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Chapter Thirty-One

"Ridiculous."

Ji Youjie snorted coldly, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed into the crowd quickly. Even though these thugs from the Santan Guild were all elites in the guild, and they were good at fighting three of them, in front of him, no one could survive the second

trick.

In the blink of an eye, he knocked down more than ten people, with incomparable ferocity.

call out!

With the sound of the sky breaking, Liao Wenjie, who couldn't bear the wanton slaughter of his subordinates, took action in anger. His hands were in the shape of claws, and his seemingly thin body contained unimaginable power.

His eyes were sharp and his energy reached its peak. At this moment, he rarely reached the maximum of his combat power.

But the next moment, a strange phantom-like palm was printed on his chest.

Pfft.

Blood spattered and his chest collapsed. Liao Wenjie flew back faster than when he came. After rolling four or five times, his eyelids rolled up and he seemed to be unconscious.

But if someone with excellent eyesight looks closely, they can see that his eyelids are trembling slightly, obviously he is pretending to be dizzy.

'Fortunately, I cherished my life and spent a lot of money to buy a piece of silkworm clothing to use as inner armor. Otherwise, even if that palm couldn't kill me, I'm afraid it would have severely damaged me.'

Lying motionless on the ground, Liao Wenjie felt very happy in his heart. As for trying to stop him for the sake of the honor of Santanhui and further opportunities?

But forget it, he still wants to live for a few more years, and using his second-rate skills to compete with the first-rate is an act of seeking death, not to mention that Ji Youjie's strength is probably at the top of a small group of first-rate masters.

.

His job was for a gang, but his life was his own, and he still knew what was important.

"Elder brother, let's go quickly, we'll be behind!"

Everyone in the Lingxi Sect was overjoyed when they saw that Ji Youjie had captured the magic weapon, and actually fought with the pursuers without fear.

"Leave it to you."

Ji Youjie's face was heavy. These fellow disciples were all his brothers, but now they took the initiative to stay and break up the family for the sake of the divine weapons.

At this critical moment, staying here is tantamount to risking one's life.

Neither the Qingyun Sect nor the Beast Control Sect will show mercy at this time.

But the importance of the divine weapon prevents him from turning back at this time. If he obtains this treasure, the strength of the entire Lingxi Sect will rise to a higher level. Even if it cannot become the top sect, it will still be the strongest among them.

.

Whizzing!

The strong wind kept passing by him, and he ran wildly. There were fierce sounds of fighting and screams behind him. It was conceivable that a one-sided massacre was taking place there. Even though the disciples of the Lingxi Sect were elites, they faced

There is absolutely no chance of victory between the Qingyun Sect and the Beast Control Sect.



Pfft.

A large amount of white steam floated away from his body. Li Xiang tilted his head, stretched out his hand to scratch his extremely hard chest muscles, and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

In the mirror, a muscular man with a height of over two and a half meters and a body width of nearly one meter, with tendon meat all over his body, was standing there quietly, his calm eyes revealing his indifference to life.

There are black and red patterns tattooed on the two bucket-thick arms, which look extremely evil and weird. If you look carefully, you can see circles and circles of circular marks on the surface of the skin like tree stumps. This is the golden body.

The first level of gong, 'like a pine', is the manifestation of great success.

At this moment, his whole body was filled with endless strength, as if there was nothing he couldn't do in the world.

"Others have to spend decades to practice a martial art to the realm of transformation, even if it is a heavenly posture, and have many adventures, but not only have I reached the realm of transformation with Black Evil Palm, I have even reached the first level of the Golden Body Technique.

I have reached Dacheng, who can stop me now?!"

Li Xiang grinned, showing an excited and cruel smile. It has been almost three months since he came to this world. From the beginning when he was starved of food and enemies came to his door, to now he has mastered such a powerful power.

It is inseparable from the fact that he tried his best to work hard.

God rewards those who work hard, and my hard work will be rewarded by God. The ancients will not deceive me!

Just after gaining such powerful power, there are only twenty-six Yinke left in the Heavenly Book. Moreover, his control over the body has been greatly reduced. This is caused by his inability to adapt to a body that suddenly became too powerful.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes slightly and began to relax his whole body. The muscles and body shape of his body shrank rapidly, and soon he was back to two meters tall. As for the muscles on his body, they were much smaller than before.

But for ordinary people, it is still unimaginably strong.

'The change in body shape is still too obvious now. If you go out openly, it will easily attract the prying eyes of others. It is easy to hide from open and hidden arrows. To be safe, it is better to disguise yourself before going out.'

After pondering for a moment, Li Xiang began to change into a gray robe, and then took out a hat with a black cloak from the closet and put it on his head.

Now, looking in the mirror, the original signs are no longer visible at all.

Nodding with satisfaction, he pushed the door open and jumped over the wall.

In order to take protective measures, he deliberately raised the wall a lot and placed a lot of iron nails on the eaves of the wall. It would be impossible for ordinary people to climb over it.

After leaving the small courtyard, he headed straight towards the headquarters of the Qingzhu Gang. The number of officers and soldiers in the city has increased a lot in the past few days. According to the information obtained by his gang members, it seems that a big shot has come from the imperial court. What exactly does he do?

Too clear.

However, in his eyes, the patrols in the city were useless and he could easily avoid them.

With his body skills fully activated, in less than ten minutes, he arrived at Jiuchimachi Street and in front of the familiar Juyi Hall.

At the gate, two men in white shorts were looking at the people around them with serious expressions, for fear of any trouble.

"Stop! This is a private place, no intrusion is allowed!"

Seeing a gray-robed man wearing a black hat coming over, the two of them immediately put their hands on the machetes at their waists and shouted loudly.

"Where's Shali Fei? Let him get out."

Li Xiang deliberately raised his voice and said in a muffled voice: "Thirty years ago that old guy killed me to become our sworn brother. Now it's time for him to pay for it with his life!"

In fact, if Shalifei had not blocked his way and insisted on cutting off the existing interests in the hands of the big bosses, he would not have planned to start taking action so soon.

If possible, he still hopes to live quietly and become stronger silently. Wouldn't that be great?

"superior!"

The two looked at each other, raised their machetes and were about to attack, but before they could take action, one of them had his neck broken by a big hand like a cattail leaf fan.

"What about you? Do you choose to call Shali Fei out or die heroically?"

He asked again, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

"I..." The man who was still alive swallowed hard, trembling and unable to speak.

"Forget it, you should go and accompany your brother."

Shaking his head, Li Xiang placed a backhand mark on his chest. In an instant, he punched the other person's chest in half, and his hands were covered with blood.

He waved his hand and without even looking at the body lying on the ground, he slowly walked towards the Juyi Hall.

At this time, the thugs inside had been assembled one after another. It took less than a minute from the time they heard the sound of fighting. Such rapid efficiency was enough to put the soldiers of the government to shame.

Among the many gang members, there were three leaders, one of whom was his old acquaintance Luo Jiu.

"Your Majesty, you broke into the Juyi Hall without permission. You don't take our Qingzhu Gang seriously. What is your purpose?"

Luo Jiu's eyes were sharp. With the strong support of his old gang leader, he replaced his gun with a cannon. His martial arts skills were higher than before, and the resources he used in daily life were also more generous. In addition, his business was increasing instead of decreasing, and now he was carrying a lot of money.

A chain and a small ring, a carriage for traveling, food and wine for every meal, it can be said that the life is quite rich.

Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while has brought so many benefits to the old gang leader, and now it's time to contribute.

However, this time Li Xiang did not speak. Instead of calling people carelessly, it would be more practical to fight in directly. As long as all the people in sight were defeated, Shali Fei would naturally come out.

"Don't speak? Take him down!"

Seeing his silence, Luo Jiu sneered and waved his hand, and dozens of men holding swords and axes swarmed forward.

This is the headquarters of the Qingzhu Gang, with more than 150 permanent personnel. Currently, there are only a small number of people here, and the rest are on their way here.

It is precisely because of this that he is so confident. No matter who you are, no matter how powerful you are, you can still withstand the siege of so many people?

These thugs stationed at the headquarters are not ordinary people who have never seen blood. These guys eat meat every day and fight every now and then. Their physical fitness and combat experience are extremely rich and powerful. With such a group of people surrounding them, even a second-rate master

, and can only think of ways to break out of the siege and escape.

Pffffffff!!

Unfortunately, they really found the wrong target this time.

Faced with the siege of everyone, Li Xiang didn't even defend himself. He was still hit by machetes and axes. However, the full attack of these thugs only cut his clothes into pieces, but his skin was not injured at all, not even a drop of blood.

outflow.

"Too weak, really too weak!!"

He whispered softly, and the next moment he transformed into a ferocious killing machine. He shot out a palm and directly cut the person in two. With a casual grab, he could twist the opponent. He disliked the fact that there were too many people surrounding him, and they were as troublesome as flies.

Just grab someone and throw them around like a weapon.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten of the thugs who besieged him fell, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

"Is this guy...a monster?"

Luo Jiu's pupils shrank violently, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead. Although the extreme form of a first-class master was powerful, it was impossible to be invulnerable. Even the old gang leader had never shown such a domineering attitude that could sweep everything away.

At this moment, he realized that he had encountered a tough situation, but there was no turning back when he opened his bow. Now, there was no room for detours.

After thinking about it, he turned around and ordered: "Bring the armor-piercing arrows. They are a unique weapon in the army. The arrows are sharp and can easily penetrate armor. I don't believe that this monster can block the armor-piercing arrows!"

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