Betting means there is still capital.

Zong Shengchang pressed the fate of the family on Li Yanqing because the other party was a powerful man who had become a half-stage saint and an invincible existence under the saint.

He didn't believe that the man in front of him could have the same strength, and the final victory of this gambling would definitely belong to the Zong family!

The Fighting Fist Conference is not only the best way to determine the outcome of commercial disputes, but also the best place to resolve personal grievances. The only requirement for coming here is victory.

"Welcome to everyone, ahem, I am today's host, you can call me Old Old Yu." The speaker was hunched over and covered his lips with his left hand. After coughing, he looked at everyone, "I believe everyone understands the rules of the venue, so... start!"

In order to create an atmosphere, Mr. Yu deliberately lengthened his voice, which is a common trick for the host.

"interesting……"

Only Xia Chenglong vaguely sensed that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, especially the deep eyes, which sometimes emitted a shiny light.

Move.

Li Yanqing moved, everyone began to boil, and the president of the Blood Evil Association was really going to take action.

Xia Chenglong suddenly smiled. This smile did not include his mood at this moment. He was just laughing at his brothers because what he wanted to do next was what his brother liked to see.

Li Yanqing ignored the Zong family and raised his foot softly. He moved slowly, but he had already appeared on the venue the next moment.

The meeting hall was still noisy just now, but it was silent at this moment.

It is so powerful that it is breathtaking, silent and invisible, and it is fast and far away. The peak of extraordinary is indeed synonymous with the strong. With this move, I am afraid that no one in the audience can do it.

Li Yanqing is very smart. He has already taken action since he came opposite Xia Chenglong, but neither side has moved.

"Is this the blood evil skill you are proud of?"

"I know, it is not even a big fuck in the world... but it is an invincible existence in Nanjun." Li Yanqing pondered for a moment, "Or, it's enough to kill you!"

Others could not feel it. The venue was already shrouded in the other party's aura. This murderous aura was like an endless sea of ​​blood in the perception of ordinary people.

If you are not careful, you will be swallowed!

Xia Chenglong shook his head and sighed helplessly: "Frog in the well."

It was ridiculous, so everyone laughed.

The audience laughed because the young man in front of him actually said that President Li was not strong, and Zong Shengchang laughed because the remnants of the Zhao family were finally going to die. Heihu laughed because of the king's eyes, and they were all ants!

It has been so many years since I heard such words from others. It seems that he has not come out of the mountain for many years, and everyone has forgotten the name of Blood Evil.

Li Yanqing looked up: "I hope you still have the strength to argue next."

Before he finished speaking, his body moved and followed. In a moment, a dry hand stretched out from the other party's long sleeves and slapped Xia Chenglong's chest... It's over?!

I thought that kid could hold on to one or two moves in Li Yanqing's hands, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even hold on to half of the move!

Because the dry hand was on the chest of the evil people in the Zhao family!

Li Yanqing was a little disappointed: "It seems that the people under my opponent are a little relieved, and they will be bullied by guys like you." He turned around and said, "Well, if you die, you can be considered revenge for them."

"Is this over?"

A gentle voice sounded slowly... Li Yanqing's body trembled suddenly, it was absolutely impossible!

No one can still speak after being hit by the bone-transformed palm in vain, let alone the other party's realm is much worse than his!

"Boy, how did you avoid my bone-transformed palms? Tell me quickly?"

Li Yanqing asked in surprise.

Hiding? Why hide?

For this small Bincheng, the bone-transforming palm may be a bit powerful, but in Xia Chenglong's view, it is just a third-rate martial art. If it weren't for the blood evil skills that the opponent practiced, it would probably not be even a third-rate.

"Don't waste time, give you one last chance and use the strongest move."

Arrogance and arrogance, this is the contempt of being naked!

After being praised for so many years, Li Yanqing has long forgotten when the last time he realized this feeling.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the past. His face, who was originally surprised, changed tremendously. His eyes spread from black to red from inside to outside, and the corners of his mouth cracked open in the hideous corners, and red silk spread in his blood vessels.

"Congratulations, young man, it was you who made me successfully remember bad memories..."

At this time, Li Yanqing was the real president of the Dixue Society, the man who caused bloody storms in the underground forces back then.

Memories represent the beginning of the end and can make him crazy!

Xia Chenglong had no expression on his face. Some people were frogs in the well and could not jump out, so they thought they were the biggest.

Li Yanqing moved again. This time, unlike the previous temptation, he was 100% strong, his dry hands turned into two blood swords, and he faced the figure in front of him at an indescribable speed.

Every time he waved, the other party would let out a harsh roar, followed by Xia Chenglong's figure leaving the place. Li Yanqing's knife was very fast, so he could stick the distance between the two sides together, but every time it was a little bit different.

"Die me..."

After being avoided again, Li Yanqing suddenly stopped, bent his legs, crossed his arms together, and a cross-blooded blade broke out from his arms as he roared.

Gather the energy into a blade!

The black tiger narrowed his eyes and half-stepped into the saint. It was not a false saying. It was just that he wanted to keep my king with this, but it was still too far away!

Xia Chenglong is the king, so he should dominate everything!

The blood blade that was originally arrogant in the eyes of everyone was broken by the young man in front of him, and this was trampled on together with the pride that the blood evil would accumulate for decades.

Suddenly, Li Yanqing seemed to be getting older and older. He had no time to think about these things, because between his neck, a big hand was confining his breath.

"I said before I started that you are a frog in the well and you will not change now."

"Brother...Brother, I was wrong, let it go...ah!"

After Li Yanqing used the air blade to see his eyes normal, which made him even more scared. When he was really facing death, everyone would be timid, including this president.

But before he finished speaking, he had no breath.

Xia Chenglong killed him because he deserves to die.

Silence is incredible. Whether it is the clan family or other forces hidden in the audience, they are shocked by what happened before a breath.

The powerful man who has been in power in Nanjun Province and its surrounding areas for more than ten years and who has reached the peak of the extraordinary peak, can push the president of the Blood Evil Association of the entire Bincheng alone, and ends easily at the scene of the fight!

"Bang!"

Zong Shengchang sat on the chair, his pale old face could no longer see any expression. His greatest reliance was gone like this?

The most outrageous thing is that he didn't even know the other party's true identity. The other party is really a remnant of the Zhao family? No, it's impossible, is it for...

When he thought of the subsequent results, his face became paler.
Chapter completed!