Apex War God Chapter 863: The scuffle begins!
Soon, four off-road vehicles and several trucks stopped at the door.
The door opened, and it was Li Xuanyuan, Shi Yingyang, Bai Youlin and Liu Yuner who got off the four off-road vehicles.
From the six trucks behind were hundreds of men in black uniforms and golden phoenix badges.
"Uncle Fang, here we come!"
The four of Liu Yuner walked over with hundreds of men.
Fang Tiankuo looked startled, "Did Fang Xun call you here?"
"Yes."
Liu Yuner nodded, "If Fang Xun hadn't contacted me, I wouldn't have known such a big thing happened here."
"Uncle Fang, Brother Xun is my eldest brother. If anyone dares to touch him, then ask my teacher Yingyang if he agrees!"
Shi Ying said in a loud voice, then raised his eyes to look at Liu Fusheng, Situxiong and the others.
Bai Youlin looked at Liu Fusheng, and said coldly: "Your Northeast Liu family is really getting more and more arrogant, you even dare to move when I look for my brother?
Don't think that if you find Tianjimen as your backer, you can be lawless! "
"You came to the Fang family to make trouble and kill people in such a grand manner. Have you considered the consequences?"
Li Xuanyuan also scolded in a solemn voice.
Fang Tiankuo's heart was full of emotion. He didn't expect his son's connections to be stronger than his own.
The descendants of the three major royal families and the big Tianzi family have a close relationship with their sons, which is really amazing.
Liu Fusheng's brows jumped, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He is not afraid of Shi Yingyang, these four young people, but the family behind them.
Especially the three royal families, Shi, Bai, and Liu, are too powerful.
Even the five ancient martial arts families in the ancient martial arts world, and several of the eight major sects, are closely related to these three families.
If it weren't for Tianjimen's backing, he would probably have to admit it and take people away now.
"Master Situ, what should I do now?"
Liu Fusheng asked in a low voice.
"What are you panicking about, aren't I here?"
Situ Xiong replied, and then strode over.
He glanced at Wu Zhenbang, Shi Yingyang and others, and said solemnly: "This is our grievance with the Fang family. If you intervene, you will be in trouble with us!
I advise you to call where you came from and go back to, and don't mind your own business! "
"President Fang is the president of our China Wushu Association South China Association!
I, Wu Zhenbang, take care of this nostalgia! "
Wu Zhenbang directly refuted.
"If Ning Forbidden City came, I might give him face, but what are you?
A club president dares to talk to me like this, courting death? "
Situ Xiong flashed coldly, raised his right palm, condensed a touch of golden infuriating energy, and punched Wu Zhenbang's chest with a brazen palm!
Wu Zhenbang's face changed, he quickly turned his infuriating energy and raised his arms to resist!
With the sound of "bang", Wu Zhenbang was shocked and retreated again and again!
When Wu Zhenbang stabilized his body, he felt his arms go numb and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth!
"President!!"
"Dad!!"
Wu Donghao and the people from the Longcheng Wushu Association looked shocked, obviously not expecting that Situ Xiong would dare to do it directly.
Also, this scene happened so fast that no one could react!
"Dare to hurt my dad, I'll kill you!!"
Wu Donghao roared angrily, his figure flashed, his true qi mobilized, and he punched Situxiong with a punch!
"Trash!"
Situ Xiong gave a cold drink, his right palm condensed golden infuriating energy, and he slapped him out!
Boom!
The impact of fists and palms is like a thunderclap on the ground!
"Ah!—"
Wu Donghao screamed and was sent flying!
"Young Master Wu!!"
The five guardians of the Longcheng Martial Arts Association shouted, and then they led the disciples of the Longcheng Martial Arts Association and rushed towards Situ Xiong!
Situ Xiong stood motionless on the spot, his right foot slammed on the ground, his True Qi was running, and his hands quickly formed a seal!
"Five Elements Eight Trigrams Array!"
In an instant, a golden gossip formation appeared at his feet, extremely mysterious!
Tianjimen, as a branch of Wuhoumen, mainly cultivates Qimen Dunjia, magic, and formation!
As the head of Tianjimen, Situ Xiong is naturally relatively proficient in the unique skills of Wuhoumen!
"Southern Fire! Red Training Fire Dragon!"
Situ Xiong gave a light drink.
Whoa!
A group of raging fire seemed to have turned into a fire dragon, roaring out of the formation and crashing into the warriors of the Longcheng Wushu Association!
"Ahhh!—"
Before a group of warriors approached, their bodies were burned, and they screamed in pain.
Also, the temperature of the flame was very high, and within a minute, the group of warriors were burned alive.
In just one encounter, hundreds of people died.
"Defense!!"
"Diffuse!!"
"Back!!"
The five guardians of the Dragon City Martial Arts Association loudly reminded while resisting.
"Do you still have the mind to take care of others? Give me death!"
Situ Xiong smiled cruelly and waved his right hand again.
"Hoohoho!—"
Four more fire dragons roared out of the formation and crashed into the five guardians!
The five Dharma protectors bit their teeth, and they condensed their infuriating shields to resist!
However, the gap between cultivation and strength is too great, and it is not the same level at all!
Boom, boom, boom!
With the sound of five collisions, the shield of infuriating energy condensed by the five guardians was directly shattered!
The five guardians flew out straight upside down, their chests burned with blood and blood!
Although he wasn't dead, he was injured a lot!
"Lao Huo, go and help!"
Mu Yuanzhou said something to an old man beside him.
This old man came from the Taiyi Sect of the ancient martial arts world. His name was Huo Shoucheng, and he was also Mu Yuanzhou's personal bodyguard.
Huo Shoucheng dodged out and swept towards Situ Xiong directly.
"You guys help too!"
Wenren Fengjie issued an order to Wenren's guard.
Wen others' guards didn't say a word and rushed over.
"Let's help too! It's time to fight back!!"
The battle had already begun, Fang Tiankuo didn't hold back any longer, and issued an order to the Fang family guard.
"Kill!!!"
All the guards of the Fang family couldn't bear it for a long time, and now they can finally do it. They all rushed forward as if they had been beaten with blood!
"You guys go and help Situ Sect Master."
Liu Fusheng said lightly to Liu Changfeng and others.
He Qianjun, the fifth elder of Tianjimen, also nodded to the disciples of Tianjimen.
For a time, the Liu family and the disciples of Tianjimen also joined the battle.
"What are you waiting for, let's do it!"
Shi Yingyang said something and rushed over.
Li Xuanyuan, Bai Youlin, and Liu Yuner didn't hesitate any more and rushed forward.
Suddenly, a melee broke out at the door of the Fang Family Manor.
However, the members of the Liu family and the disciples of Tianjimen are the elite of the elite!
Even though Shi Yingyang's side had more people, they were still suppressed and couldn't gain the upper hand!
"Western Gold! Thousand Machine Sword!!"
Situ Xionglang shouted and raised his right hand.
Buzz!
In an instant, hundreds of golden swords rushed out of the formation and suspended in the sky!
"Go!"
He directly waved his right hand.
Whoosh whoosh!
Hundreds of golden long swords burst out of the sky, like streaks of golden streamers streaking across the sky!
Puff puff!
Blink!
Hundreds of Wushu Association disciples, Feng Yutang soldiers, Fang family, Mu family, Wen family guards all fell to the ground and died, their chests were penetrated...