The momentum of the saber is continuous, Sha Feiying's aura has climbed to the peak, and his saber already has traces of shadows!
Skills are close to Dao, and with Sha Feiying's strength, he is still far from the Dao of the Sword, but the Dao of the Sword he uses must be from a master of the Dao of the Sword.
As if he had found the feeling he had when he was young, Sha Feiying laughed wildly: "It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, and as aggressive as fire! The sword is as powerful as fire, even a single spark can start a prairie fire! My sword technique is called prairie fire!"
Sha Feiying's martial arts talent is not outstanding, but hard work can make up for his weakness. He has only learned this kind of sword technique in his life, and only knows this kind of sword technique.
With this prairie sword, all the powerful gangsters who rose up with him in the past in the Ning Mansion died under his sword, and today's Su Xin is no exception!
"Zheng!"
With a crisp sound, Su Xin stepped back sharply, and the sword in his hand broke in two.
"Though all your calculations are in vain, Su Xin, you have already lost!"
A cheerful smile appeared on Sha Feiying's face. More than ten years ago, he used the Liaoyuan sword technique to rise up the Changning Mansion and establish the Flying Eagle Gang. Today he can also use it to kill all these traitors!
But to Sha Feiying's expectation, there was no trace of tension on Su Xin's face.
"Losing? No, I didn't lose."
"Your sword is broken, do you still want to continue struggling?" Sha Feiying sneered.
"My sword is broken, but where is your knife?"
Sha Feiying's complexion suddenly changed, and he quickly looked at the Yanling Saber in his hand.
Unknowingly, a deep crack appeared on it, spreading from the tip of the knife to the entire handle of the knife. When Sha Feiying moved, the whole Yanling knife was shattered into pieces!
Su Xin sneered in his heart, did he really think that the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is so easy to pick up?
Even a layer of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu is enough to increase Su Xin's power by more than ten times.
Just now, Su Xin seemed to be able to barely resist under Sha Feiying's Liaoyuan sword technique, but each sword cut precisely on one part of the blade, coupled with the powerful power of the Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kungfu, it pierced through In front of it, Sha Feiying's Yanling Saber was chopped into pieces!
"A broken sword can also kill, but you can use the handle of the knife to show me a Liaoyuan sword technique?"
Holding the broken sword, Su Xin came to Sha Feiying's body in three steps. The broken sword, which was only a little longer than the dagger, stabbed from an unexpected place like a ghost. It was so weird and spicy that Sha Feiying was tired of coping .
Sha Yuandong in the rear was very happy to see his father gaining the upper hand, but he didn't expect that his father's knife would break in the next moment, and the situation took a turn for the worse. This made him terrified, and he turned around and ran away.
Su Xin sneered: "Master, this is the good son you raised, and this is the good son you want to help him to be the leader of the gang!
His own father would leave as soon as he was in danger. If he became the leader of the gang, he would definitely be the first to throw the gang out if something happened.
Why should such an irresponsible person be the leader of the Flying Eagle Gang? "
Sha Feiying kept his mouth shut and just fought with Su Xin empty-handed.
But it's a pity that his boxing kung fu is really bad, or he hasn't practiced boxing kung fu at all, and there is no way to make moves.
Holding the sword in his left hand, Su Xin blasted out with his right hand, Qiu Ji's palm!
With the powerful internal force and the blessing of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the power of Su Xin's palm is extremely astonishing. Sha Feiying spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, and his body speed slowed down immediately.
The broken sword sliced ??across Sha Feiying's throat, blood splashed, and he fell to the ground with unwilling eyes.
At the same time, the zhenqi in Su Xin's body was flowing crazily, and the last acupoint was finally broken by the powerful internal force, and the 108 acupoints in the whole body were integrated to form a small circulation.
The day after tomorrow, Dzogchen is a success!
Fighting is always the best way to practice, and Su Xin has always believed in this sentence.
Sha Feiying died, and not all of his meticulously trained disciples wanted to fight for him. There were more than a hundred of them, only a dozen rushed over, and the rest fled in all directions.
"kill!"
Su Xin uttered a word, and Li Huai moved when he heard the sound, his figure was like the wind, and those who rushed up instantly fell to the ground as if they were cutting wheat.
"Are the others still chasing after?" Li Huai asked.
Su Xin shook his head: "It's just a group of lost dogs, don't worry about them."
At this time, Huang Bingcheng brought back Sha Yuandong who had escaped before.
 ??Seeing that Li Huai's figure was like a ghost, he had already arrived in front of the big boss in an instant, the sharp edge flashed, and the big boss was already clutching his throat, and lay down on the ground unwillingly!
Su Xin tapped the table with his fingers, looked around, and asked softly: "I want to be the leader of the gang. Now, who agrees? Who opposes?"
Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly said in a respectful voice: "See the leader!"
Sitting on the throne of the gang leader, Su Xin didn't have any other thoughts.
Power? It's just a passing cloud.
In this world where martial arts is the most important thing, if you don't have strength, no matter how powerful you are, you will still be a castle in the air, vulnerable to a single blow.
Among the many great villains, Su Xin likes a character very much, that is Li Chenzhou, the leader of the power gang in Wen Rui'an's "Shenzhou Qixia"!
Fist is power.
To make a fist is to hold power.
A powerful punch is power.
A man cannot be powerless for a day.
I only trust my punches.
Like Li Chenzhou, Su Xin only believes in his own fist, his own sword, and his own strength!
Looking up at the big bosses and hall masters in the conference hall, Su Xin showed that chilling smile again: "If the Flying Eagle Gang wants to rise, reform is a must, and now we should also do well A major overhaul is underway!"
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