Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 70 Who else?

Jin Kaishan was not afraid, and the long ax in his hand turned violently, turning into a black ball in the air.

Bang, bang, bang.

There were two muffled sounds, and the two people flanking them staggered back as if they had been struck by lightning.

Jin Kaishan laughed ferociously and suddenly pounced on one of them.

Lift the ax and chop it down hard!

In panic, the man hurriedly raised his gun to block.

Click!

He was struck weak by an axe, and almost fell to his knees.

Jin Kaishan was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. The big ax in his hand struck down like a whirlwind. The sound was like thunder, and he looked like a mad demon. He had a murderous demonic power in him!

The copper-skinned warrior holding the gun was in trouble.

With just a few axes, he knelt on the ground, his knees almost shattered.

However, the wind from the ax was so strong that he opened his mouth to cry out for mercy, but his whole body was so shaken that he could not even speak.

But the copper-skinned martial artist on the other side seemed frightened and stayed where he was, hesitating.

The person who was attacked was not his life-and-death brother, but his competitor. If he went to rescue him now and attracted this god of death, would the other party save him?

It was just a moment of hesitation.

Click.

Over there, Jin Kaishan struck down with another axe!

The spear broke, and the kneeling master was cut in half with a spear and an axe. The whole person was neatly divided into two parts from the forehead to the crotch. The fracture was smooth, like a fat pig that had been divided into pieces.

Blood flowed out of the organs, and blood splashed on Jin Kaishan's face. He turned his head ferociously, as crazy as a demon.

"I give up!"

The other copper-skinned warrior was so frightened that he dropped his weapon and jumped off the stage.

Because he was restless, he was obviously a master of martial arts, but he rolled over on the wooden platform below in embarrassment, limped and half-crawled away with his sprained feet, but he was completely discouraged and frightened.

Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi took a breath of air on the sidelines.

"Brother, this man has such a strong murderous aura and such sharp killing moves."

On the high platform, Chuang Potian clapped his hands happily.

"it is good!"

This Jin Kaishan is indeed a fierce bandit, with extraordinary martial arts skills. What's even more valuable is that he has a crazy and devilish aura that kills people without blinking an eye. Ordinary opponents would not be able to use even three points of effort if they were stared at by him.

"This is a general..." Chuang Potian smiled and turned to Pan Furong and said, "Furong, do you think Jin Kaishan is very skilled in martial arts? Can he be your husband-in-law?"

Pan Furong snorted coldly in response.

Chuang Potian hit a soft nail and didn't take it seriously.

At first glance, this Jin Kaishan is not the type to dote on women. If Pan Furong marries him, he will be able to bear it.

Chuang Potian praised Jin Kaishan, and Sun Yibang, the giant bandit who was still sitting in the chair, couldn't help it anymore, and he rushed to Chuang Potian to do the Gongshou Road.

"Your Majesty, let's see what our old Sun can do!"

He jumped down from the high platform and jumped onto the stage in a flash. His body was agile and he landed firmly on the ring.

When Jin Kaishan saw him coming to the stage, he didn't answer him. He roared and struck at him with an axe.

Sun Yichang was not afraid at all, he raised the stick and started teasing him.

thump...

The ears of the people on the left and right of the ring buzzed, as if someone was ringing a bell in their ears.

On the stage, Jin Kaishan and Sun Yibang exchanged several moves head-on.

The two people are really angry and attack with all their strength!

The two long soldiers stirred up the wind and clouds in their hands, bursting the air and making a horrifying whistling sound.

There was a constant crackling sound.

However, the two of them unknowingly had their feet filled with real energy and were so powerful that they actually dug deep pits into the arena.

After fighting for dozens of moves, the two were evenly matched.

On the high platform, Chuang Potian smiled from ear to ear.

"Good good!"

The two bandit village leaders were equally skilled in skills.

In the past, among the younger generation of the Chuang Army, only Qin Tong and Pan Furong had achieved the level of Dacheng Bronze-skinned Warriors, but they followed the route of speed and dexterity.

None of them can compare to the fierce attacks of the two fighting in the ring, and their power is astonishing!

Chuang Potian smiled happily.

The last person on the chair stood up, it was Bai Zijun, the owner of Shuangqiang Sect.

He first handed over to Chuang Potian and then saluted Pan Furong.

"Your Majesty, Miss."

"I think the two village leaders are evenly matched. Most likely they won't be able to tell the difference for a while."

"The fighting is fierce. We will all be colleagues from now on. I'm afraid of hurting the harmony, so why don't you let me separate the two of you!"

This person's tone was gentle and pleasant, but the confidence and domineering expression in his words shocked everyone on the stage.

You know, there are two Dacheng bronze-skinned warriors fighting to the death in that arena!

At this time, if you go up to separate the two, you are either a fool or a master.

This Bai Sect Leader doesn't look like a fool, so he must be a master.

Everyone stared at him with serious eyes.

Chuang Potian thought of the news from military advisor Bai Yushan that Bai Zijun was suspected to be a steel-framed martial artist.

He nodded.

"Okay, then let me see Master Bai's methods!"

Bai Zijun bowed his hands in salute, raised two double-headed guns, and walked slowly down the stairs, as if strolling in the back garden of his home, walking towards the ring step by step.

On the high platform.

Sister Hong said to Pan Furong.

"Miss, this person is very polite and probably has a good temper..."

Pan Furong rolled her eyes in the curtain hat.

"Sister Hong, shut up!"

Miss Hong: "..."

Wang Hu from the sidelines poked Lu Ye, and it turned out that Lu Ye had closed his eyes for a long time. "Brother, look...that white guy is about to come on stage."

"He walks so slowly, I really want to kick his butt!"

"You're still using two guns. Don't wait until you can't get away with it and stab yourself to death!"

Zhang Cunyi said solemnly.

"Second brother, he is gathering momentum. Anyone who dares to use dual spears must be proficient in martial arts and cannot be underestimated."

In the arena.

After Jin Kaishan and Sun fought hard with a stick, both of them suddenly jumped out of the sky and faced each other from a distance.

When they reached this state, they had already seen six directions and heard all directions, and noticed Bai Zijun coming to the audience.

"Master Bai, I thought you wouldn't fight with our brothers anymore?" Jin Kaishan said sadly, and Sun Yibang also became his brother.

"You shouldn't have seen us running out to pick peaches when we were exhausted, right?" Sun Yibang's face turned dark and furious.

The strength of the two was evenly matched. Even though they had only passed a few dozen moves, they had actually used all their strength and consumed a huge amount of energy. The attack looked fierce, but it was actually less than half of its original power.

The timing of Bai Zijun's appearance was too coincidental.

"The two village leaders misunderstood," Bai Zijun looked up and smiled brightly, "I just don't want King Chuang and Miss Chuang to wait any longer..."

"So," his voice lengthened and suddenly turned gloomy, "I want to send you two away together!"

He stepped onto the ring in one step, and the two spears circled left and right, attacking Jin Kaishan and Sun Yibang at the same time.

The two gangsters were furious. This was even more uncomfortable than killing them!

The two of them attacked with axes and clubs at the same time.

When the weapons met, Jin Kaishan and Sun Yibang were shocked. The axes and sticks in their hands were swung high, and they each took a few steps back.

"It's bad!" Their hearts sank, and they had almost the same thoughts in their minds.

There is terrifying power in Bai Zijun's gun. If the two of them can barely catch it when they are at their peak, and then cooperate with each other, even if they lose, they will lose honorably after dozens of moves.

Now that his strength is exhausted, he was shot!

I'm afraid I'll be defeated if I can't take ten moves!

Steel warrior!

He is also a steel-framed martial artist who picks the opportunity and comes out to take advantage.

The two of them were so angry that they were going crazy. If it was a fair fight, it would be fine if a Dacheng bronze-skinned martial artist lost to a steel-framed martial artist one-on-one. They would admit defeat!

But in front of everyone, the two had fought so fiercely before, but Bai Zijun came up and beat two, and easily knocked them back. This was using them as stepping stones!

Both of them were fierce bandits. They were so angry that they jumped into each other and fought with their lives.

They come from a mixed background, and they value face the most. It would be fine if they are really far inferior to you. Now they all feel that they have been fooled, and they refuse to retreat.

Swinging an ax and a club, the air was blown.

Bai Zijun sneered, and took and resolved the attacks one by one with both spears steady and not chaotic.

After a dozen moves, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Originally, I just wanted to save some energy and defeat you two common men. Since I am so shameless and have a grudge, I can't keep this person!

There was a sharp flash in his eyes.

The two guns suddenly spiraled in a circle, using the silk winding force.

Jin Kaishan and Sun Yibang's weapons suddenly turned violently. They couldn't control it. Their palms trembled violently. As they screamed, the flesh and blood in their palms were twisted cleanly and turned into white bones.

They retreated hastily, their murderous aura no longer burning.

Suddenly, a spear-head lightning appeared in front of my eyes, and then disappeared.

The two of them stood there, like sculptures, not daring to move, but they saw a little drop of blood coming out of their necks and throats, and then their skins were like weathered rags, suddenly they exploded, and blood spurted out.

The two gangsters fell heavily on the ring.

He was so fierce before, but his death is so miserable now.

People in the field were in an uproar. Two of his subordinates even pulled out their weapons and started shouting for revenge. However, they were quickly suppressed by horse sentries.

Bai Zijun looked gentle and elegant standing on the stage, but everyone looked at him like a terrifying and murderous god!

He smiled warmly, looked around, and said slowly.

"I was lucky enough to defeat the two village leaders with one move."

"I didn't stop for a moment and killed two heroes by mistake. It's really a sin."

"Is there any other hero who is willing to take the stage and challenge?"

On the high platform.

The smile on Chuang Potian's face did not diminish.

He is a hypocrite and a snake-like figure, but he is a steel-framed martial artist. He likes such a sharp knife.

Sister Hong wanted to say something to Pan Furong again, but Mingzhi shut her mouth.

Pan Furong lowered her head, her hands on her knees were as white as bloodless.

She Taotian stood up and walked to the center.

Young people are terrible. Bai Zijun is probably not yet thirty years old, and he is already a steel-framed martial artist.

None of the younger generation in the field has reached his level.

For the older generation, there are no more than four or five people present at this level, and they cannot leave.

"Ahem..." He cleared his throat and prepared to announce the result.

On the ring, Bai Zijun had a smile on his face. He was sure of victory. The result was out. From today on, he was the son-in-law in the camp. From now on, the son-in-law might not be able to kill his uncle and usurp the inheritance.

On the sidelines, Wang Hu and Zhang Cunyi sighed. They wanted to help the eldest lady, but they knew that the gap was huge.

They lowered their heads, unwilling to see this moment.

Sudden.

There was a sound in their ears.

The sound was not very loud. It was just above the level of the crowd's noise, but it reached everyone's ears very clearly and attracted the attention of the entire place.

The words sounded so familiar.

"Wait a minute!"

"I'm an idle member of the female camp!"

"I would like to compete with Master Bai!"

"Both victory and defeat, and life and death!"

(End of this chapter)