The dragon's roar soared into the sky like a swift arrow, piercing through everything.
The true meaning of subduing the dragon overwhelms everything, like a divine dragon emerging from the abyss, which is earth-shattering.
Some people's expressions changed.
I saw that the palm's power changed, becoming able to penetrate the heaven and earth and suppress everything.
Following a mysterious trajectory, he collided with the spear for the seventeenth time.
Just like ice and snow melting, snow mountains collapse.
The power of the spear is broken!
The break is clean, the break is irresistible, and the break is unbelievable.
Bi Xuan's face changed drastically, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
But it was too late to think too much, let alone react.
The palm turned into a golden dragon and hit him hard on the chest.
Unparalleled power surged into his body like a torrent returning to the sea, suppressing his true energy, meridians, and body.
With a tremor, Bi Xuan's last resistance stopped.
"Brother Li, please show mercy!"
Si Hanfei's face changed drastically, he exclaimed, and instinctively wanted to rush forward.
But I immediately held back, because it was too late, and even more because of fear.
When Bi Xuan's resistance stopped, Li Daoqiang's hands were like lightning and he slapped him twelve times in a row.
Like twelve nails, they were driven into Bixuan's body.
Suddenly, all the true energy in Bixuan's body disappeared, and as soon as his body went limp, he was dragged down by an invisible force.
Li Daoqiang slowly stopped his efforts, raised the corners of his mouth, and gradually revealed a smile.
Opposite him, Bi Xuan looked at Li Daoqiang with a stiff face, full of disbelief.
The light disappeared and there was silence in all directions.
At the arena.
The place with tens of thousands of people was eerily quiet.
The tense atmosphere had not passed yet, and suddenly, it seemed as if time had frozen.
"Who, who won?
I don't know who asked the question, but the voice was confused and soft.
The next moment, it burst into flames.
"Yes, did Li Daoqiang win?"
"Li Daoqiang won, a big victory."
"Li Daoqiang defeated Bi Xuan! No, he should have captured Bi Xuan alive."
"It's too fast, incredibly fast. How far has Li Daoqiang's strength reached?"
"Okay, Li Daoqiang is from the Song Dynasty after all, so I'll win!"
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Amidst the boiling sounds, all the powerful masters looked at each other.
His expression was shocked, but also revealed more or less awe.
Awe of strength.
The more you understand, the more you awe and yearn for.
Fang Yeyu clenched his fists, unable to breathe out for a long time, his eyes flashing.
It is very possible that Li Daoqiang is really not weaker than his master and wants to win him over.
We must report to Uncle Wang and do everything possible to win over him.
Ouyang Feng's eyes were strange and his mind was shaken. The vague thought just now suddenly popped out.
He looked at Hong Qigong, who had a solemn and complicated expression across from him.
On the ring, Murong Fu clenched his hands and his face turned red.
That must happen as soon as possible.
Yi Jifeng's eyes were blank and he couldn't regain his consciousness for a while.
Yang Guo, Ou Jinghao, etc...
In the woods.
Ding Chunqiu, Duan Yanqing, Gongsun Zhi, etc., including Ge Shutian who is still holding on for breath and not unconscious.
The atmosphere was dead silent.
All the little thoughts I had just disappeared quickly.
Faint awe appeared in the eyes of Ding Chunqiu, Duan Yanqing and others.
Suddenly, something seemed to have changed.
Another place.
Wanwan and the other three were silent and shocked.
Silently, a sense of joy flashed through.
Fortunately, I didn't take the opportunity to escape.
After slowly taking a breath, Wanwan pursed her lips, her eyes filled with confusion and unwillingness.
How did this bastard practice?
Isn’t it an old monster who looks like a boy again?
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The void in the distance.
Sihanfei barely suppressed his ups and downs of emotions, looked at the solemn and solemn King Xiaoyao, and slowly approached Li Daoqiang.
the other direction.
The look of shock on the faces of Wang Chongyang and the others has not disappeared yet.
When their eyes meet, they can see that the other person is unable to calm down.
"What's the situation?" The holy monk thought for a moment and said secretly.
Zhuge Zhengwo pondered for a moment and shook his head.
Wang Chongyang also pondered for a moment, then shook his head and exhaled: "Now, it's a good thing, isn't it?"
Zhuge Zhengmei, the holy monk's eyes flashed, he looked at Bi Xuan who was sealed and captured by Li Daoqiang, and couldn't help but smile.
Now, it is indeed a good thing.
They can already roughly think of what will happen next.
Li Daoqiang is not easy to dismiss.
That one is greedy for money and lustful... Hahaha.
Smiling, the three of them stepped forward together.
Countless looks of shock and horror.
Li Daoqiang felt the emotions in these eyes.
There was a bit more comfort in the smile.
It’s done.
After this war, many things were different.
"You started hiding your strength until you caught my flaw and defeated my offensive in one fell swoop. Were you always thinking of capturing me alive?"
At this time, Bi Xuan's face was extremely ugly. He stared at Li Daoqiang and spoke word by word.
"Ha." Li Daoqiang smiled and said politely: "Brother Bi also knows that Li is a robber, and what robbers don't like the most is killing people.
There is no use in killing people, only in capturing them alive."
Bi Xuan narrowed his eyes and figured it out.
His face suddenly became even more ugly, and a surge of anger and humiliation emerged.
He completely understood that when Li Daoqiang proposed to compete with him, he wanted to capture him alive.
First, it may be to prove one's own strength and value.
Secondly, I just want to capture him alive and gain greater benefits.
Putting aside other reasons for now, these two points are for sure.
In other words, he has become a hostage.
The majestic King Wu Zun became a hostage.
He can be defeated, and he was defeated in this battle with dignity, and there is nothing to say.
But he never wants to, and cannot, become a hostage.
The ultimate sense of humiliation, a kind of will that would rather be broken into pieces than destroyed was revealed.
Li Daoqiang felt it, was startled, and immediately controlled Bi Xuan's body, especially the spear.
Now that Bi Xuan wants to commit suicide, the only thing he can use is the spear.
His face became solemn and he said seriously: "Brother Bi, Li did not mean to insult you.
Li is a robber, and there is nothing wrong with doing this. I believe you can understand it, but it is not directed at you.
A true man is capable of bending and stretching, but if he really can't bear it, he will die of cowardice."
While talking, Li Daoqiang paid attention to Bi Xuan's expression.
This guy is proud and conceited, and actually wants to commit suicide.
I have no choice but to offer some kind words and advice.
He doesn't want a dead Bi Xuan.
Bi Xuan's face was gloomy and he closed his eyes tightly.
For a moment, no one could tell what he was thinking.
"Brother Li's strength is truly admirable."
Si Hanfei and Xiaoyao Wang arrived not far away, and they clasped their hands in sincere praise.
"Haha." Li Daoqiang looked at them, immediately showed a generous smile, and said quite seriously: "Brother Si, thank you for your praise. Brother Bi's martial arts skills are unyielding and fierce and domineering.
If Brother Bi didn't understand Li, this battle would never have been like this."
Of course Si Hanfei, Wang Chongyang and others would not take this seriously.
It is undeniable that there is some truth to this statement.
Bi Xuangang was fierce and domineering, but he was vaguely overwhelmed by Li Daoqiang. In addition, it happened suddenly in the middle of the battle, so he was captured alive seemingly so easily.
But the most important thing is Li Daoqiang's strength.
It really can be called four words.
Unfathomable.
Astonishingly strong.
Although the confrontation just ended very briefly, it was enough for them to see a lot.
But it was precisely what they saw that made them more solemn.
Because of the coincidence, they had a horrifying suspicion.
Just now, Bi Xuan had not forced out Li Daoqiang's true full strength.
Although it is just a conjecture, it has to be faced squarely.
Si Hanfei exclaimed with an expression on his face: "Brother Li's strength, needless to say."
After a pause, he said with a solemn expression: "Brother Li, I wonder if I can resolve the old grudges with Brother Bi? Brother Bi came at my invitation, but I can't ignore this matter. I hope Brother Li can forgive me."
His words were a bit more polite than before.
The smiles on the faces of Wang Chongyang and the other two people also became a little bit brighter.
Everyone heard what I just said.
They have every reason to watch the show.
In this matter, the stronger Li Daoqiang is, the better, because the stronger he is, the bigger the piece of flesh he can bite into the Jin Kingdom and even the Yuan Kingdom.
Li Daoqiang looked a little embarrassed, sighed softly, and said sincerely: "Brother Si, you heard what I just said.
You also know that I, Li Daoqiang, am a gangster and I follow the rules the most.
If you are a robber, you should look like a robber.
Brother Bi is Li’s trophy in this battle, so it’s no problem to settle the feud with him, but what do you want to give in exchange?”
"Twenty million taels of silver." Sihanfei just pondered and then said decisively.
His tone was firm, as if he agreed to the price.
He didn't want Li Daoqiang to raise a price anymore, he was too greedy.
"Oh, is this majestic Martial Lord worth only 20 million taels of silver?"
Wang Chongyang spoke, chuckled and shook his head.
Bi Xuan's face turned red, he closed his eyes tightly and breathed heavily.
Li Daoqiang looked at Wang Chongyang and the others thoughtfully, and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone knows that Li doesn't like killing people, so there is no point in keeping prisoners in his hands.
As for the captives, they can be given to anyone as long as they pay a high price.
Li doesn’t need much, just fifty million taels of silver, and with only fifty million taels of silver, I can take Brother Bi away.”
As he said that, he looked at Si Hanfei and Wang Chongyang.
The meaning is obvious, whoever takes the money can take Bi Xuan away.
Wang Chongyang and the other three looked at each other, discussed a few words secretly, and then remained silent.
Si Hanfei glanced at Wang Chongyang and said solemnly: "Brother Li, this price is too much."
“Brother Si, can a peerlessly powerful person be measured by money?
How much does it cost to create a peerless strong man?" Li Daoqiang asked confidently.
Sihanfei couldn't answer, and couldn't answer.
It would be an insult to Bi Xuan to continue to be entangled in the answer.
Li Daoqiang can care less, but he can't.
The existence of Jin Guo and Bi Xuan is of great use.
Just when he was about to agree, Bi Xuan suddenly spoke with a cold tone: "Fifty million taels of silver, sent by the Dajin Congress."
Li Daoqiang glanced at Si Hanfei, and then smiled and said: "Okay, brother Bi, be happy. As soon as the money comes, Li will let him go immediately."
(Chapter 2. Thank you for your support. There is another chapter of 2,000 words. You can read it tomorrow.)