Path to the God

As the saying goes, random fists will beat the old master to death.    

If Liu Xing's cultivation did not drop, dealing with these Blackblade s would not be a problem, but the problem was that Liu Xing had only recovered half of his strength.    

However, Liu Xing had no choice now. Looking at the large group of figures pouncing towards him, he could only bite the bullet and charge forward.    

Liu Xing activated all of his Spiritual Sense. With the combination of his limitless leg shadow and limitless leg shadow, he rushed up and began to fight with all of the Blackblade.    

These Blackblade were all Liu Xing's subordinates, and that was just a spar. Liu Xing did not dare to kill them, and only needed to give them rewards every time he threw a punch, otherwise he would be dead.    

The members of the black blade rushed up and encircled Liu Xing. Liu Xing immediately used the limitless leg shadow, turned on his side, and with each step he took, he ran a circle around the Blackblade's chest, directly kicking all the nearby Blackblade s out.    

had only just kicked seven or eight people, yet another seven or eight Blackblade s had already pounced on him. After using limitless leg shadow and matching it with Infinite Fist Shadow, he punched out another time, sending all of the nearby Black Blade Team members flying.    

Just as he was sent flying seven or eight times, he surrounded seven or eight more times.    

Just as he was sent flying, another seven or eight people surrounded him.    

Due to Liu Xing being well-prepared when attacking, after those Blackblade s were sent flying, their injuries were not serious. After getting up, they could continue fighting.    

Just like that, Liu Xing kept on feeling that the more people he hit, the more times he would get hit.    

Liu Xing had acted appropriately, while the other Blackblade s did not. Seeing that Liu Xing had not been able to attack for a long time, their attacks became more ruthless.    

In the next moment, after Liu Xing sent a person flying, a fist actually smashed onto his bald head, causing Liu Xing to feel dizzy and dizzy. He had forgotten to punch in that moment, but was smashed by someone else's fist seven or eight times on his bald head.    

Liu Xing was ignited, he did not have time to care about the injuries on his head, and immediately swept out with his extremely powerful kick, sweeping away all of the Blackblade who were surrounding him.    

Suddenly, one of them firmly held onto Liu Xing's small waist tightly. Just as Liu Xing was about to break free, another two fists in front of him instantly arrived in front of his eyes.    

"Ouch!"    

Both of Liu Xing's eyes were struck, the pain was scorching and he could see stars in the sky. His eyeballs were almost popped out because of the punch, luckily his eyes were thin, and blocked most of the force.    

Liu Xing was so angry that he did not hold back anymore. He turned and crashed into Blackblade's head, who was hugging him. That Blackblade's head hurt and instinctively let go of Liu Xing's hand.    

Liu Xing swung his leg and kicked backwards, landing a kick on the Blackblade's thigh behind him, sending it flying away.    

After kicking Blackblade flying away, before Liu Xing could even react, he was struck by a left hook punch and another hook punch, causing his ears to buzz and the chin to almost dislocate.    

Liu Xing did not care anymore, he kicked Blackblade who was flying and punching him, and directly rushed into Blackblade, all his punches and kicks, hitting anyone who he saw.    

Liu Xing spoke the truth. Ghost wails and wolf howls sounded out continuously.    

"Stop!" Stop! "Stop!"    

Ren Daoyuan saw that something was wrong and shouted "Stop" three times in a row, but no one listened to him, they were still fighting passionately.    

"Stop, everyone stop! Stop, stop!"    

Ren Daoyuan shouted once again, but still, no one listened to him.    

Blackblade and Liu Xing were already on the verge of exploding, it looked like they were dead, they did not even care what Ren Daoyuan shouted, who would care about Ren Daoyuan?    

Ren Daoyuan was shocked, if this battle were to continue, it would definitely not end well.    

Uncle Xu watched on from the side and was also very anxious. He shouted loudly at Liu Xing, "Liu Xing, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!    

Right now, when Liu Xing saw that people were fighting, he was surrounded by the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. He did not hear what the Uncle Xu was shouting about.    

The Blackblade continued to fall and Liu Xing was also covered in wounds. However, Liu Xing did not care anymore.    

A Blackblade kicked Liu Xing from the back. Liu Xing could not stop his feet from running a few steps forward, and with a few kicks, he saw that there was another person in front who was retreating, and he did not care who was it. He immediately accelerated and ran a few steps forward, jumping up, and struck his opponent's Nose with his fist.    

"Crack!"    

With a slight cracking sound, Ren Daoyuan let out a miserable scream and was sent flying. His nose bridge was broken by Liu Xing, it was extremely painful!    

Liu Xing had sent Ren Daoyuan flying, but he did not take the attack seriously, he did not care who it was that had sent him flying, he continued to rush into the Blackblade, hands and feet moving, hitting anyone who saw it!    

"Liu Xing, stop! Stop fighting! "    

Uncle Xu shouted. Liu Xing turned a deaf ear and leaped up again. With two kicks, he sent the two Blackblade flying.    

Seeing that Ren Daoyuan had been sent flying, and that many of the Blackblade s had been severely injured by Liu Xing, they did not go to help him, and quickly rushed into the Blackblade.    

Uncle Xu rushed to Liu Xing's back and used Flying Eagle's Pounce, intending to tie Liu Xing up from the back. Don't let Liu Xing make any more moves, if he continued to fight, death would definitely occur.    

Liu Xing saw that there was someone behind him that pounced towards him and somersaulted backwards, landing right in front of him. Both of his hands quickly grabbed onto the other party's wrists, and with two legs, he kicked out.    

Uncle Xu's wrist was grabbed by Liu Xing and he was kicked flying. He could not resist the heat in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

The Uncle Xu was also enraged, he pointed towards Liu Xing's direction and roared: "You don't know what's good for you! Brother, all of you go, beat him to death! "    

Uncle Xu roared, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and rushed forward.    

The entire basement was in chaos. The fight was in full swing as people cried out in agony. More and more people fell!    

"It hurts!"    

Ren Daoyuan got up from the ground and cursed. Blood was all around the Nose and his mouth. He took out a white cotton handkerchief and wiped the blood around his mouth.    

"A bunch of madmen!" "It hurts!"    

Ren Daoyuan cursed again. The bridge of his nose was broken, and it hurt so much that tears almost fell out of his eyes. He quickly took out a handgun and fired three shots at the ceiling of the basement.    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

Three ear-piercing gunshots rang out, and the fight finally stopped.    

At this time, Uncle Xu had coincidentally rushed in front of Liu Xing, his right hand was placed in a claw shape in front of Liu Xing's chest, and was preparing to grab Liu Xing's throat.    

When the gunshots stopped, the Uncle Xu was startled. Liu Xing threw out a kick, sending the Uncle Xu flying.    

Uncle Xu spat out another mouthful of blood, he pointed at Liu Xing and bellowed: Fight again? Brother, beat him to death! "    

The other twenty odd Blackblade s rushed towards Liu Xing!