At this time, Li Qiuxian also noticed Ferro who rushed forward to inquire about the situation. He turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on him: "President Ferro? Now... you can verify whether I have the ability to defeat the three masters of the Saints Alliance."

"I……"

Ferro wants to scold people...

Verify that you are going to kill a master!?

A master of Danjin who can be called Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world? Are you really a spy sent by the Saints Alliance?

but……

Facing Li Qiuxian, he didn't dare.

He is obviously the vice president of the Warriors Association and has the entire Warriors Association as his backer, but he still dares not.

Not only did he dare, when Li Qiuxian's eyes fell on him, he actually felt a sense of trembling, just like the legendary figure of the Warriors Association for the first time... The legendary president who used his own strength to push the reputation of the Warriors Association to an unprecedented level...

"No refutation, it's great. It seems that you accepted my explanation, and then things have been resolved happily."

Li Qiuxian said.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The brain is a good thing.

If Li Qiuxian is willing to spend energy to explain and let Yun Zhen, Mo Qi, Beidou and others come to testify to him, he can also prove himself.

but……

Why bother?

It’s like a role-playing game where two people are duel, with the same level of equipment, whoever has high intelligence and masters superb operating skills will win...

But……

What if the other party recharges money?

The same level, a whiteboard and a magical outfit, can superb operating skills come in handy?

If it can still...

Then you can recharge more money, spend stronger magical equipment, and even... buy the game.

At this time, are there any superb operating skills...

It doesn't matter.

...

The dust gradually dissipates.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zuo Xiangyang, the head of Yangchen Stroke Lin Jian Sect.

At this moment, Zuo Xiangyang fell to the ground, no longer as powerful as he had just now, and had already died. A piece of the broken sword was directly penetrated into his body by a terrifying force and fell into his flesh. The man and sword were united. Blood flowed from the boundary between the sword body and the body, dyed the whole body red. His chest was almost blown by the terrifying force, and all the internal organs were shattered. Some people with poor psychological qualities would have nightmares when they looked at it.

"Left Master..."

Looking at Zuo Xiangyang who had lost his life...

Ferro suffocated.

One punch!

Even though he had already felt the power of that punch, he still had extravagant hopes in his heart...

After all, Zuo Xiangyang is not a weak person.

But now...

Luxury hope shattered!

One punch!

It's really just a punch.

Li Qiuxian, a new master who had just joined the front of him, was able to rank among the top ten among dozens of masters in the Kingdom of Xiaya...

Even the head of the Fenglin Sword Sect, the top five leader, is Zuo Xiangyang of the Zhanfeng Sword Sect...

Such a terrifying boxing technique...

Completely subvert his understanding of Master Danjin.

"No!"

"Sect Master!"

"Master! Don't die!"

A shrill cry came out from the mouths of the people who followed the Fenglin Sword Sect.

The disciples and elders of the Fenglin Sword Sect no longer had the previous momentum and arrogance. They were filled with grief, shock, horror, and unbelievable. They quickly rushed to Zuo Xiangyang's body, cried bitterly, beat their chests and stamped their feet, and regretted it.

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Chapter completed!