There is a cultivation system at the beginning

Seeing such a bloody scene, the ordinary people present were horrified, lying on the ground and vomiting crazily, all of them turned pale.

People from all major forces were also shocked. They broke the blade with two fingers, and the speed was as fast as lightning. This is Zeng Shaoge's strength?If it were them, they wouldn't be able to do this, but in terms of speed, they couldn't see his specific strength.

Based on speed alone, it is impossible to tell how strong a person is. Some people may focus on agility and martial arts, so it is normal to be fast.

The key is to break the blade with two fingers. They can't do this yet. They can do it with the palm, but they can't do it with two fingers. After all, two fingers are very fragile, and if one fails, it will be cut off by the blade.

So people from all major forces were shocked, but they were unwilling to admit that they were weaker than Zeng Shaoge.

Therefore, they concluded that Zeng Shaoge specialized in finger skills, and it is normal that we are not as good as him.

Xiao Yingshan's beautiful eyes were full of splendor, this young man's speed and strength were higher than her own, and her cultivation level must be better than her own, how old is he!At most 20 years old, where did this monster come from?
Ding! "The shock from Xiao Yingshan..."

Ding! "Curiosity from Xiao Yingshan..."

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After killing Shen Cheng, the system notification tone kept ringing. Suddenly hearing this system notification tone, Zeng Shaoge was taken aback. That alluring woman reacted to me!

Then he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yingshan, seeing that she was looking at him curiously.

Zeng Shaoge blinked at her with a smile, causing Xiao Yingshan to roll her eyes, and said secretly: This little guy is still a pervert, men don't have a good thing.

Zeng Shaoge heard the system beep again, no mental activity could escape the system's eyes and ears.

Zeng Shaoge smiled, knowing that she must be scolding herself, but it doesn't matter if we have a thick skin, just scold me casually, and when I catch up with you, you will know me.

The more than 800 younger brothers of the Ghost Tiger Gang saw that the two second-in-commands had died, and the death was so tragic, they were all trembling with fright. These people are so terrifying!I don't know if the gang leader and grandson Huo can beat them?
If the two of them also lose, then civilization is doomed. In the face of absolute strength, many people are useless. They most hope that the gang leader can win.

Zeng Shaoge nodded to Meimei Xiao and said hello. He still has things to do, so it's not too late to pick up girls after he's busy.

So he turned to Wen Long and said, "Whether you can get the 40 reward is up to you."

The meaning is already obvious. Killing a go-getter will reward you with 30 yuan, and killing the gang leader will reward you with [-] yuan. It depends on whether you have the ability to get this reward.

"Don't worry, the suzerain, I won't make things difficult for Qian, just watch it! Haha...!" Wen Long laughed while touching his bald head.

Then stepped on the bloodstains and walked forward, looked at Fang Qingting and Sun Jihuo, and said with a wicked smile: "You two should go together!"

Fang Qingting and Sun Xiaohuo witnessed the killing of two brothers with their own eyes, and the death conditions were still so miserable. The two of them were burning with anger and their faces were ferocious. If the eyes could kill, Wen Long didn't know how many times he would have died.

It's a pity that it's useless to stare and kill people. Wen Long kept looking at the two fire-breathing people with a wicked smile, and said again: "It's useless to stare at me, let the horse come over quickly! One-on-one or two together, Feel free."

"Guangzhu, I'm going to kill him, you just watch on the sidelines, I want to avenge the two brothers." After finishing speaking to Qing Ting, Sun Zihuo walked forward with a machete in his hand, five miles away from Wen Long. m stand still.

He was full of murderous intent, with a gloomy face, looked at Wen Long coldly, and said with anger: "You killed my two brothers, I will kill you all today, to pay homage to my brother's spirit in heaven."

"Don't talk big, let's ask Shangfang Qingting to come up together, just you, it's not enough for me to kill in seconds." Wen Long said in a disdainful tone with an impatient face.

The most annoying thing is this kind of person who speaks harsh words before the battle. This kind of person usually dies the fastest. What can the middle stage of the third level do in front of him?
Sun Zihuo said coldly: "I don't need the help of the boss to deal with you. Let me kill you alone." As he spoke, the scimitar spun around in his hand, grabbed the handle instantly, and disappeared in place in a flash.

When he appeared again, he was already in front of Wenlong. At this time, the scimitar in Sun Zihuo's hand spun again, turning faster and faster like a windmill.

Brought up gusts of wind howling to.

As soon as he appeared, he held up the rotating scimitar and cut towards Wenlong's neck. The rotating scimitar shone coldly, like a meat grinder.

"Bang! Uh! Boom!"

"puff!"

Wen Long's expression was indifferent to this, and his body leaned back to barely avoid the cutting of the machete. At the same time, he kicked his grandson Huo's lower abdomen, and there was a muffled sound. with.

At the beginning of Wenlong's fourth level, he was practicing a heaven-level kung fu, with a strength close to [-] kilograms. One can imagine how fierce this kick was.

The grandson Huo murmured and flew upside down, finally smashed hard on the edge of the flower bed more than ten meters away, and then bounced back to the ground. He couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely distorted, it seemed that I fell badly.

At the same time, Grandson Huo felt his stomach throbbing. After eating food for a few days, he vomited out mixed with blood. Looking at that posture, his lungs might be spit out.

5 minutes later
After his grandson Huo vomited, he felt weak all over, as if he had collapsed. He was lying on the ground panting continuously, unable to get up for a long time.

Wen Long didn't intend to let him go. If he didn't die, where would the reward come from?So he must die!Letting you live a few more minutes is considered a gift.

Thinking of this, Wen Long immediately turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of his grandson Huo in an instant.

Just as he was about to point out, a gust of wind roared from behind.Time was running short, and Wen Long couldn't resist the attack from behind, so he had to give up killing Sun Tzu Huo for the time being.

Quickly dodged to the front left, and after a few meters, turned around to see that it was Fang Qingting who made the shot.

Fang Qingting has been paying attention to the battle between the two of them. He didn't see Wen Long's strength at the beginning. It wasn't until Wen Long used his true energy that he realized that Wen Long was actually at the beginning of the fourth order!
He never dreamed that Wen Long, whom he had always looked down upon, had surpassed his cultivation by two levels. What was going on?

He clearly remembered that Wenlong's cultivation base was at the middle stage of the third stage, and he had been promoted to the third stage in a while since he hadn't seen him for a long time, and reached the early stage of the fourth stage!Horse riding, are you kidding me?
Fang Qingting knew that he had to be ready to attack at any time. Even if two people of this level joined forces, they might not be his opponents.

Fortunately, this time he reacted quickly enough to save his grandson Huo in time, otherwise he would be the only commander left in the Ghost Tiger Gang, and the other 800-odd younger brothers are useless to him. A little underwhelming.