The indoor venue of this club is probably no longer available.
The stage was reduced to ruins, the walls were shattered, tables and chairs were broken, and everything was in a mess as far as the eye could see.
Li Longtu glanced around and felt a little pity.
If such a luxurious venue was destroyed like this, Wenren Anzhi must bear full responsibility.
Of course, he had no intention of paying for it.
Just kidding, it's not Li Longtu who wanted to fight here, it was arranged by the Tao family.
The Tao family will definitely have to spend money to renovate it.
Just as he was thinking about this, Li Longtu saw Nie Guangfei, dressed in sportswear and with an extremely ugly face, stepping forward. His feet landed steadily on the gravel-covered ground, stirring up dust all over the ground.
His image is different from that of his senior brother Wenren Anzhi, and there are also essential differences in their Qi.
Wenren Anzhi's Qi was like a pool of stagnant water. Even when he was fighting against the enemy, he tried to maintain a stable state as much as possible while running his Qi.
But Nie Guang was different. He exuded the aura of a warrior all over his body.
Just by walking towards that station, Li Longtu could feel the murderous intent in his eyes.
Nie Guang slowly raised his hand, opened the zipper of his sportswear top, pulled it off and threw it away, revealing the strong muscles under the short sleeves.
A rough estimate puts Nie Guangde in his fifties. Although he is not as white as Wen Ren, the gray in his hair makes him look a bit older.
For such an elderly guy, his muscles are incredibly developed.
Li Longtu even felt that the opponent could kill a cow with one punch.
Nie Guang sneered and began to move his steps, looking like he was boxing.
Li Longtu smiled slightly:
"It seems that your Zhengyang Sect can't help but train monks, and also trains warriors?"
Nie Guang snorted coldly:
"How can a mere casual cultivator be worthy of mentioning our Zhengyang Sect?"
"Shuzi, you will pay the price for your previous actions."
"I will take your life now."
As he said that, he quickly stepped forward.
Li Longtu actually didn't like talking to these guys very much. He obviously lived in the secular world, but he looked detached from nature. He spoke in a formal manner, just like the ancient people, and the things he did were more confusing than the others.
Shouldn't practitioners be happy to have few desires and cultivate quietly?
Instead, they secretly supported the Tao family and aided the evil deeds.
Ridiculous and shameful.
Facing the running Nie Guang, Li Longtu did not give in at all.
Since we are warriors, let us use force to determine victory!
With a strong breath, Li Longtu regained his strength and lunged, ready to face the opponent's attack.
However, what he didn't expect was that Nie Guang, who was opposite him, was not only old, but he was very sharp with his hands and feet. He rushed over and whipped his legs, making the air around him crackle.
Li Longtu quickly turned the golden light to cover his body, and then raised his arms, ready to block the opponent's whip kick.
Snap!
Two whip legs came over and hit him directly on the arm.
"hiss!"
Li Longtu couldn't help but grit his teeth and swayed slightly, feeling that the golden light was looming under the whip's legs and almost disappeared.
He was just about to retract his arm to fight back, but unexpectedly, Nie Guang's second wave of attacks followed.
This time, it turned out to be a classic uppercut in boxing.
With no time to fight back, Li Longtu could only raise his arms to his sides, in line with his eyebrows.
boom!
An uppercut hit him.
Li Longtu felt a pain in his arm and exclaimed in his heart:
Damn it, you underestimated Nie Guang. He could penetrate the golden light just by relying on brute force?
No.
impossible.
No matter how powerful he is, he can't break through the defense of Buddhist golden light.
It can only be said that while he has perfected his fist and kick skills, he can also use his spiritual energy freely and can burst out with the movements of his fists.
This is the most basic move for a warrior.
However, the more skilled this move is, the more powerful it will be.
It can be said that this trick is not fancy, but directly effective.
Generally, warriors don't care about such basic moves, but as long as they practice to a high level, they can rely on their physical body to compete with the monks' Taoism.
Li Longtu was thinking rapidly in his mind.
But in an instant, Nie Guang's right fist landed, followed by left fists, giving him no chance to resist.
boom!
The golden light swayed again, and the light became a bit dimmer.
Nie Guang punched and shouted angrily:
"Shuzi, is this all you have?"
"Where did that arrogant momentum just now go?"
"Does it make you happy to defeat my senior brother?"
"Trampling on the Tao family makes you happy?"
"Haha, are you equally happy now that you are facing my skills?"
Damn it next door.
Why does this old man talk so much?
Li Longtu cursed secretly in his heart, while also thinking about ways to break the situation.
Far away from the venue, the Tao family members secretly applauded when they saw this scene.
Because he was afraid of being affected again, Tao Zilong carefully hid in a corner to watch the battle. Seeing that Nie Guang had gained the advantage, he became excited again despite being a little frustrated, and clapped his hands and said: "
"Mr. Nie, beat him to death!"
"Don't worry, if something happens, the Tao family will help you deal with the aftermath."
"You just have to enjoy it."
Someone was puzzled and came to Tao Zilong and asked:
"Master Tao, what do you mean by this?
It seems that Mr. Nie Guang is not trying to deal with Li Longtu, but actually enjoying the fight?"
Tao Zilong held his head high and hugged his shoulders, looking proud:
"That is."
"Mr. Nie Guang is much more powerful than his senior brother."
"He has a particularly cruel personality. If he hadn't joined the Zhengyang Sect, he would have been a murderous maniac. When he was young, he practiced black boxing and caused a stir in the underground world of Jincheng. I don't know how many boxers died at his hands."
"Later, he really couldn't survive in Jincheng, so he went to the capital to seek development. He was favored by an expert and took him to practice. After he returned to the secular world, the big boss of the sect even gave him an order not to do so unless it was absolutely necessary.
Take action."
The narrator asked:
"Then why did the old man take action today?"
"hehe."
Tao Zilong sneered:
"Isn't that because his senior brother was beaten unconscious by Li Longtu? Mr. Nie must be angry."
"Whenever he gets angry, someone will definitely die."
"Back then, there was a guy in Beihai who overestimated his capabilities. He sneaked into my Tao family and wanted to secretly assassinate the old patriarch of the family. But when Mr. Nie found out, he just poked the other man's head in with one finger."
The people next to him were trembling with fear. They looked at Nie Guang in the distance with horror and fear on their faces:
"That's it, that's it. Then I can't make him angry."
Tao Zilong glanced at him and said disdainfully:
"just you?
Mr. Nie doesn't even bother to look at you."
"Haha, that's that."
Everyone looked into the distance, feeling that it was a foregone conclusion who would win and who would lose.
After all, at this moment, Li Longtu could only be beaten passively.
And Mr. Nie's fist fell on the opponent's weak golden light like raindrops.