Chapter 179 Ceremony 3

The killers of the people and gang became anxious, and in an instant, the target disappeared, which was a great obstacle for them. If you can't advance or retreat, you can only go to the ring and find clues according to the original plan.

All kinds of breaths were mixed in the air, and the killers in the mythical realm completely ignored it and instantly found a secret channel under the white stone.

"What is this place?" Wang Xin looked at the black wall around him timidly, and occasionally a drop of cold water from the top of his head made his whole body tremble.

Li Sizhi said, "This is a dark room and a prison."

"Prison?" Wang Xin was a little trembling.

Although Zhao Min looked down on Wang Xin, he hid a heroic plot in his heart and did not want to scare the weak. He said, "Don't worry, this prison is not for you, but for the killers outside."

Min Chan said, "I didn't expect your layout to be so meticulous that the killers of the gang would choose the ceremony as an assassination opportunity and carefully arrange this magnificent platform." Li Sizhi's idea is deeper. She is unwilling to kill in front of those loyal supporters under the meeting platform. Fighting, even if you bully each other, you can't be too exposed. Blood is not a good way to win the support of the people. After thousands of years of family history, the owner of the Li family knows this truth better than anyone else.

Halfway, Wang Xin gradually recovered. He was not only a little moved when he saw Li Sizhi's figure leading the way, so he hurried up a few steps. "Sisi, we met many times when we were young, but we didn't expect that you were a girl. Otherwise, I would have asked my father to propose marriage to the Li family earlier."

Xu Ge smiled secretly and shook his head. Wang Xin was really a lifeless guy.

Sure enough, Li Sizhi sneered, waved his fist and knocked Wang Xin to the ground with one punch. "If you want to leave Shaanxi East County alive, just be honest with me. Don't think that you are the eldest son of the Wang family, I dare not kill you."

Wang Xin tried not to look at the blood on his face, because he was afraid that others would leave him in this dark road after he fainted.

This road leading to Li's mansion is still a little far away. Without Wang Xin's noise, it is much quieter.

After a while, there began to make noise, and it was obvious that the killers and the Li family's doormen began to fight.

The killers of people and gangs are elites selected from the whole Qinchuan mainland. Every mythical master has at least 100 lives, but this moment is entangled by the guests of the Li family. The reason is very simple. The guests of the Li family have been eliminated by the excellent system of selecting guests for thousands of years.

The killers encountered a strong resistance, but they were not discouraged. Instead, they accelerated their speed and chased ahead. In the same state, one wants to escape, but the other is difficult to stop. In this way, a chase began between the secret channels.

"You are Uncle Xiao, aren't you?" Mai He looked at the old man in front of him.

Uncle Xiao was not tall. On the contrary, he was a little restrained, but at a glance, he felt that he seemed to be powerful. This is a performance of martial arts practice to the peak and showing internal strength. Of course, Xiao Bo can completely restrain his aura, but in the face of a master as strong as Mai He, he must ensure that his aura is strong.

On the contrary, Mai He is restraining his breath, because the old man in front of him has stared at him, and once he has any adjustments, he may face a stormy attack. This is the result of Xiao Bo's easy work.

"I didn't expect that after years of absence, the humanitarian myth became more unfathomable." Xiao Bo is talking, which is also a way to relieve Mai He's secret pressure.

At the peak of the two myths, any weak change will cause a final change in the war.

Mai He waved his pride and smiled, "By the way, you should be called a comrade-in-arms. In those years, if it hadn't been for the mythical team sent by the Li family, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to take the Zichen Hall."

Xiao Bo said, "More than 20 years have passed, and the myths of the Li family are old, but the myths brought by your wheat today are extremely fierce." Both of them were flattering each other, but these were facts and did not cause any of them to be disgusted.

"Haha!" Mai He suddenly took action, and the broken knife rushed to his hand. A firelight burned on the knife, shining the whole secret road clearly.

The mythical killers of people and gangs have broken through the ambush and rushed to the front, leaving a few people, but the bodies that have been paid so far. Xiao Bo knew that his task was very difficult, but this was also the key. If Mai He rushed to the head of the Li family, no one in the world could stop the a brazen blow of humanitarian myth.

To digest the danger in advance, Xiao Bo did not take out his weapon and held his hands round. In an instant, a strong sense of earthiness began to slowly emanate from the circle.

"Good!" Mai He's knife split in the air and paused for half a moment. He couldn't break the defense, but it came back from a strange angle under his armpit.

Xiao Bo felt a hot wind coming on his face and rolled his long sleeves several times without hesitation. The cuffs were gusty, and the half-white eyebrows suddenly stood upright, completely resolving Mai He's move.

Xiao Bo knew that he could not let Mai He attack like this. He took a diagonal step and came to Mai He's side with a strange pace. He held the hammer in both hands and hit him hard.

Mai He avoided the past. It seemed easy, but it was actually dangerous. "I didn't expect you to practice ancient Taijiquan to this level. It's really terrible and respectable."

With a smile, Mai He changed the way of fighting, and his legs violently hit the void. A crisp sound exploded, but Xiao Bo snorted, obviously a little injured.

Xiao Bo didn't expect that Mai He would use such a cunning move. The momentum in the void reversed several tracks and directly hit the weak point of the Taiji circle.

Without any slackness, Xiao Bo circled more seriously, walked, gestured, and turned into a whirlwind in the air. A powerful force field held his thin figure and began to roar.

It's like a defensive attack, and a real force came out of the whirlwind, directly hitting Mai He's broken knife, scratching, remelting the broken knife, and there were cracks. The master at the peak of myth really didn't have a good match, and he found a flaw in an instant.

Mai He had a sense of paralysis in the palm of his hand holding the broken knife, sneered, and the violent power directly split the whirlwind. And Xiao Bo didn't seem to be able to withstand this strange force. He turned over countless fights in the air and didn't stop his pace until he was seven or eight feet.

Maihe has a little headache. Masters like Xiao Bo focus on defense. Even if he can win, I'm afraid the previous battle will be over long ago. He wants to make a quick decision, but Xiao Bo doesn't give in, and his strength is there, and it won't end without thousands of moves.

Mai He gritted his teeth, his whole body was full of energy, and the cloth shirt was blown into strips.