Looking at the young and energetic young men in front of him, they were also stunned. Then they hesitated for a moment and suddenly thought of something.

"Are you Galelang?" Wu Qian looked at the boy in front of him with a low expression, and suddenly surged on his body. Then he gave his cousin Luo Xiang a wink.

"Ahem..." Xiao Lang also coughed twice when he saw the two of them so nervous.

"Are you going to go together? Or do you go alone?" Xiao Lang said lightly, and the fighting spirit on his body suddenly surged in an instant!

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" Luo Xiang shouted loudly with his neck, then pulled out the 40-centimeter-long sword from his waist...

This Galillon looked completely different from what they imagined. He thought that Galillon should be tall, burly, and full of flesh on his face.

Because this image is suitable for the strong, but Jia Lielang in front of him looks very handsome. The young man has a fair skin and a thin figure. He looks like a scholar, and he doesn't have any fighting ability!

The fighting spirit surged from his body, and then he kicked his feet and ran towards Xiao Lang suddenly!

Luo Xiang's body was accompanied by the surge of fighting spirit, and his speed was very fast. Because he was practicing the very rare wind-type technique, his body was very fast.

Luo Xiang came as promised as he did, and the huge sword in his hand slashed towards Xiao Lang directly!

This huge power directly brought out a terrifying gust of wind!

Xiao Lang stood there lightly without moving, like a wooden stake.

Seeing Xiao Lang showing Luo Xiang's expression, his face changed and said with some disdain in his heart: "Is the boy so arrogant?"

Although I am not a powerful mercenary in the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, I am not so arrogant.

Luo Xiang stared at Xiao Lang, and seemed to have imagined that Xiao Lang's head was being slashed and his head was bleeding. A smug smile appeared on his face.

Just as the big sword was about to slash Xiao Lang's head, it suddenly stopped...

The big sword fell about three inches above Xiao Lang's head, and even Xiao Lang's black hair was blown up by the strong wind, but no matter how hard Luo Xiang tried, the long sword could not move forward at all.

Luo Xiang's face changed suddenly, and then his pupils suddenly contracted. He actually found that there was a very huge black object blocking it on the long sword.

Xuan Chong Ruler!

The extremely dark and mysterious ruler suddenly appeared at Xiao Lang's delivery, and Luo Xiang's long sword also slashed on the Xuan Chong ruler.

But what surprised Luo Xiang the most was that Xiao Lang’s Xuan Chong Ruler was made of unknown material, and his long sword could not leave any trace on it.

"You use force! Is that just a little bit of strength?" Xiao Lang showed a hint of disdain on his face, and then he smiled and said, looking at Luo Xiang.

Luo Xiang was also very annoyed when he heard Xiao Lang's mockery. The fighting spirit in his body was immediately instilled on his right arm. He pressed down desperately, but he couldn't do anything at all. At this time, Xiao Lang was not ready to give him another chance, so he pushed up hard and bounced the long sword away directly!

Luo Xiang was forced to retreat several times by this huge force, and Xiao Lang was not ready to give him another chance, and then the fighting spirit surged from his body.

"Baji collapse!"

Xiao Lang suddenly stretched out his right arm, and saw a blue light surging on his fist, instantly growing, and many blue scales appeared. It was the Qinglong Art!

Xiao Lang is now practicing the Qinglong Technique and is able to fully cover the fist!

Xiao Lang's fist surged, and then the powerful light yellow fighter directly wrapped all the fists!

Xiao Lang instilled all the power in his body onto his right fist and blasted towards Luo Xiang hard!

Luo Xiang only felt a huge force hitting his chest, as if a huge bear hit him... He felt like his chest was sunken, and Luo Xiang was instantly knocked away by this huge force!

Sometimes Luo Xiang's kite with broken strings flew intermittently for about three meters in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, and was dragged out by this huge inertia, four or five meters away, and finally thrust like a dying fish for a few times and then disappeared.

If a pseudo-Nine-Star Douzhe deals with a three-star Douzhe, it will be crushed!

When Wu Qian saw his cousin's fate, he was panicked and hurried over and helped Luo Xiang up directly.

"Cousin...is it's okay!"

Luo Xiang only felt the blood in his body surging, and his internal organs and six lungs seemed to be shifted. Then he licked the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Lang with a gloomy face and said.

"My cousin is weird. He must have killed the young leader and ran away. Let's take action together!"

At this time, Wu Qian also took out his weapon from his waist - a wooden stick, but the tail was very sharp, just like an enlarged toothpick.

This is not an ordinary wooden stick, but made of good iron wood. Ironwood blooms every three hundred years and bears every three hundred years. It is a wood that can be compared with ordinary fine iron.

"Fuck him to death!" The two shouted loudly, and then they attacked Xiao Lang in an instant. Xiao Lang stood there with his eyes very sharp, observing the changes in their steps. A blue fighting spirit was quietly emerging on his body, and his speed was also increasing suddenly.

Xiao Lang shuttled back and forth between the two bodies, and he was as flexible as a monkey. These two people could not catch Xiao Lang at all. Every legend of Xiao Lang would leave a punch on his body, with the Azure Dragon Aura attached to the Azure Dragon Skill!

Immediately after more than a dozen rounds of fight, Xiao Lang had no scars on his body, but on the other hand, both of them had their bodies full of color.

The two of them were lying on the ground and moaning in pain... They no longer had any combat ability at this moment, and they felt like their bones were about to fall apart.

At this time, Xiao Lang walked towards the two of them with a smile on his face. The young man's smile was still harmless, but in the eyes of the two of them, he couldn't help but shivered.

"What are you going to do? Don't do it randomly?"

"Can we let us go... I don't want to really do the right thing to you. We are all acting on orders. If the leader had not forced us to come, we would never have come!" Wu Qian lay on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Lang!

But Xiao Lang still had a expressionless face because he knew that kindness to the enemy was cruel to himself.

He knew that once he let these two people go, they would definitely turn around and sell themselves, tell me his whereabouts, the Wolf Head Mercenary Group, and then exchange for a high bounty.
Chapter completed!