Urban immortal cultivation master

Iron dragon is like a thorn head. As soon as he appears, he will lead the two forces crazy.

In those years, Lord Qin lost his face in the Murong family, but he never gave up chasing him these years.

Lin Zhenliang, the eldest son of the second generation of the Lin family, hates his bones and wants to eat his meat raw.

However, Tielong seems to have pulled out the beards of two tigers and jumped into the challenge arena.

He went straight to the 8-star challenge arena, which is not crazy!

You know, on this occasion, starting from the 8th star, it's tianwangchang. The success of defending the challenge means doubling the reward. But tourists who have experienced the challenge arena battle on the peak night of Scorpio all know that tianwangchang is really Shura arena!

If you want to go up and rob money, OK, write the suicide note first!

"Elder brother, someone went to s heavenly king court, release or accept?"

Jiang Biao's eyelids trembled, and for the first time he came up to Jiang Ye's ear and waited for a decision.

It's a code word.

"Let go" means to let that person fight without interference.

"Receive" means that as long as the goods dare to win, they will immediately arrange the experts to repair them and not give them the chance to take the reward.

"Let it go

With a little thought, master Jiang coldly murmured, "this iron dragon is the enemy of master Qin and the Lin family. Let them fight in the den first."

Before, the strategy they discussed was to give up the small and protect the big!

In short, one star to seven star arena, because the bounty only accounts for 28%, and there is no double rule, you can take a loss.

But the five King's courts should not be lost!

If necessary, s heavenly king field can also cut meat, but it can't go back.

After Tielong went to s Tianwang arena, he immediately pointed to the master secretly sent by his master, and said with an arrogant smile: "you, kowtow your head to me immediately, roll down, or you will die!"

"No way!"

The master of defending the challenge was so ugly that he got a big knife for him.

There was an uproar.

"You can still use weapons!" Luo Huanhuan was very surprised.

"Yes." Wang Xu nodded, "according to the rules, both sides can fight with cold weapons."

"That's not to make people die..." Shen Li was shocked.

Before her voice fell, the cold light flashed and blood splashed on the ground.

The defending master fell to the ground with a very smooth cut on his neck.

All the tourists are quiet.

"It's killing people." Luo Huanhuan and Shen Li, two girls, turned pale, and Bao Xiu, the big boy, was shivering.

"I've reminded you that it's not a game. It's all real." Wang Xu's face was a little excited.

Luo Huanhuan is very upset with his appetite, white eyes, gently pulled La Luoyu's hand, nervous way: "little Luoyu, are you afraid?"

Listen to this tone, if Luo Yu is afraid, she can hold Luo Yu.

"It's nothing." As a result, Luo Yu's reaction was more surprising than Wang Xu's.

Those who have martial arts skills on the spot are quite different from tourists.

"What a quick knife!"

"I'm a little familiar with this Dao technique."

"It's not like the Dao technique of ancient Chinese martial arts."

Many practitioners at the scene talked about it one after another.

Just now, Tielong wiped his opponent's neck from drawing his sword to one. Only a cold light flashed through the eyes of the people, and they could hardly see clearly.

"It's really not the ancient Chinese martial arts. This sword is swift and fierce. Its wrist strength, body method and internal strength are integrated into one. It focuses on the samurai sword in an instant and pursues one strike to kill!"

There was an old man with white hair at the scene, who was like a martial arts practitioner. He made an analysis for everyone.

Gao Hu, Ge Shifu and Han Lao have arrived at the infield. At this time, they froze at the same time, and their faces are full of shock.

On the balcony seats, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lin Zhenliang and Mr. Qi all look very ugly.

"Dad, this man is so powerful. Won't Mr. Han be in danger?" Lin Ying is worried about Han Lao.

Lin Zhenliang said nothing.

In his impression, this interpretation, in the original battle dragon team, the strength is not top-notch, and now this means, let him feel very shocked.

"It's a sword flow, the unique skill of the Ministry of clothing family!"

After that, master Hanzhong opened his eyes and was murderous.

"Tielong, the traitor, has taken refuge in the service family?" Lin Zhenliang's face is as heavy as water, and his fist is very tight.

The people practicing martial arts around them suddenly realized when they heard what the elder said.

"It turned out to be the unique skill of the samurai family."

"It's said that the Japanese clothing family has the unique skill of" three swords flow ". As long as ordinary people can practice" one swords flow ", they can be regarded as masters. Even if our ancient Chinese martial arts master can cope with it, it's very dangerous."

"Well, in those days, Liuchuan, the Ministry of clothing, came to China on behalf of Japanese Bushido to challenge the heroes. He lost 39 schools in succession. He was so arrogant that it was shuangdaoliu."

Listening to the comments of those martial arts practitioners, Lin Ying's face became paler and paler. She was shocked and said: "one sword flow can kill the enemy in s heavenly king field, and two sword flows can sweep the Chinese mainland. Isn't it invincible to practice three sword flows?"

"It's not that simple. Since ancient times, few people in Japanese Bushido have been able to practice SANDAOLING. According to legend, SANDAOLING can even challenge the most powerful people in our ancient Chinese martial arts realm."

Master Hanzhong shook his head faintly: "girl, you may not know that I'm here to seek justice for my Han family and your Lin family. I've already seen this man."

At this time, his old eyes, blooming, had been firmly locked in the crowd below, a pair of apprentices in Fusang warrior clothes.

"When Liuchuan of the Ministry of service came to challenge the ancient Chinese martial arts, your grandfather suffered a little loss. The Han family's owner died in the hands of this Japanese."

Lin Zhengliang forbeared his anger and told the story. In those days, even the old man in his family couldn't find a bargain under the Liuchuan knife of the Ministry of clothing.

Hearing that her father and elders had to deal with the people behind Tielong, Lin Ying was even more worried, "master Han, are you sure?"

"Don't worry, I've entered the Tao. Unless this robe Liuchuan has been cultivated into three Dao Liu, I'll take his life tonight!"

Senior Han Zhong's conceited smile is his pride as a later practitioner of Taoism!

But in the field below, after Tielong quickly killed his opponent, for a long time, no one dared to challenge.

"What a traitor! He's learning Japanese martial arts and coming here to show off his power. Is it true that there's no one in Chinese martial arts? I'll meet you!"

Finally, master Ge gritted his teeth and rushed to the stage.