However, all the great masters as strong as Tai Sui died at Xia Tian's hands, let alone Weng Xiong.

Weng Xiong shot Xia Tian's side, and his fist contained a thousand pounds of force, which was enough to break the gold and crack the stone.

However, Xia Tian leaned slightly toward the side and grabbed Weng Xiong's fist.

"Your fist is too powerless."

Xia Tian muttered disdainfully, then punched him back, and with a dull sound, Weng Xiong took six or seven steps back.

"What a powerful force."

This scene shocked everyone present, and Yan Xu also looked incredible. After seeing each other for ten years, he didn't expect Xia Tian to become so powerful.

Weng Xiong frowned and felt Xia Tian’s extraordinaryness. He didn’t dare to be careless and tried harder again.

Swallowing!

A set of combos was used by Weng Xiong, and his very hard fighting style was used. In the blink of an eye, he punched nine punches at Xia Tian.

Every punch is a shocking moment, but it is resolved one by one by the summer.

"Go to die."

Xia Tian moved to the side with a flash, slapped his backhand and slapped it.

The slap was impartially slapped on Weng Xiong's face, and the huge force pulled him away.

Weng Xiong landed, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth. At this moment, the arrogance he had just now seemed to have disappeared, and a thought came into his mind: he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him.

Weng Xiong is an old fox and knows that he can't beat Xia Tian, ​​so he immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting with Xia Tian head-on.

"Where is the master of the Weng family?"

Only Weng Xiong roared, and then there were people flashing one after another in all directions, each of them emitting a powerful aura.

This Weng family is a family based on martial arts. Weng Xiong himself is also a martial arts master, so he covets the Yan family's Longque dagger, a good weapon, which is very important for a martial arts practitioner.

In this way, the Weng family naturally raises much more masters than other ordinary commercial families.

In just over ten seconds, more than a dozen masters of the Weng family gathered here. In addition, there were a large number of Weng family security guards.

Seeing this, Xia Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "What? If you can't beat me, just call me?"

Weng Xiong snorted coldly: "The winner is the king and the loser are the boss. I, Weng Xiong, do things again and do not look at the process, but only the result. Boy, you are very capable and dare to break into my Weng family. Today I will let you all die here."

"This clearly shows that there are more people bullying us less people?" Zhuifeng, who was beside him, also said jokingly.

Weng Rou stared at Xia Tian, ​​Zhui Feng and others viciously, and said, "So what if there are too many people and bullying few people? This is our territory."

"Haha, in this north, there are still people who dare to have more people than us at the six doors."

"Six doors?" Weng Xiong and others were stunned.

At this moment, Zhuifeng put his hand into his mouth and whistled.

The next second, outside the Weng family's gate, dozens of fully armed members of the Six Gate rushed in like a tide.

And while these six door members flocked in, Xia Tian was not idle either.

A golden scalpel appeared in his hand, and then a afterimage was drawn from behind him, and he was whispered!

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