Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 72 Thorn

Everyone inside and outside the venue exclaimed.

No one expected that Luye Weapon, who was regarded as the weak one, attacked the city first and drank the opponent's blood!

"what……"

Bai Zijun was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

His handsome white face was red with anger, and his eyes were bleeding.

Boom boom boom!

The bones in the body seemed to have countless bowstrings plucking, making explosive sounds.

Every sound is louder, and every sound is louder!

In an instant, he was several heads taller than before, his body size surged, and his chainmail was stretched to the extreme, like a fishnet wrapped around a giant.

Bai Zijun roared wildly, and waved his two spears into two haloes in his hands as big as cattail fans, and smashed forward!

A steel bone martial artist is a steel bone tempered within a copper skin, which can be soft or hard, expand or contract.

Bai Zijun didn't leave any trump cards at this time, circulated his whole body's energy and blood, and took action in anger.

Even when facing Jin Kaishan and Sun Yibang just now, he did not use such a state that consumes his energy and exerts his full strength!

Lu Ye was not afraid and snorted coldly.

The bones in his body also made crackling and popping sounds, and his figure grew rapidly.

He rose from the height of an ordinary person to a big man who was not inferior to his opponent. The spear in his hand was half a size smaller against his figure!

Trample the earth and attack head on.

The two people were resurrected like the majestic protectors in the temple, armed with long weapons, and they collided fiercely without any reservations!

The soldiers stirred up, sparks shot out, and the figures were shrouded in weapons. People in the audience could hardly see the two figures clearly, and could only hear the terrifying whistling of the wind.

The arena seemed to have turned into a turbulent eye of the storm, and with a heart-wrenching and deafening explosion, gusts of wind blew from the eye of the storm.

Some people stood closer to the ring, and the crowd was frightened by the power and took a few steps back. As they got closer, not only could their ears be unbearable, but their hearts were throbbing, and the man-made strong wind made everyone's faces... It hurts!

In the eye of the storm, Lu Ye and Bai Zijun were weighing heavily under their feet. Every step they took was full of energy and they could withstand the opponent's heavy blows.

With a clicking sound.

The two were forced to take a few steps back.

Shockingly, the arena beneath his feet began to fall into pieces and was about to collapse.

Wow.

The top floor of the ring finally shattered to pieces.

The two of them used a thousand-jin drop, and their bodies were so low that they fell straight onto the second level of the ring.

The top floor of the arena, which was made of rough wood, was trampled by two people and collapsed completely.

The ruins were filled with rough wood fragments.

Lu Ye and Bai Zijun looked at each other coldly, with murderous intent boiling over them.

The two men's intense murderous intent almost turned into reality.

Everyone outside the field held their breath unconsciously, for fear of disturbing the ring, and their hearts jumped into their throats.

On the high platform.

Chuang Potian, Pan Furong, Shetaotian and others have different thoughts. No matter which camp they are in, their expressions on their faces are always serious.

Some are surprised, some are looking forward to it, some are watching the show, waiting for the winner to be decided in the ring.

In the arena.

Bai Zijun's face was filled with blood and he looked at Lu Ye and suddenly sneered.

"Boy, is that lady your beloved?"

"When I marry her, she will be tortured day and night, making that girl unable to get out of bed..."

At this moment, he lost his elegant mask and spoke vulgarly, but he wanted to deliberately anger Lu Ye and hurry up to recover the consumed energy.

Lu Ye responded with a sneer.

"With scars on my face, I'm as ugly as a toad!"

"You look so ugly, but you think you are beautiful!"

Bai Zijun's trash talk did not let Lu Ye break his defense.

Lu Ye said something to his face, but it hit his lungs.

"Ah..." Bai Zijun was furious and attacked again.

Lu Ye greeted them with a sneer, and his true energy exploded under his feet, crushing sawdust all over the sky, and they collided with each other.

Bang-dang-dang, the two of them fought head-on and passed dozens of moves.

Bai Zijun was full of confidence at the beginning, but now he began to doubt himself, and in the end, he became more and more frightened.

After fighting for a hundred and ten rounds, he went from being "surreptitiously attacked" with furious anger to "being ridiculed" with furious anger and boiling. By now, he has fallen into the category of "being calmed down".

But the opponent played according to the rhythm from beginning to end, and the Qi output was still so stable. It dropped steadily, but it was enough to suppress him.

How can this be?

Little did he know that the Rock Qi practiced by Lu Ye had average attack and speed, but was strongest in defense and resistance, as stable and silent as a rock.

No matter how much you stir up a thousand waves, I will remain majestic and immovable.

Not to mention now, even if Lu Ye fights for another hundred or ten rounds, Lu Ye still has half a hundred fighting strength, but Bai Zijun is afraid that his true energy will be exhausted and he will be exhausted to death.

"Tangsi Jin..."

Bai Zijun was forced to change his moves. Since he couldn't defeat with a strong attack, he switched to martial arts. He wanted to use the drag technique. After a hundred rounds of fighting, he also saw that although Lu Ye was a steel-framed martial artist, his moves were too crude. A little more. He goes straight forward and has no powerful martial arts skills.

He became timid and wanted to use moves to make up for the lack of Qi in order to delay the change.

However, he wrapped Lu Ye's spear in a spiral rotation, but there was an infinite force coming from the spear. He couldn't turn it, remove it, or move it!

He reluctantly took Luye's spear diagonally to one side.

brush!

Bai Zijun gritted his teeth and stabbed Lu Ye's chest with another pistol!

He didn't believe that there were really people who were not afraid of death.

However, he was disappointed.

Lu Ye's spear was carried crookedly, but he lowered his head to face the spear in his chest. His whole body's true energy circulated rapidly, supported by copper skin, and protected by precious armor, the Dao of the King of Hell could heal his wounds quickly. If not, he had the magical power of cicada to transform into a dragon to save his life!

He strode forward, swung out a single fist, his arm surged, and hit Bai Zijun on the head!

You poke yours, I'll smash mine!

The tip of the gun had already pierced the iron armor Lu Ye wore on the outside, and began to rub against the treasure armor inside.

Lu Ye's fist was as big as a bowl, and the wind of his fist was all over Bai Zijun's face!

Bai Zijun's eyes flashed with horror.

What a lunatic he is, he actually exchanged his life for his life!

He had no choice but to close his guns and block the punch with a cross.

The two of them fought to a draw this round. Bai Zijun regrouped and felt extremely regretful. If he hadn't been so angry and lost his mind at the beginning and used martial arts when his energy was full, he might not be so passive now.

Even if they don't win, they can still maintain a tie, but now they feel aggrieved and beaten by the opponent.

Lu Ye didn't care at all about how the other party changed his moves.

He has only practiced one move for so many days, and that is stabbing!

The ground is stepping on the ground under your feet, and even the whole arena is shaking with each step. The spear in your hand is stabbing, and the gun flowers are as big as the gun flowers. The strength is overwhelming, and the courage is strong!

He stabbed forward a hundred times in one breath, moving forward step by step, while Bai Zijun retreated step by step in embarrassment.

Before Lu Ye's eyes, at some point, Bai Zijun had disappeared, leaving only a bit of the gun tip. The spear merged with him, he was the gun, and the gun was him.

After countless stabs, he forgot about time, forgot that he was in the ring, and forgot about the enemy. He concentrated on everything and just wanted to do every stab well.

Suddenly, he stabbed out.

The whole body's true energy suddenly accelerated and circulated mysteriously, from the body to the gun, and finally condensed on the head of the gun. The stab no longer whined and made a loud noise, but it was loud and silent, and only made a gentle chirp.

As if crossing the spatial distance in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in front of Bai Zijun.

The disappearing images around him, the nervous crowd on the sidelines, and the frightened enemies on the opposite side all appeared in front of Lu Ye in an instant.

He suddenly realized that he was good at shooting.

And this stab was like a mountain in front of him, and he wanted to poke a hole in it.

Lu Ye's fighting spirit was boiling, but Bai Zijun couldn't resist it anymore. The monster became more and more powerful as he fought, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became and his energy was exhausted.

One stab at Bai Zijun to retreat!

Another double stabbing attack!

Three stabs, Bai Zijun's fighting spirit suddenly collapsed.

He actually shouted, threw down both guns, turned around and ran away. He really didn't expect that such a reckless enemy would become enlightened in the life-and-death battle in the ring.

Bai Zijun was really scared, knowing that if he continued to fight, he might really die in this ring.

He doesn't want any young lady or hegemony.

He is a steel-framed martial artist at such a young age and has a bright future, so he does not want to die in the ring and be a stepping stone for others.

Bai Zijun ran away quickly.

Lu Ye shot the gun faster.

He walked forward quickly and thrust his gun forward.

puff!

Then he stabbed Bai Zijun's body from front to back, and then put the gun away violently.

Bai Zijun's body was pulled around, with fear in his eyes and murmurs in his mouth.

"Spare my life..."

boom!

Lu Ye hit his head with a backhand shot.

The iron gun fell from the heavy hand, and the peach blossoms bloomed.

Bai Zijun's headless body fell heavily, and Lu Ye kicked it away.

He put away his gun and stood, looking towards the silent place.

His feet were separated, his hands were clasped around the iron gun, his face was splattered with blood, he looked to the left and right, and asked in a deep voice.

"Who else?"

"Would you like to marry my lady?"

"Please come on stage and fight me to the death."

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

(End of this chapter)