Judging from the speed and strength of the punch, as well as the power of energy and blood contained in the fist edge, this person is definitely a top powerhouse, and has very rich actual combat experience. It seems that he swings without any rules, but in fact every move is It was aimed at Tang Ying'er's vitals. When the difference between the realms of the two sides was only a small level, if he really received such a punch, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
At the critical moment, Tang Ying'er in mid-air moved her palms down, drawing two perfect arcs. This was the perfect domain of Tai Chi she learned from Yang Qi, although she had not yet reached the stage where she could exert all her strength. , it is not difficult to neutralize Hong Sanquan's attack.
In fact, if it was a life and death battle, she would not be able to withstand the opponent's attack and kill Hong Sanquan, but the situation is not that critical now. Hong Sanquan is just a hall leader. Since Hongmen If you decide to take action, you will definitely not send just one master of the divine realm. In the final analysis, this person is just a pawn across the river who was released to test your own strength.
Yang Qi is not afraid of being crowned king five times, but it does not mean that he can protect everyone at the same time. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Tang Ying'er will not risk being seriously injured to kill an insignificant person, so at the critical moment, she can only change her strategy.
The Tai Chi move she used was perfect and pure, and already had a bit of silky control. In addition, her own muscles and bones were much stronger than Hong Sanquan, a half-assed master who only understood the meaning of energy. , while switching from offense to defense, he easily blocked the opponent's fatal attack without consuming much energy and blood.
In just a short moment, Hong Sanquan had already fired more than a dozen punches desperately. Each punch brought a strong force of blood and blood, with a powerful and murderous force. Unfortunately, it still couldn't break Tang Ying'er's The protective Gang Qi instead allowed her to use the power of this counterattack to fly into the sky and reach the top of Hong Sanquan's head.
After all the moves were finished, Hong Sanquan's face became extremely ugly. He was a tall man. In the dozen punches just now, his physical strength was not consumed much. The most terrible thing was the power of qi and blood. Without training the muscles and bones of his whole body, Before transformation, his Qi and blood were still limited by his Dantian and meridians. In terms of strength and duration, he was far inferior to Tang Ying'er who was in the realm of muscles and bones.
At this moment, seeing Tang Ying'er resolving his counterattack effortlessly, Hong Sanquan felt an indescribable chill in his heart while feeling weak in energy and blood. At this moment, he had no time to look up. He just relied on his sense of qi machines over the years to force out the remaining qi and blood in his body, merge it into his famous palms, and raise them high in the direction he guessed.
After a moment of being suspended in the air, Tang Ying'er's figure was like a dexterous swallow, drawing a graceful arc, turning in one direction, with her arms facing downwards, and the energy of blood in her palms regrouped, She fell heavily with her whole body.
Poof! The sound sounded like a watermelon being smashed open, and a dance of red and white blood erupted all around. When Tang Ying'er swayed and landed steadily on the ground a few meters away, Hong Sanquan, the embodiment of divine conception, Grandmaster Jin has also reached the end of his life. To be precise, his entire head has been smashed into pieces by Tang Ying'er like a watermelon. As for his pair of iron fists, it is ironic that they are still raised above his head. As if he was still preparing for a fatal blow that would come from nowhere in the future.
Plop! Hong Sanquan's body fell backward heavily. The thousand or so people behind him had been frightened out of their wits. After being stunned for more than ten seconds, they suddenly woke up, as if they were avoiding the god of death from hell. Looking at Tang Ying'er, he ran towards the end of the street desperately.
In order to kill Hong Sanquan, Tang Ying'er did not pay any price. She consumed one-third of her energy and blood, and was slowly recovering at the moment. Without knowing whether the opponent had any masters, she There was no rush to hunt down these defeated generals.
After the thousand or so people had basically run out of the street, a person who looked like a small leader among them had the courage to shout to Tang Ying'er: "You bitch, don't be proud, we are just here to test." The vanguard of our troops, in one hour, when our main troops arrive, just wait to die, haha!"
The man laughed wildly twice. Seeing that no one responded to him, the wild laughter turned into a dry laugh. He was also worried that Tang Ying'er would rush up and kill him, so he quickly shrank his neck and blended in with the crowd. He ran away wildly.
The street gradually became quiet, and those vendors and pedestrians who had not had time to escape slipped out of various buildings in fear and followed the Hongmen thugs from a distance, wanting to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Tang Ying'er did not stop these people. Judging from the message from the little Hongmen leader just now, the other party will definitely not let go of this opportunity to completely drive the Mingteng Group out of Xiangjiang. However, whether they have the ability?Said.
The sky was getting dark, and Tang Yinger did not let the members of the order organization come out again. She knew that the next time people from Hongmen came, there would definitely be more than just one Huajin Grandmaster. Gunfights in the city were strictly restricted. At this level, , the bottom-level personnel can only play a role in cleaning up the battlefield. Rather than letting them come out and risk being attacked by others, it is better to stay inside and maintain their strength.
Half an hour later, a convoy appeared on the almost deserted street. Yang Qi stood on the roof of the first car, looking neither sad nor happy, implying a frightening evil spirit.
The motorcade stopped at the entrance of the building. Yang Qi jumped out of the car, and more than a dozen members of the life team also got off separately. The last few people held urns in their arms with solemn and sad expressions.
Yang Qi sighed: "These are the bodies of the murdered girls. Someone will be sent to their relatives tonight. The compensation and funeral expenses will be paid according to the highest standards of the group."
Tang Ying'er's eyes were red, and after nodding, she said bitterly: "The Qinggang did such a bad job, there will be retribution sooner or later."
Yang Qi sneered: "We don't have to wait for God to punish them. If we don't drive out the Qing Gang within a month, my name, Yang Qi, will be written upside down." Everyone could hear that this time he was extremely determined and would never do anything. There will be a little bit of ambiguity.
Let everyone move the urn into the building temporarily. Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er stayed outside, looking at the quiet and deserted streets. Tang Ying'er briefly described what happened before, and finally said: "This time the World Youth Gang and the World Flood The sect sent a large number of experts to Xiangjiang at the same time, and it seems that they are bound to unify the underground forces here."
Yang Qi said decisively: "Last time when we eradicated the Xiang* Gang, Qiu Tiangang said that he was cooperating, but in fact he had been doing some small tricks. It should be related to the secret instructions of the Hongmen of the world. Since they are not planning to do it so soon, If you keep pretending, I will catch them all in one fell swoop."
Time passed quickly, and it became darker and darker. Gradually, a large number of thugs began to come outside and began to clean up the idlers on the street. Some businesses had their shop doors smashed, some drunkards were lying on the street, and many others. The few passers-by who wanted to stay and watch the excitement were all driven out by this group of people with brute force. It seemed that something big was going to happen next.
Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were too lazy to take action against these little miscellaneous fish in the vanguard. In the end, they sent someone to bring out two bottles of sake and sat lazily at the door of the building, waiting for the arrival of the opponent's large army.
Gradually, all the idle people on the street were cleared away, replaced by a vast and endless swarm of Hongmen thugs. At first, there were only a few hundred people, but then they started to pull in one car after another, and so on. Within half an hour, the entire street was almost filled with Hongmen thugs. At a glance, there were four to five thousand people.
There were still more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were like an ordinary young couple, watching coldly as these people were noisy and showing off their power, while those Hongmen thugs I didn¡¯t dare to get too close to this place, but someone used a hook to pull Hong Sanquan¡¯s headless body behind him, and then it was carried away by a group of people, probably to be sent back to the World Hongmen Headquarters. After all, even though this man was dead, he was still alive. Grandmaster Huajin, the corpse should still be of some use. As for the corpses of other small fish, they are not so lucky. Except for a few people who know them, they can shout a few times from a distance, and most of them don't even look at them. One glance.
The time came to nine o'clock, which was exactly one hour away from the time mentioned by the little Hongmen leader. With a series of whistles, the Hongmen thugs on the street stopped making noise and stood neatly in two rows.
On one side of the street, a luxury motorcade drove slowly in, passed through a welcoming square composed of thousands of people, and went straight to the door of the building of the Xiangjiang branch of the Mingteng Group.
Bang! Before the car behind them stopped, the car door was kicked open with brute force, and with a blast of wind, it came straight to the place where Yang Qi and Tang Ying'er were. It was obvious that someone wanted to use this method to give them a blow. .
Yang Qi was drinking sake by himself, as if he didn't pay attention to the outside world at all. While chatting with Tang Ying'er, he waved his hand lightly, but he didn't see any changes in the surroundings. The fan that flew over The car door stopped in mid-air, making a buzzing sound.
Poof! A few seconds later, a dull cracking sound came from the luxury car with the damaged door. The door was held in place by two forces and flew back quickly, hitting it where it should have been. What's even more exaggerated is that Yu Wei even slid the entire luxury car to one side for five or six meters before stopping. The friction between the tires and the ground made a harsh sound, which caused many people to cover their ears.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just as the luxury car came to a stop, it suddenly began to fall apart from the inside. The entire car body instantly decomposed into hundreds of metal fragments, with a screaming sound that broke through the air.Flying around, the bodies of a few unlucky guys were directly penetrated and fell straight back. More people didn't know what was going on and stared blankly at the sudden change in front of them.
"Ahem!" The dust and smoke from the disintegration of the luxury car dispersed, and a very embarrassed figure stood on the spot, holding a headless corpse in his hand. Everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw this.
This corpse is not Hong Sanquan who was killed by Tang Ying'er before, but a master of energy transformation sent by the Hongmen of the world. He has practiced to the second level of Sanhua Gathering. His muscles and bones are as hard as iron, and his energy and blood are strong. He was even more powerful and vigorous, but unexpectedly, he was killed by Yang Qi in the car without even meeting him.
As for the person carrying the corpse of this master of Huajin, it was a peak of Huajin who had understood the origin. Under the reflection of the car lights, his hands were glowing with golden light, and he also had a cold temperament on his body. Yang Qi seemed to be the only one among the thousands of people who could pose a threat to Tang Ying'er.