So what if he was infinitely powerful? In the face of the absolute spiritual power, the boxing champion lost his usual composure. He watched the three thousand warriors below him retreating steadily, watched a hundred boxers being beheaded by the Tianlong Warlord, and watched dozens of guards. Being besieged one by one, with blood all over his body, he knew that the Nan Fist Gang would not be spared in this battle tonight.
The gang leader misjudged the power of Tianlong Sect, and also misjudged those so-called alliances. These people just took advantage of the situation and plundered some profits. Faced with the strength of Tianlong Sect, who dared to touch its edge.
All thoughts were gone. The boxing champion was no longer afraid. When he touched Yang Tianxing, his hands ached slightly. The feeling was unpleasant, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he said happily: "I can If I fight with you, the Dragon King, my boxing champion will die with honor."
The thick murderous aura on Yang Tianxing's body turned into nothingness, and he smiled and said: "I admit that you are a good person. If you are willing to join the Tianlong Sect, I can continue to live like all your disciples."
The boxing champion shook his head and said: "This is my fate, or I am a little tired of it. Come on, Dragon King, let me fight. I, the boxing champion, have never been a weakling. Thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Yang Tianxing is a little bit shocked, but unfortunately, everyone has his own ambitions and cannot force it. Since the boxing champion already has the belief that he will die, let him accept it!
The two were fighting in the air, and the underground battle between the two parties turned into a massacre. Blood flowed down the underground sewers. On this day, the entire sewers were red.
Yang Tianxing showed no mercy, his cold supreme immortal power, coupled with the transformed sword energy, roared in the air. The boxing champion did not dodge, his body was as steady as a mountain, and he raised the cauldron with both arms in a domineering posture, forcefully raising the Ling sword. Even Yang Tianxing was moved by Han Wupei's sword energy and such a powerful attack.
Of course he knew that the power of this sword was so shocking that no one could withstand his sword energy, but the boxing champion did it, faced it fearlessly, and took the sword firmly.
But the consequences were not something he could bear. He stood there with a line of blood slowly appearing on his forehead. He only spat out three words: "You are strong." Then there was a crackling sound from his body, and it exploded. Broken corpses fell into the ring, and soon, the news that the boxing champion was dead shocked the entire battlefield.
"The boxing champion is dead, the boxing champion is really dead"
Under this situation, the fighting spirit is even lower. Yang Tianxing stands on the rooftop, like an invincible god, looking down at the people. A stronger fighting power is stimulated in the bodies of Tianlong Guard and Tianlong Guard. , the sound of killing could not stop being heard. At this moment, the three thousand warriors were completely defeated and began to flee in all directions.
In this battle, Tianlongmen won a great victory.
The disappearance spread quickly. Some were happy, some were worried, and some were gloating. Hearing the news, Nan Xiaoheng had a sleepless night. When the servants saw him in the morning, there were many wrinkles on his angry face. , his manes even grew white hair, or he knew that the Nanquan Gang could no longer stop the Tianlongmen's momentum.
"Gang leader, three thousand warriors have escaped and more than a hundred people have escaped. Please tell me how to deal with it?" The boss of the Eight Great Vajras walked in and reported to Nan Xiao.
According to the previous rules, anyone who retreats from battle will be killed without hesitation, but this time it was not the case. Nan Xiao shook his head and said: "They have tried their best, let them go. From now on, they will no longer be the Nan Fist Gang." people."
"Gang Leader"
Nan Xiaoheng seemed very tired, waved his hand and said, "Do as I say."
The boss was leaving, and Nan Xiaoheng said again: "Send the order, all roads taken by Tianlongmen will be allowed. Since there is no way to avoid it, then let me personally come and learn from this battle!"
"Gang leader, our Nan Fist Gang has many people. It's not a problem to recruit ten thousand more people. Why do you have to do it yourself now and let others look down on our Nan Fist Gang?"
Nan Xiaoheng smiled softly, his former domineering and restrained attitude made people think that he was just an old man over fifty years old, not a tycoon or an overlord.
"The Dragon King of Tianlongmen has taken action himself. If I don't move, won't I be making people laugh? Our Nanxiao Gang only has men who die standing up, not cowards who live on their knees. If Tianlongmen wants to take away our Nanfist Gang, I will let it go." He paid a heavy price."
The boss finally left and conveyed the gang leader's order to let all Tianlongmen teams go. The next battle should be in Haizhou, and Haizhou is the headquarters of the Nanquan Gang. Maybe the battle between the north and the south will soon be divided. Win or lose.
"Nan Xiaoheng, it seems that you are not old yet. You have great ambitions. It's just a pity that you will definitely lose this battle." In the quiet study, I don't know when, a vague figure appeared. This is a woman.
A charming and charming woman who has spent her prime years, if someone doesn¡¯t know her,, will never know that she is already forty-five years old, she is the Shura girl, and she is the mother of Sleepless Night.
Nan Xiaoheng was not surprised at her appearance, and even his sitting posture did not change. He sighed softly: "It doesn't matter if you lose. The waves behind you in the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. This is the trend of the times. No one can resist it, although I don't think I can." I¡¯m old, but I know that I am actually really old.¡±
"When Tianlongmen was founded, if I had sent my troops north, maybe the situation of the war would have been different. However, after decades of peace, I lost my belief in fighting for hegemony. So until Tianlongmen grew infinitely, I went south to challenge my Nanquan Gang. Only then did I realize that it was too late.¡±
The woman is very beautiful and delicate. When she smiles at this moment, she is as charming as an eighteen-year-old girl.
"That's not necessarily the case. As long as you are willing to obey the Demon King's orders, the Demon King can send golden-armored generals to help you. Although you may not be able to defeat Tianlongmen, you can definitely face it calmly."
Although Nan Xiaoheng was the overlord of the party and had enjoyed it for decades, he had no idea of ??succumbing to others just to live. Although he also knew that this was his only chance, he did not accept it. Maybe he was indeed old. , but he still has a sense of pride.
"Thank you for your kindness. We have been friends for decades. I respect you very much. You don't need to say these words again. The boxing champion is my role model. If you die, you must die well. Although the devil is powerful, I have no respect for him. I'm very disdainful. He who hides his head and shows his tail is really not a hero. On the contrary, I admire Yang Tianxing very much. If I can fight with him, I will die without fear."
The woman didn't smile anymore, but there was a kind of sadness on her face, which made people want to comfort her and make her happy. Unfortunately, Nan Xiaoheng was no longer young. He had known this woman for thirty years. Her beauty seems to have never changed, and she knows that underneath this beautiful face, there is a sinister scheming.
It seemed like a murmur or a sigh. A distant voice came out of the Shura girl's mouth: "Why are there so many people in the world who are ignorant of practical matters? Nan Xiaoheng, you should know that this is your only chance."
Nan Xiaoheng said nothing and slowly closed his eyes, as if he no longer wanted to continue.
The Shura girl didn¡¯t speak or leave, she just sighed quietly.
The door was pushed open roughly, and in came a person who Nan Xiaoheng had known for many years and could be considered a friend, the owner of the Blood Garden, Li Huo.
In Nan Xiaoheng's memory, Li Huo is a cowardly person. In the Eight Dark Parts, he is the least noticed by everyone, but at this moment, he is full of energy, with a proud smile on his face, and he seems to be elated. .
Behind him, closely followed by the eight kings of the Nanquan Gang, including the boss who had just retreated.
"Shura, I have said before that Nan Xiaoheng is stubborn, why do you bother arguing with him? The Nan Fist Gang is already in our hands. If we kill him, it will be over."
Nan Xiaoheng was shocked and shouted: "You guys"
The boss took a step forward, bowed very respectfully, and said: "I'm sorry, gang leader, you have disappointed us, so we are preparing to set up our own gang and restore the prestige of our Nanquan Gang. As long as the gang leader is willing to give up his position as gang leader, we will Your safety is absolutely guaranteed.¡±
More than twenty years of upbringing turned into nothing at this moment. Nan Xiaoheng was a little funny. He laughed at himself. There was no true love in the previous life. Everything was because of power and interests. It turned out that the entire Nan Fist Gang, he Just a loner.
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I, Nan Xiaotian, have been in the world for decades, but I haven't seen through the world. This defeat is indeed retribution. Well, if any of you can kill me, you are still you." Nan Xiaoheng laughed. His true energy exploded. Although he was sleeping, he was a lion and no one dared to offend him lightly.
The people he pointed at flinched one by one, including Li Huo.
But the Shura woman took a step forward and said, "I can kill you."
"It is said that Shura Girl has mastered the Shura Immortal Technique. I am willing to give it a try, but it is a pity that I have no chance to fight against Tianlongmen. This will shake my life. Shura Girl, come on, I, Nan Xiaoheng, am not afraid of you."
Everyone hid behind the Shura Girl and looked at Nan Xiaoheng. The Shura Girl was shocked in her heart. Although this man is ignorant of his duties, he is indeed a talent. It is a pity that he cannot be used by me. For the devil's plan, this meeting I can only destroy him.
Nan Xiaoheng has practiced the most upright and powerful mental skills. At this moment, the body-protecting Gangqi has almost reached the state of invulnerability, but this is just a matter of death. The Shura Girl has many ways to kill him.
"But Shura Girl would never have thought that Nan Xiao's killer weapon that smashed across the bottom of the box would actually be a broken body. Therefore, in this battle, Shura Girl was injured. In the round of strength, Nan XiaoHe was no match for him, but the broken body before his death was beyond everyone's expectation. Not only was the Shura girl injured, but two of the eight Vajras died on the spot, which was quite tragic.
"Li Huo, from today on, you are the king of the south. No matter what method you use, you must defend the south and fight Tianlongmen to the end. Otherwise, Nan Xiaoheng will be your end."