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It seems to be made of the same material as his own black armor, but unfortunately, Liu Xuan's armor is in tatters. Therefore, he had to go back and repair it. However, he didn't think that there would be a need to make a fuss about it. It was such a big disturbance! In the end, Liu Xuan would be able to take a fancy to Ouyang Feilong's defensive armor.1
Such a good defensive armor was worn by Ouyang Feilong. It seemed like it was a bit of a waste. The corners of Liu Xuan's mouth curled into a cold smile. Liu Xuan's fist, which was accompanied by terrifying lightning, once again smashed down fiercely. Ouyang Feilong was forced to do so, but he had no choice. He could only retreat temporarily. Unfortunately, Liu Xuan once again rushed forward while sticking close to the floor.
The moment Liu Xuan charged forward, the strange strength of the large hand also came over. Many flashes appeared on Ouyang Feilong's back. Ouyang Feilong only felt a cold sensation on his back. Ouyang Feilong did not have time to react. Who was ambushing him on his back?
That powerful palm print was like a hammer weighing a thousand kilograms. It ruthlessly smashed onto Ouyang Feilong's back. The huge impact directly knocked Ouyang Feilong out. His head violently smashed into the corridor, making him look very miserable. Only then did Liu Xuan have the opportunity to catch the other old fellows.
These old bastards were simply too shameless. With so many people ganging up on the baldy, even though he was beside the baldy, There were many bandits standing there. It was a pity that the strength of these bandits. . . They were really too weak. Liu Xuan secretly made up his mind. In order to increase his strength, it seemed that as long as there was a chance. . . Liu Xuan would definitely guide these people in their cultivation.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to break through on their own. When an old man saw Liu Xuan come over, a cross suddenly appeared in his palm. This cross was actually pitch black, and there were traces of it on the surface. The circle of light cross was in his hand. This old man chanted a few incantations in his mouth, and the cross made a bang.
Countless flames appeared. These flames didn't seem to have a high temperature, but they still carried the damage cross with them. The cross fiercely hacked at Liu Xuan's body. This old man didn't know how many times he had swung the cross, but every time Liu Xuan dodged it, this old man would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Just where did this bastard Liu Xuan come from? Liu Xuan's speed and reaction speed were even more powerful than ordinary youngsters laughing. Thus, this old fellow began to make judgments. This was not his speculation just now. Was there something wrong with it? Initially, he thought that Liu Xuan had no way to kill the genius of the Wang Clan.
It must have been Liu Xuan who stole these items. But now, he felt that his previous thoughts were ridiculous. The strength that Liu Xuan displayed had indeed opened his eyes. The cross in his hand was not something that ordinary weapons could compare with. But now, the cross was still burning with flames.
However, it still could not do anything to Liu Xuan's body. Therefore, he dared to conclude that Liu Xuan must have suppressed his cultivation. Furthermore, Liu Xuan's aura was originally very powerful, so he was now even more certain that his bone-cutting cultivation was even stronger than what he had displayed now. He even thought that he had been a little too impulsive just now.
Could it be that he was going to start a war with an expert like Liu Xuan for the sake of those items? Unfortunately, when Liu Xuan and Wang Jiahao were fighting earlier, they did not go. Therefore, they did not know that Liu Xuan's terrifying strength was because at the auction back then, the people who went to watch were only a few people below.
As the leaders of the upper echelons, they naturally did not have the time to watch the battle between the two experts. Of course, they also did not know how powerful these two powerhouses were. If they knew that it was so exciting, even if they put down their work, they would still go and check the budget. At least, they would know that Liu Xuan could not be offended in the future.
Now, Liu Xuan finally displayed his true strength. Indeed, it made this old fellow feel incomparably bitter. Indeed, in Liu Xuan's palm, a black sickle appeared. The black mist on the black sickle formed a scattering black liquid.
However, the sickle escaped Liu Xuan's control. The sickle was waved a few times and directly harvested the old bastard's head. At that time, the old bastard subconsciously wanted to use his own cross to cut it. Unfortunately, his cross was touching the Death Scythe. Then, a crisp cracking sound was heard.
It directly broke his cross. At that time, the old man's eyes were wide open as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in this world. Only he knew what kind of material this cross was made of. A weapon that could be used to speak the truth was really useless against this weapon.
But Liu Xuan was holding a Death Scythe in his hand, and it could actually directly cut the cross. How could it not make his emotions unstable? But in the end, Liu Xuan did not give him any ability to think. The sickle in Liu Xuan's hand once again turned into nothingness. When the sickle appeared again, it was already above his head.
The sharp edge of the blade made his head slightly tremble. He subconsciously leaned against the wall and wanted to escape because he had already sensed Liu Xuan's killing intent towards him. Therefore, he knew that he absolutely could not continue to pester Liu Xuan. Liu Xuan, wait a moment. He probably did not even know how he died.
Unfortunately, the people that Liu Xuan wanted to kill had never been able to escape from Liu Xuan's palm, including these people. Thus, the Death God's Scythe was really used. Once that sentence was used, blood must be shed. More than half of that old fellow's head had been chopped off. Ouyang Feilong once again charged in with his spear shining.
Ouyang Feilong held the scimitar in his hand and once again rushed towards Liu Xuan. The power in his hand had already formed a river and smashed towards Liu Xuan. Liu Xuan's body slowly drifted away. In the air, Liu Xuan's foot ruthlessly landed on Ouyang Feilong's head and sent him flying once again.
It was only a short ten minutes or so. These old fellows were either dead or injured. Even Ouyang Feilong looked at Liu Xuan timidly. He really hoped that the president would appear quickly. Liu Xuan could even turn their auction upside down. After all, it was not easy to open an auction here.
- The content came from [Mugu Reading]
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