It was bright and blazing, radiating outward like a light source. In the meeting hall alone, there were four powerful auras that were completely released.
The air was disturbed by these auras, and suddenly became chaotic and chaotic. Strong winds roared and swirled, and the blazing golden-red flames on the high platform were forcibly suppressed.
For a fighter, the released aura is the most sensitive. Cloud Dog Fist Master Tom and Elder Oro are both in this realm, so they can naturally feel the four auras and aura that almost fill the entire hall.
Strong and condensed.
Fighters, four fighters, are really rare!
Not only that, these four people are not ordinary fighters according to Tom's induction. It seems that the intensity of each light and energy can reach the level of veteran fighters, which is simply outrageous.
Even more than that.
There were two auras approaching at great speed behind him. Although they were very far away, they were conservatively estimated to be at the fighter level.
What does it mean?
Eight fighters show up at a tulip antiques show?
At least five of them are veteran fighters.
I have never been so exaggerated during the Dongjiumen gathering...
Tom's heart suddenly sank. The information they received was so little that they completely misjudged the strength of potential enemies. They thought that there was only one organization, the Blood Spirit Society, on the surface.
result……
Tom immediately regretted not insisting on holding the East Nine Gate Conference in Kula City, otherwise he would have been able to compete with it.
How could he and Oro in the Guangguang Hall be able to block the four fighters and a monster across from them, as well as the two strong fighters at the fighter level outside? For a moment, regret filled my heart, but in an instant, there was another
Was forced down by Tom.
Faced with the crisis situation at hand, regretting and panicking will have no effect. On the contrary, he should calm down and figure out what do these people want from the Tulip Antiques Exhibition?
Do you just want an antique box?
Thoughts flashed through my mind all at once, which would appear to an outsider.
Tom's expression froze for a moment, then returned to a calm state. He stabilized his mind and raised his head calmly.
Suddenly, he saw five pairs of eyes staring at him.
He stood motionless, like sharp swords that were about to pierce his heart. His eyes were as ferocious as a wolf.
Thom's pretended calm expression froze, but the next second he thought of the source of the problem. His eyes flashed, and he threw the Coupan's Box in his hand directly. It was not thrown casually, but specifically towards Ka Xiu San.
If the real purpose of these people is Coupan's Box, then they will fight among themselves. The most acute conflict between Thom and these people will disappear, and they will not be besieged by seven or eight people.
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He could vaguely see that these people were divided into several groups, not all together. Xue Kai and the man wearing glasses beside him were from the same group, and Ka Xiu and the other three were from the same group. The people in the square who were approaching quickly
The two of them may be the same person.
The Blood Spirit Society had a sharp conflict with Cloud Dog Fist. Of course, Thom could not give the Kupan Box to his enemies, so he immediately threw this hot potato to Ka Xiu and the others.
Thom threw it very hard, and the box drew a rapid arc in the air. It flew to the seat in front of everyone's eyes.
"Do it!
!”
The black peacock shouted loudly, and the president of the Blood Spirit Society next to him, Lian, also roared like a beast, and his figure flickered.
One black and one red, two arcs of light rushed towards the box.
Several meters apart.
"Bang!" Ka Xiu stretched out his hand and grabbed the magic box directly.
He grinned into a ferocious smile, and his white teeth had an inexplicable cold feeling: "We have obtained the magic box, but it is not over yet. Today, this situation must be repeated..."
Phew! A high-pitched raptor scream echoed in the room.
Kaxiu's whole body was boiling and hot, and every organ in his body was trembling in response. Muscles, blood vessels, bones, something that was both liquid and boiling vapor was ejected from the pores, and the air suddenly twisted like water waves.
Suddenly, red mist rolled in, and the aura was terrifying. A huge exotic raptor swooped down, covering the sky with its ferocious wings.
He kicked his feet slightly, and his whole body was blasted out like a cannonball. His terrifying body exploded vividly.
"Hahaha, I'm coming too!
!”
Next to him, Feng Liusi was also unwilling to be left alone. He had just broken through the Nandou Red Eagle Fist to the fifth stage, and his hands were itching unbearably.
Everyone, please go and try it soon.]
As soon as it exploded, the power in his body was like a volcanic eruption roaring out. Compared to Ka Xiu, Feng Liusi's crimson aura was so sticky that it was suffocating, like glue.
The blood vulture wings spread behind him also look more elegant.
He stretched out his hands, plain and simple. However, the four red chains on his arms rotated rapidly, like poisonous snakes coiling around the pillars. Suddenly, a crackling sound came from between the two arms.
Visible to the naked eye, red lightning-like energy jumps wildly.
It has the power to make one's heart tingle just by looking at it.
He disappeared from the spot with a cry, and his body quickly pushed away the air in front of him. The swaying air flow swept away all the gravel.
In contrast, Sheng Feinan, who was last, was unhurried. He just silently took out the crystal blue whip from his waist.
In half a breath, the long whip turned into a long sword. Along the arm extending downward, the cold tip of the sword pointed slightly at the ground.
Sheng Feinan stepped forward, each step leaving a white frost footprint on the ground, as if it were the trace of a centipede crawling across.
Peng Peng Peng! Peng Peng Peng!
In the middle of the meeting hall, several figures suddenly collided with each other.
They perfectly interpreted the power, speed and destructiveness of masters at the fighter level, like missiles bombarding each other and exploding face to face. The five figures fought separately and then quickly hit each other. The air around them was shaken into a strange white mist.
elephant.
It seems that due to the huge force confrontation, the airflow in the central area of the fight is squeezed, forming arc-shaped rays that swing out in circles. The white air shoots out in a whoosh, and it is obviously the aftermath airflow, but it can make a shallow crater on the wall like a bullet.
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"Gate...Master, we..."
The group of Cloud Dog Fist disciples who acted as attackers were stunned to the spot. They were at a loss for a moment.
It was agreed that we would follow the plan made by the door owner, direct and act by ourselves to lure people into the trap, and then directly make dumplings.
How...how did it become like this?
Should we proceed as planned...
"Huh..." Tom, the leader of the Cloud Dog Fist Sect, exhaled a breath of hot breath.
Just as he was about to speak, there was another explosion from outside!
"It's those two people!"
He quickly rushed out with Auro, and in an instant he rushed out of the hole in the wall. In front of him was the scene on the circular square.
The white crowd and the black and red were fighting together, like the mixed paint on the drawing board, fighting was going on in every area.
White are the many disciples wearing Cloud Dog Fist fighting uniforms.
Black is the elite of the sect organization, and red is the Blood Spirit Society.
In terms of overall numbers, white definitely has the advantage, but it is still difficult to distinguish, and they are constantly entangled. Especially in the middle aisle, there are basically no white figures standing.
It was obviously the two powerful auras that Thom sensed just now that penetrated all the way, knocking away and killing all those who stood in the way.
"Damn it!
!”
Tom and Oro suddenly became angry. The five people in the hall were fighting each other. They wanted whatever they wanted. They couldn't get involved anyway. But the two people outside wantonly slaughtered the Cloud Dog Fist disciples, even if they were clay figures.
He also has a three-point temper.
Just when they were about to marshal their strength to fight back.
On both sides of the antique exhibition building, four or five objects suddenly dragged red tail flames and flew toward the center with a whooshing sound.
In the circular square, two auras suddenly erupted. A metallic buzz sounded, and three sword lights cut through the air like mirrors. While plowing over the marble floor, they slashed at the rockets.
Peng! Peng!
Immediately, two of them exploded in the air, causing air waves to roll.
But there were still three that were not stopped, and suddenly exploded near the two auras. Overlapping violent explosions suddenly sounded, and the hot air flow violently swayed outward. In the expanding orange-red flames, metal fragments and gravel
Shooting out.
Under Thom's gaze, a large group of professionally trained men in black appeared on both sides of the square. They were serious and calm, with badges printed on their chests. It was a hand holding a sword upside down, and it was wrapped around
There are some ferocious thorns.
Most of the visitors were armed with guns, and there were even many strong men carrying rocket launchers. They looked well-trained at first glance.
"Continue to blast me, targeting that area!"
A slightly deep young boy's voice suddenly ordered.
"yes!"
Suddenly, another bunch of rocket launchers were aimed at the center of the square, launching bombs without hesitation. There was only a swishing sound in the air, and eight or nine red arcs flew past.
Boom boom boom boom…
The rockets penetrated into the expanding fireball, making the already turbulent flames look more like mushrooms, and the loud noise made the eardrums hurt.
Whoosh!
On the high wall at the edge of the square, the last red arc flew out. With a trail of flames, it plunged fiercely into the flames.
Tom turned around and saw a black-haired boy wearing a butler's uniform jumping down with a rocket launcher on his shoulder.
He threw it casually, and one of his subordinates came over to catch it.
The young man walked slowly, with the round glasses on his nose blocking the sun. Looking from other angles, he could only see a white reflection, as if it was not glass but a mirror.
He had a cigarette in his mouth, with a scarlet tip at the end. He reached out with a white glove engraved with unknown letters, and took it off with the cigarette between his legs.
Smoke lingered between the fingers, rising in wisps.
"Black mechanism?"
Tom's eyes narrowed, with a sense of caution. As the leader of Cloud Dog Fist, he had had some contact with the official forces and black organizations. He had even cooperated in some cases.
"first meet."
The young man raised his hand and bent down as a gentleman.
"Federal Secret Service Lesson 13, Black Organization."
"Yamos..."
He straightened up and bit on the cigarette again. His face was suddenly shrouded in white mist. A voice came from inside.
"Mr. Thom, facing this situation, I want to..."
"We should work together for now, shouldn't we?"
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Amid the rumble of explosions.
The sword of the sword ghost is broken.
He has a total of three sharp combat knives, namely a chopping knife, a bayonet and a shock knife. The special alloy formula provided by the door organization was forged by professional knife masters for several years. The blade is extremely hard and tough and can easily tear steel.
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In the past, when there were no such combat knives, every time a sword ghost fought, the blades used would be severely worn. It would often be no longer enough to spar four or five times or to go all out at once. Part of the reason was due to the collision of the blades, and part of the reason was
The sword ghost's own knife-wielding skills are very knife-intensive.
But since more than ten years ago, I switched to these three favorite knives.
The sword demon Garolo has never been replaced and only needs to be polished every once in a while. The blade is hard and has almost no wear. It has accompanied him through thousands of battles in the past ten years.
However, just now.
The shock knife used to resist was completely broken.
The knife was broken into two pieces at 1/3 of the tip and fell to the ground.
Rockets, double-digit rockets!
Even if the sword demon is the best in "B" level, it still can't escape the situation of being hurt. Because the black mechanism's definition of "B" level is that its power is analogous to rockets, which can cause large-scale damage and destructive power sweeping through the surrounding area.
area.
A "B" level master is equivalent to a rocket launcher that can walk freely and has independent consciousness. It is at least the explosive level.
What this refers to is destructive power.
If they are hit by a rocket, they will also be hurt by shock waves and high-temperature shrapnel. Unless they are extremely strong.
Sword Demon and Purple General were accidentally bombarded by multiple rockets during the advance. Even if they were the top "B" level, they would have to pay the price. Garoluo's shaking sword was shattered, and he could no longer use the three-sword Flowing Rainbow Light World.
General Zi was also disgraced and suffered some minor injuries due to the impact of the shock wave, which was quite embarrassing.
In the center of the square, the raging flames were cut open with a single knife.
Two figures came out from inside.
Garoluo's face was gloomy, and the corner of his mouth was slightly bloody. It was not because he could not use the three-sword style, but just because his beloved sword was broken. Because he could not use the rainbow world after recovering temporarily, and once he used it, his injuries would
A full-scale explosion. In his best condition, he can only maintain the two swords and scale fire.
Beside him, Zi Jiang patted the tattered clothes on his body.
He looked at Yamos and Tom with gloomy eyes, but the next moment he seemed to sense something and suddenly looked towards the wall.
Boom!
The wall exploded directly.
The five people who were fighting inside all rushed out.
Among them, there was a figure who was very miserable. The president of the Blood Spirit Society, Lian, was besieged by Feng Liusi and Kaxiu, while the Black Peacock was temporarily restrained by Sheng Feinan and could not support him for a while.
The battle lasted less than half a minute.
Lian's seemingly indestructible physical armor was almost completely destroyed, especially by Feng Liusi. In his hands, Lian's strong body was like tofu, everything would break with a pinch.
Not even immortality works!
You must know that Lian quickly drank the concentrated violent potion during the explosion, and his recovery ability was improved to another level. He originally even wanted to face Ka Xiu and three people by himself, showing off his unparalleled fighting posture.