urban titan

"Haha, I advise you not to get angry. After being poisoned by my scorpion poison, the more angry you are, the faster your blood will flow, and the poison will soon spread all over your body." Tan Qi stroked the scorpion in his palm, He looked at Chen Dasheng with a wicked smile on his face.

"Scorpion poison?" Chen Dasheng frowned.

Tan Qi thought he had the chance to win, took a small rattle hanging from his waist, and said to Chen Dasheng, "Hand over the living Buddha's golden body, otherwise I only need to shake the drum, and the scorpion gu hidden in your body will immediately explode. You will be in so much pain that you would rather die than live!"

Chen Dasheng didn't answer, but just looked at Tan Qi with a deadly look, his eyes were extremely cold, like an angry lion, which made people feel hairy.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Tan Qi was unaware, thinking that it was necessary to let Chen Dasheng know how powerful he was, so he shook the rattle in his hand without hesitation.

"Boom, boom..."

When the drums sounded, Tan Qi's face was full of evil smiles. He was very happy to see Chen Dasheng lying on the ground and writhing in pain, and then kowtowed to him begging for mercy. The scorpion poison is his magic weapon for victory. He has never missed a scorpion bite, he has great confidence.

However, after the drum beat a few times, Tan Qi's expectant expression froze, because he found that Chen Dasheng was still standing in front of him, not affected by the poison at all.

"how is this possible?"

Tan Qi looked at Chen Dasheng in disbelief, how could the omnipotent scorpion poison be ineffective on this person, Chen Dasheng was stabbed by the scorpion, and was stabbed twice, how could he have no reaction at all?This simply overturned his cognition.

"Old man, you are courting death."

Chen Dasheng yelled, took a step forward, and hit Tan Qi head-on with a stick.

Tan Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately recovered from the shock. Looking at the stick that was pressing down like Mount Tai, he felt an extremely terrifying sense of danger. He took a step back completely out of instinct, and swung it The cigarette stick in his hand is turned up.

"Oh!"

The moment the big immortal stick hit the tobacco rod, Tan Qicai realized how terrifying Chen Dasheng's power was. The old tobacco rod that had accompanied him for decades was directly broken, and the iron rod, still undiminished, hit him directly. On the right hand holding the tobacco rod, the whole right hand was crushed into pieces in an instant, turning into a bloody mass, and Tan Qi was also sent flying by the force of the stick, and fell directly into the grass.

There were screams in the grass!

With just one stick, Tan Qi was seriously injured, and the other four were shocked when they saw this scene.

"This person is amazing, let's go together."

The two Taoist priests from Sansheng Temple let out a loud cry, and the four immediately surrounded Chen Dasheng, intending to take Chen Dasheng down in one fell swoop with the strength of the crowd.

Chen Dasheng was about to go up and fix Tan Qi with a stick, so as to send this guy to the Western Bliss, when he saw four people coming to kill him, he immediately stopped and punched Tan Qi, several dragon-shaped auras with long teeth and claws Roaring, he rushed towards the two Taoist priests.

The two Taoist priests were forced back a few steps by the fierce fist wind, drew their long swords out of their sheaths, and used a set of exquisite swordsmanship to dissolve the fist wind, followed by Wang Dahammer, like a human tank, With a frightening momentum, he rushed straight at Chen Dasheng, swung the sledgehammer, and was about to smash Chen Dasheng into a pulp.

"Humph!"

Competing strength with the giant spirit clan is simply a joke, Chen Dasheng snorted disdainfully, and poked the sledgehammer in Wang Dahammer's left hand with the immortal stick.

"clang!"

There was a crisp explosion, and the stick was poked on the sledgehammer. The sledgehammer weighing hundreds of kilograms, like a billiard ball, was thrown out of his hand and fell straight down the cliff. Wang Dachui's left hand had already been shaken out several times. Cracks, blood stained hands, looked terrible.

"Kid, die."

What Wang Dahammer is most confident about is strength. He has natural supernatural power. At his peak, he can display more than two supernatural powers. This is the only thing he can be proud of except for his height and muscles. But at this time, he was hit by a stick The hammer flew off, which made him feel extremely furious. He roared violently, held the remaining hammer with both hands, swung it round with all his strength, and smashed it at Chen Dasheng's head again.

"puff!"

At the same time, the old woman Sima Lan shot several darts at Chen Dasheng's chest from a distance. The body of the dart was so black that it was obviously poisoned.

Wearing the white cloud fairy robe, Chen Dasheng was not worried that the dart would hurt him, so he just swung the big fairy stick round and slammed it towards the big iron hammer in Wang Dahammer's hand.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise that made people's eardrums buzz. Although the power of the two sects was powerful, they were undoubtedly far behind Chen Dasheng, a man of strange strength. I want to compare a catty iron rod.

The sledgehammer cracked in an instant, breaking into several pieces, the handle of the hammer broke, and Wang Dachui's hands were also fractured. The iron filings splashed on the hammer were more powerful than the bullets. Wang Dachui was the first to bear the brunt and was shot directly in the face. Blood flowed out from the seven orifices. , a melon in the head was shot to pieces, standing on the spot for less than five seconds, then fell to the ground with a thud, twitched twice and then died.

At the same moment, the poisonous dart shot by the old woman also pierced Chen Dasheng's body, and the white cloud fairy robe immediately blocked it with a faint halo, and all of them fell to the ground with a few clicks.

"go!"

As soon as Wang Dachui died, the two people in Sanshengguan knew that the rumors were true, and that this person's strength was unprecedented.

"Want to run!"

At this time, Chen Dasheng was so angry that his eyes were red, how could he allow these two people to run away, the Drunken Immortal Mochizuki Step was used, with the lightness skills of those two people, they were caught up by Chen Dasheng before they ran 50 meters.

They swung the stick very resolutely, the two were terrified, they never expected that this person could not help being so powerful, and his lightness kung fu was so good, they immediately turned around, each drew a sword, and went towards the stick.

From the battle just now, they already knew that Chen Dasheng's stick was super powerful, and he would definitely be injured if he hit it hard, but at this time they had no choice but to hit it hard in a hurry, otherwise they would suffer even more damage.

When the stick comes, the sword breaks, and the hand breaks.

Yu Wei directly pressed the two of them to lie on the ground and vomited blood continuously. The hands holding the swords of the two were as soft as noodles, dripping with blood, their faces were flushed red, and they tried to struggle to get up, but they couldn't do anything. Obviously, they had serious internal injuries.

The two looked at Chen Dasheng in horror. This seemingly gentle young man was completely a murderer in their eyes at this moment. He wanted to beg for something, but he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

"go to hell!"

Chen Dasheng looked at the two of them indifferently, stepped on them with both feet, and the two of them were injured more and more, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and their lives ended.

The only person standing in the arena was the old woman in white clothes named Sima Lan. Chen Dasheng turned his face to look, the old woman trembled all over, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Within a few breaths, she was the only one left in the field. With such a bloody and tyrannical method, Sima Lan felt nothing but horror in his heart. Under the excitement, he couldn't help coughing violently again.

Chen Dasheng walked over slowly, looked at Sima Lan coldly, "You're quite old, and you still come out to rob, don't you really know how to write dead?"

Sima Lan's pupils shrank, his face was full of horror, and he quickly stepped back, but his cough became even worse.

"It's embarrassing to cough up like this. Be careful not to cough up your lungs. You're lucky today. I won't kill women, so get out!" Chen Dasheng gave Sima Lan a cold look, and said directly.

Seeing that Chen Dasheng didn't intend to kill him, Sima Lan coughed twice, but his expression eased a lot, and his withered right hand quietly touched his waist.

"Put away your little tricks, those things are useless to me, before I change my mind, get out!" How could Chen Dasheng fail to notice Sima Lan's little tricks, and stared at him coldly.

Sima Lan's hands trembled, and he seemed a little flustered, but he soon calmed down, coughed, and said to Chen Dasheng, "I never expected to meet such a young man as little brother today, but, little brother, you killed such a young man." There are many people in the world, for the sake of a living Buddha who is not your own, you have offended most of the various factions in China, is it worth it?" (To be continued.)