Super Soldier

Chapter 1150: Longmen Eight will VS Tekkenmen elders

Li Chaoyang was a little excited: "Really? Long Gongzi, can you really help this?"

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "I will definitely help you if you are busy, but as for whether you can agree on it, it is not something I can decide."

Li Chaoyang said with excitement: "As long as the dragon son is willing to help this, then Li Chaoyang will be grateful. Since then, the dragon son has been told, but he is not leaving."

The masters behind Li Chaoyang also excitedly said: "Long Gongzi has instructions, he is not leaving."

Li Chaoyang sighed and said: "Dragon son does not know how much we are eager to be an upright citizen. I have been looking forward to it for many years."

"I can understand." Xiao Bing said with emotion. "Some of you have made some big mistakes in the past. Sometimes it is difficult to make a difference. Otherwise, those who are not allowed to do some good things in the future will be able to do all the good things. Can you not be sentenced? But your reputation in these years is very good, plus you are all capable patriots. These years have indeed done some good things that are good for the country. I think the country will consider it."

Li Chaoyang said: "In any case, I would like to thank Long Gongzi this time."

"Well, you're welcome, I have your contact information, I will call you when I get there."

Li Chaoyang said: "Then I will go first."

Said, Li Chaoyang took his people and thanked him and left.

Lei Hongyan is planning to go, Xiao Bing smiled and said: "Thunder old, when you meet the year of forgetting, don't say much, then you are leaving?"

Lei Hongyan smiled bitterly: "I don't know if you turned out to be a dragon son. It turned out to be old eyes."

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "What's wrong? Have an opinion on the identity of Longgongzi? I heard that I am a dragon son, I don't want to know me?"

"How can it be old?" Lei Hongyan said with emotion, "It’s just that the dragon son is honored in the dark world..."

"What status is not status, we are not friends."

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "What are you going to do now?"

"Meh? Take them around with two children, see the world, and go home."

"Your home is..."

"A village."

"Oh." Xiao Bing said with emotion, "There are many folks who are hidden in the world. This is really true at all. Gao Fei, at home, it is estimated that there will be a little trouble in the near future. It must be eye-catching by Guwumen, with me. Go back together."

Gao Fei thought for a moment and said: "If this is the case, then I will accompany you back."

Xiao Bing looked at Gao Fei in a strange way and said: "Your strength is still half a step?"

"Yes, there is no breakthrough yet."

Xiao Bing said: "But you just broke out the strength that is far beyond the initial realm of ordinary Tianzun. It has even reached the great consummation of Tian Zun... Well, this is your own secret, I don't ask you. ""

Xiao Bing looked at Lei Hongyan again and said: "Thunder old, how do you go back with me? Come to me for two days, we can talk about martial arts."

Lei Jing said with some cheers: "Grandpa, I see it very well."

Lei Hongyan thought about it. On the one hand, he really had a good impression on Xiao Bing. The most important thing is that Xiao Bing’s military temperament made Lei Hongyan particularly appreciate. On the other hand, Xiao Bing’s strength was in the world. It is difficult to have rivals in the middle. Lei Hongyan is a martial arts person. Naturally, he will not let go of such an opportunity for exchanges, so he will agree.

At this time, the sky has arrived in the afternoon. After they arrived at the airport to buy the tickets, they counted the time. When they arrived in Jiangcheng, it was estimated to be late at night. In the middle of the night in Jiangcheng, they did not know what was waiting for Xiaofu.

At night, it is silent.

Many masters gathered in Xiaofu, and then a group of people directly rushed in. These masters are all the elites of the iron fists except to go to watch the contest. They have not got the news of their own death, otherwise they are loaned to them. A few courage, they did not dare to attack Xiao Fu today.

In addition to the invincibility of the main champion, Tiequanmen is the strongest of the nine elders. This time, the leader of the elders who are responsible for staying in Xiaofu is Zhou Changsheng and the seven elders Zhou Zishan. In addition, it brings more than a dozen generations. disciple.

Xiaofu was silent. When they rushed into Xiaofu, suddenly there were countless figures appearing in all directions. The people of Longmen came out from the inside of the hall and said: "The iron gate, you finally appeared, waiting for a long time. ”

However, seeing the ink dragon, six fingers, drunk gyro, Liu Zhen, Miyamoto Lutheran, Jack, red rose, two goods, etc. one by one from the inside out.

Zhou Zishan’s heart sank and said: “The elders, we are trapped.”

"They are alert enough." Despite the deep encirclement, Zhou Changsheng still seems to be very calm. His eyes swept through the people present. The tone said calmly. "Is this a trap that Xiao Bing set for me? I didn't expect him. Going to Jingdong City, but still able to set up a lot of traps in Xiaofu, tempting me to hook, but you think, with your strength, can you really tell us how?"

The early breath of Zhou Changsheng’s body was instantly released. This week’s victory was actually the super master of Tian Zun’s early days. His breath of one person has already suppressed the audience!

Zhou Changsheng’s eyes are a bit of a condescending one: “I will let you know that under the heavens, I am like a dog!”

Miyamoto Shinji stood up. After studying the experience of the martial arts of the Tianshan old man these two days, his strength finally broke into the realm of breaking the early days of the void. He had a sword in his hand and the sword was long in his hands. The swords are completely integrated with each other. Xiao Bing's choice is correct. The sword can only exert its true power in the hands of his swordsman.

Miyamoto Shinji is now holding a sword, and even enough to break the master of the vain period in a cross-level battle. Even in the face of breaking the peak of the void, there is the ability to retreat.

Zhou Changsheng’s eyes fell on the sword of Miyamoto’s Xinyi. His eyes showed a bit of greed and enthusiasm. He said with excitement: “Is this the sword of the old man of Tianshan? I heard that there are ten handles in the sword. Where are the rescuers, if you all hand it over, I can spare you a life!"

Miyamoto's Xinyi voice is indifferent: "I want to know the answer, step on my body."

Zhou Changsheng smiled and said: "I will consider killing you. You are dead. The sword is naturally returned to me. As for the other nine swords, I can't escape my palm."

Zhou Changsheng thinks that he is a strong man of Tianzun. Although there are so many masters in the game, he feels a little surprised, but the strongest of these people is just the ink dragon who breaks the peak of the Nether, even the half-step Tianzun Did not reach, although in the ancient Wumen school is also considered to be the top of the strong, but in the face of his level of amnesty, it is still too weak.

This is the self-confidence of the Tianzun strong, even if it is deep in the encirclement, still calm.

Molong’s deep tone said: “Be careful after a while, this person’s strength is above us!”

"Let me go first!" Miyamoto's faithfulness suddenly broke the entire night sky, and the meteor was directly stabbed toward Zhou Changsheng's eyebrows.

Zhou Changsheng smiled faintly, and even used the empty hand to pick up the white blade to reach out to the sword with the empty hand. The warrior played against the war. Only when the strength is completely above the opponent, or even completely despise the other party, will the empty hand enter the white blade, not to mention the palace. This faith is not in the hands of ordinary swords, but a sword, Zhou Changsheng is a naked humiliation of Miyamoto's faith.

Miyamoto's Xinyi is about to change his mind. Suddenly he found that the space seemed to solidify. Although he used all his strength, the speed of the long sword was still extremely slow, and then the eye was caught in the hands of Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng’s hand grabbed the blade and smiled and said: “Well, this sword is for me, huh?”

But see the drunk gyro, two goods, red roses, Liu Zhen four people at the same time on Zhou Changsheng shot, the joint attack of the four masters to make Zhou Changsheng's eyes exposed a few contempt, Zhou Changsheng faintly said: "You back!"

Zhou Zishan with his disciples have retired, and then Zhou Changsheng took another hand and took it casually. The red roses and other people all flew back, while Zhou Changsheng was also physically shocked, and the other hand could not help himself. Opened the long sword of Miyamoto's Xinyi, Miyamoto's Xinyi sword did not retreat, and madly went to the face of Zhou Changsheng.

Zhou Changsheng's brow wrinkled, cold and cold: "So difficult... but want to resist me, not enough..."

The strength of these few people far exceeds the realm of Zhou Changsheng. For example, it is also the beginning of breaking the void, but also the strength and weakness, the same peak of strength, but also the strength and weakness, and the strength and talent of these people are obviously in the same The ranks are at the top of the list, and the strength naturally exceeds the imagination of Zhou Changsheng. Otherwise, Zhou Changsheng will definitely not let the sword out of his control.

Zhou Changsheng once again grabbed the sword of Miyamoto's Xinyi with his hand, and Molong's machete was finally unsheathed.

The scimitar is like a crescent moon. Zhou Shengsheng only sees a touch of light. Then the attack power directly penetrates the perimeter of Zhou Changsheng's body, and at the same time, draws toward the chest of Zhou Changsheng, and makes Zhou Changsheng feel a threat of life.

Zhou Changsheng’s face changed and his tone became a little surprised: “The sword!”

Molong did not speak. He took the momentum of a forward-looking one, and completely disregarded his life and sent out the strongest blow in his life. This blow is like a ruin, and he does not leave any retreat for himself. He will knife and himself. Completely integrated into one, he is the knives, the knives are him, the long knives broke out in his hands to reach the half-step Tianzun and even beyond the half-step Tianzun general strength, his knife has reached the extreme!

This knife has finally broken through Zhou Changsheng's defense. Even Zhou Changsheng's reaction is extremely quick and retreats backwards, but he still feels a beautiful blood fog in his chest!

Molong returned to the sheath and looked at Zhou Changsheng, the tone of indifference: "This is my knife of broken soul!".

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