Dragon God Battle

Chapter 118 Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger ([-]) (seeking flowers)

The old man was shocked, the opponent was able to break the saber technique he had cultivated for decades with just his fists, it seemed that his aura and skill were not inferior to his own.

At this moment, the old man had no time to think about it. After a loud shout, he quickly used his most powerful trick. The light of the knife became more strange, and the speed became faster and faster, but he still couldn't cut the opponent's clothes. A slippery loach kept swimming in the light of his sword, but unfortunately, no matter how weird and fast his attacks were, the opponent could defuse them one by one.

Thousands of members of the Miyamoto Gang cheered at the same time, shouting: "The elder will win." Most of them couldn't see the actual situation on the scene at all, they could only see the elder's fierce attack constantly slashing at the enemy, and the enemy Every dodge is very dangerous, so most people think that the elders of the gang have the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before they kill each other.

The faces of the members of the Crazy Dragon Gang were very relaxed. They watched the boss's seemingly thrilling but harmless performance with a smile in their hearts. Miyamoto's face became more and more serious. However, one can imagine the strength of the opponent from this, and the masters on the side also looked strange, watching the battle between the two in shock.

Issei Miyamoto also became nervous, and said to himself: "Is he really only at level 8? Impossible, he must have hidden his strength, otherwise it would be impossible to beat Elder Meichuan in the middle of level 9 .”

Hearing the shouts of the younger brothers from the Miyamoto gang, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Xiaolong's cold face, and he dodged the elder's attack with a dodge, and shouted: "You are nothing more than that, look at the young master's help!" You know what Chinese kung fu is."

The elder was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the sword light instantly guarded himself tightly, thinking to himself: "Although he is very fast, his strength is only on par with mine, and it is impossible to defeat me."

"Pa" a clear and loud slap sounded, and Xiaolong laughed loudly, dodging the opponent's angry counterattack, and shouted: "I kick your ass."

"Peng", the elder's buttocks were kicked, and his clothes were kicked to pieces. In an instant, the tight-fitting clothes revealed a piece of snow-white skin mixed with blood-red skin, but the top was wrinkled, and the blood was slowly flowing. with.

"Ah", most of the members of the Miyamoto gang let out unbelievable exclamations. They really couldn't believe that the powerful elder had a great advantage just now, but now he received two loud slaps in the face. He was kicked, and his buttocks were exposed.

Elder Mei Chuan was going crazy with anger, shame, endless shame, the endless anger buried in the elder's scarlet eyes, completely erupted at this moment, the momentum more than doubled out of thin air, and the warrior scimitar slashed with overwhelming anger and murderous intent. To Xiaolong.

"Stupid pig, I want you to turn into a real pig's head." Xiaolong's speed became faster and faster, and he punched away the opponent's scimitar.

The sound of "crackling" sounded, and Xiaolong laughed wildly and slapped the elder's face. No matter how humiliated the elder was, he had no way to escape the opponent's continuous attacks. With just a random punch with one hand, he can knock away the attack of the scimitar in his right hand, while the other hand keeps slapping his mouth.

"I would rather die than be insulted by the enemy like this. Great God Amaterasu, save your poor people! He is a bastard, a devil, but he has such powerful strength, God, save me! !" At this moment, all the elder's resistance was useless, only a loud prayer in his heart.

The entire onlookers were really stunned, unable to believe the facts in front of them. A string of blood mixed with saliva splashed into the sky, and the beautiful blood mist was flying in the air. The elder fell silent.

Suddenly, several white lights streaked across the night sky several hundred meters away, and shot into the crowd of the Miyamoto gang. "Ah, ah" came several shrill screams, these white lights were the elder's teeth that were blown away, carrying the strong internal energy of the little dragon, so those who were hit were either dead or seriously injured.

Miyamoto Yijian felt as if he was bleeding from his heart. The elders of his gang were humiliated in such a way that the entire Miyamoto family was completely humiliated. He really couldn't face the soul ranking of his ancestors.

Although the relationship between the elder and himself is not good, he is also a member of the Miyamoto family after all. At this moment, his own face and the face of his gang have been lost anyway. No matter what, he must kill Longkuang, even if he sacrifices the entire family. The Miyamoto family.This enmity is irreconcilable, today either they will die or we will die.

"Stop." Miyamoto Yijian roared, his eyes filled with infinite anger, and his body trembled. Several other masters of Miyamoto's gang also roared at the same time and rushed towards Xiaolong who was slapping Elder Meichuan's mouth.

Miyamoto also reflected it, and cooperated with the six masters to attack Long Kuang.The brothers of the Crazy Dragon Gang immediately became angry. It was really despicable for the 6 people to suddenly attack the boss. They were about to step forward to help, but they were stopped by Zhuifeng's words.

"Don't go up, Brother Long can take care of it, everyone, let's take a good look!" Zhuifeng said hastily.

Xiaolong sneered, and quickly kicked the elder Mei Chuan away in front of him. Facing the attack of the seven people, he roared fiercely, and moved his fists together, "Boom~~~Boom", Xiaolong's strong fist burst out instantly With a strong momentum, he struck the 7 incoming weapons like lightning.

Since the two sides were head-to-head, the strong and weak were quickly distinguished. Miyamoto Yijian and the six elders were shocked back a few steps at the same time, backed back again and again in horror, looking pale at the black figure in front of them.

Xiaolong stood there indifferently, looked coldly at the few people who suddenly attacked him but were shaken away, and said slowly: "Do you think you can succeed by attacking the young master? It's ridiculous, I want to tell you one thing, I Now officially announce the end of your life! Be afraid! Death will cover you, cover the entire Miyamoto gang, what honors, what Miyamoto family, from now on, you will disappear forever in the long river of history."

Miyamoto Yijian suddenly felt a little hopeless in his heart. He underestimated his opponent time and time again. It turns out that everything cannot be measured with eyes. I don’t know how strong the dragon madness is. I only know that it is very strong. , the strong seven masters of the mid-level 7 also fell behind, but the opponent was only empty-handed, not even using a weapon.

The scene was suddenly deathly quiet, and everyone in the Miyamoto Gang was dumbfounded for the nth time. No one thought that the leader of the Dragon Gang would be so strong.

After Elder Mei Chuan was kicked away by Xiaolong, dozens of masters from the Miyamoto gang tried to catch the elder, but they injured more than a dozen people instead. In the end, an elder with mid-level 9 skills managed to catch him Elder Mei Chuan in the air couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Elder Mei Chuan was lying in the arms of the master, his gray hair was completely loose at this moment, his face was so swollen that he couldn't see the distorted facial features clearly, his face was covered with blood, his shriveled mouth was opened wide, as if he wanted to breathe air, the blood It kept oozing out from his mouth, and there was no tooth in it, and even the gums were seriously damaged.

Not to mention the teeth, his eyes are also too horrible to look at. One eye doesn't even know where the eyeball went, but the other eye is completely blown out. This is the tragic end of his confrontation with Xiaolong, but he Still not able to die, it seems that he is still nostalgic for life in the world.

Miyamoto Yijian's eyes were red, and he stabbed into Elder Meichuan's chest fiercely, and sighed heavily: "Elder Meichuan, rest in peace! You died in battle. May your soul enter heaven. As a warrior, you will be forever lives in our hearts."

Xiaolong suddenly laughed wildly, pointed at Miyamoto's sword and shouted: "This is also called a warrior, haha, who else among you wants to be a warrior, welcome to challenge me one-on-one, haha!"

"You,, you... despicable, insidious..." Miyamoto Yijian cursed angrily.

Xiaolong's face suddenly became serious, and he said in a cold and deep tone: "You all have to die today, come on! Let's fight! On behalf of the Chinese gangsters, I propose a real decisive battle to your Miyamoto gang, and we will never die."

(End of this chapter)