"Song Haoxiong, one of the twelve main gods of gold, Song seniors, junior Wang Yuemen, drunkards, the first master in the north, modern Wang Yuemen challenges you, please give advice to Song seniors. ”

A few days later, Wang Yue and his gang broke into the Luoyang Heroes Gate. When Song Haoxiong's disciples rushed forward with their weapons, Wang Yue's soldiers immediately raised their rifles and aimed them at them.

Pointed at the muzzle of the black press, Song Haoxiong's disciples immediately did not dare to move.

The drunkard smiled crookedly, dressed in a crisp suit, and took a big sip of the wine gourd from his body.

It's finally here!

When Wang Yue and his gang were silent for more than two months, Song Haoxiong sat on the throne of the master of the hero gate, and the tall tiger body shook slightly.

Since Wang Yue and the Divine Group issued a wanted warrant for Murong Qunxiong and them, Wang Yue and the others have not moved. Song Haoxiong was Murong Qunxiong's accomplice, and he, like all people in the martial arts, had been waiting for Wang Yue for more than two months. And now seeing that Wang Yue is finally here, Song Haoxiong only feels a cold sweat. Wang Yue is now supported by the Chinese government and represents justice. He is a man under the sun, and he can only deal with them, and they dare not take the initiative to deal with him. In addition to a feeling of fear in his heart, Song Haoxiong also had a sense of relief. came, he no longer had to wait for Wang Yue in fear.

Wang Yue will break them one by one.

"I Song Haoxiong has a famous knife, for the new Pavilion Marquis, this knife is owned by the late Han Dynasty general Zhang Yide, after Zhang Yide's sworn brother General Guan Yunchang died in battle, General Yide gathered an army to avenge Yun Chang, but because of drinking and mishap, he was beheaded by his rebel general with this portable sword. If I lose, my new Pavilion Marquis will belong to you, and I will be imprisoned by you in that so-called Heavenly Prison, right?" Song Haoxiong asked after thinking for a moment.

"Not bad. Wang Yue smiled.

"So many of you have broken into my Song family, and it has been made clear that you will eat me Song Haoxiong. Well, I'm going to give you the challenge. If I, Song Haoxiong, win, you give me 10 billion, and I want to go abroad. Song Haoxiong said.

"Song Haoxiong, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity. Young Master Qian smiled.

A few hours later, the big river on the outskirts of Luoyang.

In the big river on the outskirts of Luoyang, Song Haoxiong ordered people to lay 360 large wooden stakes in the big river. The wooden stakes are high, and the top of each stake is about five meters above the river. Song Haoxiong's figure flashed on the stake and said to the drunkard, "Since we are competing with each other, we must compete decently." This stake is a plum blossom pile, the two of us will compete on these 360 big stakes, below is a large river dozens of meters deep, the water is fast, if someone falls off the stake will be drowned in the river. Alcoholics, let's get started. ”

"Good. The drunkard was carrying a wine gourd on his back and looking at Song Haoxiong in a straight suit.

Song Haoxiong held the family heirloom knife in his hand, and when the competition began, Song Haoxiong immediately waved the knife at the drunkard. I saw a red knife qi immediately waved towards the drunkard, and the drunkard jumped high, and a few wooden stakes beside the drunkard were cut into two pieces by Song Haoxiong on the spot. With a bang, the severed stake fell into the river and was immediately washed away by the rushing water. The drunkard immediately put his left foot on his right, and the man flew quickly to another stake.

Seeing that the drunkard was about to fly to another stake, Song Haoxiong sneered and swung his sword at another stake. With a bang, a large piece of stakes was cut off again, and the drunkard had to fall into the river, where he faintly saw that there were broken stakes in the river that could stand. When he fell into the river, a third of his knee was immediately submerged by the water, and the man stepped on the broken stakes under the river.

"Good eyesight. Song Haoxiong sneered, jumped high with the treasure knife in his hand, and slashed at the drunkard.

Seeing Song Haoxiong attacking, the drunkard immediately rolled backwards, and the person's legs threw out a large piece of river water, and fell to the wooden stake behind him with a bang, and at the same time kicked the wooden stake in front of him, and the wooden stake in front of him was immediately kicked off, and he flew towards Song Haoxiong.

"Drunkard, your weapons are all stored in Murong Villa by Murong Qunxiong, you don't have divine weapons, you are not my opponent. Song Haoxiong sneered, slashed the flying stake, and rushed towards the drunkard again with a force of his body.

"Death Bunny!"

Song Haoxiong is tall and strong, with a height of nearly 1.9 meters. He fought with the drunkards with great force, and a sword whirred in the air. The drunkard had no sharp weapon in his hand, and he immediately retreated to dodge. After Song Haoxiong rushed over, he cut off the wooden stake under the drunkard's feet, and then chased after the drunkard again, and the drunkard jumped high to dodge, and he cut off the wooden stake under the drunkard's feet.

Standing by the river, Wang Yue and the others only saw Song Hao pulling out a thousand catties, and the people kept roaring, constantly cutting the wooden stakes on the river surface flying around, and the river water kept exploding. It was raining heavily on the river on the outskirts of Luoyang, and the drunkard's crisp suit and Song Haoxiong's white clothes and black clothes were gradually wet by the river.

Song Haoxiong bullied the drunkards without a sharp weapon in hand, and people kept sneering.

In just ten minutes, Song Haoxiong cut off one-third of the wooden stakes on the surface of the river. When Song Haoxiong attacked the drunkard again, and the drunkard flew up on the river, Song Haoxiong swung a knife at the drunkard. The drunkard immediately twisted his body, only to hear a commotion from under his feet. It was the rope of the wine gourd on the back of the drunkard that was cut off by Song Haoxiong with a knife qi, and his wine gourd immediately fell into the river and was washed away by the river.

"What's the matter, the wine gourd is gone, there is nothing to drink?" Song Haoxiong hated Wang Yue and his gang, hated that Wang Yue could become the leader of the martial arts alliance at such a young age, and hated Wang Yue for being spoiled by Qingyun when he was in Qingyunmen. Not only Wang Yue, but also the drunkard was also spoiled by Qingyun, he not only hated Wang Yue, but also hated everyone around Wang Yue, he ridiculed the drunkard.

"Haha, my wine gourd is just made of ordinary gourds, and the market wholesals are two yuan a piece. You have cut down my wine gourd, and I will soon be able to buy a wine gourd for two dollars, what are you happy about? It's a pity that the royal salute in my wine gourd is ............" The drunkard smiled, and gradually a sad expression appeared on his face. His eyes suddenly turned red, and a rich red light bloomed on his body, "Song Haoxiong, you bullied us and didn't have a magic weapon to compete with you?"

"Do you have one?" asked Song Haoxiong.

"Young Master Qian, take the Tangxi Sword we got!" The drunkard's eyes showed ruthlessness and looked towards the river.

"Take it!" Young Master Qian smiled and immediately threw a sword at the drunkard.

"That's my Senior Brother He's sword!" Seeing that the drunkard actually used He Chengtian's sword against him, Song Haoxiong immediately swung a sword qi at the drunkard to snatch the sword thrown by the young master.

"You cut down a gourd of good wine, and now you have to waste a sip of liquor. The drunkard shook his head and sighed, and pulled a small golden flask out of his bosom.

He poured all the wine in the wine jug into his mouth, and the drunkard snapped his fingers lightly, and spit out a mouthful of raging fire to Song Haoxiong.

"Not good!" Song Haoxiong's face changed, and he slashed at the river under his feet. He heard a loud bang, and the river beneath his feet exploded, creating a huge wall of water from under his feet. The wall of water immediately blocked the fire that the drunkards had spitted out, and white smoke came out.

At the same time, the drunkard's figure flashed, and he grabbed the sword thrown by Young Master Qian. Song Haoxiong's face was ugly, and he quickly broke through the wall of water and slashed at him with a treasure knife.

The drunkards were in the air, and they didn't panic when they saw Song Haoxiong slashing at him. raised the sword in front of him, and the sword immediately blocked the sword that Song Haoxiong slashed. Then, the drunkard's body flipped back, and he quickly rushed towards Song Haoxiong, and slapped Song Haoxiong in the chest with a palm.

Song Haoxiong is not an ordinary person, he quickly dodges sideways. However, when he dodged the drunkard's palm, he felt a pain in his right shoulder, and the man flew out.

The martial arts that the drunkard is good at is drunken boxing, and the essence of drunken boxing martial arts is virtual and real, real and virtual, and real moves can become virtual moves at any time, and false moves can become real moves at any time.

When Song Haoxiong dodged the drunkard's palm, the drunkard's actual move immediately turned into a false move, and he used his sword to hit He Chengtian, and that collision became a real move.

Song Haoxiong immediately fell into the river, and there was a severed wooden stake under him, and he immediately grabbed those severed wooden stakes, and the person was not washed away by the river.

"I'm already the top master in Huaxia, a generation of grandmasters, I'm good at any weapon. Song Haoxiong, let you see my drunken sword. The drunkard lightly landed on a wooden stake and drew the Tangxi Sword in his hand.

As soon as the Tangxi Sword came out, a cold light was immediately reflected by the sunlight, stinging Song Haoxiong's eyes fiercely.