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Chapter 442 Three moves can defeat you

Nie Feng jumped onto the ring with a single leap, and said: "Duan Lang, you are no match for me. With the legs of the God of Wind, I am naturally faster than you."

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to push Duan Lang down, but Duan Lang ignored him at all and said coldly: "Nie Feng, don't talk nonsense. In the past, I, Duan Lang, was indeed not as good as you with Fengshen legs, but

Now you are no longer my opponent."

He has enough confidence.

Leng Ran's eyes were like lightning, and a cold light rolled over him.

Nie Feng frowned and said: "Junior Brother Duanlang, you and I just met yesterday, and it's only been a day now. You..."

He didn't believe that Duanlang's improvement was so terrifying.

How much cultivation can be improved in just one day?

Jiang Chi was strong, but Nie Feng suddenly felt that it was not impossible to win against Duan Lang. After all, he had been leading for a long time and definitely had a natural advantage.

Even if Duanlang betrays the Tianxiahui and joins Jiang Chi's side, he can't change in just one day.

Because that's outrageous.

However, Nie Feng didn't know what happened to Duan Lang, nor did he know how powerful Jiang Chi's methods were. Now Duan Lang has been transformed into a peerless powerhouse.

"Nie Feng, stop talking nonsense. Are you going to fight or not?" Duan Lang asked coldly.

There was a terrifying cold light in his eyes, and murderous intent swirled around him. He was not polite to Nie Feng at all, and the so-called brotherhood did not exist at all.

Nie Feng: "..."

After listening to Duan Lang's words, he could only nod his head and said, "This will offend you, so be careful."

But his words were purely redundant. How could Duan Lang, who was in the Junior Grandmaster realm, take Nie Feng, who was in the late Xiantian realm, seriously?

Duan Lang raised his cold gaze and mocked, "Xiao Dao'er, Nie Feng should die."

Not even the Fengshen legs can withstand his ferocity, let alone possess such strength.

The endless light surged thousands of feet, as if rolling, and he formed a fist with both hands, and immediately hit Nie Feng unceremoniously.

"Wind God Legs!"

Nie Feng's face turned cold, and he moved his feet slightly and used various methods to move towards Duanlangxi.

"Heaven-shattering fist!"

Duan Lang punched him hard, and the two soon exchanged blows. No matter how fast Nie Feng was, he couldn't stop Duan Lang's magic fist.

Nie Feng didn't dare to block any of his attacks, not even the Aeolus' legs.

The wind god's legs that were originally directed at Pili had no effect at all, and Duanlang's divine fist seemed to be invincible, which was very terrifying.

"You are no match for me at all." Duan Lang said coldly: "Nie Feng, you have been valued by Xiongba since you entered the Tianxiahui. You are the superior Brother Feng, but I, Duan Lang, am just a handyman disciple, so

I am very unwilling.

Now you are finally no longer my opponent, hahaha..."

Nie Feng frowned slightly and asked: "What does it mean to be stronger than me?"

"It can prove that he is wrong in his dominance. Wind and Cloud are nothing more than that!" After kicking Nie Feng back with one punch, he pulled out a soft sword from his waist. "

Whoosh!

The sword blade was placed across Nie Feng's neck. Duan Lang smiled faintly, "Nie Feng, you have been defeated. Give all the martial arts secrets you know to Master Jiang, otherwise..."

Not surrendering would be a violation of the rules, so he could naturally take the opportunity to kill him with a sword.

Nie Feng shuddered and couldn't help but look towards Xiong Ba. Almost all his martial arts were taught by Xiong Ba, except for the family's secret skills of Bing Xin Jue and Kuangren Sword Technique.

Whether or not to hand over the martial arts secrets depends on Xiong Ba's intention. If he says no, then he can only say no.

Xiongba glanced at Nie Feng, who was subdued by Duan Lang, and wanted to regret it, but it was too late.

He could clearly feel the killing intent in Duan Lang's eyes. If he didn't nod in agreement, the other party might really take action.

He didn't mind Nie Feng's life or death, but Ni Bodhisattva's comments still lingered in his mind, so Nie Feng definitely couldn't die, at least not now.

It is of great use to him.

He nodded immediately and said: "Feng'er, tell them all the secrets of martial arts. Even if you give them to them, they may not be able to practice, hum!"

Nie Feng: "..."

Have you given in?

He never expected that Xiong Ba, who had always been extremely domineering, would actually give in. This was quite rare, and it was indeed extraordinary.

Feeling the cold sword on his neck, he could only say: "Okay, I don't know too many martial arts secrets, among which..."

Immediately, he confessed all the secrets of martial arts that he had practiced and even knew. It would be fine if he refused to do so. After all, Duan Lang was still watching him eagerly and wanted to kill him at any time.

After he finished explaining, Jiang Chi nodded to Duan Lang, indicating that he could let him go.

After Nie Feng was safe and sound, Xiongba secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise I might regret it to death."

It was actually a mistake to let Nie Feng take the lead in testing the details. He would not be able to win even against Duan Lang.

In just one day, he turned out to be even more terrifying than Nie Feng. Such clever methods made even the tyrants boo.

Enlightenment?

Or forcefully use secret methods to improve?

He didn't guess it, but he vaguely felt that Jiang Qian was very different. He even somewhat agreed with Ni Bodhisattva's statement. This person was very strange.

Is he really an unexpected person?

But Xiongba didn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it.

Anyway, you won’t know until you play a game.

Thinking of this, a strong fighting spirit immediately shot out from Xiongba's eyes, "Now that I am about to achieve my full strength, I can use his strength to test my skills."

This is a very strong touchstone, maybe you can give it a try.

After Duan Lang also got off the ring, he jumped up and landed on it, and said to Jiang Que: "Boy, do you dare to come and fight with me?"

Xiongba is in his forties, so he can naturally call himself an old man.

However, his name was Jiang Que, which made him feel a little weird secretly. He said coldly: "Xiong Ba, are you so anxious that you want to die?"

Xiongba: "..."

It is not necessary to die, he has confidence in himself.

He glanced coldly and said: "You will know how powerful I am in a while. There are not many people in the world who dare to talk to me like this. You are dead."

He hated Jiang Chi so much in his heart that he wished he could kill this guy immediately to avoid getting upset when he saw him.

Xiong Ba's challenge to him has always been part of Jiang Chi's plan. He has long known that Xiong Ba is not a good person, but he has a lot of martial arts secrets in his hands.

Jiang Qian immediately smiled strangely and said: "Since Gang Leader Xiong wants to challenge me, I have no reason to challenge him. However, I would like to remind Gang Leader Xiong, are you already familiar with those rules?

How about I ask Duan Lang to read it to you again, lest the male gang leader loses and refuses to admit his defeat."

Xiong Ba couldn't help but darken his face after hearing such ridiculing, and said angrily: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Only the winner has the right to say the rules. The losers have no right to say the rules."

This makes sense.

Jiang Chi also nodded in agreement and said: "You are right, and the truth is indeed the same, but you should know the result soon."

"You are very confident." Xiong Ba glanced at Jiang Que and continued to say contemptuously: "Often arrogant people have no strength. I have seen many people like you who have a little bit of special means, and I am not inferior to you.

.”

"Then let me show you, I can defeat you within three moves." Jiang Que said confidently: "If you were placed in the world of martial arts, you would be considered a figure, but if you look at other places in the world,

He is not a person."

He's just a relatively powerful person.

With a cold gaze, he jumped towards him and immediately attacked Xiongba. A tyrannical force suddenly burst out with a flip of his hand, and Jiang Qian condensed his palm into a palm and slapped him down.

And the speed is extremely fast.

Boom.

In an instant, a terrible sound also sounded quietly, as if there was a huge force, which made people unable to rest and frightened.

The power is really frightening.

Xiongba was struggling to use his skills to resist, but he heard Jiang Chi's voice say, "In the first move, I only used one level of skills. You still have two chances to move next."

Hearing this, Xiongba's expression turned bitter, and he immediately looked extremely ugly. He had just used all his strength.

Only then was he lucky enough to block Jiang Chi's palm.

"Who are you?" Xiong Ba suddenly asked: "I know a little bit about all the people in the world who have profound martial arts skills, but I have never heard of you."

"This is Jiang Que." Seeing the confused Xiong Ba, Jiang Que raised his lips and continued: "By the way, I forgot to tell Leader Xiong one thing. I, Jiang, like to hold grudges. If you want to survive,

If you don’t stop, then you have to think about the consequences.”

Bullshit consequences!

Xiongba said with red eyes: "Since I came out of the mountain, I have relied on the power of three-point returning vitality to create the great cause of Tianxiahui with one hand. Who do you think you are?"

At this moment, a burst of anger was aroused in his heart. He had long forgotten what the Clay Bodhisattva had told him, and he had even forgotten that Jiang Chi actually did not belong to this world at all, but appeared suddenly.

In his opinion, Jiang Chi may be a monster. After practicing some special methods, he possesses all kinds of incredible magical powers. He is really evil.

"But I, Xiongba, am not a vegetarian." His three-point return vitality is also very strong, and he is also looking forward to breaking out.

boom!

Suddenly his vision blurred, and Xiongba felt a miraculous light emerge from his whole body after a tremor, and then his back felt painful, "You...you sneak attack!"

"This is the second move. I used one and a half levels of strength."

"Pfft!"

Before Jiang Chi could finish his words, Xiongba had already vomited out a mouthful of blood and lay dying on the ground, no longer capable of fighting.

The three moves that were promised can actually be solved in one or two moves - even if this person is the world's most powerful gang leader, it's still not enough.

If Xiong Ba knew that Jiang Que was an immortal cultivator, I wonder what he would think?

Although the world of Fengyun is a world of high martial arts, which is naturally different from the ordinary world of martial arts, and even has the phenomenon of souls leaving the body, it is not a cultivator after all.

The means are also very limited.

Even if Jiang Chi exposed something like his fingernails, it would be extremely terrifying to Xiong Ba, so how could he even look at it?

"Leader Xiong, are you willing to admit defeat?" Jiang Que asked in a cold voice without even raising his eyelids.

Xiongba's face was filled with bitterness, and his domineering old face was also uncertain, changing with each other.

Do you want to admit defeat or not?

Martial arts secrets are a trivial matter, but once he gives in, his reputation as a domineering figure will suffer, which will be an extremely terrifying earthquake.

The world will be afraid that there will be a falling out.

If he didn't admit defeat, he was simply seeking death. He hadn't tested Jiang Chi's strength, but he had felt it. Lying on the ground now and unable to get up was the result of testing.

"You are obviously a super strong man, but you have to pretend to be a young man to play pig and eat tigers. What kind of strong man are you?" Xiong Ba roared.

He wants to delay time!

But it’s useless even if it takes ten or eight years.

What's more, this kind of petty trick is too immature. Jiang Chian has no intention of letting him go easily. After all, he is a generation of overlords.

:.:


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