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Chapter 2012 Zhan Shang Huaiyi

Accompanied by Shang Huaiyi's confident laughter, Shang Huaiyi's figure had already risen into the air.

"Look, Shang Huaiyi is going to take action. This time, Li Erdan is dead."

"Shang Huaiyi is known as the number one person under the foundation building of the Tower Clan. His strength is unfathomable. I hope Li Erdan won't be too naughty. Don't ask Shang Huaiyi to defeat him in just one move. If that's true, it would be meaningless."

Amid the discussion of everyone, Shang Huaiyi's figure had already fallen steadily on the top stage of Fengyuntai.

After stepping onto the ring, Shang Huaiyi turned his hands back and looked at Li Erdan with extreme contempt and said coldly.

"Li Erdan, I am giving you a chance. As long as you promise me, after returning to the Ta tribe, you will go to Elder Luan Tianhong to take the blame, and from then on, you will be willing to do things for Elder Luan. I believe that Elder Luan is a person who cherishes talents and should spare your life.

Moreover, Elder Luan is the most powerful elder among the Ta tribe. If you follow him, the future will be bright, so why bother to struggle without any effort?”

Facing the arrogant Shang Huaiyi, Li Erdan sneered and replied.

"Shang Huaiyi, not everyone likes to be a dog like you. I am not interested in being a slave to Luan Tianhong, the old dog. If you are interested, go and be a dog yourself."

"You're looking for death."

Two cold lights flashed in Shang Huaiyi's sharp eyes, and a huge murderous aura erupted from his body.

"There are so many people who think that I, Li Erdan, have died. Dong Jinshan just now wanted to kill me two years ago, but I am not alive yet."

Li Erdan chuckled.

"Hmph! Dong Jinshan?

Li Erdan, if you compare me with that waste, then you are very wrong. Although that waste is good, in my hands, that waste will definitely not be able to escape even ten moves."

Is Shang Huaiyi's voice full of contempt.

"What?"

Li Erdan looked at Shang Huaiyi with a look of surprise. He really didn't expect that Shang Huaiyi looked down on Dong Jinshan so much, but then he thought about it, Li Erdan figured it out.

Facing Dong Jinshan's Yin-Yang Demon Fist, if he hadn't been in it, he wouldn't understand the power of this magic skill at all. Shang Huaiyi obviously saw his battle with Dong Jinshan, and did not see any killer moves in actual combat, so he looked down on Dong Jinshan.

"how?

Do you think I, Shang Huaiyi, don’t have that ability?

Even you kid can beat him and run away like a pig's head. Do you think it's difficult for me to kill him within ten moves?"

Shang Huaiyi said confidently.

"hey-hey!"

This time Li Erdan sneered and did not continue to speak.

After fighting with Dong Jinshan several times, Li Erdan knew better than anyone else how difficult it was to Dong Jinshan. If there was no magic weapon gloves taken out by the ghost this time, he would have to expose his trump card.

Li Erdan's contemptuous smile immediately made Shang Huaiyi furious.

"Li Erdan, you dare to despise me, okay, very good.

It’s not that I don’t give you a chance, it’s that you gave up on yourself. I hope you don’t regret it after ten moves.”

Shang Huaiyi shouted angrily. As soon as the anger fell, his body moved and turned into a afterimage, already rushing towards Li Erdan.

"The ninth test of the Crazy Wave Fist is surging."

Just as Shang Huaiyi's body was like waves rippling, with layers of blue water rays spreading around him. At this moment, Li Erdan felt like a helpless lonely boat in the sea, and could be overturned to the ground by the waves anytime and anywhere.

It's not bad that he is known as the first person under the foundation building of the Tower Clan. Shang Huaiyi is indeed a little capable.

Shang Huaiyi's strength not only did not make Li Erdan feel afraid at all, but instead aroused Li Erdan's desire to fight. Although he had a great fight with Dong Jinshan just now, he was not the kind of person who was so happy that he could fight with his opponent happily with his own strength, but relying on external forces to restrain Dong Jinshan's martial arts to win.

So, although Li Erdan fought in the battle just now, the pleasure was a psychological mad opponent, and his body did not.

Shang Huaiyi is not weak at this time, and he is just about to fight with the other party.

In an instant, Li Erdan's aura suddenly changed, and a kingly aura that looked down on the world burst out from his thin body. His deep eyes as deep as the starry sky were full of the majesty of the king.

Li Erdan moved, twisted his waist, his steps were light, and he punched slowly, just like an old man in the park doing Tai Chi.

At this moment, Li Erdan's fist had turned golden, and his whole arm was like gold cast. The meridians and blood vessels on his arm were shining with dazzling light under the sunlight.

"The Ninth Style of Overlord Fist."

The waves were surging, the metallic nature was invincible, and the two different styles of martial arts collided together without any fancy. The surrounding space suddenly became a sway, and the space became a little distorted at this moment, and the figures of the two people also became blurred.

"Bang bang bang..." The two people's fists were about to disperse, and they both took three steps back at the same time.

"It's actually evenly matched. Li Erdan's mid-stage cultivation level in the sky level actually fought against Shang Huaiyi in the late-stage Tianshi level?"

Under the storm, another commotion rang out.

"You know, brothers Shang Huaiyi, this is the first move, and when facing an existence who is weaker than him, he will definitely not use all his strength.

On the other hand, Li Erdan is only in the mid-level of the sky, and probably has used all his energy to eat. You can continue to watch it. Next, you can see how the Shang Huaiyi brothers finished this Li Erdan."

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Zheng Zhi shouted angrily with an upset look on his face.

"Hmph! Many idiots have the same ideas as you, but they eventually become Li Erdan's stepping stones."

Tong Jian snorted coldly not far away with an unhappy look on his face.

Zheng Zhi glanced at Tong Jian, Fu Piaoxue and others, and a contemptuous smile flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that you still have hope for Li Erdan, so let's wait and see.

Wait for a while, Li Erdan was trampled by Shang Huaiyi, I see how you still talk stubbornly."

Zheng Zhi said coldly.

Not to mention the discussion under the storm, and on the ring, Shang Huaiyi was forced back by Li Erdan with one move, and he didn't take any advantage. He also felt his fists and his arms numb, which was called Shang Huaiyi feeling very shameful.

In Shang Huaiyi's opinion, it is a very embarrassing thing to be a slap in the mid-stage Tian-level scumbag who competes with him.

"It's pretty good, I'm trying to pick up my punch."

With a cold snorkeling, Shang Huaiyi's aura climbed to a peak again.

"The tenth style of the Crazy Wave Fist is overwhelming."

"Hahahaha, it's a good time, the Nine-Nine-Nine-Original Boxing."
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