoxuan, and are still lying in the hospital.

He was not dead but his injuries were not serious. He would not be able to recover or leave the hospital within ten days and a half.

"I know Mr. Jiang is a master, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go to Xiongxiong Restaurant alone."

"But my side has the strength in numbers. Once we get into trouble, my side will still have the slight upper hand."

"If you can exchange war for friendship, that would be the best thing."

Chen Hu stared at Jiang Xiaoxuan with cold eyes.

As long as he dares to say a word "no", the blow to him will be severe.

With the right time, place, and people, Chen Hu still has some confidence.

"What if I said no?"

Jiang Xiaoxuan's expression changed leisurely. Hearing this, Chen Hu's face turned cold and he shouted loudly: "Those who don't know the current affairs, let you taste the feeling of a red knife going in and a white knife coming out."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people came out, each with a sword. The high-raised blade gave off a white and cold light under the light of the light.

It just makes people feel a chill and a numb scalp.

One of them was Scarface, with a fierce look on his face. As if he wanted to take the lead, he raised his long knife and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoxuan without saying a word.

The long knife in his hand was swung, carrying a hunting wind, and he slashed at the waist.

At the same time, the companion behind him also made a move.

He quietly walked around behind Jiang Xiaoxuan and slashed down with his knife.

If this knife had hit him squarely, this young man would definitely be dismembered.

Generally, a skilled martial artist can handle attacks from several people with bare hands without having to dodge.

But when several people are holding knives and several gleaming blades are slashing at them directly, they will first dodge and then attack.

Jiang Xiaoxuan took action directly. When he saw the blade in front of him approaching, he raised his left hand, slowly stretched out two fingers, pinched his fingers into steel, and clamped the blade impartially.

"Break!"

With a soft drink, the extremely sharp blade was broken by two of his fingers.

Then, he slowly raised his right hand, making a knife-like gesture, and struck with his backhand.

Before the guy could slash his body with a knife, Jiang Xiaoxuan's palm had already hit his shoulder, causing blood to flow profusely.

"ah!"

The guy screamed and fell to the ground, and the long knife also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The heartbreaking pain made the guy scream repeatedly and his whole body curled up into a ball.

"It's so evil, damn it!"

Chen Hu was stunned. These two people were both capable of fighting even with their bare hands.

Now that he has a weapon in his hand, it adds a bit of strength. But despite this, he is still invincible with a single move.

What's even more unbelievable is that with just two fingers, they stretched out and caught the blade of the knife just right.

You can actually break the blade with just two fingers.

If this isn't weird, what is?

What's even weirder is that his palms are like sharp knives, capable of cutting a person's shoulders until they bleed profusely.

Not to mention seeing such a scene, I have never even heard of it.

Is this Jiang Xiaoxuan a human or a ghost? When he thought of this, Chen Hu was trembling with fear and almost fell to the floor.

The scene in front of him shocked Yang Chao. As a martial arts master, he knew that in this world, the strongest among the strongest are the strongest, and every mountain is higher than the next.

In this world, there are many people with better kung fu than him, and I have also seen powerful masters.

Masters of internal energy and masters of transformation are terrifying existences, let alone masters.

Once you reach that state, your punches and palms will be extremely powerful. Especially the Grandmaster can pick leaves to hurt people and exhale to hurt people.

Although the young man in front of him is not that strong yet, the two hands he displayed are completely the strength of a master with great internal strength.

In Jiangbei City, there are only two or three characters that no one dares to mess with.

He is also in his early forties. This young man seems to have risen to fame overnight. Otherwise, why would he not even know about it?
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