As he spoke, several dark warriors behind the golden knife had blocked Zhao Fei's way without expression.

A few people said to themselves that they didn't take Wang Xu seriously at all. In their opinion, Wang Xu was just a little boy who had brought so many warriors. He could not escape if he ran 100 meters first.

"Wang Xu, now... What shall we do?" Tang Lu Xu turned pale.

Even if he knows some of Wang Xu's strength, there are too many warriors from the Huang family, and the lowest is the cultivation of dark strength, which makes him despair.

At this time, Wang Xu suddenly shook his head and said in despair:

"I thought, during the day I have been tolerant of you once, the result did not expect, the dog can't change eat excrement, you even want to rush to death?"

"Boy, you talk too much shit!" A group of Huang Jiawu men have already attacked.

The fastest one is Zhao Fei. The long sword in his hand splits the night like a piece of training, as if to cut Wang Xu off. But when Wang Xu comes near, his moves suddenly change. His body turns behind Wang Xu, and the blade points directly at Wang Xu's neck. In a flash, he makes a threatening posture.

"Boy, listen to me. Now we are grasshoppers on a rope. When I leave here safely, I promise I will let you leave safely." Zhao Feifei said quickly.

But just then, Wang Xu sighed

"Go away!"

At the next moment, a big hand, like a mountain falling from the sky, had covered Zhao Fei's whole eyes and occupied the whole world in front of him.

"Touch!"

With a loud sound like a bell, Zhao Fei only had time to lift the long knife in his hand, but as soon as the blade came into contact with his big hand, it was like a piece of paper. Every inch of it broke, and he didn't support it for a second.

"No!"

Instantly, the pupil in Zhao Fei's eyes contracted violently.

It took him ten years to collect all kinds of rare metals from all over China, and then he spent tens of millions of dollars on the long sword which was made by the ancient weapon master himself. The iron plate was just like cutting mud, but it was smashed by Wang Xu.

Terror!

Wang Xu's strength has far exceeded his expectation, which is not the strength that a person with inner strength can have!

Thinking of this, no matter how silly Zhao Fei is, he knows that he has met a Tyrannosaurus Rex who is "playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger". He wants to retreat and fly fast, but he has no time to retreat.

Next second.

Wang Xu's big hand had already approached his eyes. At the next moment, Zhao Fei felt a sharp pain. Then he felt weightless and finally fell into darkness.

"Kill the old man first, and then tie up the little girl. Don't worry about him. Kill the old man, and he'll run, run, run... Can't..."

At this time, Huang Tian and others were still shouting and commanding their subordinates to take action. However, seeing this scene, their voice became smaller and smaller, and they finally froze completely, with a look of hell.

Not only Huang Tian, but also all the people, including huangjindao and Shenwu, had a look of hell at this time, and only one idea remained in their mind.

Although Zhao Fei is only a wild warrior, he is also a famous dark warrior. But now

He, he

I was slapped to death by a powerful young man?!

"PATA!"

At this time, Zhao Fei's body fell to the ground. Looking at Zhao Fei who nearly fell down with his head folded behind his back, no one thought he was still alive.

Dead silence!

A naked silence!

"Fuck! This boy is definitely more than his inner strength... "Huang Tian finally regained his mind, breathed a long breath, looked at Wang Xu darkly, and said word by word:

"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You have been playing pig and eating tiger?"

"I'm sorry, I've been saying that you can't annoy me, but your dog can't change his way of eating excrement. He thinks I'm a bully all the time." Wang Xu's face is very calm, light way.

"I don't care whether you are a pig or a tiger, I will kill you first!"

At this time, the golden knife was within three meters of Wang Xu without saying a word. Suddenly, he sneered, and then the whole person rushed out like a tiger.

His fist is like a dragon, and he jumps into the tiger. As soon as the fist front comes out, the air is directly blasted into a white air wave. In the shadow, there is an invisible air force wrapping and restraining these air waves, thus forming a tiger shaped fist shadow. At the back, the tiger changes its shape into a dragon, its fist strength collapses like a torrent, and it roars like a tiger with a terrible wind.

In this instant, the golden knife made a kind of boxing to the extreme, which is the magic boxing of Huang family. Golden knife can be said to bring his unique knowledge into full play. He has his own God of boxing under his nature. As long as he has enough opportunities, he can even achieve his own God of boxing and touch the door of nature.

"The fist is like a God, and the meaning is like a dragon and tiger. I've almost played this fist to the extreme. It's only one step away from the real fist God. Who dares to take my fist, even if it's a warrior? This boy, he will die! "

Gold knife is extremely proud.

The meaning comes from the heart and the spirit comes from the heart. With a lot of confidence, the artistic conception of golden knife's fist has risen abruptly in the end, and there is really a sign of breaking through and forming a fist God.

However, what made golden knife unexpected was that Wang Xu did not change his face and even showed some disdain in the face of his highest punch.

"Damn it! Little bastard, what the hell are you entitled to disdain me? " The golden sword was furious in his heart.

In his eyes, Wang Xu suddenly took a step back, his left hand slightly shrank an inch behind him, then suddenly twisted his waist and stepped forward, and broke his fist every inch.

"Boom!"

In a flash, there was a huge roar like thunder, the air around was shaking, the space within tens of meters seemed to be a basin of boiling hot water, and the air temperature rose rapidly.

"This, this... This is the God of boxing? How is that possible? "

The eyes of the golden knife were full of horror.

In his eyes, where Wang Xu's fist moves, the air seems to turn into hot magma, and his fist seems to be a meteorite that blows away the magma.

This kind of shock to the spirit, the golden knife is more familiar than everyone.

This is the God of boxing!

A person's intention of boxing, the intention in his heart, overbearing and like a mountain fire, wants to burn out all the enemy's intention of boxing!

To the limit, extremely God!

"The martial arts of our Huang family's Secret biography is the martial arts of uniting our own martial arts with external forces. It is the only unique martial arts in the Chinese martial arts circle that can conglomerate the martial arts of our own. But why! Why? Why does this boy have such a powerful fighter? Why should he! How could it be! "

Golden knife full of horror, and then unwilling, unwilling, and finally despair.