The place was quiet.

The battle was over before many people could recover from the previous conversation.

Golden Bell, the number one in the gang world, couldn't withstand Li Xiaofei's punch.

Under this punch, Fan Bing's strong body, which he was proud of, was as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Second brother..."

Fan Jun roared heart-breakingly, "You died so miserably."

He rushed towards the reopened octagonal arena.

"Second brother, don't leave yet, wait a moment, brother..."

Fan Jun rushed into the ring, unleashed his strongest power, and killed Li Xiaofei.

As soon as he rushed in, Li Xiaofei raised his hand and pointed.

One Yang finger.

The middle finger points out, pointing to the wind like a sword.

call out.

A bloody hole appeared between Fan Jun's eyebrows.

The rest of the words were not spoken.

"No need to wait, you two are on your way together."

Li Xiaofei retracted his middle finger, looked at the fallen body on the ground, and said calmly.

There was silence again.

Rushing to die.

This Fan Jun also lost his mind and said such unlucky words.

However, it can be regarded as a deep brotherhood and they are unwilling to live alone.

"Three Gang Leaders."

"Third Master!"

The Daxing Gang members below exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that it was Fan Tong who was surrounded by them. When he saw this scene, he shouted, rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out. The scene was chaotic.

Everyone in Yuntianshe raised their arms and cheered.

This is their president.

Invincible.

Ye Changlin was sitting at the VIP table, with a chill flashing in his eyes.

This Li Xiaofei is indeed troublesome.

Absolutely not allowed to stay.

"Next."

Li Xiaofei raised his hand toward the preparation area.

Guan Shanyue and Zhen Santong looked at Ye Liushuang again.

The latter still only focused on playing with the optical computer, as if he was an Internet-addicted young man, completely immersed in it, ignoring the surrounding designs.

Then he looked at Ye Changlin at the VIP table.

They were greeted with gloomy eyes.

Zhen Santong gritted his teeth and walked into the ring.

he becomes

He was much more polite, and he handed over his hand and said, "President Li, the struggle for gang interests does not necessarily involve life and death. Why don't we end this competition?"

"I'll order your mom."

Li Xiaofei's figure moved, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw took action.

His hands are like sharp claws, clawing out in series.

Zhen Santong is good at iron palm.

With a cultivation level of breaking through the ninth level of the Shackle Realm, he relied on a pair of iron sand palms to conquer the gang world, and created a huge reputation.

When using the Iron Sand Palm with all your strength, your hands are as black as ink and as strong as gold and iron.

But such a pair of palms were as brittle as rotten wood under Li Xiaofei's Nine Yin White Bone Claws.

Click.

At the first contact, Li Xiaofei scratched his iron palm to pieces.

"ah……"

Zhen Santong screamed.

He was horrified.

I can't figure out why such a young boy is so scary.

Did you start practicing in your mother’s womb?

"President Li, spare my life, I am willing to admit defeat..."

He quickly backed away and begged loudly for mercy.

but--

laugh!

Li Xiaofei clasped it with five fingers.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claws were indestructible, piercing through his Tianling Cap and forehead.

Instant kill.

"What's the use of admitting defeat?"

Li Xiaofei slowly withdrew his finger and said, "Just die to make amends."

The violent murderous aura overflowed the arena.

All the gang bosses present felt the peerless ferocity emanating from this young man.

Many of the masters present asked themselves that they could defeat the Fan brothers and Zhen Santong.

But he couldn't do it so violently.

"it's your turn."

Li Xiaofei raised his fingers at Guan Shanyue and said, "Haha, I think I have value, but in fact it is just like toilet paper. I feel sad for you when people throw it away after using it... Come here and die."

Guan Shanyue bit the bullet and entered the arena.

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

Guan Shanyue grows behind

The sword was unsheathed, and cold light filled the air.

The name of the sword is ‘Flying Dragon’.

It is a famous sword.

Guan Shanyue is a cultivator at the eighth orifice level of the Chongqiao Realm. He has eight inscribed bones of the second-level star beast Sabretooth Wolf transplanted into his body, which can inspire the secret combat skill "Sharp Tooth Sword Qi" and also master the ancient martial arts true sword skills.

The Seven Fantasy Swords of Hanmang are extremely powerful.

In the ranking list of gang masters in Liuhe Base City, he can be ranked in the top five.

He dominates with his sword skills.

Therefore, he resorted to aggressive tactics and wanted to compete with Li Xiaofei in a sword fight.

Li Xiaofei said, "Sword competition? Okay."

The greater the joy in Guanshan.

"Where is your sword?"

he asked.

Li Xiaofei said, "Is the sword in your hand?"

"Why can't you see it?"

Guan Shanyue frowned.

Li Xiaofei said calmly, "Since you are a master of swordsmanship, do you know the three realms of swordsmanship?"
To be continued...