Chapter 198, Deadly Suppression

Huang Fukui's face is difficult to see the extreme. This fourth young master of the Ling family is simply too much. He killed two of his companions and abolished one companions. Now he is still provocative. It's really annoying to compare with them in the ring.

Other teenagers also became angry. Previously, they made provocative statements to achieve the purpose of dealing with Huangfuyue by suppressing Lingxiao Tower.

However, the development of the matter did not follow their presets. They did not expect that the fourth young master of the Ling family was so powerful, strong and domineering. There is a sense of aggrievedness that has been broken by my wife.

At this moment, Ling Xiaolou still wants to compare with them. This is slap in their face.

Ling Xiaolou shook his head slightly and whispered, "Isn't it that I'm too much? I accept your challenge. Didn't I fulfill your wishes?"

Looking at Li Jin, he said in a low voice, "You instigate my waiter to go to the ring and then beat him seriously. Don't you want me to take action?"

With a sneer, "How can I go too far now as you wish?"

"Yes, weren't you shouting that our young master was a shrinking turtle at that time? Now that our young master has come forward to fight, why have you become shrinking turtles instead? Li Jinqiang endured the pain and pointed to Huang Fukui and others.

"You..." Huang Fukui's face is getting worse and worse.

This is obviously a slap in the face! And it's a slap! He regretted it to death. He directly targeted Huangfuyue. Why did he provoke this evil star and this demon king?

"What should I do?" Li Jin said contemptuously, "Am I wrong? Don't you proudly be a martial artist and don't pay attention to our young master? In this case, why don't you dare to go to the ring?

"Bah!" Li Jin swallowed the bloody phlegm and sarcastically said, "Do you dare to provoke our young master? You really don't deserve it!"

"Enough!" A teenager in a purple martial artist's uniform next to Huang Fukui shouted fiercely. His eyes were cold and burst into lightning. He looked at Li Jin, immediately turned to the ring, and gently jumped onto the ring.

The young man in purple stared into Ling Xiaolou's eyes expressionlessly and said, "I'm Taiyuan Li Kuan. Since Ling Shao wants to compare, I'll play with you."

"If you go to this ring, you will die or be disabled!" A short knife suddenly appeared in Ling Xiaolou's hand, which was as dark as ink and without a trace of luster.

He restrained his breath and stared calmly at Li Kuan.

Li Kuan, a young man in purple, suddenly shrank when he heard the words. He took a black package from his back with a blank face, and then opened it calmly. The three-section of the baby's wrist thick stick was revealed.

Each of the three sticks is about one meter long, and the whole body is crystal purple, like purple crystal, which is a special material.

In the click, the teenager Li Kuan assembled three sticks into a ten-foot-long stick. Another purple gun head was taken out of the package, which exuded a sharp chill, which made people dare to look directly and put it on the stick.

A long gun that was like an amethyst was held in his hand by the teenager Li Kuanheng. He was condescending, staring at Lingxiao Tower with cold eyes, and his whole body was full of murder.

"Kill!" The teenager shouted and rushed forward, and the hard iron ring trembled.

He stabbed out with a shot, and the purple-blue essence flowed through the blood all over his body and poured out into the amethyst long gun.

At this time, the dense runes engraved on the amethyst long gun were revealed. The purple-blue essence flows in these runes, one by one.

The amethyst long gun shines with purple light, dazzling and makes people dare not look directly at it.

A sharp and unparalleled breath of real dragon recovery swept all over the world. The faces of the sergeants standing under the ring changed greatly and kept retreating.

A fierce war broke out. Ling Xiaolou held a short knife in his hand and shook a few times with Li Kuan's long gun. His blood surged, and the purple-blue gun light surrounded him. Even if he is agile, he can't resist it.

Ling Xiaolou was shocked inexplicably. This Li Kuan's strength was really strong and did not use his true intention. Only with the powerful essence in his body, he was suppressed to death with an amethyst long gun.

The metal impact sounded, sparks, a short knife and a long gun hit fiercely, and then the two quickly staggered and separated.

Ling Xiaolou stood and moved his right hand. Just now, when he collided, his tiger's mouth was numb and almost cracked. It's incredible that someone can suppress him by force.

"You are much better than them..." Ling Xiaolou whispered.

Li Kuan's body surged with a purple-blue halo, and his eyes were cold. He shouted, "You are not bad!" How can you resist my ten tricks! Come again!"

Li Kuan's body bloomed with purple-blue light, his blood roared all over his body, and the essence came out through his body. He was like a god of war from heaven, defeating demons and demons, and wanted to nail the Lingxiao Tower to the ring.

"Li Kuan is at the forefront of the young generation in our martial arts hall. It should not be difficult to defeat this fourth young master of the Ling family!" A teenager next to Huang Fukui said in a low voice.

He didn't dare to speak loudly, because it was only his analysis and judgment. At the last moment, he was not sure whether Li Kuan could defeat Ling Xiaolou.

He has seen the strength, domineering and strength of the four young master of the Ling family. It is indeed a very difficult role.

"Yes! Li Kuan's refined attributes are extremely special, with metal sharp and domineering, and earthy attributes, which are very powerful. And he also understood the true meaning. If the fourth young master of the Ling family does not understand the true meaning, there is only one way to die!" Another teenager also lowered his voice.

Huang Fukui snorted coldly, and his face softened a lot. His eyes widened to the limit, and there was a kind of tearing pain in the corners of his eyes. He stared at the ring, waiting for Lingxiao Tower to fall.

Li Kuan's amethyst long gun in his hand is like a poisonous snake's letter, attacking Ling Xiaolou crazily and forcing his opponent to dodge repeatedly.

With the sound of broken meat, the amethyst long gun hit the knife and stabbed Ling Xiaolou's left arm at a strange angle, and the blood splashed.

"Good! Brother Li is powerful!" A teenager couldn't help shouting and had a feeling of raising his eyebrows and exhaling. That was really aggrieved. Two companions were killed, and one companion was beheaded off his right arm, which was very miserable.

"Brother Li is worthy of being the leader of my young generation in Wutang! Powerful and terrible!"

"Yes! Only Brother Li has the strength to suppress Ling Xiaolou and even defeat him!"

At this moment, these teenagers were very excited and excited, shouting loudly and raising their eyebrows.

Seeing their companions tragically killed and severely, they felt sad. But at this moment, when they saw Ling Xiaolou scut and stabbed by Li Kuan, not to mention how excited and wonderful they were. It's more refreshing than chasing the beauty you love.

"You... are too weak! How dare you shout to compare with us like this?" Li Kuan held the amethyst long gun and stared at Lingxiaolou indifferently.

"Is that right? Then you're welcome!" Lingxiaolou treated it calmly. There is no fluctuation in the face.

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