The internal strife finally broke out inevitably. Yue Zilong swept across the area of ​​Kangba warriors around him with one palm.∮, he kept moving his body with small angles and squeezed outwards. At the wonderful steps, his feet stomped on the ground continuously, absorbing the power of the earth to the greatest extent. It was inexhaustible and used, and it was fully exerted through his body.

However, his upper body showed a graceful dance posture, giving people an extremely elegant feeling. He slapped the Kangba warriors away with his hands, as relaxed as a feather, but also putting pressure on people as heavy as Mount Tai.

The power of the earth, the power of dancing, and the dual power were fully displayed by Yue Zilong. However, there was no sound at all when his stomp was stomping. Just stomping his feet hard, and he could absorb the greatest strength in Chengdu.

"Swoosh!"

A long spear seemed like a poisonous snake that came out of a hole, and it was extremely cruel and violently coming to his back, making a harsh and short sound of breaking the wind. This was the already thin but strong Kangba warrior, with his eyes as torch and his temples bulged high. There was no doubt that the Kangba warrior's kung fu would never be underestimated.

With a sharp capture of the sound of the spear piercing through the air, Yue Zilong suddenly bent forward and leaned forward.

"Swoosh!"

The spear pierced past his back, and even brought out a ripples under the turbulence of air. With a spear pierced, the warrior Kangba immediately changed his moves, using the spear as a stick, and slashed downwards.

"call!"

With a gust of wind, Yue Zilong turned around suddenly, clamped the opponent's spear with his backhand and pushed forward.

"Drink!" The warrior Kangba shouted loudly, holding his spear tightly in his hands, and continued to stab Yue Zilong.

But he couldn't stab it at all, because the spear in his hand was tightly clamped by Yue Zilong's one arm, and he couldn't move forward. The moment he stabbed forward extremely, he immediately stopped his strength. Unfortunately, it was too late, and Wu's power was not something he could escape.

Yue Zilong gently evacuated back with one foot for a small step, and his body suddenly tilted to the side. Under the force of tilting the side, he firmly grasped the power of the Kangba warrior stabbing forward and directly drove the opponent forward.

"call!"

The body of the warrior Kangba lost balance and his whole body was in a swaying forward, colliding with the warriors in front of the door.

Removing power and leveraging power is what Yue Zilong is best at.

A fist hit Yue Zilong's left shoulder without warning, but just after he hit, the owner of the fist flew back and lying on the ground as if he was hit by a hammer. He only came to see the other party's shoulder move gently, and felt his punch as if it hit a sponge, and then he was invaded by an irresistible force.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

Several weapons were concentrated on Yue Zilong, instantly covering his upper body.

Under this blockade attack, Yue Zilong was calm and his body, supported by horse stance, completed a rotation from bottom to top, hugged all the weapons in reverse with his intact left arm, and then shook his arm with force.

"Crazy..."

The weapons fell all over the ground, and the warrior Kangba looked horrified, and his arms that had lost their weapons were trembling wildly.

"roll!"

Yue Zilong let out a high roar, his body as if an unstoppable falcon, rushed straight to the door. During the impact, he completely turned into a flying butterfly, using his body and his intact left hand, knocking everyone down to the ground like soft and strong.

"Hahahahaha..." Yue Zilong laughed loudly, turned around and looked at the densely populated Kangba Bushi in the mourning hall and said, "Can Kangba keep me Yue Zilong? Hahahaha... Brother Li Xian is dead, let alone you, even if several uncles arrive at the same time, don't think about leaving me Yue Zilong! Hahahaha..."

The laughter was full of strength, but there was no trace of domineeringness or rebelliousness. In the past, Li Xian and several of the most powerful uncles failed to defeat the crazy Yue Zilong, not to mention that Li Xian is dead now, while those uncles stayed in the octagonal tower and couldn't escape. If the hot weapons were abandoned, no one could stop him from leaving.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

The crisp gunshot sounded, and the shadow jumped out from behind the Kamba warrior, and shot Yue Zilong without hesitation with a pistol.

After being shot, Yue Zilong immediately tumbling outward and ran towards the Octagonal Tower like lightning.

"Use a gun!" The disguised as Li Linglong's shadow roared.

His voice was full of impatience and dissatisfaction, because these Kangba warriors were not good at using guns at all, or they had no habit of using guns at all. They prefer to use cold weapons in their hands, and their familiarity with cold weapons is far greater than that of hot weapons.

After getting Li Linglong's body shape, several warriors with Kangba held rifles and pulled the trigger at Yue Zilong who was escaping.

"Da da da...da da da..."

The bursting gunshot suddenly rang out, and the smell of gunpowder instantly filled the mourning hall.

The escaped Yue Zilong fell heavily, rolled forward twice, staggered and stood up again, and carried out tactical avoidance.

"Bang!"

The gunshots of the Mosinggana rifle were heard, and a bullet rubbed against Yue Zilong's body and hit the rifle of a warrior in front of the mourning hall.

"Clam!"

Being hit, the rifle flew out.

"I am the King of Mosinggana!!!——"

An extremely domineering voice came from the direction of the old ghost group in the south. The King of Mosinggana stood high with a gun and glared at the direction of the mourning hall.

Seeing the King of Mosinggana standing on the other side of the old ghost group, seeing the King of Mosinggana attacking them, the Kampa warrior holding the hot weapons subconsciously took a step back and stopped shooting.

They knew too well what the power of the King of Mosinggana was. As long as he was there and had a gun in his hand, no one could ever confront him at any distance.

"Do not matter if you are true or false, kill those who kill their father and mother, kill them!" The King of Mosinggana looked ferocious.

He stood at the highest point, with a gun alone, glaring at the sight of Yue Zilong, who was stained with blood on his body, staggering towards him.

No one dared to shoot and violate the anger of the King of Mosinggana. He watched Yue Zilong escape, and after watching the King of Mosinggana complete the cover, he turned proudly and walked down from a high place.

"Why don't you shoot?!" The disguised as Li Linglong's shadow made an angry rebuke.

"He is the King of Mosinggana!" said a Comba Bushi: "The King of Mosinggana is the guardian of the temple, not the guardian of the Kumba!"

"What temple guardian, what Kangba..." The shadow suddenly closed his mouth, and a trace of luck flashed through his eyes.

He had no idea what the guardian of Kangba's temple was, nor what the guardian of Kangba was. Perhaps the meaning and status of the two were completely different, and they almost showed their strength.

"Hu..." Shadow let out a heavy breath, pursed her lips and said, "The revenge of killing her father will be avenged! The revenge of Kangba will be avenged! For children, if the revenge of her father is not avenged, how can we live alone?"

After saying that, Shadow turned around and walked towards Li Xian's coffin, kneeling heavily in front of the coffin, lowering her head and looking guilty.
Chapter completed!