The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 425 Squeeze to Death
"Leader Zuo, we were all invited by you to help us. Everyone has their own unique skills, but I don't know who this Xiang Shaoxia is, and how can he be ranked first?"

Zuo Chuansha toasted all the way, when it was the turn of the middle-aged man with two beards, he was about to speak, when the man on the other side asked loudly, for a moment, the whole cabin was silent, and many people's eyes flickered.

Xiang Yang was putting Xiao Hei on his knees and feeding him with a piece of meat in his hand, when he heard what this man said, he smiled.

This person is exactly the one he feels is very hostile to him, with murderous intent in his anger, and he doesn't know who it is.

"Fuyun, don't talk nonsense, Xiang Shaoxia killed Huang Lang, and his name was passed down in the mansion, how can you disrespect him?"

Zuo Chuansha's face darkened, he even coughed a few times because of his injuries, the person in front of him was one of his good friends, Qingfengjian Li Fuyun, who had a close relationship with him, he never expected to attack his distinguished guest in public.

"Huang Lang? He's just a third-rate character in evil ways. Defeating him is a great hero, so who can't do it on the spot?

Leader Zuo, Li and you have also been friends for several years, and today I would like to remind you that some people are trying to gain fame and reputation, so it should not be used much. "

Xiang Yang looked at Li Fuyun's provocative gaze, and felt nothing in his heart. He stroked Xiao Hei's warm and soft hair on his knees, without saying a word, just watching this man perform.

"Xiang Yang, you are just an eagle dog of God's Catcher, how dare you compete with me? I want everyone to see what you, a young hero, do, so that I, Li Fuyun, won't be called jealous."

"Qingfeng Sword? Hehe, Li Fuyun, Xiang Yang asked himself that he had never met you before, and never offended you, so why did he target me?"

Xiang Yang spat out a sentence from the corner of his mouth, which was so flat that there was no smoke or fire, and he was not even angry, which made many people nod slightly. This person is deep in thought, not a reckless man who faints when his head gets hot, and Li Fuyun is not easy to provoke.

This Qingfeng Sword Li Fuyun is from Qingjiang Mansion, he learned Qingfeng swordsmanship from his teacher when he was young, and he made his debut. In the past 15 years, he mostly killed small thieves and had no known achievements.

Most of the reason why he has the current reputation of Qingfengjian is due to the power of his wife's family. In other words, similar to the hype in the modern entertainment circle, he is a famous swordsman touted by others. In terms of fame and reputation, he is an expert.

His wife was born in the Du family, a big family in Yanxi County, a real martial arts family, who inherited the pure Jun Qigong, pure and overbearing, extremely powerful, and well-known in the world.

"Target? Are you worthy? Those who want to win fame have the guts to fight me. Let's talk about life and death. If you don't dare, then take your dog and get out. Staying in the same room with someone like you Makes me sick."

This Li Fuyun didn't know if he was drunk too much, first he was provocative, now he directly tore his face, pulled out the precious sword in his hand with a swipe, pointed the tip of the sword at Xiang Yang, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Enough, Fuyun, Xiang Yang is Zuo's distinguished guest, stop talking nonsense here, come here, he's drunk, take him to sober up."

Zuo Chuansha didn't expect such a change. Although he treated Xiang Yang a little bit special, he never was rude to others, and he didn't know what happened to Li Fuyun.

"Wait a minute, Li Fuyun, do you really want to compete with me?"

Xiang Yang put down Xiao Hei, flicked the corner of his clothes, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he was not as handsome as before, his rigid face was even more majestic and domineering.

"That's right, you are a local turtle from a small remote county, and you have made a big name in just over a year, but you don't know that some things can be faked. Today I will let you show your true colors."

As soon as Li Fuyun said this, Xiang Yang understood that this person thought that he was a fired young hero just like him, but other people believed this, which made him angry.

Hate this kind of thing is actually too casual. For some narrow-minded people, he can remember other people's farts for a lifetime. It is not uncommon to hate someone because of fame and fortune.

"Okay, as you wish, everyone present will witness."

Xiang Yang showed a smile on his face, looking very kind, and slowly got up. With this movement, the whole cabin trembled suddenly, and it was a surge of surging air rushing around.

Meng Chen, Master Yikong and other masters were shocked, this young man's internal strength is so powerful, I don't know how many meridians he has opened up, eight?nine?or more?
Zuo Chuansha's expression also changed, Xiang Yang was his arm at this time, used to resist Liu Shengyuan's master, needless to say about martial arts.

Li Fuyun is his good friend, and more importantly, he has the support of the Du family behind him. If there is a mistake, how will he explain to the Du family?
"Xiang Shaoxia, please calm down, Floating Cloud is just a drunken talk, it can't be true."

Zuo Chuansha wanted to continue explaining to Li Fuyun, but when he saw Xiang Yang's eyes without any emotion, that feeling was the same as when he went up the mountain when he was a child and met a ferocious tiger, with a domineering murderous intent in the cold.

Shutting up slowly, sighing, Zuo Chuansha backed away, he had no doubt that if he continued talking, Xiang Yang would deal with himself as well.

Warriors are all men of blood and vigor, and they value fame for profit. Some people even value reputation more than life. Li Fuyun insulted Xiang Yang several times, and uttered provocative and contemptuous words, which has already committed a big taboo.

"Li Fuyun, why do you want to kill yourself?"

At this time, Li Fuyun also saw Xiang Yang's momentum and the murderous intent in his eyes, his heart shrank slightly, then his neck straightened, and he sneered,

"The boy has some tricks, but it's nothing more than that. I have cultivated the Qingfeng swordsmanship, and I have to pass on the Du family's Shuofeng Yin. Take my life."

Seeing Xiang Yang's imposing manner, this person took the lead in making the move to gain the upper hand, so the first move was a killer move.

This Qingfeng swordsmanship is actually quite good. There are eighteen sword moves, and each move has at least a dozen changes. After practice, the sword is like the wind, and the sword energy is like silk, giving people the feeling of a breeze.

Compared with the Thirteenth Flying Sand and Stone Walking Style, which pursues the speed of the wind, the Qingfeng swordsmanship uses the softness of the wind, and the sword moves slowly but not in a hurry.

However, as soon as Li Fuyun made a move, there was a little bit of cold light, the long sword turned into seven sword shadows, it was a real fast sword, and the sword was impatient, and all kinds of changes were not carried out, no wonder there was no reputation but no record.

Feeling the sharpness of the long sword, the seven major acupoints all over his body were faintly cold, Xiang Yang remained motionless, his tall body was as majestic as a mountain peak.

It's just that the moment the sword tip touched the body, the body trembled slightly, and there was an invisible stellar energy surging on the surface of the body, which staggered the long sword, it was the star's protective energy.

At the same time, Xiang Yang murmured in his mouth, and strands of magic sounds poured into Li Fuyun's ears. For a moment, a vision appeared in front of his eyes. There was a beautiful woman with hollowed-out clothes, holding a wine glass and coming towards him, her body was fragrant, drunk Sharen also.

The Heavenly Demon's Miaoyin is the sonic art of the Devil's Dao, and it is best at seducing and seducing people with weak will, such as Li Fuyun's current situation.

Everyone in the hall only saw Li Fuyun draw his sword, and the moment he missed Xiang Yang, he stood still, with water in his mouth, a wretched look on his face, and he touched and kissed the air, all surprised.

Xiang Yang snorted coldly, strode towards Li Fuyun, stretched out his big hand, pinched Li Fuyun's neck directly, and lifted him from the ground.

After he was reborn, he was close to 1.9 meters tall, while Li Fuyun was only about 1.7 meters tall, like an adult lifting a child up.

With such a movement, Li Fuyun also came to his senses. Seeing Xiang Yang close in front of him, he realized that he was restrained again, and exclaimed,
"Little thief Xiang Yang, if you dare to touch me, the Du family will not let you go, let me down quickly."

Xiang Yang laughed loudly, and his voice spread throughout the nearby river area with a strong inner voice, which aroused countless people's daydreams.

"Threat me? I hope you will find another powerful ghost lady in the underworld."

After finishing speaking, the thick and powerful palms slowly squeezed Li Fuyun to death, and all the cartilage on Li Fuyun's neck was crushed.

Throwing the corpse aside casually, like throwing garbage, Xiang Yang glanced at everyone present, invincible.

Everyone lowered their heads and tilted their heads one after another, not daring to face him, they all had the same thought in their hearts, this is a fierce man, and he is also a ruthless man, even the son-in-law of the Du family is willing to kill, without any hesitation, absolutely not to provoke .

(End of this chapter)