Chapter 59: Burning the old nest (two more)

As long as Xia Qingchen challenges again, there is always a time when he can't be beaten.
"Good!" Xia Qingchen smiled slightly.
Zhao Jianfei's face eased when he saw him, saying: "For fairness, every time you challenge a person, you can rest for a while to supplement your inner strength and physical strength."
Who knows, Xia Qingchen didn't care about waving his hand: "To deal with you, you should not need to rest, you can do it in one go!"
The domineering of this statement won continuous applause!
"Dare to boast such a seaport to the Ten Devils, he is the first person!"
Xia Qingchen looked at the ninth-ranked ten demons and said, "Just you."
"Lest you don't know who you lost in, let me introduce myself, I am..." The Ninth Demon smiled.
However, Xia Qingchen interrupted him: "Then you don't need to introduce it, you lose anyway!"
Snapped--
The ninth demon folded the folding fan with a sullen face: "The person who dared to talk to me like this has already been pinched to death by me! Look!"
He galloped forward, protruding the steel needle in his folding fan.
If you touch it casually, you will be stabbed by a steel needle.
Xia Qingchen separated a little: "Nine blossoms!"
The latter is a bit cautious, and the fan halts: "Huh, worms!"
After Ke Xia Qingchen exhibited the first form, the second form was displayed smoothly.
"The wind returns to the snow!"
The inner strength of several gyrations swept over in an unpredictable trajectory.
The ninth magic block was unstoppable. He was bombarded in the vest, and he was knocked to the ground with a puff.
Xia Qingchen smiled: "I said, you lose anyway."
In this way, he took the third blade.
Then he didn't look up: "The Eighth Demon!"
The strength of the Eighth Demon and the Ninth Demon are almost the same, and the outcome of the battle can be imagined.
"The Seventh Demon!"
"Sixth Devil!"
"Fifth Demon!"
With Xia Qingchen defeated one after another, the audience has turned from cheering to shock.
"Which of us gangsters are there such powerful people?"
"Yeah, incredible, he is so powerful, why hasn't he shown it before?"
Xia Qingchen listened to everyone's words in his ears, and the secret road was almost gone.
"Okay, so far, give you ten demon points to Yunluo Saint Leaf to taste!" His tone was ruo alms.
Lost to the six demons in his hands, dare to speak out.
"Humph! Want to go before you finish playing?" Zhao Jianfei got up on his self-reliance chair, his eyes full of anger.
How can he tolerate Xia Qingchen's ten defeats in a row?
"You?" Xia Qingchen glanced at him.
Just now this person was rampantly clamoring, and the Wuge was all waste.
"Forget it, leave you some face, so as not to lose too badly." Xia Qingchen said lightly, turned around and left.
Snapped--
As soon as Zhao Jianfei grabbed his palm, he lifted the chair behind him and hit Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen didn't think about it, turning over was just one leg and smashing it.
In the sky, Zhao Jianfei galloped.
Dachen's three-tiered repairs are fully shown, and a pair of iron palms are boldly printed on Xia Qingchen's chest.
In the palm of your hand, the inner strength is like an embroidery needle.
This is a very venomous martial art. Once it hits the opponent, it will hurt the martial arts at the slightest.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold and he didn't want to think about it.
The inner vortex of nine rounds of rotation blocked him from the four directions of left, right, up, down, and made Zhao Jianfei unavoidable and could only shake.
Booming--
In nine consecutive powerful explosions, Zhao Jianfei's right palm and left arm were all blown up on the spot.
"Ah! My hands!" Instead of flinching, Zhao Jianfei inspired the fierceness of being a gangster: "I destroy you!"
He pulled out his crossbow arrow, which had ten poison needles on it.
After the shooting, Xia Qingchen was blocked in a dense manner.
Once shot, the consequences can be imagined.
Xia Qingchen snorted coldly, pulling out of his robe, pulling out all the gold thread, then flexing his fingers.
The golden thread is like a long snake dancing wildly, and all the poison needles are drawn with extreme precision and scattered and flew back.
Puff puff--
Three of them shot Zhao Jianfei, poisoned into the body, causing him to roar repeatedly, rushing even more crazy: "Brothers, kill him!"
The other six demons defeated by Xia Qingchen, except for being unable to move, all attacked fiercely.
Xia Qingchen was not surprised.
Because this is the nature of the bandits!
Count on them to be fair?
Ha ha!
"Fire Phoenix Day!" Xia Qingchen was not afraid, like a wolf entering the flock!
"Wild Elephant Chiye!"
"Kowloon in the sky!"
Xia Qingchen had reservations before.
Now!
Every move hurts!
After three strokes, no one could stand up.
The seven demons all died on the spot!
Xia Qingchen dusted the residual blood from her sleeves, her eyes were dull: "It's unbearable! Ten Demon's Name, but so!"
After finishing his speech, he rolled all the sleeves of Yunluo Shengye on the table and walked away.
The onlookers stunned first, then immediately stepped forward to investigate, only to find that they were all without exception, all killed!
Among the ten demons, seven demons were killed, but this was a major event that hurt their future!
"Stop!" Someone stopped Xia Qingchen: "Which ship are you from?"
The gangsters were divided into several crew members according to the number.
They have begun to seriously doubt Xia Qingchen's identity.
Xia Qingchen looked back and smiled lightly: "Me? I came by canoe."
canoe?
"Take him!" The crowd finally relieved God, Xia Qingchen may not be their people at all.
This made them startled and angry!
An outsider, who dared to disguise to be their man, ran to their nest!
There is no fear of contention for Yunluo Shengye, not to mention, dare to kill the Seven Demons in the eyes of everyone!
This is a blatant provocation, and they do not take their gangsters in the eye!
It has only been their gangsters who bullied others, why have they been hit like this?
"A group of black-and-white people!" Xia Qingchen sneered and cast "Yunguang Tianlai".
Taking a forty-foot high-speed step in one step, like the wind and the clouds, the people are thrown away like a cloud, and the smoke goes down the mountain.
Woo--
Not long after he went down the mountain, a loud horn sounded from the mountain.
Frequent movements immediately came from the gangster boats moored around the small island of Huxin, but the gangsters received a signal and were ready to siege Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen raised his head, glanced at the sky, and murmured: "It's almost the same time!"
Since he came all the way to visit the gangster's nest, of course, it would not be as simple as taking a few leaves and killing a few gangsters.
Bang--
The roar of Zhentian, like the thunder exploding.
All ten gangster ships moored at the same time exploded.
The fire burst into the sky, the smoke billowed, and the gangsters screamed for consecutive pieces.
He found hundreds of pounds of black gunpowder from the previously captured ship.
Before ascending to the island, dozens of pounds of gunpowder were placed on each gangster ship, and a small device for regular ignition was made.
Xia Qingchen calmly returned to his canoe.
At this time, a huge fireball splashed from the burning giant ship to the island and lit the densely forested lake island!
In an instant, the small island was surrounded by fierce fire and continued to spread to the mountain.