"'Shura', don't blame me, 'Qinglong', for bullying the newcomers. Let's do this. I'll give you a hand, and you can choose your best weapon to fight me!" Qinglong said contemptuously, completely ignoring the young man in front of him.
Keep it in mind.
"How about the Western sword that you are best at?"
"You..." Qinglong obviously didn't expect that he would do this, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. What does this mean? You don't take him seriously at all! This is okay, if the news spreads, how can he gain a foothold in the underworld in the future?
"That's offending!"
Qinglong took his best Western sword and attacked An Chenxu quickly, as fast as lightning, but An Chenxu just dodged and did not take the initiative to attack. This made Qinglong even more proud.
After several rounds, Qinglong was panting from exhaustion, but he still didn't hurt An Chenxu. This... This guy's reaction speed is so fast. His Western sword is frightening in the underworld, and only a few people can do it.
Against him, he couldn't help but admire him secretly in his heart.
But no matter what, we must not lose to this kid.
"Next, I'm going to get serious!" Qinglong's Western sword quickly struck out, directly attacking An Chenxu. Everyone watching secretly felt worried for this young man named 'Shura'.
An Chenxu smiled slightly and stood still, watching the Western sword stab at him. When it was 1 centimeter away from his body, he struck out quickly with his fingers. His middle finger and index finger firmly clamped the tip of the sword, letting him
It lost the chance to move forward. The other hand struck quickly, and when Qinglong wasn't paying attention, the Western sword was already on his neck.
"You..." Qinglong was shocked. With such strong internal strength, just two fingers were able to defeat the Western sword he was proud of.
"Leader of the Qinglong Gang, until the point is called, I accept the concession!" With the victory or defeat decided, An Chenxu no longer wanted to fight, turned around and walked in the direction of Luoyang.
Qinglong stood there with his head lowered, the unwillingness and anger in his eyes quickly spread. He, the dignified leader of the Qinglong Gang, lost to an unknown boy today, how could he swallow such a sigh of relief.
Finally... his eyes flashed, and he took the Western sword in his hand and quickly attacked An Chenxu, who had his back turned to him.
An Chenxu was greeting Luoyang with a faint smile, without paying any attention to the danger coming from behind.
There was a flash of silver light, Roy frowned and shouted: "Be careful!"
At the same time, the hidden weapon in Qinglong's hand bounced out, and the Western sword in Qinglong's hand directly left the owner's palm and was firmly nailed to the stone wall next to it. The sword was seven points and three points inside.
The whole gang took a breath of air. The young master... has such strong skills and internal strength, but just a glass marble...
"Qinglong, you are willing to admit defeat. Don't you know this truth?" Luoyang looked at Qinglong with cold eyes.
"Yes, young master, I have offended you!" Qinglong retreated in embarrassment.
"This time, do you have any objections to Young Master Shura?" Luoyang said while the iron was hot.
"No, my subordinates must do their best to assist the young master and the 'Shura' young master!" All the affiliated gangs of the Ming Gang have obviously agreed with An Chenxu. In fact, they dare not disagree. These two young masters, which
No one is easy to mess with, and with the addition of 'Shura', is a mere Flame Gang still a problem?
If the two of them join forces, the Lian Ming Gang will soon become the number one underworld, instead of being tied for number one with the Xia Gang.