While Xue Fengren was stunned, Li Xiang slapped him hard with his palm.
Black evil palm!
"not good."
Xue Fengren's face darkened. It was too late to dodge at this time. His rich combat experience allowed him to react quickly.
Shake hands into a fist, and punch out with all your strength, a fist that is slightly larger than an ordinary person's.
It is true that he is good at using swords, but martial arts practitioners have stronger physical strength than ordinary people. He often uses a sword, and his hands are stronger than ordinary martial arts practitioners.
This punch can easily kill someone half to death.
boom!
The fists and palms collided, and a faint wave of air spread from the place where the two faced each other.
The stalemate only lasted a moment, and a faint black mist emitted from the center of the big palm, and a special burning heat quickly spread out.
Click.
A figure flew up and stumbled to the ground, it was Xue Fengren.
At this time, Xue Fengren looked embarrassed, with traces of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, the surface of his right fist was burnt black, and his whole arm was shaking slightly.
He knew he was careless.
I didn't expect that the other party actually knew martial arts.
"Come together and chop him to death!"
Seeing that Xue Fengren was injured, Li Xiang threw away the long sword with a slightly curled blade in his hand, took out a watermelon knife from his arms, shouted, and rushed forward first.
Upon hearing his order, a dozen men from the Qingzhu Gang rushed toward Xue Fengren with machetes in hand.
The four people who followed Xue Fengren in Santanhui had long been cut down, and now Xue Fengren was the only one left.
I don't know which boy was insidious, but took out a large handful of stone powder and threw it towards Xue Fengren's face.
"Ahem."
Xue Fengren coughed violently and felt anxious, but he had to close his eyes tightly and rely on his ears to distinguish the position of the sound.
Here, it reflects the super strong perception and reaction of martial arts practitioners.
Even with his eyes closed tightly, he knocked down four or five strong men with his bare hands.
The price was that he had a few more stab wounds on his body, which were bloody and looked extremely scary.
"Get out of my way, everyone."
Seeing that the younger brothers were unable to attack for a long time, Li Xiang's face flashed with a ruthless look, and he rushed forward, ignoring his hand that was cut by the dagger, and started a close combat with them.
The black evil palms were struck one after another, and within a few blows, Xue Fengren was knocked to the ground, covered in blood.
Just when he was about to kill him, a shout made him hesitate.
"Master Li, the people from Santanhui are here."
Santan meeting?
"How many people are here? Where do they come from?" Li Xiang asked quickly.
"There are about thirty people over there at Qihua Building."
Most of the people at Qihua Tower are ordinary people, while the people from Santanhui who come from other places may have people practicing martial arts.
Withdraw or fight?
After thinking for a long time, Li Xiang made a decision. He ordered: "You hold them back until I kill Xue Fengren and retreat immediately."
Don't miss this opportunity.
At this time, Xue Fengren was bruised and bruised. If he missed this opportunity, it would not be so easy next time.
"yes."
A dozen strong men looked at each other, then took machetes and headed towards the direction of the Santan meeting.
There is a huge disparity in numbers, but they are also veterans who have fought dozens of fights and are not afraid.
Buzz!
The broadsword trembled and slashed towards Li Xiang.
Taking advantage of this moment, Xue Fengren actually took out the big knife from the mahogany box.
It's just that at this time, his right arm was crippled and his body was full of scars. Compared with his heyday, the strength he can exert now is extremely limited.
Click.
The watermelon knife collided with the big knife, and with a soft sound, the watermelon knife broke.
"Not good." Li Xiang's expression changed drastically, and he felt a strong threat.
If he had dared to grab a knife with his bare hands before, now he would never dare to face Xue Fengren's big knife.
He could feel that if he tried to grab it, his hand would be cut off.
Whoosh!
Under Xue Fengren's swing, the broadsword slashed towards Li Xiang again.
The extremely fast speed caused the air to crackle.
Even though Li Xiang tried his best to avoid it, there was still a cut on his left shoulder.
"Haven't you had an attack yet?"
While dodging, Li Xiang's mind was full of thoughts.
Long before taking action, he had mixed poisonous powder into the stone powder. Xue Fengren did not bring a wet cloth, so he would not be able to prevent it.
What surprised him was that after so long, Xue Fengren was still fine.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xue Fengren's expression changed as he was slashing, a mouthful of dark red blood spurted out, and he knelt on the ground with an extremely ugly expression.
"It's done." Li Xiang looked happy.
Having fought with Xue Fengren for so long, he knew very well that if the two of them were to fight head-on in perfect condition, he would definitely lose.
Unfortunately, from the very beginning, Xue Fengren was attacked by a sneak attack. First, he was sprinkled with a mixture of stone powder and poisonous powder, and then he was beaten by Li Xiang, who was pressing closer and harder.
After a chaotic fight, they were besieged by the Qingzhu Gang again.
At this time, although Xue Fengren took out a big knife, he was also seriously injured, and the poisonous powder gradually took effect.
At the end of the crossbow, I am talking about Xue Fengren at this time.
"You're mean...poof!"
Xue Fengren glared at Li Xiang, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth again. He already felt that he was dying, and all the energy and blood in his body were rapidly declining.
Click.
However, with a slash of the knife, his head rose to the sky with blood.
Li Xiang has no habit of talking nonsense, and the current situation does not allow him to talk nonsense.
He chopped Xue Fengren with a machete he picked up, and then turned around to look at it.
More than half of the dozen men brought from the Qingzhu Gang were dead or injured, and they would soon be unable to hold on.
And he himself was seriously injured due to the fierce battle with Xue Fengren, so it was unrealistic to fight back.
"Brothers, separate and evacuate."
After yelling, Li Xiang did not take the lead in escaping. As the leader, he brought the people here and could not run away alone. This was his bottom line as a human being.
Holding a machete in his hand, he quickly fought with the Santanhui's thugs and covered the retreat of the others.
There is a huge gap in the strength between people who practice martial arts and ordinary people.
However, on the other side, more than a dozen people surrounded Li Xiang and hacked him. Before he was injured, he was still a little overwhelmed, let alone the serious injury now.
At that moment, his body was torn open and wounds appeared one after another, and his whole body turned into a bloody man.
Even the blade was chopped into pieces in the continuous slashing.
"Get away!"
Seeing that his men were almost running away, Li Xiang roared angrily, activated the Black Palm, and clapped his two big palms forward.
Immediately, two Santanhui members who were besieging him were beaten away with their knives, and the terrifying palm blows directly caused the two men to return to the west.
An outburst frightened the people around him.
Taking this opportunity, Li Xiang exploded again, using his black evil palm to clear the way and escaping quickly.
He couldn't do it without running. He was covered in blood at this moment. If he didn't heal his wounds, the blood alone would be enough to kill him.
"Kick him to death."
The people in Santanhui were all chopping red-eyed at this time. What made Li Xiang almost vomit blood was that these people swarmed after him to chop him down one by one.
For a time, one person was running away and a group of people were chasing him.
After being chased and intercepted, Li Xiang's injuries worsened again and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
…
Jiuli Town, in front of Qihua Tower.
A large group of men dressed in black with three-color icons tattooed on their chests lined up with solemn expressions.
At a rough count, they number at least two hundred.
On the opposite side were people wearing white clothes with green bamboo icons printed on their chests. They also numbered no less than two hundred people.
"Liao Wenjie, vice-chairman of the Santan Association, I didn't expect you to be here in person."
Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes slightly and unfolded a snow-white feather fan, covering the lower half of his face.
Although the Qingzhu Gang is slightly weaker than the Santanhui, this does not mean that his strength is weaker than Liao Wenjie.
If you really want to compare, you have to fight to know.
"Hmph, Zuo Lengchan, have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"
Liao Wenjie is more than 1.7 meters tall, with a medium build, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and fair skin.
Putting aside his strength, his looks alone are considered to be top-notch.
Being angry at this moment is also a bit pleasing to the eye. It has to be said that some very few people are beautiful regardless of gender.
He said angrily: "You sent people to attack Qihua Tower, do you want to start a war with me?"
Xue Fengren is one of the six Lingkong disciples, and is considered his direct subordinate in Santanhui.
"Don't be angry. Your skills are inferior to others. Your men can't beat mine. Why are you blaming me?"
Zuo Lengchan's specialty is his venomous mouth, which makes people feel very embarrassed as soon as he opens his mouth.
Especially when he looked like he was taking it for granted, it made Liao Wenjie's teeth itch.
"So, you have made up your mind to rob Qihua Tower?"
Breathing lightly, as Liao Wenjie asked questions, the atmosphere at the scene became tense.
The fight between gangs is as simple as that. Whoever has the biggest fist has the final say. Fighting for territory depends on fighting.
The losers get out, the winners stay.
"Nonsense, the situation has reached this point. If I don't take Qihua Tower, how will I explain to the brothers below?"
Zuo Lengchan sneered.
Not to mention anything else, just because Li Xiang led people to kill Xue Fengren, he would have to continue doing it.
Moreover, let alone Qihua Tower, he wants the entire Jiuri Town to change ownership.
He brought more than 200 boys here, not just for a mere Qihualou.
The atmosphere at the scene became more tense.
After a brief silence, with a "kill" sound, the two parties rushed together and started a bloody battle.
Broken limbs and broken arms, blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The melee of more than 400 people turned this place into a pool of blood.
Ordinary people close their windows and doors and hold heavy objects against their doors for fear of being affected.
Zuo Lengchan and Liao Wenjie, on the other hand, drew a separate battle circle.
The strength of the two of them is not comparable to that of ordinary people, and being with their subordinates will only affect those people.
The fierce fighting spread to almost the entire Kuri Town.
…
The next day, Hongting Street.
The residence of the deputy gang leader of the Qingzhu Gang headquarters.
When Li Xiang received the news, he suspected that he had heard wrongly.
After sorting through the messy information, he clicked his tongue and said, "You mean, Lao Zuo led more than two hundred people yesterday and directly defeated Jiuri Town?"
"Yes, at this time, Deputy Gang Leader Zuo should be back soon."
The younger members of the Qingzhu Gang whispered.
The melee lasted almost all night, and it was almost dawn before the winner was decided.
It is worth mentioning that Lao Zuo is really fierce, looks gentle and has nothing to say in a fight. Although he has never heard of Liao Wenjie, Xue Fengren's six volleys are difficult enough to deal with. Santan will do it
Is it necessary to think about how strong the vice-leader is?
As for the level of Zuo Lengchan who could defeat such a strong vice-leader, just thinking about it made him very excited.
Just when Li Xiang didn't know what to say, a burst of laughter suddenly came from outside the door.
"Li Xiang, you did a good job this time. Don't worry, I, the Qingzhu Gang, will reward you for your merits. I have reserved the position of the big boss for you."
"How about dividing your territory into Qihua Building?" This chapter has been completed!