Fang Xiaoyu ignored Xiang Qin's surprise. He raised the thunder energy in his body and punched Nan Qiang Wang.
Nan Qiangwang's face darkened slightly and he snorted coldly: "Kill!"
While speaking, he also punched out.
"boom!"
Two huge forces intersect in mid-air.
The huge elastic force knocked Fang Xiaoyu three meters away, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The Nanqiang King just took a step back slightly, and soon froze his body again, like a statue, looking at Fang Xiaoyu who fell on the ground with cold eyes, and let out a proud laugh.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
"Mr. Fang, are you okay?"
"Fang Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
Policewoman Xiang Qin, beauty Yao Qian, and Xiang Ye Xue, the eldest daughter of the Xiang family, all three of them shouted over at almost the same moment and supported Fang Xiaoyu with their hands.
"It's okay! I'm more alive. With so many beauties supporting me, how could anything happen to me, Fang Xiaoyu? Even if I risk my life, I will kill this bastard today." Fang Xiaoyu stood up and smiled.
Then he nodded towards the three beauties.
He was really fine. In the previous punch he fought with the Southern Spear King, he didn't use all his strength. He just deliberately used a little water to make the opponent relax his vigilance, so that he could wait for an opportunity to release his ultimate move and kill the opponent directly.
Seeing Fang Xiaoyu's cynical and playful look, Xiang Qin curled his lips and wanted to say something, but stopped himself.
Yao Qian made a cheering gesture and encouraged Fang Xiaoyu: "Mr. Fang, I'm optimistic about you!"
"I'm optimistic about you too! Also, be careful." Xiang Ye Xue smiled and nodded towards Fang Xiaoyu, but his eyes were full of worry.
After experiencing what happened when Fang Xiaoyu rescued her, Xiang Ye Xue obviously had more trust in Fang Xiaoyu. She felt that she was much closer to Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored everyone, took a deep breath, gathered the thunder energy in his body, stretched his hand into the magic bag, and prepared to use the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate to kill the soul.
"Mr. Fang must not fight head-on. This person has taken catalytic pills. And he is a master of late-stage Jindan. I'm afraid even a machine gun can't do anything to him. Run away! I'll ask two bodyguards to block you for a while."
Xiang Zhongnan shouted loudly and motioned for the two bodyguards beside him to come forward, and the two bodyguards stepped forward.
The two were about to block Fang Xiaoyu for a while, but they saw Fang Xiaoyu flick his hand, grab a handful of silver needles, and roared: "The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate: Soul-Destroying Needle! Kill!"
As he spoke, the silver needle in his hand flew towards Nan Qianwang's body, making a "ssssssss" sound.
Dozens of silver needles flew towards Nan Qiang Wang's body at the same time.
The silver needle fell on Nan Qiang Wang's body, as if hitting a bronze statue. It made a "chugging" sound, broke in half, and immediately fell down again.
Seeing this terrifying scene, Fang Xiaoyu was shocked. He did not expect that the power of the catalyst pill would be so powerful.
"Fang Xiaoyu, I remember you. You can go and die now." Nan Qiang Wang sneered and punched Fang Xiaoyu again.
"boom!"
Fang Xiaoyu dodged the opponent's fist, but Nan Qianwang's punch hit an ancient pine tree as wide as a basin. Immediately, there was a "bang" and the ancient pine tree fell down.
It startled countless birds in the jungle to fly.
Facing such a powerful attack, everyone was surprised.
There was chaos at first, and soon the scene fell into dead silence again.
"Fang Xiaoyu, don't you know how to call out ghosts? Come on, call out your ghosts. Today, I will fight with you to the end. Let's see who is better, your ghosts or the catalyzed version of me. Haha!"
Hearing the sound, the gangsters under Nan Qiang Wang all laughed proudly.
"Haha! Boy, don't you know how to summon ghosts? Summon the powerful ghost you just breathed out!"
"Yes! If you dare, call out the ghost! Our gun king is not afraid of ghosts."
"After the gun king took the catalytic pill, his strength increased dramatically, and he was afraid of ghosts. Haha!"
When all the gangsters saw the Nan Gun King, their strength exploded, and they were all excited. They looked so adoring that they wished they could call the Gun King their father.
At this time, Nan Qiangwang's body was still swelling, reaching a height of two and a half meters. His huge body was like a black statue, which was extremely terrifying.
Fang Xiaoyu looked carefully at the behemoth in front of him, trying to quickly find a way to crack it.
After thinking for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Although this person's physical body is powerful, his soul power is comparable to mine. If I take his palm first and then use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate on him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him not to die."
Having made up his mind, Fang Xiaoyu once again took out a handful of silver needles from the fabric bag.
Suddenly, he felt someone gently tugging on his clothes behind him.
Fang Xiaoyu turned around and saw the ancient Taoist priest from before, coming to his side.
"Boy, don't look at me like this."
The ancient Taoist leader smiled sinisterly and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "How about we talk about a cooperation? Wait for a while, you punch this kid hard, and I will help you draw out this man's soul, and then you kill him
I don't ask for anything else, I just ask you to say a few good words for me in front of Xiang Jia for a while and restore my reputation. As for the military pot, I don't want it anymore, just treat it as my own.
I’ll give you a gift!”
"Oh! Is there such a good thing?" Fang Xiaoyu was a little suspicious. Obviously, he didn't believe that Taoist Gu would take such a risk to cooperate with him without seeking other benefits.
However, after hesitating for a few seconds, he still smiled and agreed. After all, the power of one person is not as powerful as that of two people. Let's kill the Southern Spear King first.
It is much easier to deal with the ancient road in the long run than to deal with the Southern Spear King. Fang Xiaoyu still knows how to do this kind of easy multiple-choice question.
"Okay, I promise you. I wish us a happy cooperation."
“A pleasure to work with!”
Taoist Master Gu was secretly happy and cursed coldly in his heart: Boy, you are still young to fight with me. No matter you lose or win with this guy, you will lose in the end. Haha!
Taoist Master Gu was extremely excited. He felt happy thinking about what Fang Xiaoyu would look like when he got there.
"Okay, Taoist Master Gu, you can retreat first. Stay away from me, I'm going to prepare to fight." Fang Xiaoyu winked at Taoist Master Gu with a serious face.
Fang Xiaoyu felt that it was still necessary to be on guard against this evil person. If this old fox killed him behind his back, he would be in trouble. He would not be so stupid.
"Okay, okay, old Taoist priest, I will step aside first." Taoist priest Gu replied with a smile on his face, but he was cursing in his heart.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored Taoist Gu and focused his attention on Nan Qiang Wang.
At this time, the Nanqiang King's body looked like it was made of bronze, but his Dantian was a red color, as if a fireball was cast in his belly.
The Southern Spear King is as powerful as a rainbow and murderous.
Obviously, Fang Xiaoyu's true strength is difficult to resist.
But Fang Xiaoyu has the dragon soul to protect his body, so if he wants to receive the opponent's palm, there will be no problem.
The biggest problem at the moment is that when he receives the opponent's palm, he has to use his mind to kill the opponent's soul with the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate. (To be continued)