This is not because I am afraid of the place, but when facing such an opponent, there is always no problem in being cautious.
"I really didn't expect that an official would have as hard a fist as me." Looking at Wang Xiong, Shenquan said with a chuckle.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the world-famous Divine Fist is nothing more than this. I haven't moved my muscles and bones for many years. I didn't expect that you can only compete with me." Wang Xiong said with a smile, seeming to despise the Divine Fist.
Although he valued it in his heart, Wang Xiong must show contempt in his tone.
"Death." Suddenly a soft sword appeared in the hands of the Divine Fist. Although he is called the Divine Fist and his fist is very hard, no matter how hard the fist is, it cannot be compared with the sword. His software is wrapped around
Most people couldn't see it at all. He had never thought of using this soft sword, but he had to use it today. He had to kill Wang Xiong, and he had to do it fast. If this was delayed
, that is of no benefit to him. After all, this is Wang Xiong’s territory. The other people who come must be helping Wang Xiong. And he is also afraid that Wang Xiong has a back-up plan. Therefore, kill Wang Xiong and leave here as soon as possible.
It became the thought in his heart.
"Hmph." Wang Xiong said as he pulled out the sword on his body, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and thought of a dragon's roar.
The Divine Fist immediately panicked. If he were to fight with bare hands, he thought he would be stronger than Wang Xiong. But now that he had taken out the weapon, he immediately felt that he was shorter. The software in his hand was also absolutely exquisite.
But compared with the one in Wang Xiong's hand, the gap is really huge. You know, the one in Wang Xiong's hand is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the first divine sword. All swords are scum compared to the sword in Wang Xiong's hand.
"It seems I can't do it without using my trump card. Are you still watching the fun? Come out." Shenquan shouted loudly. This shout made Wang Xiong feel a very bad feeling, because he didn't feel it
the presence of other people.
"Haha, today I also experienced it. It turns out that your magic fist can also be used on me." At this moment, a loud laugh rang out. A Western face appeared in front of Wang Xiong. He was nearly 100 meters tall.
Two meters long, very tall and very muscular. It is not easy to deal with at first glance.
"Western Tank." Seeing that man, Wang Xiong said out loud. Western Tank is a person's nickname. This man is very strong. He is called the first warrior of the West. A man once killed a gang with his bare hands and went on a rampage without any traces.
Man is his opponent. Therefore, it is called a Western tank. This means that this man is as powerful as a tank.
"That's right. I didn't expect you, Wang Xiong, to know me too. To be honest, I've known you for a long time. I'm looking forward to fighting you. But it won't work this time. I'm going to kill you directly. There's no other way. I'll use people's money to replace others.
To eliminate the disaster. I took the money, so I must do something." Western Tank then took out a gun and pointed the gun at Wang Xiong.
"Pfft." At this moment, Western Tank found that the gun in his hand was directly smashed. Western Tank was about to shoot, but found someone attacking from behind, so it immediately dodged. The gun in that person's hand
The sword did not actually hit the gun in his hand, but the gun in his hand was still cut in half. This is because the sword is too sharp. It can destroy items as long as it comes into close contact.
"You can still stand up." At this time, Shenquan was surprised. Because the one who struck at this time was Zhang Long, who had been knocked to the ground by him just now. Zhang Long now seemed to be fine.
"If you hadn't led out this Western tank, you would have died a long time ago. Do you really think you can defeat me so easily? You believe in your own abilities too much. On the contrary, you underestimate your opponent too much." Look.
Looking at the Western tanks, Zhang Long said sharply.
This was originally a strategy he and Wang Xiong had formulated. Liu Ying's knowledge was limited, just like Western tanks, she didn't know, but Wang Xiong had to be on guard. Wang Xiong naturally imagined asking for help with this magic fist. Now it seems
, Wang Xiong's guess is also correct. This Shenquan is a cautious person and has made complete preparations.
"Hahaha, you are indeed my favorite opponent. In that case, let's go head-to-head." Western Tank laughed. He also took out a sword, and then said loudly: "This is what our Nordic God of War Odin has to say.
The Odin Divine Sword used. Let me use it to deal with you today." Western Tank looked at Zhang Long and said, he also saw that the sword Zhang Long used was not simple. The sword Zhang Long used was just
The Zhanlu Sword, which is second only to the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, also cuts iron like clay and blows hair to pieces.
"Your opponent is me." Looking at the Western tanks, Wang Xiong said.
Zhang Long told Wang Xiong that he would defeat this magic fist with his own hands. Naturally, the opponent of this Western tank was Wang Xiong.
"Okay." After listening to Wang Xiong's words, Western Tank smiled, then looked at Shenquan and said, "I'll leave that kid to you. No problem, right?"
"How could there be a problem? It takes no effort to deal with this guy." Shenquan said with a smile. Then he aimed his gaze at Zhang Long. But even though he said this, he had no confidence in his heart. After all, Wang Xiong
Everything has been calculated. In this case, what chance does he have of winning? To be honest, he has no idea now. But now he has no way out. This time it is either life or death. This is a life and death duel.
.
"Haha, this is what I want to tell you. Shenquan, if you fight alone today, I will show you that you are nothing at all." Zhang Long said angrily: "Last time, I fell into your ambush.
.This time the situation is exactly the opposite. I want you to know how powerful I am. I want you to know the price of offending me." After hearing what Shenquan said, Zhang Long said angrily.
Then he waved the Zhanlu Sword in his hand and struck towards the Divine Fist.
Shenquan obviously felt the power of the sword in Zhang Long's hand, and instead of facing the enemy head-on, he avoided it. However, he would also launch counterattacks from time to time.
Wang Xiong and Western Tank looked at each other at first. But soon, they started to take action. Western Tank did not dare to despise Wang Xiong. They were very cautious every time they took action. Naturally, Wang Xiong was the same. But so was Wang Xiong.
The one who has the advantage is that Wang Xiong's Xuanyuan Divine Sword is really sharp and emits a layer of golden sword energy that wraps Wang Xiong in it, making it impossible for Western tanks to attack.
Although his sword did not show any cracks when it collided with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, he knew that if there was a long-term collision, the Odin Divine Sword would definitely break. At this time, he did not dare to choose a head-on confrontation.
His face was full of caution. Only now did he realize how dangerous his action was. Although he said he got 100 million U.S. dollars this time, he now felt that it was too difficult to get this 100 million U.S. dollars. He couldn't handle it well.
All my lives are gone.
Wang Xiong was not in a hurry to end the fight. In this way, the two sides remained in a stalemate.
But it is obvious that this situation is not what Shenquan and Western Tanks want to see. They also know in their hearts the result of this situation. It will definitely be their demise. But now they have no choice. Now they are completely at a disadvantage and want to counterattack.
That's a fool's dream. There is no possibility at all.
"Die." After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, Wang Xiong caught a flaw in the Western Tank, and then inserted the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the Western Tank's body.
"Ah." Western Tank let out a scream, and grabbed Wang Xiong's sword with his hand. Western Tank really lived up to its reputation. At this time, Wang Xiong's sword could not penetrate deeper.
"Kill." At this time, Western Tank's eyes were red, and he wielded Odin's Excalibur with his other hand and slashed at Wang Xiong's head.
Wang Xiong hurriedly pulled out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but at this time he found that he couldn't pull it out. This made Wang Xiong's expression change.
The eyes on his forehead opened again, and a golden light shot out again.
"Ah." Immediately, the Western Tank let out a scream. The Divine Fist was prepared for Wang Xiong, but the Western Tank was not. This hit the Western Tank on the head. The Western Tank was in great pain and stopped attacking.
.And taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Xiong fiercely inserted the Xuanyuan Divine Sword into the body of the Western Tank.
Western Tank looked at Wang Xiong unwillingly, but at this time, he was also breathless. His eyes widened when he died. He did not expect that for this mission, he actually confessed here. He had many
He wanted to say something but didn't say it. Only then did he realize that he was also so fragile.
Seeing the collapse of the Western tank, Wang Xiong was panting. At this time, he also had no power. He used his own power twice, which also consumed his own energy.
He turned his attention to the battle between Zhang Long and Shen Fist, but he couldn't help.
"Be careful." Wang Xiong shouted when he saw the fighting situation. Although Zhang Long seemed to have the advantage and seemed to have caught a flaw in the Divine Fist, Wang Xiong knew that this flaw was deliberately sold.
If Zhang Long was fooled, Zhang Long would be in danger. This was something Wang Xiong absolutely did not want to see. Therefore, Zhang Long also shouted.
Hearing Wang Xiong's shout, Zhang Long's body moved to the right, and the sword of Shenquan struck right at him. If it hadn't been for that move just now, Zhang Long's body would definitely have been pierced.
"Damn it." Seeing such a situation, Zhang Long was also furious. If it weren't for Wang Xiong's shout, he would have been doomed. He was defeated by the divine fist again. This was something he could not accept. He also learned from the divine fist.
The fists were terrifying and he started a lifeless attack.
"Pfft." After another four or five minutes of fierce fighting, the battle was finally over.
"You will all die. I promise," a smile appeared on Shen Fist's face.