In the past, there was a strong man, he was born in the strongest family, the Xiao clan, he was righteous and thin, and everyone returned to their hearts, repeatedly fought against the soul clan, even defeated the soul clan strong, Megatron, the Xiao clan had a number of eight masters at that time, he was Xiao Xuan, the head of the eight masters.

Many heroic and powerful people praised him, and even married the famous strong man Tang Chong at that time, and united with the ancient clan second only to the Xiao family, and many women also poured their life's love into him.

However, although Xiao Xuan vigorously attacked the soul race, but the soul race did not have major losses, he intended to break through the Dou Emperor in one fell swoop and annihilate the soul race, so he cast a secret method, in addition to the other seven people of the eight jie, the Xiao family's bloodline is all in his body, and his personal strength has also reached the peak, the first of the five supreme powerhouses.

Thinking that there were unforeseen storms in the sky, the soul race entangled the masters, besieged Xiao Xuan, and attacked the Xiao clan, and all the eight masters of the Xiao clan died except Xiao Chen, and the means could be described as clean. In this way, the Xiao clan was permanently removed from the ancient eight races.

He is Xiao Ming, the patriarch of the current Xiao clan, because he was blessed by Xiao Xuan before he died, and he was finally able to step into the eight-star Dou Saint realm in his lifetime.

But the Bone Burning Old Ancestor also asserted that his strength would not advance in this life, so when he stepped into the Eight-Star Dou Saint, the Xiao Clan's final counterattack against the Soul Race also began.

Then, to this day, he has always admired Xiao Xuan and has been working hard to avenge Xiao Xuan, and he encountered the strongest enemy, the soul Mulong of the soul race.

In the past, Xiao Ming just admired Xiao Xuan's back, and his powerful figure was just a nobody.

The figure flashed, Xiao Ming had lost his shadow, and rushed towards Soul Mulong with ultra-high-speed continuous movement.

"Extinguish the Fierce Fang Fist Claw!"

Xiao Ming stretched out his arms lightly, clawed forward, and two huge claw strikes, bringing up the momentum that rushed to his face, and closed his claws towards Soul Mulong.

Seeing this, Soul Mulong sneered, and then took off into the air and kicked towards the claw.

"Boom!"

A single kick actually split the terrifying claw directly, and before Xiao Ming could recover from his surprise, Soul Mulong flickered like a ghost, and kicked his right cheek fiercely.

"Boom!"

It is hard to imagine that the collision of flesh alone will make such a shocking noise, Xiao Ming was directly kicked away, but his strength was not bad, and he did not fall embarrassed, but quickly recovered his posture.

Although his strength is very strong, his combat experience is too weak, but his body is really hard enough to feel Xiao Ming's physical strength and fighting style, and Soul Mulong made such a judgment.

————Since the beginning of the meeting, Soul Mulong and Xiao Ming have fought for ten rounds, among which, Soul Mulong has always had the upper hand.

However, Xiao Ming's body was extremely hard, enough to kick the Doudou Saint Head's attack, and it could only make him spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Ten Directions Tyrant!"

Xiao Ming shook his head, and after the dizziness receded slightly, he stormed again, this time he changed to a fist technique, and his domineering giant finger slammed at Soul Mulong.

In the face of such an attack, Soul Mulong only took half a step to the right, and on the side of his figure, he easily dodged it, and then. The suddenly accelerated counterattack poured towards Xiao Ming like a storm.

"Xianglong legs!"

"Crow Devil's Claw!"

"Congenital hegemonic legs!"

"Scorpio Fist!"

Xiao Minghun's body was attacked from top to bottom, but I don't know what kind of exercise made his body, or whether he had extremely strong enhanced physical fighting skills, so that he still stood tall.

"Whoosh!"

He desperately adjusted his body posture, and Xiao Ming knew that if he was attacked by Soul Mulong like this again, he would only simply lose.

"Guiyi boom!"

"Thunder Claw!"

With both hands hard to catch Soul Mulong's attack, Xiao Ming stepped back quickly, and took a hundred steps back before stabilizing his figure.

"Whew! Shout

, "Enough to fight"

Soul Mulong frowned slightly, rushed up, shortened the distance between each other,

and prepared to launch the next round of onslaught.

No matter what evil fighting skills this patriarch practiced, as long as he kept attacking, he would always be beaten into nothingness.

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"Boom!"

In terms of strength, intensity, and depth of hatred, the Soul Heaven Emperor and Tang Chong were undoubtedly the most fiercely fought battle groups.

In the face of the destructive fluctuations that surged by the two of them, even this space of destruction, which was completely opposed to the laws of world physics, also emitted a mournful cry in front of the momentum of the two of them.

The Soul Heavenly Emperor and Tang Chong, the two began to fight for life and death without letting go in their wordless anger.

Suddenly, a black-robed figure quickly approached, and an imposing kick slammed into Tang Chong's right head.

Raising his right hand and striking with an elbow, Tang Chong met the kick of the Soul Heavenly Emperor hard, and the monstrous fighting qi surged, but the Soul Heavenly Emperor almost twisted his body joints to the extreme, and hit Tang Chong's abdomen with a punch at a strange angle.

Swallowing back the blood that had surged to his throat, Tang Chong kicked up his left foot and collided with the Soul Heavenly Emperor's left foot that continued to attack, cracking the Soul Heavenly Emperor's serial leg attack.

The Soul Heaven Emperor's move was broken, revealing a flaw in the moment, and Tang Chong, as one of the peak masters, naturally did not miss this opportunity.

Turning his fingers into fists, Tang Chong punched the Soul Heaven Emperor in the face.

"Goo"

a sharp pain in the bridge of the nose, the Soul Heavenly Emperor felt a warm and cool feeling welling up in the nasal cavity, Tang Chong slashed with a hand knife, and the Soul Heavenly Emperor could dodge and stabilize his figure.

Almost at the same time, the two took a deep breath, blasted their fists out with all their strength, and then collided in the air.

The two nine-star peak powerhouses punched with all their strength, and the terrifying storm of destruction exploded above the fist, and the two felt their blood and qi churning at the same time, and they were shocked back by the other party for hundreds of zhang, and their bodies bombarded this space fiercely, bringing a loud noise.

It seems extremely ridiculous that two well-known powerhouses on the continent use their fists and feet in close combat like city hooligans.

But if two people who are comparable and rely on moves, they will show flaws, and it is precisely because it is a primitive battle that there are no flaws, or this is the only way for two people with peak combat experience and comparable strength to decide the victory in the battle of life and death.

You know, to defeat a person, you only need to be stronger than him, but to kill a person, you need to be much stronger than him. What's more, now the strength of the two is only between Bozhong, and to kill each other, beating each other is undoubtedly the most effective method.

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