Chapter 287: Secret Change

So what if the power is so great? In the face of absolute spiritual power, the boxing champion lost his habitual calmness. He watched the three thousand warriors retreat step by step, watched the hundred-man boxers beheaded by the Tianlong general, and watched dozens of guards besieged one by one, staining his whole body with blood, he knew that the Southern Fist Gang would not be spared in this battle tonight.

The gang leader misjudged the power of Tianlong Gate and the called union. These people just took advantage of the situation to rob and plunder some interests. Facing the strength of Tianlong Gate, who dared to touch its edge?

All his thoughts were gone, and the boxing champion was fearless. When he touched Yang Tianxing, his hands were ached faintly. The feeling was not good, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he said with great relief: "If you can fight with your Dragon King, my boxing champion will still be honored even if he dies."

Yang Tianxing's strong murderous aura turned into nothingness and said with a smile: "I admit that you are a good person. If you are willing to join Tianlong Gate, I can continue to live like all your disciples."

The boxing champion shook his head and said, "This is my destiny, or I am a little tired of it. Come on, Dragon King, let me fight with all my heart. My boxing champion has never been a weak person. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Yang Tianxing was a little sad, but it’s a pity that everyone has their own ambitions and cannot force them. Since the boxing champion has already held the belief that he will die, he will inherit all of him!

The two fought in the air, and the underground had changed from a battle between the two sides to a massacre, and blood flowed down the underground waterway. On this day, the entire sewer was red.

Yang Tianxing showed no mercy. His cold and supreme immortal power, coupled with the illusory sword energy, roared in the air. The boxing champion did not dodge, his body was as stable as Mount Tai. He raised the cauldron with his arms and forced Ling Han's unparalleled sword energy. Even Yang Tianxing was moved by this powerful attack.

Of course he knew that the power of this sword was so shocking that no one could take over his sword energy, but the boxing champion did it, and met it fearlessly, and took the sword firmly.

But the consequences were not something he could bear. He stood there, a thread of blood slowly appeared on his forehead. He only spit out three words: "You are strong." Then a crackling sound came from his body, spreading and exploded, and the flesh of the corpse fell into the battle circle. Soon, the news that the boxing champion was dead shocked the entire battlefield.

"The boxing champion is dead, the boxing champion is really dead"

Under this situation, the fighting spirit was even lower. Yang Tianxing stood on the rooftop, like an invincible god, looking down at the common people. A stronger combat power was aroused in the bodies of the Tianlong Guard and the Tianlong Guard. The sound of killing was endless. At this moment, the three thousand warriors completely retreated and began to flee everywhere.

In this battle, Tianlongmen won a great victory.

It disappeared and spread quickly. Some people were happy and some were worried, while others were gloating. After hearing this news, Nan Xiaoheng couldn't sleep all night. When the people saw him in the morning, there were a lot of wrinkles on his face, and his two manes even had white hair. Or he also knew that the Nanquan Gang could no longer block the general trend of the Tianlong Gate.

"Gangmaster, more than 100 people escaped from the three thousand warriors. What should I do?" The boss of the Eight King Kongs walked in and reported to Nan Xiaoheng.

According to the previous rules, the fugitives were killed by Wuhe, but this time there was no one. Nan Xiao shook his head and said, "They have tried their best to let them go. From now on, they will no longer be members of the Nanquan Gang."

"Gangmaster"

Nan Xiaoheng seemed very tired, waved his hand and said, "Do as I say."

The boss was leaving, and Nan Xiaoheng said again: "Send the order and let all the paths taken by Tianlong Gate be released. Since there is nothing to avoid, let me experience this battle in person!"

"Gangmaster, I, Nanquan Gang, have many people, and it is not a problem to summon ten thousand people. Why do you have to do it yourself at this moment and make people underestimate my Nanquan Gang?"

Nan Xiaoheng smiled softly, his domineering and restrained former aura made people see him and think that he was an old man over fifty years old, not a hero or a overlord.

"The Dragon King of Tianlongmen has done it himself. If I don't move, wouldn't it be a joke? My Nanxiao Gang only has a man who dies while standing, and no coward who is kneeling down. If Tianlongmen wants to take my Nanquan Gang, I will make him pay a heavy price."

The boss finally left and conveyed the order of the gang leader to let go of the Tianlong Gate team. The next battle should be in Haizhou, and Haizhou is the base camp of the Nanquan Gang. Perhaps the battle between the north and the south will soon be decided.

"Nan Xiaoheng, it seems that you are not old yet. You are so ambitious. It's a pity that you will definitely lose this battle." In the quiet study, there was no idea when a misty figure appeared. This was a woman.

A charming woman who is not a person who knows her would never know that she is already forty-five years old, she is the Shura girl, and Ye Wumian’s mother.

Nan Xiaoheng was not surprised at her appearance, and even his sitting posture did not change. He sighed softly: "So what if you lose? The Yangtze River waves push the previous waves. This is the current situation and no one can resist it. Although I don't think I am old, I know that I am really old."

"When Tianlong Gate was founded, if I had led my army north, the situation might have been different, but decades of peace have lost the belief in fighting for hegemony. So it was not until Tianlong Gate infinitely increased and went south to challenge my Nanquan Gate that I realized that it was too late."

A woman is very beautiful and delicate. When she smiles at this moment, she turns out to be like the charm of an eighteen-year-old girl.

"That may not be necessary. As long as you are willing to obey the Demon King's orders, the Demon King can send a golden armored general to help you. Although he may not be able to defeat the Tianlong Gate, he can definitely face it calmly."

Although Nan Xiaoheng was a overlord and had enjoyed it for decades, he did not think of surrendering to others for the sake of living. Although he also knew that this was his only chance, he did not accept it. Maybe he was indeed old, but he still had a lot of pride.

"Thank you for your kindness. Our friends for decades, I respect you very much. You don't need to say these words anymore. The boxing champion is my role model. Even if you die, you will die as much as possible. Although the devil is powerful, I am very disdainful of him. Those who hide their heads and tails are really not a hero. On the contrary, I admire Yang Tianxing very much. If you can fight with him, I will die without any shock."

The woman did not smile anymore, but there was a kind of sorrow on her face, which made people look at her, and I couldn't help but want to comfort her and make her happy. Unfortunately, Nan Xiaoheng is no longer young. He has known this woman for thirty years. The beauty of this woman seems to have never changed. He also knows that under this beautiful face, there is a sinister scheming.

It seemed like a murmuring, as if it was a sigh, a distant voice came out from the Shura girl's mouth: "Why are there always so many people in the world who don't know how to practice, Nan Xiaoheng, you should know that this is your only chance."

Nan Xiaoheng didn't say anything, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to continue.

The Shura girl didn't say anything or leave, but just sighed quietly.

The door was pushed open and roughly opened. The person who came in was a person Nan Xiaoheng had known for many years. He could be regarded as a friend, that is, the owner of the Blood Garden, Lihuo.

In Nan Xiaoheng's memory, Liehuo was a cowardly person. In the eight dark tribes, he was the least noticed by everyone, but at this moment he was full of energy, with a proud smile on his face, and a burst of momentum, as if he was proud.

Behind him, the eight Vajras of the Nanquan Gang were followed closely, and even the boss who had just retreated was among them.

"Shura, I said, Nan Xiaoheng is stubborn and unrestrained, why do you have to worry about him? The Nanquan Gang has already been in our hands. If he kills him, wouldn't it be a whole lot?"

Nan Xiaoheng was shocked and shouted: "You guys"

The boss took a step forward and bowed respectfully, saying, "I'm sorry, the leader of the gang, you disappointed us, so we are ready to set up our own business and resound to shock the reputation of our Nanquan Gang. As long as the leader is willing to give in to the position of the gang leader, we will definitely guarantee your safety."

The grace of raising more than 20 years turned into a void at this moment. Nan Xiaoheng was a little funny. He laughed at himself. There was no true love in the past life. Everything was because of power and interests. It turned out that he was just a lonely man in the entire Nanquan Gang.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, I, Nan Xiaoheng, have been wandering around the world for decades, but I haven't seen through the world's love. With this defeat, it's indeed retribution. Well, who can kill me, you're still you." Nan Xiaoheng's true energy burst out with laughing. Although he was sleeping, he was a lion, and no one dared to offend him lightly.

The people he was referring to retreat one by one, including the fire.

But Shura girl took a step forward and said, "I can kill you."

"It is said that the Shura girl has cultivated the Shura Immortal Art, so I am willing to try it. It's a pity that I don't have the chance to fight against Tianlong Gate. This will be a lifelong shock to me. Shura girl, come on, Nan Xiaoheng is not afraid of you."

Everyone hid behind Shura Girl and looked at Nan Xiaoheng. Shura Girl was shocked. Although this man was ignorant, he was indeed a talent. Unfortunately, he couldn't use it for me. For the sake of the Demon King's plan, he could only destroy him now.

Nan Xiaoheng practiced the most powerful mental method. At this moment, he protected the body and had almost reached the level of invulnerability, but this was just a dead effort. Shura Girl had many ways to kill him.

But Shura Girl would never have thought that Nan Xiaoheng's killing weapon at the bottom of the box would be a body-breaking, so in this battle, Shura Girl was injured. Nan Xiaoheng was not his opponent, but his body-breaking before his death was beyond everyone's expectations. Not only Shura Girl was injured, but also the Eight Great Vajras died on the spot, which was a bit terrible.
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