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Due to the rules set by the Sword Forge Villa, there must be no private vendettas in the Iron City, and if there is a dispute that cannot be resolved, you can go to this ring to compete.

There is no need for life and death, the two sides will live and die when they get into the ring, and if they are killed on the stage, they can only be regarded as inferior in skills, and they deserve it.

At this moment, there are two people fighting fiercely on the stage. And the people watching the play in the audience are black, not to mention two or three hundred people.

can attract so many people to watch this fight, because the two on stage are not ordinary.

The tall man with the long sword in his hand, judging from the clothes he was wearing, he could easily recognize it as a disciple of the Huashan Sect.

There are many well-informed people in Tiecheng, and they have long publicized the specific identity of this Huashan faction disciple, and it turns out that he is Hu Pingzhi, the current head of the Huashan faction!

Hu Pingzhi is Yue Zhengfeng's income since he was a child, and his qualifications and understanding are all the best choices, and now he is about thirty years old, which is equivalent to twenty-five or six years of martial arts.

With good qualifications and a long enough time to practice martial arts, Hu Pingzhi's martial arts is already ranked first among all martial arts rookies.

His most commendable record is with Yu Jiexiong, the little green dragon of the Qingcheng faction, who won with stronger endurance after fighting hundreds of moves.

Many people speculate that Hu Pingzhi's martial arts are on the verge of the innate realm, and he is not far from breaking through.

As long as he can cross this hurdle, he can truly be called one of the best among the younger generation.

And Hu Pingzhi, who is so powerful, is now actually in a life-and-death battle with people?

Most people are attracted to Hu Pingzhi first, and then pay attention to his opponent.

Hu Pingzhi is dressed in blue and holding a long sword, while his opponent is dressed in green and holding a long knife in each hand.

In addition to using double knives, this person's biggest feature is on his face, which is actually pitted and has obvious small depressions.

This kind of depression is not a condition like a "blister" or so on, but more like a wound that has been picked out by a person's fingernails.

Seeing this face, even if it does not have the characteristics of those two knives, most people recognize it, this is the well-known scum of the rivers and lakes, the lewd thief Mu Guangshan.

On the rivers and lakes, if it is said that the most hateful and a thousand knives are not exaggerated, it is the adulterous thief with a bad name.

As the top force in the rivers and lakes, Sword Casting Villa naturally would not allow this kind of lewd thief to enter its own territory at ordinary times.

Not only that, but even once they know the whereabouts of the thieves, they will take the initiative to send people to eradicate this scourge.

It's just that it's different now, because of the rules set by the ancestors, during the sword appreciation conference, no matter what kind of identity and origin you don't ask.

This allowed Mu Guangshan to swagger into the city, and because private fighting was forbidden in the city, righteous people could not make a move against him.

As for why he is now fighting to the death with Hu Ping of the Huashan faction, no one knows the reason.

"Mu Guangshan has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years than Hu Pingzhi, and he must have more experience in starting martial arts, and Hu Pingzhi may be in the hands of this thief. ”

Because of the relationship between the sword appreciation conference, there are more and more people in the rivers and lakes in the iron city recently, and one of the three casually knows martial arts. At this moment, many of the people watching the game in the audience began to judge.

In my humble opinion, although Mu Guangshan's double-knife sword technique is very good, it must be much worse than the martial arts of the Huashan faction. Hu Pingzhi's skill and his experience in dealing with the enemy may not be as good as that of him, but when it comes to subtle moves, the martial arts of the Huashan faction are more than a step higher. ”

A middle-aged man in a long robe and carrying a large iron abacus behind his back refuted the previous man's opinion.

It is said that your wife is the grandniece of a foreign affairs elder of the Huashan faction, and it is inevitably biased that you speak for the Huashan faction in this way. ”

A thin man who was separated from the iron abacus Liu Chunsheng seemed to be unaccustomed to seeing him boasting about the martial arts of the Huashan faction so much, so he immediately shook out this little-known news.

"Why do I smell a rancid smell everywhere I go, it turns out that you dead rat who specializes in digging people's graves!"

The iron abacus immediately recognized the thin man and revealed the identity of the other party.

He sneered and continued: "That is to say, you will help Mu Guangshan say good things, compared to the prostitute who ruined people's reputation, you grave digging is even more damned! If you dare to fight, when Hu Pingzhi on the stage kills Mu Guangshan, I will go up with you to share life and death, how about it!"

"Hmph, don't be complacent, iron abacus, aren't you just a little more skilled than me? I admit that you are not your opponent in a head-to-head fight, but if you run into me alone in the wild, you will only have a pile of white bones left for the next day!"

The thin man did not fight, but he did not show weakness either.

People in the rivers and lakes want to save face the most, even if his reputation is so bad that he almost becomes a rat crossing the street, he will not admit it casually.

"The iron abacus is right, you are the most hateful grave-digger, don't be met by me when you leave this iron city, otherwise I will send you back to the west with a hammer!"

"The old man's "Flying Crane Fist" happened to have a breakthrough, and there are still some actual combat verifications, how about you just use me as a sparring partner?"

"Giggles, it's also an old lady!"

The thin man and the iron abacus were pitted for tat, but they were not evenly matched, and there were many people who were not used to him, and the people around them spoke out, as if he was really a rat at his disposal.

"Hahaha, I said your reputation is too stinky, right? Now it seems that my kung fu is not ugly, let's watch it, hahahaha!"

The iron abacus laughed and looked at the thin man with a sneering expression.

And those people who spoke out just now, including most of the people around, they all ignored the two people on the competition platform for the time being, and instead stared at the thin man with unkind eyes.

All of a sudden, he became isolated and helpless, and his complexion changed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way for me! If you don't go over to relieve yourself, you dare to join forces to bully my brother?"

And just then, a shout came, buzzing in human ears.

A pair of palms twice as large as ordinary people suddenly appeared from behind, and with a random snap, they pushed the two people who had not yet figured out the situation to the ground left and right, and the owner of the big hand squeezed through it, approaching the iron abacus and the thin man.

The man was very tall, truly as strong as a bear, twice as tall as an ordinary person.

His face was extremely ugly, his eyes were large and small, and his two eyes were staring at the iron abacus, which made the latter feel pressure, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Colossus King Lao Qi!"

Everyone recognized the man at the first moment.

It's really that his characteristics are too obvious, and there is no second person in the rivers and lakes.

Colossus Wang Laoqi, who studied under the Colossus Gate, practiced Colossus skills.

This is a body forging exercise, once the practice is successful, the cultivator's body will undergo abnormal changes, musculoskeletal and other things will continue to grow, and eventually he will grow into the tall and abnormal body shape of Wang Lao Liu.

It is said that to practice this Colossus skill, the requirements for the qualification of people's roots and bones are not low, otherwise if you forcibly cultivate, you will only explode and die.

But who would practice this kind of kung fu with good bones?

Therefore, when the Colossus Gate recruits new disciples, it will only recruit people from the bottom of the countryside, and those who have a little knowledge will not enter the Colossus Gate.

However, more than ten years ago, this Colossus Gate has been destroyed by the Black Tiger Gate, causing the disciples to fall apart, and the only one who really has practiced the Colossus to the end is the Wang Laoqi in front of him.

It's just that when did Wang Laoqi get mixed up with the dead mouse?

Wang Laoqi relied on the Colossus Skill, no one could take his trick under the congenital power, even if the other party used the innate magic skill, he could resist with his strong physique.

Like Hu Pingzhi and Mu Guangshan, who are fighting fiercely in the ring now, neither of them may be Wang Laoqi's opponents.

With him covered, the iron abacus and others really can't help the dead mouse.

Being stared at by Wang Laoqi's gaze, the iron abacus knew that there was no need to be afraid of him in the iron city, but he still couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The others were the same, they were not afraid that he would dare to make a move in the city, but they didn't speak anymore, in case Wang Laoqi remembered him and settled the account in the future.

"Hah! a bunch of soft goods!"

Wang Laoqi sneered on his face, and he didn't continue to provoke, after all, he really couldn't do it.

Since you can't do it, no matter how arrogant you are, it has no practical meaning and can't play a deterrent role.

So he beckoned to the thin man, sat down on the ground with a "bang", and began to watch the competition on the stage with relish with his hands on his chest.

Due to the large number of people present, the commotion on their side did not alarm too many people. Most people's attention is still on the fight on the stage.

At this time, the fight between the two on the stage finally changed.

Only two "whoosh" sounds were heard, and Mu Guangshan's double knives slashed through Hu Pingzhi's thighs one after another, making the latter finally hang the color.

Hu Pingzhi endured his leg injury and forced two backflips to quickly widen the distance between the two sides.

After standing still, he took the opportunity to look at the injured thigh, and saw that the two knife marks were very close together, and the landing point was almost the same. Blood continued to flow from the wound, and soon his entire trouser leg was red.

"Damn it!"

Hu Pingyi gritted his teeth, stretched out two fingers and clicked twice on his legs, but it only alleviated the bleeding speed, and did not completely stop it, and he immediately knew that the other party's two long knives were not ordinary goods, which made his face ugly all of a sudden.

"Hahahaha, Hu Pingzhi! Your "Huashan Sword Technique" is good, but compared to my "Stormy Rain and Wind Sword Technique", it is still much worse!"

Mu Guangshan did not continue to pursue, but laughed and mocked in place.

After the fight just now, he basically figured out Hu Pingzhi's strength. I have to admit that Hu Pingzhi's martial arts are very good, and he is at the same level, but when it comes to actual combat experience, Hu Pingzhi is inferior.

"It's just that why didn't the eldest disciple of the head of Huashan learn the famous innate magic skill "Beidou Purple Smoke Recipe"?"

At first, Mu Guangshan thought that Hu Pingzhi was hiding his strength, and he was reluctant to use his innate magic skills, so he wanted to seize the opportunity to surprise him.

He has always guarded against this, and he has some reservations in his hands, so he fought with Hu Pingzhi's feet for dozens of moves before he was injured. Otherwise, it wouldn't take him so long ago, and he would have been able to tell the winner a long time ago.

After testing dozens of moves, Mu Guangshan was not only analyzing Hu Pingzhi's moves, but also observing the other party's expressions and demeanors, and finally came to a guess, that is, Hu Pingzhi had no subsequent moves!

The eldest disciple of the dignified Huashan faction was not taught the "Beidou Purple Smoke Technique"?

Mu Guangshan couldn't figure it out, but it didn't have much to do with him, he just needed to ensure that he won this battle.

He didn't have the idea of killing Hu Pingzhi, otherwise the consequences would be serious, and he might face the endless pursuit of the Huashan faction in the future.

It was too unwise to kill Hu Pingzhi, and it was the best result to be injured but not killed now, so he didn't continue to pursue.

"Hu Pingzhi!"

Mu Guangshan didn't want to continue, so he pointed at the other party with the long knife he held in his right hand and said: "My two long knives are made of rare ink iron, although they are not as good as real divine soldiers, but they also have special effects that make the injured bleed for a short time, if you don't want to lose too much blood and hurt the foundation, why don't you stop this competition, how about it?"

"Don't think about it! You dare to tease and humiliate my junior sister, I have to settle this account with you! Are you not your opponent when I am me? Let me show you what real swordsmanship is!"

Hu Pingzhi heard that Mu Guangshan wanted to stop, and guessed that the other party was afraid of the Huashan faction, and he suddenly felt disdain in his heart.

At the same time, he didn't want to end the fight with the result of his own loss and injury, so where would the face of the Huashan faction go?

What's more, the junior sister was teased and humiliated by this person just now, how can this kind of thing be endured!

"Since the Huashan faction's swordsmanship can't fight this lewd thief, I have to use the "Flying Immortal Shadowless Sword" taught by that mysterious person!"

Hu Pingzhi instantly made up his mind and prepared to use this sword technique for the first time.

"The lewd thief looks at the trick!"

He shouted, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and as soon as the internal qi in his legs moved, he jumped high with the light power of the Huashan faction, and rushed towards Mu Guangshan with the power of the forward rush, and the long sword pointed at the enemy's frontal vital point.

"Huh?"

Mu Guangshan raised his eyebrows when he saw this, in his eyes, Hu Ping's attack was coming quickly, but it was not difficult for him to defuse and counterattack.

So he chuckled lightly, and his double swords crossed in front of him, ready to meet Hu Pingzhi's sword moves.

Recite!

Suddenly, a sword sound spread from Hu Pingzhi's sword.

Recite!

The sound of the sword was extremely abnormal, obviously very light, but it reached the ears of everyone present, as if the sword in Hu Pingzhi's hand was close to their ears.

Recite!

It was obviously an instant, but the sound of the sword was heard in my ears, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

Poof!

Suddenly, the sound of the sword disappeared, and the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded.

Everyone's heads cleared, and only then did they come back to their senses from the state they had just had.

They hurriedly looked towards the stage, but what they saw was a scene that made their eyes enlarge.

A skull, flying in mid-air, accompanied by a splash of red.

It was Mu Guangshan's head! His eyes were still open, and he died without warning!

And Hu Pingzhi, who was clearly still flying in mid-air a moment ago, now appeared beside Mu Guangshan.

How did he do it? No one can tell. (To be continued.) )