Even if they know how to crack it, there are very few people who can do it to this extent.
Kick!
Landing calmly, Brother Xiao held the black gold ancient sword in his hand, with a cold and arrogant look on his face, looking down on the audience. His momentum completely changed, with a hint of domineering and evil aura.
Huhu~
Boom!
Putting his right foot down suddenly, it has never been Brother Xiao's style to sit still and wait for death. His figure is like an agile cheetah, and with the black gold ancient sword in hand, Brother Xiao is not afraid of going head-to-head with Pengshan Whip. This is his confidence.
"Hahahaha~~Fuck him to death!" Wang Fatzhi's laughter sounded loudly and heartily.
The person who just threw the knife was surprisingly him. Although he seemed careless, Wang Pangzhi had a delicate heart. Almost as soon as something went wrong, he silently stepped back and went to get Brother Xiao's knife. .
No, it really works.
Brother Xiao was also in a good mood. He was indeed a little aggrieved just now. With the black gold ancient sword in hand, his mood improved a lot. He immediately replied with two words: "Of course."
At this time, many domestic slaves in the Xinyue Hotel were watching this battle intently. They originally thought it was not exciting, but they did not expect it to be beyond their imagination.
Brother Xiao's indomitable momentum made them even more dazzled.
Not simple, definitely not simple!
Seeing Brother Xiao rushing towards him, Peng Shanbian couldn't help but froze, and then his face darkened, which reminded him of the scene on the train.
Kick, kick, kick!
He stepped on his feet and stepped back decisively.
In fact, when many people saw this scene, they knew that Pengshan Whip was timid. At this time, half of his momentum had been lost, and half of the battle had been lost.
The balance of victory has begun to tilt towards Brother Xiao.
The fighting area was not big to begin with, so wouldn't this retreat be even more embarrassing?
Hiss~
The black gold ancient sword split the air, making a terrifying buzzing sound, and a terrifying wind pressure formed in front of the blade.
Before the knife arrives, the wind comes first!
Peng Shanbian was indeed timid. The shadow of being knocked unconscious on the train was still there, and under such a domineering situation as Brother Xiao, he chose to retreat directly as he was new to the world.
Tweet~
The long whip was suddenly retracted and blocked in front of him, like a poisonous snake, attacking Brother Xiao's face again.
This time, Brother Xiao didn't even frown, let alone retreat.
Keng!
Wow~
The black gold ancient sword struck directly on the long whip and blasted away, unable to stop his advancing figure at all.
It even sent out a series of dazzling sparks, and the distance between the two people instantly became much closer.
Brother Xiao's forward speed was obviously twice as fast as Pengshan Whip's retreat speed.
Even so, Brother Xiao's eyes are still calm and calm. He is completely different from Pengshanbian. His joy is completely hidden. On the contrary, the more important the moment, the clearer his thoughts are.
This is the benefit of having more combat experience.
Keng, Keng, Keng!
He struggled and resisted again and again, but to no avail.
As Brother Xiao approached, it was obvious that Pengshan Whip's whipping technique had begun to become chaotic, and many loopholes appeared in the originally sharp whipping technique.
Many people shook their heads when they saw this scene. They were already sure that Pengshan Whip would lose.
The momentum was lost, now the heart was in chaos again, and the whipping technique was also in chaos.
Boom!
Kaka~
Wow~
The quaint table in the hall instantly fell apart, the leather sofa turned directly into cloth strips, silk floss flew inside, and shallow whip marks appeared on the marble floor.
These traces of destruction are clearly errors caused by problems with the control of Pengshan Whip.
Although it seemed to be a huge move, it had no impact on Brother Xiao at all.
In Pengshanbian's panic-stricken eyes, which could no longer hide the look of fear, the ancient black-gold sword carried terrible wind pressure, blowing his hair backwards and making the fearful breath of death penetrate deep into his bones.
Those cold eyes were like looking at a dead person, freezing his soul.
murderous look!
The person in front of me really dared to kill him!
Peng Shanbian felt an inexplicable feeling of regret in his heart. Maybe he could have just gone back when the invitation was stolen.
He still knew some of the rules of Xinyue Hotel, but as a young man, he couldn't save face and went back like this unwillingly.
And at this time, there was no chance for him to regret it.
"Save someone under the sword!" A figure suddenly jumped out from the direction of the entrance of the hall and rushed over. Unfortunately, the distance was too far and he couldn't catch up at once.
Peng Shanbian's eyes were filled with a dark look of despair, because he felt that this would be his burial place.
He never expected that his family originally asked him to go on a blind date, but he didn't expect that he would end up losing his life instead.
Amidst the shock of many people, it was at this last moment.
Brother Xiao's arms suddenly bulged and became thicker. The ferocious muscles made the originally empty sleeves bulge.
And at this moment, the black gold ancient sword that fell in the sky stopped straight and hung above the head of Pengshan Whip.
Even the tip of the knife was leaning against his forehead, and his hair spread wantonly to both sides. A faint line of blood appeared on the top of his head, and a drop of red blood slowly slid down from the top of his head.
Peng Shanbian stared at all this with dull eyes: "He is not dead? At the last moment, he stopped!"
There was joy in his eyes, and at that moment, he felt like he had fallen into the gate of hell.
Kuangcong!
The long whip in his hand fell to the ground, making a metallic clang sound.
thump!
The whole person also collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, and the whole person was like being fished out of the water, dripping wet, with a silly smile on his face.
"I'm still alive, I'm still alive, I'm still alive"
No one wants to die, and Pengshan Whip is no exception.
Boom!
Seeing Pengshan Whip like this, Brother Xiao kicked him on the chest and kicked him straight up. He flew back six or seven meters from the ground and fell to the ground with a heavy weight.
His teeth hit the ground hard, and his entire face came into perfect contact with the marble.
Woo~
Cough cough cough~
The whole person let out a low cry of pain, curled up, coughed out several mouthfuls of blood, and his whole face was twisted in pain, but he still had the joy of surviving the disaster.
Many people had already breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the power of the Pengshanbian family was still very good in the northwest and had close ties with Xinyue Hotel.
It would be really hard to explain if Pengshanbian died here.
Brother Xiao's persistence made them sigh in relief.
But I didn't expect Brother Xiao to kick him like this again.
"What are you doing?" The henchmen of Pengshan Whin quickly ran forward and surrounded Pengshan Whin. They looked at Brother Xiao who was holding the black gold ancient sword with anger on their faces, but also with fear.
Even Pengshan Whip can't beat them, so of course they can't defeat them.
But it's still sincere and I know how to protect it.
Brother Xiao was too lazy to say a word. He glanced at Pengshanbian coldly and turned back behind Zhuang Ming.
(End of chapter)
