"Senior brother, don't fall into his trap, the purpose of this trip is to be iron-blooded, don't make extraneous branches. Liu Yan listened to the conversation between the two, couldn't help frowning, and continued: "Ni Shuzi appeared in Iron Blood Mountain at this time, obviously it was the rescuer invited by Jiang Zikun, so it is better to be careful. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, a group of rabble, the deity hasn't been taken into account yet. Liu Song sneered, and looked at the side of the Iron and Blood Gate, there were only a dozen masters who could be counted. Facing the hundred-person combat group sent by the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, see what his iron-blooded gate uses to resist.

Ni Shuzi's arrival was not only surprised by the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, but also several people who knew him in the Iron Blood Gate. The most surprised was Jiang Zikun, who thought that Ni Shuzi was a helper invited by the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, but he never thought that he still had a dislike for Liu Song, so it was largely involved in the relationship between the Iron Blood Gate and Ni Shuzi, and immediately sent someone to show goodwill.

The young people in the field comprehended Jiang Zikun's eyes, cleared their throats, and shouted: "Seniors, juniors, once again emphasize that life and death in the ring are up to the sky, and it is inevitable that you will lose your life under the sword, gun, sword, and halberd. ”

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Could it be that the people of the Iron and Blood Gate are the same as the girls, crooked. ”

Facing the coaxing people in the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, the young man in the field disagreed, and said with a smile: "Okay, since the seniors of the Lingyun Sect are so anxious, the juniors don't bother to talk anymore, martial arts one-on-one, if you know that you are invincible but want to save your life, you can also take the initiative to beg for mercy." ”

Before he could finish his words, he saw a person jumping into the middle of the air in the air, pointing at his nose and scolding: "Hurry up and go back, grinding and chirping are the same as girls." ”

"Does this hero want to fight?" said the young man, smiling but not angry, "I don't know the hero's name. ”

"Chen Gang of the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, I have come to ask for advice, I don't know who will fight in the Iron Blood Gate?" Chen Gang was holding a pair of pumpkin sledgehammers, and the single hammer was a hundred catties, which showed that this manpower was extremely brave.

"Martial Spirit Sacred Domain?" the young man sneered and said, "Seeing that Senior Chen is not very old, there seems to be something wrong with his ears, today's challenge to this sect is the Lingyun Sect, not the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain. ”

"Hahaha, what a pair of sharp teeth, depending on your Lingyun Sect or the Martial Spirit Sacred Domain, Chen Mou challenged, I don't know who will fight in the Iron Blood Gate?" Chen Gang was originally a rough man, and in the face of the young man in front of him, he knew that he couldn't argue, but he didn't bother to care about this.

"Hehe, then let the juniors come to warm up the field first and learn the seniors' tricks. The young man spoke indirectly over the Zhangba Snake Spear brought by others, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Bai Jingyu, the disciple of the most iron-blooded disciple, ask Senior Chen for advice. ”

As soon as the words fell, he took a step forward and clenched the Zhangba snake spear with one hand. The snake spear is eight inches long, made of stainless steel, the spearhead is like a snake letter, weighing more than two hundred catties, this alone is enough to make everyone look at it differently.

"Boy, I really underestimated you. Chen Gang stared at the young man in front of him, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, looking like a weak scholar, but he didn't expect to have this kind of strength. Immediately waved his arms, and a pair of pumpkin sledgehammers in his hands touched in the air, making a silent impact sound, and said, "Boy, take Grandpa's hammer." He waved the sledgehammer in the air, took a big stride under his feet, and smashed it towards Bai Jingyu's head.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be amazed by his speed, but this was a duel of grade masters, and his speed was no different from ordinary people in the eyes of everyone. Chen Gang didn't use much force with this hammer, and he just wanted to warm up and show off in front of everyone. In his opinion, his hammer is bound to fail.

Looking at Bai Jingyu's motionless figure, Chen Gang was a little unexpected, if he continued like this, this hammer would inevitably make him burst.

Seeing that there was only a distance of two zhang, Chen Gang said secretly: Good opportunity. Wielding the pumpkin sledgehammer in his hand, he did not retain the slightest strength, his toes pressed a little the ground, jumped three feet from the ground, his burly body flipped around in the air, and the pumpkin sledgehammer in his hand smashed Bai Jingyu's head.

Seeing Chen Gang jumping up in the air, the corners of Bai Jingyu's mouth rose slightly, his body turned, his feet twisted, and he turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and then waved his hands vigorously, and the eight snake spears in his hands pierced the sky, accompanied by gusts of wind, and slapped at Chen Ming's head.

Seeing that the sledgehammer in his palm was about to smash on the top of his head, the person was gone in a blink of an eye, and then he reacted, the secret path was not good, and he wanted to change the move, but the body pulled down with the inertia of the hammer. I felt a fine light flash in the corner of my eye, and then there was a muffled sound, and I suddenly lost my gravity, and it was pitch black in front of me.

"Poof... When the long is the long. ”

Chen Gang fell to the ground at the same time along with the two sledgehammers, and struggled a few times on all fours to stand up, but before he could get up, blood spit out from his mouth, and the person lay motionless on the ground.

"Good. ”

A shout from the Iron Blood Gate camp brought everyone back to their senses. Hearing only a commotion, Lone Peak Ridge suddenly became noisy.

Someone entered the open space and carried the dead body away, only to see Bai Jingyu's face expressionless, hugging his fists at everyone in the Lingyun faction, and said: "Senior Chen admits that the junior won a game by luck, and I don't know which one of the Lingyun factions will play next." ”

"Good boy, the means are really good, the three-grade master can kill with one blow, and it is hidden deeply. A person suddenly jumped out of the field, looking about forty years old, glaring at Bai Jingyu angrily and saying, "Boy, who are you learning from?"

"The younger generation inherited Liu Qi from the Iron Blood Gate, and he was the most uncompetitive little apprentice under the master's sitting, and he didn't know the noble surname of the senior. Bai Jingyu held the Zhangba snake spear with one hand, clenched his fists with both hands, and said, "Do you want to give a point or two?" ”

"Hahaha, no wonder you reach out so well, it turns out to be Liu Qi's apprentice. Don't be a senior, my name is Yang Yi, you should call me a senior brother according to your seniority. Yang Yi held the nine-section steel whip, took a few steps forward, and said, "Senior Brother Bai, please." ”

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yang. Bai Jingyu smiled slightly and said, "As the saying goes, you are a guest from afar, Senior Brother Yang came from afar, please." ”

"Hmph, then let you taste the power of my nine-section whip. As he spoke, Yang Yi took a big stride, the nine-section whip in his hand swayed freely, and with a flick of his arm, the nine-section whip was like a straight long stick, stabbing straight to Bai Jingyu's heart.

"Well done. Bai Jingyu let out a low groan, spread his feet, and waved the eight snake spears in his hands towards the whip head of the nine-section whip.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Yi's arm suddenly flung in the air, and the nine steel whips in his hands were like long snakes, one after another, and after the whip head successfully avoided Bai Jingyu's attack, Yang Yi's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in place, and the steel whip in his hand was played with a big circle in the air, and he slashed at Bai Jingyu.

Seeing such a swift attack, Bai Jingyu didn't dare to be careless at all, and retreated back again and again. Only a loud bang was heard, and the steel whip hit the ground. Without waiting for Bai Jingyu to counterattack, Yang Yi raised the steel whip in his hand again and pursued the victory.

After a few rounds, Bai Jingyu was chased by the nine-section whip in Yang Yi's hand and fled in all directions, without the power to fight back. For a while, the Lingyun faction's smug voice spread out, and it reached Yang Yi's ears, making him quite proud.

Feeling the direct encouragement of his peers, Yang Yi deliberately flaunted, the nine-section whip in his hand jumped in the air, and the sound of wind roaring came from time to time in the air, as if he was enjoying the shouts of everyone, and he was immersed in his own world for a while, completely ignoring his opponent, Bai Jingyu.

As the saying goes, the time is not lost, Bai Jingyu is a clever person, and he has already understood when he sees the scene in front of him. Without further ado, taking advantage of Yang Yi's self-absorption, he threw the eight snake spears in his hands at the nine-section whip, and immediately rolled on the ground a few times and pounced on Yang Yi.