Li Xinyu is now in the middle level of the third-level general, and he has a hundred times the power of an ordinary person. In addition, he is also a cultivator at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

This blow is almost a reflection of Li Xinyu's strongest strength, which contains shocking energy.

What can the talent of "Vajra" be? Even if it can increase the bald elder's defense by 300%, it cannot withstand Li Xinyu's attack.

“Hu, Hu…”

The bald elder breathed heavily under the powerful pressure of Li Xinyu, and his body was trembling and unable to move at all. He could only watch the axe blade become bigger and bigger in his vision.

I saw a black mass of energy smoke surrounding the huge battle axe and hit my face!

"You can't kill me!"

The bald elder shouted in horror, "I am a senior elder of the Heroes Association. If you kill me, you are fighting against the entire gang!"

Unfortunately, Li Xinyu did not speak out, but answered him with practical actions. The axe not only did not slow down, but instead accelerated a lot!

Bang!

Puff!

The black battle axe with a dark red light slashed heavily on the bald elder's head, and the hard skin as gold became like paper at this moment.

The axe blade broke through the bald elder's heavenly spirit cover, and the powerful trend was not hindered at all. The powerful inertia made it continue to sink, directly splitting the bald elder in half.

Bang!

Li Xinyu knelt on one knee in the middle of the road, and the ground made a loud noise like a crack. A spider web-like gap was cracked with him as the center, and the radius was about two meters.

In this situation, it is because Li Xinyu is in a human-shaped smoke state. If he withdraws from the "demonization" talent to restore the entity, the scene will probably be even more shocking!

There was a quiet area around it. It was true that even a needle fell to the ground could be heard.

"Haha, good!"

At this time, the young man with braids broke the tranquility and laughed loudly. He extended his thumbs to Li Xinyu and said, "You did not disappoint me! You luckily accepted a grandson who was incompetent!"

Tang Pengpeng led seven younger brothers, Lao Wang and that woman to kill thirty or forty gangs of the heroes, mainly because Tang Pengpeng could not continue to hide his strength after the battle.

His first-level general's peak strength. He then activated his "Brathlete" talent, killing those heroes as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

"Yu..."

When Tang Pengpeng saw that Li Xinyu was so powerful when he was hit, he was so excited that he just shouted out the word "Yu" and quickly changed his words, "It's so satisfying to fight with Brother Long!"

Old Wang, who was half of his white hair, was covered in blood all over his body, and he was shocked. Li Dalong actually slaughtered the bald elder!

"I'm not mistaken, right? The bald elder of the third-level general was actually dead!" After a brief calm, the crowd finally became enthusiastic again.

"Yes, I thought one of them would be seriously injured at most after they were defeated. I didn't expect it to be so tragic!"

"What's the name of that foreign boy? His name will definitely be included in the provincial capital expert list in the future! Unlimited potential!"

"I remember he said he was Li Dalong, he was really Dalong!"

"It's hard to say. A strong dragon will not defeat local snakes. The heroes will have a deep foundation in the provincial capital, and there will definitely be revenge in the future."

...

The onlookers all expressed their feelings, and suddenly one person said, "I remember someone made a bet just now, and the loser would call the other grandfather."

"Haha, I remember too!"

...

Many people saw two middle-grade energy crystals at the time, and were so envious that they wanted to make bets with middle-aged short-haired men and young men with braids, but now they are gloating and cheering.

The middle-aged man with short hair looked complicated, and he felt like he had knocked over countless five-flavor bottles in his heart. He tentatively looked up at the young man with braids and wanted to beg for mercy.

Although dignity is worthless in the end of the world, I really have to wait until I have to kneel down and have a little hesitation in middle-aged short hair.

But before the middle-aged man with short hair opened his mouth, a sharp light suddenly shot out from the young man with braided hair, which contained countless murderous auras, as if as long as the middle-aged man with short hair broke the contract, he would suddenly kill someone.

The middle-aged man with short hair trembled all over and couldn't help but kneel down on the ground. When the young man with braided eyes was withdrawn, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa..."

After understanding the huge gap in strength with the young man with braids, the short-haired middle-aged man lowered his head like a little monk knocking on a wooden fish. He only shouted at his grandfather in panic, but he forgot the promise three times in his heart.

"Haha, good grandson, so obedient!"

The young man with braids was amused and laughed. He touched his nose and threw out a middle-grade energy crystal. He couldn't help but smile and said, "This is a gift from grandpa. If you learn it in the future, you will have a little more eye-catching knowledge. Don't look down on others!"

"Ah! No, you can get rewards if you lose!"

"Fuck me, please give me energy crystals too?"

"It is a middle-grade energy crystal of general level. This one is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade energy crystals of military level!"

"I regretted it so much. If I had known this, I would have made a bet just now!"

...

The awakened warriors who were taking advantage of the situation were still clamoring for a moment, but now they were like ducks pinched their necks. Several of them were already secretly thinking in their hearts.

If the middle-aged man with short hair is traveling alone, will he take action to snatch the energy crystal after he leaves?

"Brother Long, here is Song Chunyang!"

The young man with braids ignored the chattering of the people and took two steps forward and bowed to Li Xinyu, "Today, seeing Brother Long's strength, I can't help but feel itchy. I wonder when we two can compete?"

Before the short-haired middle-aged man kowtowed and called his grandfather, Li Xinyu wrapped and refined the body of the bald elder who was chopped in half like a demonic wind.

Before his death, the bald elder died, he was in a talented state of "Vajra". All the energy in his body was circulated and gathered on his body. Moreover, he was the first-level strength of the third-level general, so Li Xinyu was unwilling to waste it.

Ninety times the strength of an ordinary person can absorb at least twenty or thirty manpower even if he loses the loss in combat volatility and refining.

In this way, Li Xinyu can directly reach the peak strength of a level three warrior, and he may be able to break through the realm!

"Brother Long, just be more comfortable, it's a bit of a skill."

Seeing that Li Xinyu ignored him, Song Chunyang touched his nose disapproved and continued with understanding, "Well, then you are busy first. I also know that after the battle just now, it's a bit of a risk to find you, but I have the patience to wait for two days."

"Little Braid, what's your name?"

Tang Pengpeng, a fake blood fat man, made a comeback again. When others came to Song Chunyang, he stretched out his thick palm, and said with a smile, "I am Xue Pang, the eldest son of the Blood Knife Sect. Now I am thirsty for seeking talents. I wonder if I can join the Blood Knife Sect with my face?"

"My name is Song Chunyang, you remember it for me!"

Song Chunyang stared at Tang Pengpeng's ugly fat face, looked at his fat palms, stood proudly behind his hands, and said, "Although I have no choice but to have the strength of a third-level general, Isn't that a fat man who can invite you to move?"

Level 3 general! Still at the peak!

Damn, I don’t know that there are so many masters in the end of the world before I go out. It’s really an eye-opener!

When Tang Pengpeng heard Song Chunyang's words without any sense of modesty, he remembered Li Xinyu's plan and strengthened his desire to win over Song Chunyang.

He immediately did not take back his palm and said with a sincere expression: "Brother Li Dalong has promised to join my Blood Knife Sect. If Brother Yang is willing to agree, I can find a way to arrange for you two to have a fight!"

"What you said seriously?"

Song Chunyang stared at Tang Pengpeng's sincere eyes, quickly took out his right hand, held Tang Pengpeng's palm that had been stretching and said, "Since that's the case, I can consider it. Why don't we make a bet too?"

"Betting?" Tang Pengpeng's right hand was pinched by Song Chunyang, and he secretly supported his power and asked with a grinning mouth, "What kind of gambling method?"

"This is simple! After my competition with Brother Long, if I lose, I will definitely join your Blood Sword Sect. But..."

Song Chunyang pinched Tang Pengpeng's palm hard and said in a lengthened voice, "If I win, then I will not ask for anything anymore. Turn around and leave to continue my wandering life in the end of the world."

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Tang Pengpeng agreed simply, Longli, and he couldn't help but shout, "Ah! Brother Yang, you can let go of my hand!"

"Haha, your strength is not as bad as they said!"

After Song Chunyang achieved his goal, he smiled and let go of Tang Pengpeng's palm and asked meaningfully, "After all, you are the peak strength of a first-level general, and you are about to break through and advance. Why do you have to hide your cultivation?"

"Oh, it's a long story!"

Tang Pengpeng massaged and rubbed his red right hand hard behind his hands, sighed deeply, and said with a sad face, "My father doesn't like me, and my brother rises up and presses on my head again. If I hadn't hidden my strength, I would definitely be treated as a thorn in my eyes by my brother, and I'll pull it out quickly!"

Explosive news came one after another, and the crowd not far away couldn't help but talk again.

"What, that blood fat man is actually the peak strength of a first-level general? I'm not dreaming, right?" A red-haired young man asked in disbelief.

"Didn't you hear the young man with braids just now?" said the middle-aged man in the suit beside the red-haired young man, "They must have had a secret fight just now. It is said that all masters are like this!"

"Oh, no wonder this is the case!"

The red-haired young man said as if he had some insight, "I didn't expect that the blood fat man was hiding so deeply. The whole provincial capital thought he was a useless waste! I didn't expect that he was still very ambitious!"
Chapter completed!