Chapter 890

"Imperial Guard Grand Commander? Sun Yixiao?"

After seeing this person, Great God Uuso of the Straw Hat Gang couldn't help but reveal an expression of surprise: "How could he appear here?"

"Didn't expect the Imperial Guard would also stand on our side, instead of choosing Tang Mingge of the Seven Warlords. Sun Yixiao, by doing this, you have already violated the bottom line of the Imperial Court!"

King Riku asked.

"This country has already decayed, and sooner or later it will completely collapse. Instead of staying here listening to the wails of the common people, it's better to give it a try!"

Sun Yixiao said without hesitation: "More importantly......"

He glanced at King Riku and said seriously: "This Straw Hat Wang Lufei is worth me betting on."

On Wang Lufei's side, he had already fought Tang Mingge to a standstill.

Every collision between the two shook the surrounding trees, and the leaves fell rustlingly.

Tang Mingge narrowed his eyes: "This Straw Hat kid is quite strong, but you are destined not to be my opponent!"

Tang Mingge scolded lightly.

His figure disappeared suddenly, then appeared behind Lufei, his right leg kicking toward his waist and abdomen.

Fortunately, Wang Lufei used Martial Dao Qi to protect his waist and abdomen.

Otherwise, one kick from Tang Mingge would have been enough to abolish his dantian!

"Free-Style Intent Technique — Impact Fist!"

Wang Lufei activated the second layer of the Free-Style Intent Technique, the force inside his body gathered crazily on his right arm, and he smashed it forward fiercely.

Tang Mingge frowned tightly.

The force of this move by Wang Lufei was extremely great; if he didn't dodge in time, he would definitely be injured.

He retreated quickly to dodge the attack, then kicked out another kick.

Wang Lufei hurriedly reached out to block, but because of the sudden increase in Tang Mingge's attack frequency, his reaction was half a beat slow.

Wang Lufei gave a muffled groan, his whole person stumbled forward five or six steps, almost falling to the ground.

"Hehe, you're not good enough!"

Tang Mingge sneered coldly.

He swept a whip kick toward Wang Lufei's head, and Wang Lufei hurriedly raised his arms to resist.

But at this moment, Tang Mingge's silk thread clone had already arrived behind Wang Lufei.

A gloomy arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, his two fingers joined into a blade, and he stabbed fiercely into Wang Lufei's shoulder.

"Ah!" Wang Lufei screamed, and sweat even seeped out on his forehead.

"Hehe, Straw Hat kid, just die here!" Tang Mingge gave a gloomy smile.

He suddenly restrained his smile, raised his right palm high, preparing to slash down at Wang Lufei's neck.

Wang Lufei kicked the ground quickly, running the second layer of the Free-Style Intent Technique to the extreme, and in an instant, he arrived behind Tang Mingge and that silk thread clone.

"Free-Style Intent Technique — Fist Rain!"

Wang Lufei threw a punch suddenly, and in an instant, fist winds shot out, bombarding Tang Mingge's body like a rainstorm.

Tang Mingge cried out in pain, his whole face twisted because of the pain, and he looked at Wang Lufei with hatred: "Damn it!"

Wang Lufei took advantage of the situation to pursue, his left foot stepped hard on the floor, and his figure flew up like a cannonball.

"Free-Style Intent Technique — Fire Fist Charge!"

Wang Lufei roared, and a terrifying pressure erupted suddenly.

Tang Mingge's face changed drastically, feeling his whole body wrapped in a scorching aura, as if he were in raging flames!

Wang Lufei's fist smashed fiercely into Tang Mingge's chest, and a sound of bone fracture and debris falling echoed.

Tang Mingge's body flew out backward, directly crashing the wall behind him.

Tang Mingge clutched his chest, gritting his teeth and looking at Wang Lufei: "Stinky kid!"

"Tang Mingge, I will definitely beat you up today!"

Wang Lufei roared, his legs opened, his whole person turned into an arrow off the string, and he rushed to Tang Mingge's front fiercely.

His right fist was raised high, and he smashed a heavy punch toward Tang Mingge's head!

Tang Mingge's face changed slightly, wrapping Martial Dao Qi on his cloak, covering his whole body, and then crossed his hands to block his head.

Bang!

A huge sound spread out, making the eardrums of the people around tremble a bit.

Tang Mingge's legs trembled continuously, but he still supported himself firmly, not retreating a step!

On the other side, Wang Lufei retreated several steps in a row.

His right hand was slightly numb.

Tang Mingge actually took this punch head-on just now, which surprised him.

"This guy actually managed to take my Fire Fist Charge head-on, he really has some skills!"

Wang Lufei muttered.

At this time, Tuolei, who had been cut into several segments by Luo, lay on the ground looking at Luo with a smile: "Luo! Your 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' ability is truly perverted!"

395 The reason for a miserable childhood!

Luo just looked at Tuolei coldly. If Tuolei wanted to take any action, he could definitely finish Tuolei off in an instant!

"Luo! We have been researching your 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' all along, which means your ability is of no use to everyone in our Tang Mingge family!"

After Tuolei finished speaking, he controlled his body, which had been cut into several segments, to start assembling.

His body recovered completely, and a faint red light appeared on his face.

"How about it? Luo? Was I right? Your 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' is useless against people of the Tang Mingge family!"

"Oh?"

Luo raised his eyebrows.

"Useless?"

He whispered, then killing intent erupted from his eyes. Luo slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and a sharp, murderous aura surged from his body, as if it were the coldness and bloodthirst from the abyss of hell!

"Ghost Crying Cutting Technique — High-Frequency Cutting!"

Luo activated the ability of the ancient secret manual again, cutting Tuolei into several segments.

He looked at Tuolei, his face without a trace of emotional fluctuation: "Since you know the weakness of the 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique', then don't blame me."

Tuolei's face changed drastically.

He discovered that the body cut down by high-frequency cutting, he actually couldn't assemble it again!

Tuolei's heart instantly went cold.

"No, it can't be, could it be that the 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' we researched actually has no effect at all?"

He widened his eyes.

"Your ability regarding the 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' was only at the level of ten years ago. In these ten years, I haven't slacked off in my cultivation of the 'Ghost Crying Cutting Technique' at all! Tuolei! Go to hell!"

Luo walked up with his long sword.

"Don't! Don't kill me!"

Tuolei was full of fear, begging for mercy continuously: "Luo! Have you forgotten how I treated you when you were a child? Have you forgotten who taught you your skills?"

Hearing this, Luo revealed a mocking smile: "If it weren't for you, I might have become better! Ghost Crying Cutting Technique! High-Frequency Cutting!"

Dense silver-white cutting marks spread out from Luo's long sword.

Tuolei fired out strips of mucus, trying to hinder Luo.

It's a pity that Luo's figure shuttled through lightly, and then he was about to seal his throat with one sword!

At this time, Tang Mingge rushed over at high speed and kicked away the long sword Luo was about to stab with.

His right fist clenched, Martial Dao Qi gathered on his fist, and he smashed it fiercely into Luo's abdomen.

"Luo! You know me very well, I hate people who want to hurt my family the most! You actually dare to hurt Tuolei, I will make you pay the price!"

"Family Head!" Tuolei was moved; it turned out that Tang Mingge had noticed the battle on their side long ago.

Tang Mingge looked at Luo coldly: "You have indeed become much stronger, but in front of me, you are still like a stray dog!"

His figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he approached Luo, and then swept a kick fiercely toward Luo's abdomen!

A solemn look appeared on Luo's face. He retreated quickly, dodging Tang Mingge's attack.

Then he activated the ability of the "Ghost Crying Cutting Technique" again, and silver-white cutting marks spread all over Tang Mingge's body.

Tang Mingge snorted coldly: "As long as my Martial Dao Qi is strong enough, your cutting is completely useless to me!"