Soldier King of Life

The airport was extremely spacious. In the small town, no one knew that there was a soul-stirring scene playing out at the airport.    

    

Qin Moyao had already retreated ten meters away, she did not intend to escape alone. Even though she didn't know it, she couldn't leave even if she wanted to. Qin Moyao took out her police rifle. Her marksmanship was not bad, so she was ready to assist Chen Qingyang at any time.    

    

Although Qin Moyao's marksmanship was not bad, in front of an expert like Lee Yang, she was actually just a child's play. Lee Yang was cold and indifferent. He did not put Qin Moyao's gun in his eyes at all. He would never let Lili's gun threaten Loong Xuan even the slightest bit.    

    

On the field, Loong Xuan and Chen Qingyang stood facing each other.    

    

Chen Qingyang looked relaxed, but his heart was heavy. He already had a plan. With Qin Moyao by his side this time, he would definitely not think about escaping. The more one fled, the faster one would die. He could only quickly kill Loong Xuan and then kill Lee Yang. This was the only way to have a chance of survival.    

    

At the same time, Chen Qingyang couldn't help but secretly complain. Lili was too much of a swindler. Didn't they say that there were no experts in Dark Robe Sect? Why did these two pop up all of a sudden?    

    

At this moment, Loong Xuan suddenly made his move.    

    

In the dark night, Loong Xuan suddenly slashed down like a sharp sword light.    

    

Beichen was one hit!    

    

Loong Xuan and Chen Qingyang were separated by three meters. In the blink of an eye, he crossed three meters with a single step and appeared in the middle line of Chen Qingyang. At the same time, Loong Xuan's palm was like a knife, stabbing violently towards Chen Qingyang's chest.    

    

In that instant, the saber Qi burst out. The cold Qi shot out in all directions, swift and fierce beyond compare!    

    

Chen Qingyang was secretly shocked. This Loong Xuan had already reached the stage where he did not have a saber in his hand and had a saber in his heart. His blade intent spread throughout his entire body, this set of cultivation level, was truly astonishing.    

    

However, Loong Xuan was terrifying. However, Chen Qingyang was also a very proud person. Ever since he was young, he had learned fist arts from his master, and for many years, he had been carefree and had experienced many life and death situations. He had seen many outstanding people, but they were all defeated by him in the end.    

    

Facing Loong Xuan's ferocious hand knife, Chen Qingyang clenched his fist and protected his heart from Loong Xuan's attack. As he clenched his fist, his heart thumped loudly. This was a strike to protect his heart!    

    

If his hand blade were to strike the heart guard, the consequences could be imagined. Loong Xuan was slightly shocked, but he did not dare to touch Chen Qingyang's heart guard punch. He suddenly took a step into the middle line of Chen Qingyang, his hand transformed into a heavy hammer Fist Print. In a split-second, his heavy hammer mercilessly smashed towards Chen Qingyang's Heart Protecting Hammer.    

    

Chen Qingyang was on the defensive. With Loong Xuan coming at them ferociously, the difference in strength between the two of them would not be much. With this collision, Chen Qingyang would definitely be shaken until his Qi and blood were in chaos and he would have to take more than three steps back. As long as Chen Qingyang retreated, this Loong Xuan would definitely have the upper hand. He would display the essence of Beichen's one slash and defeat Chen Qingyang.    

    

Chen Qingyang became more and more calm as he faced danger. He also took a step forward, and it was as if he had fallen into a wrestling position with Loong Xuan. Under these circumstances, normal people would have to retreat and temporarily avoid the attack. Chen Qingyang not only didn't avoid it, he followed suit. At the same time, Chen Qingyang did not stay idle either. His Heart Protecting Hammer did not change, but his other hand suddenly turned into a Dragon Seizing Hand.    

    

Dragon Seizing Hand directly grabbed towards Loong Xuan's throat!    

    

Fierce Lightning!    

    

The Dragon Seizing Hand emitted a majestic aura of a divine dragon in the face of a life and death crisis. The wind was sharp and fierce, and Loong Xuan was bound to die without a doubt if he were to grab onto it. At the very most, Chen Qingyang would be seriously injured.    

    

After two moves, Chen Qingyang was able to firmly suppress Loong Xuan.    

    

Loong Xuan was an absolute genius in Japan. When he fought with others, he always took the lead and killed his opponents in one go. Today's battle with Chen Qingyang had been completely suppressed.    

    

Lili was beside him, the hand holding the gun wet with sweat. Chen Qingyang and Loong Xuan were too fast for her to catch, and she didn't know how to help Chen Qingyang.    

    

How could Loong Xuan be willing to risk his life to fight Chen Qingyang? In the face of danger, he suddenly retracted his fist and retreated. He backed up three meters. At the same time as he withdrew, his leg hooked out, just like a scorpion leg.    

    

Chen Qingyang wanted to give chase, but Loong Xuan's scorpion leg was hiding killing intent. Helpless, he could only make a dodging motion, dodging Loong Xuan's scorpion leg. At the same time, he had also lost the best opportunity to kill Loong Xuan.    

    

The two once again faced off against each other!    

    

This time, Chen Qingyang had the upper hand.    

    

Loong Xuan's and Chen Qingyang's faces were serious, but their bodies were motionless.    

    

Soon, Loong Xuan moved again. This guy's aura was simply to attack, to attack, to attack again.    

    

At the same time, Chen Qingyang also moved, exploding out with Rolling Thunder Fist Print!    

    

The Qi and blood of Loong Xuan and Chen Qingyang were boiling as their bodies were exuding heat waves.    

    

Chen Qingyang used the Rolling Thunder Fist Print. His fists were like rolling thunder, imposing and majestic. Loong Xuan originally wanted to use his blade, but Chen Qingyang's Fist Print was terrifying, under that helplessness, he immediately used his heavy sword and Fist Print.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two fists collided ferociously. Thin cracks appeared on the ground under their feet. At the same time, both of them took three steps back.    

    

The second round was a draw.    

    

Loong Xuan's face was so solemn that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it. As the saying goes, "one can be one, two cannot be three". He was unable to gain the upper hand in two attacks. The third time he attacked, if he did not gain the upper hand, his momentum would weaken. His vigor was depleted. Facing an expert like Chen Qingyang, he was dead for sure.    

    

Loong Xuan suddenly ripped off the clothes on his body. Suddenly, his entire body shook. His bones and joints began to make crackling sounds. The sound was like muffled thunder, extremely terrifying.    

    

At this moment, Loong Xuan was like a primordial Strange Beast.    

    

His body was emitting an incomparably powerful aura, and this fellow's eyes suddenly turned blood-red. The blood and Qi around his body was circulating, and his skin was extremely red. The change in this scene was astonishing. He let out a fierce roar, and immediately attacked.    

    

Ferocious beyond compare!    

    

It was like a mountain crashing down. Chen Qingyang's heart skipped a beat and his vision turned black.    

    

Such power made him want to retreat. However, Chen Qingyang knew that this was Loong Xuan's doing. If he retreated, Loong Xuan's next attack would definitely take his life.    

    

"Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt!" Loong Xuan ferociously charged at Chen Qingyang. In a split-second, the shadows of his fist filled the sky.    

    

This Lightning Strike was a ferocious killing move in the midst of Beichen's one slash. It should have been capable of slashing out blade shadows that filled the sky. But when Loong Xuan displayed his fist art, it was even more powerful. He threw out ten punches. There were even over a hundred punches, a thousand punches, and a single Qi blast. It was as if thousands of horses and crossbows were being fired, causing people to be unable to breathe.    

    

Facing such a violent attack, Chen Qingyang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He suddenly froze, as if he was an old tree that had its roots in the ground. Almost no time was wasted. He lowered his body. The limitless becomes the pole. He dodged two of Loong Xuan's punches. His two hands embraced each other and circled upwards. Some of the extremes became taiji and dissolved two more punches.    

    

After the Tai Chi Pile, Chen Qingyang held his ribs horizontally and took a deep breath. His entire body shook, and he threw three consecutive punches, his fists taking on Loong Xuan's punches. Every punch contained Profound Sky Force within them, causing the wind in front of him to explode. After blocking Loong Xuan's three punches, Chen Qingyang dodged and then arched his body. He turned around and his fists shot out like cannons. It was the Taiji cannon's strike.    

    

Peng, peng, peng. He took another three punches from Loong Xuan.    

    

Wu Tie unleashed his ultimate move, but Chen Qingyang, this genius of fighting techniques, had suddenly used all of his fist techniques, using the Taiji Fist Intent to forcefully block all of his moves.    

    

This was definitely something Loong Xuan had never expected. No one had ever dared to take his random arrows head on. Chen Qingyang was the first one.    

    

At this time, Loong Xuan's imposing manner finally weakened. The hostility in his body disappeared, as if he was a tiger whose teeth had been pulled out. A cold light flashed in Chen Qingyang's eyes. He aimed at the opportunity and suddenly displayed the Antelope Horn.    

    

Like a ghost, his fist suddenly landed on Loong Xuan's chest.    

    

Chen Qingyang was about to kill Loong Xuan with a single punch.    

    

At this moment, a pfft sounded as a dull gunshot was fired. It was the sound of a gun being silenced.    

    

Chen Qingyang's expression couldn't help but change. He had sensed the bullets shooting towards his head in advance. How could he still dare to chase after Loong Xuan? Immediately, his neck shrunk back and he retreated.    

    

The bullet passed through the back of Chen Qingyang's head, and he could feel that there was still heat on the back of his head.    

    

It wasn't that Chen Qingyang's speed was faster than a bullet, it was just that he was faster than a bullet. The moment the bullet left the muzzle, he had already sensed the danger and avoided it.    

    

Who could be faster than a bullet at such a close distance?    

    

Chen Qingyang had just dodged the bullet when he heard two gunshots.    

    

Lee Yang fired again. This time, Lee Yang held a black revolver in his hand. Without even looking at it, he fired two shots in quick succession.    

    

However, Chen Qingyang was unable to dodge the second shot. He was shot in the shoulder and his Qi was immediately broken. Blood started to gush out of his wounds.    

    

Bang!    

    

At this time, Loong Xuan also saw the opportunity. He rushed forward fiercely and hit Chen Qingyang's chest with his knee.    

    

Chen Qingyang's whole body was knocked back five meters and then heavily fell onto the ground and slid five meters away.    

    

"Damn!" Chen Qingyang saw stars and cursed. He felt as if all his internal organs had been moved, his blood was boiling, and the shoulder in his chest was in unbearable pain. He was in so much pain that he wanted to spit out acid.    

    

This was the first time in Chen Qingyang's life that he suffered such heavy injuries.    

    

In the past in Africa, he had always been adept at everything.    

    

"Chen Qingyang, how are you?" "Lili was shocked to see him, and then she saw Loong Xuan slowly walking over." Don't come near me! " Qin Moyao immediately aimed the gun at Loong Xuan, her body trembling. This was the first time she had encountered such a situation!    

    

Loong Xuan ignored Qin Moyao.    

    

Qin Moyao gritted her teeth and, with a bang, shot Loong Xuan in the head. She didn't want to be like that silly girl on TV, taking out a gun and telling the bad guy not to come over, but she just didn't want to shoot and the gun ended up getting robbed.    

    

But just as Qin Moyao started firing, Qin Moyao saw that Loong Xuan had suddenly disappeared. Then, a gust of wind blew, and Loong Xuan appeared in front of Qin Moyao like a bolt of lightning, punching her in the stomach.    

    

This guy is a homicidal maniac, he definitely doesn't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex.    

    

Qin Moyao was also sent flying five meters away, and the gun was also sent flying. She landed heavily on the ground, and her camouflage clothes were torn. Her resistance was inferior to Chen Qingyang's, and she fainted on the spot.    

    

Fortunately, Loong Xuan didn't kill Qin Moyao and Chen Qingyang without Cheng Jianhua's permission. If not, where would the two of them be able to withstand Loong Xuan's punch...