Genius commoner

Chapter 186

Beat the enemy with one punch!
The audience was shocked, not only the children of the Qinglong Gang stood up, but even Ye Kuangren and the others stared wide-eyed. Although Qinglong Zhentian had fought with Gu Dafo and Long Aotian once, both times he was a cheap sneak attack , the body injury will not be too serious, at least when he faced Mo Qixiong with a punch, he still had more than [-]% of his energy and physical strength left.

But such a mighty blue dragon shook the sky, but his arm was broken by Mo Qixiong's punch, and he fell down under the ring with unknown life and death. How could it not make people feel shocked?The four ignorant boys who were joking in the eyes of the crowd now gave them a huge pressure invisible, and nearly [-] people in the audience looked at the standing Mo Qixiong in disbelief.

Several gangsters took off their presbyopic glasses and rubbed their eyes again and again thinking they were wrong. Concubine Song wanted to pick up the phone's hand, but failed to touch it twice in a row. She focused all her attention on the ring, and Xu Sanshao swallowed it. After taking a sip of tea, I felt dry mouth for the first time: "Where the hell did you come from, he looks like a wild beast."

Ye Kuangren, who was blown by the cold wind, reacted, looked at Ye Zixuan helplessly, and then licked his lips: "Concubine Song Si, didn't you expect that? I told you not to let them fight, but you didn't listen, and you still thought you were bullying your uncle." I, in the current situation, do you know what a variable is? What a surprise, you can take the blame yourself."

"The other party won a small victory, what is it?"

Song Sifei sneered: "In my opinion, they are still dying."

Ye Kuangren's eyes flickered jokingly: "Even if they are dying and struggling, you don't have to be too happy tonight. You want Long Gu and the others to die early, so I passed your instructions to Qinglong Zhentian, and now Qinglong Zhentian is broken. One arm, more bad luck than good, the Qinglong Gang and the Gu family probably greeted your eighteenth generation ancestors, think about how to explain it."

Song Sifei's expression changed: "My order?"

She looked sideways, and saw many Qinglong gang children staring at her. Although they dared not speak up, Concubine Song Si still felt aggrieved and wanted to ask Ye Kuangren, but the latter asked innocently: " Didn't you just want to kill Long Gu earlier? Are you still using Uncle Song to suppress me? I'll send someone to tell Qinglong Zhentian what you mean."

"So he did it himself."

Concubine Song Sifei's face was very ugly, knowing that Ye Kuangren slapped her, her beautiful eyes flickered with cruelty.

Ye Kuangren ignored her expression and just turned his eyes back to the ring. If Ye Zixuan was not the missing nephew, he would find a way to kill this kid, but Ye Zixuan has a flying dragon jade on him, and the third brother also told Unique, Ye Zixuan is right Lilies are also allergic, and these signs greatly prove that there may be a miracle in the Ye family.

What's more, Long Gu is Ye Zixuan's disciple, and Ye Kuangren began to have other thoughts in his heart, so facing the fierce battle in the ring, his expression became complicated for the first time.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan was having someone lift Long Gu, who was similarly shocked, to the side with Mei Zishu and Tang Xueyi, and temporarily handed over the big ring to Mo Qixiong, with a trace of apology in his eyes, for this A battle can be carried out smoothly, and in order to be able to persist until the end, he temporarily sealed Mo Qixiong's wound with two silver needles.

The notary managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Long, Longgu 140, Sangang 120."

Mo Qixiong pointed at the audience, and his voice rolled over the tens of thousands of seats: "Who else?"

"Whizzing!"

Five or six figures jumped onto the ring like sharp arrows, flashed their sharp weapons without saying a word, and directly launched a fierce attack on Mo Qixiong.

"Brother, don't move, leave it to me."

Mo Qixiong looked at his opponent and laughed wildly: "Good time."

Ye Zixuan nodded and didn't make a move. His eyes fell on the three priests who opened their eyes, and Long Potian, whose eyes were full of murderous intent. Obviously, Mo Qixiong's move caught their attention. Ye Zixuan knew very well that this round was the most exciting. The three major offerings are a headache for people. If these monsters cannot be defeated, the previous efforts will be meaningless.

Seeing their immortal looks, Ye Zixuan felt heavy in his heart for the first time.

Suddenly shot!Murderous mad volume!
At this time, Mo Qixiong had already made a big fight. After avoiding the two knives, Mo Qixiong suddenly burst out with amazing momentum. He moved his feet and took a small step, keeping an indifferent expression on his face. Hurry up, I can't see anything fierce and fierce, but he punched the knife of the person in front, and the terrifying effect broke out immediately.

A three-gang master who had no time to dodge was blown away by him with a knife. He really flew up, jumped over several companions and fell hard to the outside of the ring. The blade shattered and his mouth was bleeding. The master took a step forward and reached out to catch him. Although they had expected it, the two of them took two steps back under the huge momentum.

Mo Qixiong's dominance is clearly visible.

This move immediately frightened the rest of the opponents, Mo Qixiong took the opportunity to step forward, flashed his left hand, and the two enemies in front also flew out. The speed was so fast that the three gangs of masters looked sideways at them. Not too bad, after two companions fell to the ground spurting blood, the rest immediately took half a step back, leaving a certain space to attack Mo Qixiong.

Four sharp knives slashed at Mo Qixiong, but the indifferent Mo Qixiong didn't even look at him. His left hand seemed to be grabbing out in a disorderly manner, only to hear the sound of bang bang bang, and the four and three gangs were like kites. Falling and flying out, blood was spurted almost unanimously on the way, and she fell to the ground with unknown life or death. Concubine Song Sifei in the VIP seat had a serious face and rolled her eyes.

Her slender fingers swiped twice on the phone, and a message was sent out silently.

Three minutes later, when Mo Qixiong knocked the ninth person down, several figures turned up, one of them was a one-eyed man with an extremely evil spirit, and a dangerous aura spread quietly, Mo Qixiong subconsciously glanced at him , At this time, the dagger is like a rainbow!A person stood in front of Mo Qixiong, and Mo Qixiong roared angrily, and couldn't stop his footsteps.

Right fist rushed out!

The dagger that the master of the Qinglong gang poured all his strength into was hit by Mo Qixiong's punch, and he felt a shock from the tiger's mouth and pain all over his body, and his body flew backwards directly.

Mo Qixiong also took two steps back, his heart trembled and blood surged, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the blood, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The strength of this Qinglong gang master was beyond his expectation.

While thinking about it, another person attacked like the wind, and swept up a saber like a horse. It was a one-eyed man with a dangerous aura.

"Good come."

When Mo Qixiong looked at the one-eyed man with a flash of a smile, he also raised a touch of dignity. This knife made him feel that something was wrong. The one-eyed man was far more powerful than he imagined.

When he sideways avoided the edge of the one-eyed man's blade, he also punched the back of the blade, boom!When the fists and knives collided, it exploded like a firecracker, and then the two retreated a few steps. The one-eyed man shook his fist slightly, but he quickly turned his wrist to dissipate the remaining strength, while Mo Qixiong swallowed the rolling blood. Their eyes intertwined, and a murderous intent emerged.

The three gangs shouted together, and finally someone was able to block Mo Qixiong's attack.

Ye Kuangren sat up straight, and said to Concubine Song Si, "Are you sending the Song family here?"

Song Sifei said lightly: "They are the children of the three gangs now."

Ye Kuangren scolded angrily: "You are as shameless as your mother."

Concubine Song Si was about to fight back, but Third Young Master Xu hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her from speaking, and then smiled leisurely: "My own people, stop arguing, the overall situation is the most important thing." Then he frowned and looked at Ye Zixuan: "How do I feel? This kid looks familiar, no, his name is also very familiar, I should have seen him or heard of him somewhere."

Xu Sanshao racked his brains on the intersection between himself and Ye Zixuan.

Song Sifei, who didn't dare to vent to Ye Kuangren wantonly, turned her emotions to the ring and shouted coquettishly, "Kill him!"

Several companions around him also echoed: "Kill him."

Hearing Song Sifei's words, the one-eyed man's face became even more murderous, and the saber swung forward again, and three saber flowers covered it.

Mo Qixiong snorted coldly, twisted his huge body, and dodged the opponent's knives one by one, then his hands trembled, imagining a series of trembling fist lights, rushing towards the vital point, the one-eyed man seemed to have expected him to This move, a quick turn around, without changing the saber's posture, turns into a slash at the back of the opponent's neck, which is very wonderful in shape-changing.

Roaring through the sky, the light shines!
A trace of approval flashed across Mo Qixiong's eyes: This guy is really not simple.

At this point, he didn't hold back anymore, and roared, "Killing the bear, the fifth, sixth, and seventh moves."

In the voice, a series of long fists were blasted out heavily, superimposed to form a huge power, which made people feel irresistible.

The eyes of the one-eyed man felt like needles, and he wanted to slash with a knife, but Mo Qixiong's fist hit the blade like a stormy sea, Dang!With a crisp sound, the one-eyed man fell backwards with a knife in his hand. After all, he still couldn't fight Mo Qixiong, but at the moment of separation, the one-eyed man also put his foot on Mo Qixiong's abdomen, causing the latter a burning pain in his abdomen.

But before he had time to laugh, Mo Qixiong shot over and kicked his thigh.

A sharp pain spread!
The sound of bone shattering resounded above the ring, the body of the one-eyed man bounced into the air, and blood fell from his mouth.

Mo Qixiong didn't give the opponent a chance to fall, he strode forward and threw out his fists again and again, blasting the one-eyed man into the air again.

When the one-eyed man was about to fall to the ground, Mo Qixiong let out a low cry, raised his right hand, and instantly grabbed the one-eyed man by the throat,
The one-eyed man was dying, and a cold arc of contempt was drawn at the corner of Mo Qixiong's mouth.

The absolute violence, the absolute blood, made the atmosphere of the audience weird, and made the remaining masters of the Qinglong Gang dare not move around.

"He's not from the Three Gangs, you can't kill him."

Concubine Song Si couldn't hold her breath anymore, she stood up and shouted coquettishly: "Otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

Several companions around him also shouted: "He is a member of the Song family, you have no right to kill him."

Third Young Master Xu also pointed wildly with his fingers: "Put him down, or you will regret it."

Mo Qixiong didn't care about her threat, but turned his gaze to Ye Zixuan.

Whether to kill or not, Song Sifei's decision doesn't count, and Xu Sanshao's decision doesn't count, only one person has the final say.

When nearly [-] spectators subconsciously stagnated, Ye Zixuan faintly uttered a word: "Kill!"

Mo Qixiong snapped his fingers, and his opponent's neck snapped instantly.

The body fell to the ground and resounded throughout the audience.

(End of this chapter)