Chapter 360 The Unrivaled Strongman

In the Haotian Bar, the fireworks were insignific, and the flames of war rose. The nine killers of the Qinglong Gang stood proudly at the gate, with blood-red eyes staring at the enemy in front of them.

At this time, the brothers were already covered with blood, and they were surrounded by corpses. Everyone's blood almost stained the whole floor of the bar, but they still stood proudly, and the spirit of the Qinglong Gang has been supporting them.

After the Nine Killing Gods, hundreds of brothers of the Qinglong Gang are also blood-stained. Most of them have been injured, but as long as they can stand up, they will never retreat, even if they fight with the enemy.

This is the Qinglong Gang, the unyielding Qinglong Gang. Lin Haotian's spirit is supporting them. They believe that their boss will definitely come.

This time, the Black Yanluo came to commit a big crime. He had just been killed. The enemy came fiercely this time, with a large number of people and many masters. The nine killer gods can only resist it.

Xiao Mao stood in front of the team, and the machete in his hand was dripping blood. The brothers were tired, and there were more and more enemies, and they were in a desperate situation.

"Big boss, why don't you come? Brothers can't stand it anymore!" In such a desperate situation on the opposite side, a kind of misery surged up in Xiao Mao's heart. If the boss hadn't brought Jinlong's people, the brothers would have to explain it here.

Xiao Mao has been waiting for the arrival of Jinlong and others. Jinlong's men are all martial arts practitioners, and some of them are trained by Huang Batian. As long as they arrive, everything will be solved, but... Can the brothers of the Qinglong Gang still support them?

Feng Huayue was very proud at this time. Like Peng Xuefei, he was the right hand of Chang Aotian, the king of Yan, but his cultivation was not as good as Peng Xuefei, so they were divided into two ways. Peng Xuefei went to kill Lin Haotian, and he took the gang of Black Yan to eradicate the Qinglong Gang.

Feng Huayue is not worried that Lin Haotian will appear, because he believes that with Peng Xuefei's cultivation, he can definitely kill Lin Haotian, and today the Qinglong Gang is determined to be destroyed.

Feng Huayue proudly looked at the 'defeated generals' in front of her and roared arrogantly, "Do you still want to resist? You'd better surrender. If you don't kill, you only have one chance!"

"Fuck you!" Xiao Mao smiled and roared, "It's absolutely impossible to want us to surrender. We would rather die than live on our knees. If you want to destroy us, you must pay a painful price, brothers, right?"

"Yes!" The brothers roared together and shook the sky. Are they afraid of death? Of course, they are afraid, but in front of the enemy, they will never take a step back.

"Well, well, in that case, I will destroy all of you!" Feng Huayue waved his hand forward, and the gang of Hei Yanluo launched an attack again, with a rainbow-like momentum and unstoppable.

"Brothers, fight and let the enemy know that everyone in our Qinglong Gang is a good man who is not afraid of death!" Xiao Mao roared and rushed over first. Everyone followed Xiao Mao's footsteps. At this moment, they had already left the rest of life and death.

The war burned again, and the whole Haotian bar turned into a slaughterhouse. Some people kept dying, some people were injured, blood splashed everywhere, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"I'll fight with you..." A brother of the Qinglong Gang was covered in blood at this moment, but he still gritted his teeth and stabbed a machete into the chest of an enemy, but at the same time, another enemy's long knife also hit him in the forehead.

"If you die, you have to pull up a few burials!" The brother actually grabbed the long knife that cut his forehead with his hand and cut the guy's throat, and he finally couldn't stand it and fell into a pool of blood.

"Brother Tian, I'll go first!" The brother thought silently that he really didn't want to die, but he felt extremely honored to dedicate his last strength to the Qinglong Gang. He still refused to close his eyes until death, because he wanted to see the end of the enemy's defeat.

This is the battlefield. There is only life and death, no winning or losing, only hot-blooded fighting, unyielding soul of war!

Gradually, many people fell down. Although the brothers of the Qinglong Gang were brave, there were too many enemies. They could not support it. However, even if they died, they would die together with the enemy in front of them. One hand was broken, and the other hand continued to be cut wildly. If the two hands were broken, then kick it with their feet, even if only their mouths could still move. They will bite the enemy when they are dying.

Tragic, extremely tragic, this is Lin Haotian's Qinglong Gang, the soul of war that will never give in!

Feng Huayue was secretly shocked. The thousands of people he took were half dead, and the tenacity of the Qinglong Gang was beyond his expectation.

"Kill, kill them all, give them all to me!" Feng Huayue roared fiercely. If these people don't die, he must have nightmares later. They are so terrible!

The brothers of the Qinglong Gang gritted their teeth, and a sense of sadness surged in their hearts. Are they going to die? At this moment, who can lead them out of trouble? Only him, Brother Tian, the spiritual leader of the Qinglong Gang, where is he now?

"Brothers, I'm coming!!!" Suddenly, a roar sounded in the field, and then the Golden Dragon King appeared on the battlefield. A horrible dragon breathed and instantly killed hundreds of black people on the periphery.

"Is this?"

All of them, including Feng Huayue, all looked up at the air and saw a sad and indignant figure flying quickly!

It's him, he's finally back!

The God of War in their minds is finally back!

He is the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Lin Haotian!

At this moment, countless people burst into tears. They believe that as long as he appears, he will definitely lead everyone out of trouble.

Lin Haotian looked at the bloody brothers in front of him and the brothers who had already lost their breath of life underground. Tears suddenly flowed out. These hateful enemies all deserved to die.

Lin Haotian's hateful eyes shot at Feng Huayue's body. At the same time, a cold breath enveloped Lin Haotian's figure.

"You guys, damn it, the fourth type of supreme boxing... It is said that the moon has no light!"

In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to dim, saying that the moon had no light. The next moment, a force that seemed to destroy the sky and the earth fell from the sky and directly bombarded the wind and moon.

"Boom!!!" A shocking noise came, the wind and moon disappeared, and hundreds of people around him also disappeared. There were more than ten meters of pits in place. The horrible scene was shocking.

Everyone was stunned. They looked at Lin Haotian stupidly. Everyone was shocked by his strength.

Lin Haotian destroyed more than 200 people and killed Feng Huayue as soon as he came. This is the power of the practitioners. Although Lin Haotian did not destroy the world, it was easy to destroy one or two hundred people casually.

The people of Black Yanluo were afraid. They kept retreating, but at this moment, a person walked slowly out in the middle of the crowd.

This is a calm middle-aged man. A strong and horrible breath emanated from his body, and a momentum of hegemony emerged spontaneously. All the people in Hei Yanluo lowered their heads in awe and did not dare to breathe.

Lin Haotian looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in horror, and a heavy pressure suddenly surged in his heart. The man just stood forward casually and suppressed the atmosphere of the whole audience. It was really terrible.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Haotian couldn't help asking.

"Me? Ha ha!" The man smiled and said lightly, "If you want to know my name, you have to see if you are qualified?"

Lin Haotian knew that the comer was not good. He did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He concentrated all his strength on his fist and was ready to make the most powerful blow.

The man looked at Lin Haotian, who was imposing, shook his head and said, "It's useless. Your strength is too low. It's just a waste of strength!"

"Fuck your mother, the fourth type of supreme boxing... It is said that the moon has no light!" Lin Haotian roared and made a super move, which destroyed hundreds of people, and this time it was more powerful.

The man smiled and just raised his hand. The terrible power actually disappeared. The powerful move that could destroy hundreds of people was so easily broken by the man.

"How is this possible?" Lin Haotian was extremely shocked, and his whole heart sank. The strength of the man in front of him exceeded his expectations. He had only seen this powerful breath on the old man.

"Who the hell are you?" Lin Haotian asked in horror.

The man smiled faintly and whispered, "Ha ha, everyone calls me King of Yan. Who do you think I am?"

"Boom!!!" The man's words were like a thunderbolt in Lin Haotian's heart, which made him stupid. There is only one person in this world who can be called the 'King of Yan'. He is Chang Aotian!

Black Yanluo Chang Aotian has cultivated for at least a hundred years and founded the Black Yanluo organization. He is strong enough to fight against the four major families, and he is not at a disadvantage. This kind of strong man is already at the peak of the world, and only the old man can compete.

Think about it. If Chang Aotian had been weak, he would have been destroyed by the old man Huang Batian. Will he be kept to threaten Lin Haotian? Even if Chang Aotian can't beat the old man, he won't be too weak.

Chang Aotian looked at the stunned Lin Haotian and said with a smile, "The frog in the well, I don't know how big the world is. Now I'll show you what the real power is!"

Suddenly, Chang Aotian changed, as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, and the momentum of * people instantly enveloped the whole Haotian bar.

This is the real power of Black Yanluo, unparalleled power. Lin Haotian found that his body could not move and was all numb.

Chang Aotian looked around the field coldly, raised his palm slowly, and a low voice sounded in the audience, "Tianmo Shen Gong... Super Hurricane!"

This move is different from that of Peng Xuefei. There is no wind, no loud noise, and there are just bursts of suffocating pressure.

Quiet, the whole audience was silent. In an end, a powerful pressure came to the world and fell on the brothers of the Qinglong Gang.

Hei Yanluo Chang Aotian sighed with regret and said lightly, "Lin Haotian, you are a rare genius. If you are given time, you may become a peerless strong man, but it's a pity that you can only live to this day!"

"Damn~~" Lin Haotian clenched his teeth hard, and there was a trace of blood on his lips. He was not afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die. He couldn't bear to part with the people he loved deeply and a group of good brothers, but what else could he do now?

"Chang Aotian, do you dare to bully my apprentice? Do you pay attention to me?" An old and familiar voice suddenly remembered that everyone felt light, and all the pressure suddenly dissipated, and then a figure appeared in the field!

It's the old man Huang Batian. At the critical moment, he finally came. If he was half a step late, all the people of the Qinglong Gang present would die.

Seeing the old man, Lin Haotian breathed a sigh of relief. Although this incident was very aggrieved, at least his life was saved.

Ao Wuchang sighed secretly and knew that he had returned without success today. He and Huang Batian could not say who was strong or weak, unless the two of them fought a life-and-death battle, but there was only one consequence. Either you die or I died.

Huang Batian is not sure of winning the arrogance. This guy's heavenly magic skill is getting stronger and stronger, especially the heavenly demon change. How heavy has he practiced? Huang Batian can't figure it out either.

These two tasks are extraordinary. They are the peerless strongmen standing at the peak of the world. They stand opposite each other at this moment and don't say anything.

After a few seconds of silence, Arrogance left, and the other gangs of Black Yan also retreated like a tide, and soon walked away completely.

Huang Batian glanced at Lin Haotian and actually left. Before he left, he only said one sentence, "If you want to become stronger, come to the fog dragon valley to find me!"

Lin Haotian looked at the old man's back in a daze. He was stunned for a moment. Today, he finally saw what a peerless strongman was...