Zhan Yanjun just finished a day's kendo practice today, and now he is already a leader in kendo, as the head of the kendo department, he insists on practicing every day is a compulsory course.

Since it was already late at night, Zhan Yanjun was already hungry and was thinking about finding a restaurant to fill his stomach.

"I didn't expect the people of Yutianmen to work so hard, this terrifying persistence is really creepy!"

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded. Zhan Yanjun frowned slightly, pulled out a machete, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

"Could it be that you, who are not low in status in the Imperial Heavenly Gate, don't even have a decent weapon?" a middle-aged man in a yellow T-shirt stepped forward and sighed.

Zhan Yanjun snorted coldly and said, "If you are a master, even if you are holding a pig-killing knife in your hand, you will be invincible!"

"Well, that makes sense, but it doesn't seem to me that this sentence is for you. The middle-aged man said playfully.

"What the hell are you trying to say, and who are you?" Zhan Yanjun stopped talking nonsense with him and asked sharply.

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's nothing, I just want to know what kind of landscape the legendary Huangquan Road is, so I want you to explore the road first, and then tell me when you come back! Oh, by the way, my name is Huang Anyou, and I have some friendship with your sect master." ”

This person turned out to be Huang Anyou! He said so much nonsense in a serious way, in the final analysis, it is just one sentence, that is, I want your life!

"Nonsense! Our master can't have a friend like you who is full of nonsense! If you want my life, then show your real skills. Hmph, I can't help but ask for your life!" Zhan Yanjun didn't believe Huang Anyou's words, and couldn't help sneering.

Huang Anyou shook his head and said, "Since you want to send you to death, I can't help it, don't blame me for not remembering the old love, Chen Yufeng." ”

"Hmph, it's useless to talk more, look at the trick!"

Zhan Yanjun was a little angry, and clenched the machete and slashed directly at Huang Anyou's head. Huang Anyou sneered, took out the iron four fingers from his body and put them on his hand, and then clenched his fist and smashed it towards the machete.

"When!" a loud voice sounded, Zhan Yanjun was forced to take a few steps back, his hands were a little numb, on the other hand, Huang Anyou stood in place, like no one else.

"What a strength it is to block my machete with just four iron fingers and force me back!" Zhan Yanjun's face was much more solemn, and Huang Anyou's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

Huang Anyou twisted his neck and said, "Do you have this strength?" Or are you just warming up?"

Zhan Yanjun snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I don't only have this strength, don't look down on me!"

"It's better, or it's a little boring. Huang Anyou chuckled, and then walked towards Zhan Yanjun step by step.

"I'd like to see what other tricks you haven't used?"

Zhan Yanjun clenched the machete, he wanted to try something that he had only recently realized, and it might have a surprising effect.

"Drink!" Zhan Yanjun shouted, only to see a red light flowing on the machete, and the momentum on his body gradually increased.

"Go!" Zhan Yanjun stepped forward and slashed at Huang Anyou. Huang Anyou's arm was bruised, he roared angrily, and smashed his fist at Zhan Yanjun.

"Bang!" This time, Huang Anyou was repulsed, and there were some cracks in the iron four fingers on his hand! Zhan Yanjun took this opportunity to fly and kick Huang Anyou's chest, kicking him away.

Huang Anyou took a few steps back, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the damaged iron four fingers in his hand, and said to Zhan Yanjun in a little surprise: "It seems that you are not alarmist, you have actually practiced internal strength." But that's just to make me more alert, and the experience between the two of us is quite different, and you're still missing a little bit if you want to beat me. ”

Zhan Yanjun didn't answer, but raised his machete and slashed towards Huang Anyou. Seeing this, Huang Anyou couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's really an impatient person, it's okay, let you see my strength." ”

I saw Huang Anyou resist Zhan Yanjun's machete with his iron four fingers, clenched it with the other hand, and then hit Zhan Yanjun with a heavy punch. Zhan Yanjun felt the sharp pain from his abdomen and hurriedly retreated, but Huang Anyou did not give up and hit Zhan Yanjun in the face with his four iron fingers.

"Poof!"

The powerful force made Zhan Yanjun couldn't help but vomit blood, and his eyes began to blur, and he felt that he still underestimated Huang Anyou's strength.

"I've fought black boxing in an underground boxing arena, and I can't say I've never been invincible, but I've basically won with confidence. Huang Anyou said, then put away the four iron fingers and replaced them with the more powerful military middle finger tiger. The biggest feature of this weapon is that it is as fast as a meteor and as powerful as lightning. Generally speaking, if you get hit hard a few times, you can basically settle in the ground!

"The next thing is the killing move, don't worry, I will let you die without pain, because I will directly shatter your skull!" Huang Anyou sneered. At this time, he is like a fierce tiger, and he may kill the enemy at any time!

Zhan Yanjun staggered to his feet, looked at the imposing Huang Anyou, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "Hehe, it's okay, since there is such an opponent, I, Zhan Yanjun, should also go all out." I can't lose to anyone, I want to be the most feared god of killing in the Heavenly Gate!"

Looking at Zhan Yanjun with a domineering face, Huang Anyou's face gradually became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "This kind of big talk is better to wait until you can survive tonight, otherwise everything is just empty talk." ”

"Don't worry, I'll see the sun rise tomorrow, but not necessarily. Zhan Yanjun sneered.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Huang Anyou was furious, and came to Zhan Yanjun with a fight, and then punched out with his right hand. Zhan Yanjun resisted with the machete in his hand, and because the strength of both sides was very strong, a spark burst out between the finger tiger and the machete in the middle of the army! Seeing this, Huang Anyou hit Zhan Yanjun's head with his left hand, but Zhan Yanjun flashed it. Zhan Yanjun jumped up, put his feet together, and then kicked Huang Anyou's head. Huang Anyou's face was gloomy, and he blocked with both hands, but because of inertia, he took a few steps back. Zhan Yanjun took this opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with a machete.

"Hmph, naïve. Huang Anyou smiled disdainfully, and actually dodged sideways, and then slashed at Zhan Yanjun with his middle finger. "Plop!" Unfortunately, Zhan Yanjun was hit, and several blood marks were scratched on his abdomen!

"Is that the level, where did the arrogant words go just now?" Huang Anyou sneered.

Zhan Yanjun stood up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "It is because I am not afraid of being hurt that I am fearless!"

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open. The person who can say this undoubtedly shows how strong his heart is!

Huang Anyou frowned, and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, you just wait to be torn apart by my tiger!"

"Humph!"

Zhan Yanjun showed a look of disdain on his face and said, "If you are a tiger, then I am Wu Song who killed the tiger! You poor worm will be killed by me after all!"

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