Way of the Devil

Hey! !

On the beach, two people collided together.

Lu Sheng's palms are like a knife, and the chain is on the arms of Gongsun Zhang Lan. The continuous heavy impact sounds like a stunned thunder in the surrounding mountains.

drink! !

The grandson Zhang Lan was beaten back and forth, his heart burst into flames, and he shouted. Xuanyuan’s palms raised 80% and gathered on one of the palms.

If this palm is solid, it will make Lu Sheng brain split on the spot.

"Red pole!" Lu Sheng's palms are red, the roots of the blood vessels of the arms and skins bulge, and a blood pattern straightens the eyebrows, forming a fluent word between the eyes.

His right palm trembled and also greeted positively.

Hey!

It was another muffled sound, and each of them retired more than ten steps.

From Lu Sheng's stepping on the shoal and flying to the air, until the two men played against each other, they won't win or lose. Until now, they only passed a dozen.

"Good! It is the master of Hong Mingzi's value, the old man looked at you!" Gonglan Zhang Lan raised his right arm and looked at the broken sleeves, and the cyan on the face flashed.

Until now, he could still feel the burning pain in his palm. This was exactly the same as when he was fighting with Hong Ming. Now he still can't know, it is Hong Mingzi who passed the red heart to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also looked at his broken sleeves and grinned.

"The grandson and the lord are old and strong, and can actually block some raids. Originally thought that you can not use a knife." He reached for the long knife behind his waist and slowly pulled it out.

Gong Lan Zhang Lan blinked, knowing that this battle does not move the box of the box is not good. The Xuanyuan palm of his body slowly rises to the top, and the cyan color is constantly flashing. This is the vision naturally generated when the palm is raised to the extreme.

Hey!

A shout, Lu Sheng smashed the upper body clothes, the blade came out of the sheath, turned into a cold light and shot at Gonglan Zhang Lan.

...............

"Good and strong...." On the cruise ship, the uncle was staring at the two men on the beach. "This skill is not a nameless person. It can be regarded as a famous person in the Central Plains!"

There was no drunkenness in the eyes, and they stared at the two people on the shore. The eyes were deeply shocked.

"Uncle, if I am still alive, can you say that you can play against these two?"

Uncle was silent and shook his head gently.

"I'm afraid not. The master is strong, but it is still far from the realm."

While staying in the air, I didn’t talk any more, but my eyes flashed with my thoughts.

At this time, many of the ladies on the cruise ship also found irregularities and went to the bow to look around. After seeing the shore war, these people were suddenly excited.

"Isn't that the grandson and the helper?!" Suddenly one exclaimed. "The second spot of the red whale gang, Gongsun Zhang Lan help the Lord!?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone else on the boat was shocked. Look at the two people on the beach, and some people who know the martial arts can see that the two are fighting for life and death.

"Who can fight with the red whales to help the deputy helper?!" Someone exclaimed.

The name of the red whale gang is second to none in the whole northern region. Some people with a few connections have heard the name of the first big gang in the north.

And Gongsun Zhang Lan was a deputy gang, and he was so shirtless, which had caused people to be alarmed.

"Red whale help?...?" The side also heard these words, the depth of the eyes deeper.

"Uncle, you said, if I took that thing..."

Standing on the side of the uncle, the pupils shrank, did not speak, just silence.

Hey!

Splashes of water.

At this time, Lu Sheng and Gongsun Zhang Lan, both of whom are fighting, have played real fires. The difference between the two is not too much. The main thing to look at is the moves, experience and lore.

The move on the road is extremely disadvantageous, and it is clear that there is a very strong internal strength, but it is useless to beat people. Most of the time, he was hit by the grandson, Zhang Lan, or shunned or shunned, and he easily resolved his offensive.

Although the black tiger knife method is the knife method of the general realm, it can be considered too simple in the end, and it will be clearly recognized in a few times, and it is very good to predict.

After all, it is only a three-way knife method. It can be trained by Lu Sheng to this realm. It is extremely powerful. It can be used in the face of ordinary masters. However, Zhang Lan, the grandson of the upper body, has been easily grasped. . If he did not take advantage of his hard work, he would only fall into the wrong wind.

The long knife and the knife repeatedly applied the black tiger knife method from different angles and smashed to each other. Then continue to be opened.

Gonglan Zhang Lan is also quite awkward, and his skill is condensed in the palm of Xuanyuan. Every time he wants to be close-knit, he is forced back by the fierce play of Lu Sheng, and he has to fight back. Knife.

He doesn't want to live, he still wants to live!

clang!

Gongsun Zhang Lan slammed his palms together and beat the blade to his neck. The body rushed forward.

"Life and death porch!" Xuanyuan palm power to vomit, hit a seemingly heavy, but actually a light palm.

This move is the embodiment of Xuan Yuanzhang's collection of Gongsun Zhang Lan's force in Dacheng. The surface is soft, but if it is neglected, it will instantly erupt the peak of Xuanyuanzhang's most essence.

Lu Sheng’s long knife was photographed, and dozens of strokes were unsuccessful. His heart was also a big fire. At this time, he saw the other party’s palms fluttering, and he had a hard-hitting plan. He suddenly rejoiced. The red heart method mobilized the whole body to swell, and madly greeted it. Breaking the palm of your hand and urging it to the extreme.

puff!

The two palms are handed over instantly. Lu Sheng first felt that the opponent's palms were empty and floating, as if they were playing on a mass of cotton, followed by a huge internal force like a flash flood. This internal strength is completely different from the previous one, just like a sledgehammer, hard and incomparable, lying in the palm of his hand.

"Xuan Yuan · Astro!!" Gong Lan Zhang Lan eyes wide, the whole body stunned, and within a few decades, the rushing out of the power, venting toward the other palm, like a flash flood. All condensed on one palm.

"Ha ha ha ha!! See who will die first!!" Lu Sheng miscalculated the opponent's palm power, his internal strength was empty, and he was hit by the huge force of the sea, and he clearly laughed when he made mistakes. .

"Yin Yang Yuhe! Give me death!!" He screamed, let go of the long knife, and the same palm shot. I shot it on the side of Gongsun Zhang Lan.

At this moment, he also finally used the card, Yin Yang Yu Hegong full luck.

Hey! ! !

The two men were recruited in tandem.

Lu Sheng stepped back a few steps, the red faint flashed on the surface, apparently suffered internal injuries.

Gongsun Zhang Lan walked out more than ten steps obliquely, his mouth overflowed with blood, and his right arm hanged softly, apparently folded.

"Good palm!" Even if he is an opponent, he can't help but sigh. Touching the right arm of his fracture, Gonglan Zhang Lan sighed.

"unfortunately...."

Hey!

In an instant, his left arm raised and shot a black light. Suddenly it was a black dart. After the dart, it was still connected with a black chain.

"Lock the soul gun!" The old lord who watched the battle in the distance couldn't help but exclaimed. "He is still practicing this evil!!"

"The chain of soul-locking guns... The top-level evils that can be learned by taking human blood, did Gong Lan Zhang Lan not promise to abolish this work?" Wang Lao was also furious.

"The lock of the soul gun, the battle must stop! This is not a fair showdown!" Hong Ming said, the expression is awe-inspiring, and will step forward to ashore.

"The old lord wants to intervene in a life-and-death confrontation?" Right on the shore where the bamboo raft is located, Fang Zhidong slowly walks up and stands, quietly looking at Hong Mingzi.

"This is not what the elders are doing. The five roads are right and wrong. If you want to save in this troubled world, the strength is the only one. The old lord still can't see through it now?"

Fang Zhidong is a very attractive beauty man, Dan Fengyan, goat must, thin body, face is very famous, looks like a martial arts master, but more like a famous Confucian scholar.

However, Hong Mingzi knows very well that Fang Zhidong’s first hand and four poles are extremely powerful. Even with his strength, he must defeat at least one hundred strokes. If he is still young, he will be able to marry this person within 20 strokes, but now he is old and weak, and ultimately it is far worse than the peak period.

"Fang Zhidong, do you really want to stop me?" Hong Ming Zi Shen.

"The old lord said this, Fangmou just came to be a notary, to maintain a fair duel." Fang Zhidong smiled and looked at the situation.

The lock soul gun brought a sharp whistling in the hands of Gong Lan Zhang Lan, and the power was even more fierce than when he made Xuan Yuan palm.

Lu Sheng has been dodging again and again. He has not faced the experience of such a strange weapon. He was forced to be dangerous all the time.

Hey!

In the retreat, he pulled up the long knife that was inserted on the ground.

Hey! !

Under the continuous blockade, the soul-locking gun continued to slam on the road wins the knife. Like a black long whip, the power is extremely heavy.

When I was not careful, Lu Sheng was photographed on the side of the body, and took a few steps back. This lock soul gun is far away, he can't be close at all, and his power is great.

He glanced at his waist-side wound. Although he had hard work, he was still drawn with a long slap in his mouth, blood and water slowly oozing out, and the clothes were quickly dyed red.

However, just this is the case, Yin Yang Yu Hegong quickly gathered the wound and quickly stopped bleeding.

"Hey!"

I felt a tingling sensation from the waist, although it was quickly suppressed by the yin and yang jade crane. But it also made Lu Sheng’s eyes change.

"Not bad, it is actually poison....."

Gongsun Zhang Lan did not win the battle, he was also sweating on his forehead, and he continued to fight dozens of tricks in a row. Every move was fully exerted, even if his internal strength accumulated for decades could not withstand such consumption, short In ten days, he will consume 77.8 in his internal strength, and he will need time to get back.

"Even if you are begging for mercy now too late." He gently spit out a sigh. "In the middle of my soul-locking gun, the force penetrates the skin. Within a time, the blood will be blocked, and the heart will flow into the heart, and the blood will inflate and die."

"Is it?" Lu Sheng lifted the knife and straightened his body to the grandson Zhang Lan.

There was no abnormal change in the wound at his waist, which made the seeing male grandson Zhang Lan’s hole shrink.

"You...." He was about to talk. Suddenly he saw that Lu Sheng’s body was actually exploding. His red upper body was bulging, his muscles were squashed, and the whole person seemed to swell a large circle. The blood of his eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger.

"Since I created this trick, it was the first time I used it for people." Lu Sheng was getting closer and closer, and his body faintly swelled into two completely different inner strengths.

"Don't let me down....."

"What...!" Gong Lan Zhang Lan just wanted to talk, and he was shocked. He saw that Lu Sheng rushed, and the speed was more than doubled.

Huge power caused the blade to burst into a deafening air burst.

Lu Sheng’s knife is harder than a single knife.

Gonglan Zhang Lan only felt a needle-like pain in the eyelids, and the blade was too fast, leaving only a residual image in his eyes.

I couldn't think too much about it. He instinctively held the gun in front of him, and the gun tip shook with a blossoming gun.

boom! ! !

The impact of the knife and gun is not a metal strike, but a violent explosion of internal shock.