Downwind dart game.

Inside the hall.

"Something seems to be going on out there? It's not a small movement! ”

"Looks like someone is making trouble!"

"Who is so bold? Actually come here to make trouble? ”

The guests were talking.

Yue Buqun stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and spoke.

"Why don't we go out and have a look?"

"It's good!"

Mr. Mo Da and the others glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

Outside the gates.

Yu Canghai didn't want to do it directly, he hadn't occupied the moral high ground yet, so he made him seem to be at a loss.

It's just that when he saw the existence of Yue Buqun and the others in the afterglow, he immediately changed his mind.

'Can't let them in!' ’

Catch Lin Zhennan's father and son first, and directly cause the established facts!

The sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits is his, and no one wants to rob it!

Boom!

Sword unsheathed!

It's cold!

Yu Canghai was abrupt and shot instantly.

"Murder of the son! Implacable! Death to those who stand in my way! ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, a sword had already stabbed at Duan Kun, trying to force him back.

As long as Duan Kun retreated, it would be easy for him to take down Lin Zhennan's father and son.

At that time, as long as he bites Lin Zhennan and his son back to his son's grave, and wants to use them to pay for his son's life, the reason is completely on his side, and no one can let him go!

"Be careful!"

Lin Zhennan's father and son's faces changed.

'Damn! This dead dwarf actually sneaked up! ’

Lin Pingzhi was indignant.

Exclamations rang out.

Yu Canghai's sudden sword was really unexpected by everyone.

Not only were the ordinary people around stunned, but even the Tianmen Dao Leader and others who were driven out and the bosses were shocked.

'How could this Yu Canghai be so shameless and actually make a move on a junior! ’

The Daoist of Tianmen and the people of Tiansong Dao were very indignant.

'I didn't expect this Yu Canghai to have this strength, and I didn't know if Duan Kun could catch this sword? ’

Mr. Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng were both slightly worried.

Although they knew that Duan Kun's strength was very strong, now after all, it was Yu Canghai's sneak attack, and it was difficult to say everything at such a close distance.

'This guy is dead!' ’

Yue Buqun's idea was much simpler.

In contrast, in the hearts of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, they are not optimistic about Duan Kun at all.

'This young man is probably going to be taught a lesson today!' ’

No matter how you say it, Yu Canghai is also a famous figure in Qingzhou martial arts, although Duan Kun also defeated a Tian Boguang some time ago, no one thought that he would be Yu Canghai's opponent, not to mention that Yu Canghai is still a sneak attack now.

Some people's faces have a bit of schadenfreude on their faces.

No matter what world you are in, the relationship is unpleasant~~~

Outside the gates.

'Don't even dodge?' ’

Yu Canghai looked at Duan Kun, who was not moving, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

If you want to die, then I will fulfill you!

The sword light was awe-inspiring, and a sword stabbed into Duan Kun's chest.

Just when the sword was less than thirty centimeters away from Duan Kun's chest, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the sword directly.

"Arrogance!"

Yu Canghai snorted coldly.

He wanted to cut off Duan Kun's palm with a sword.

But he tried his best, but he couldn't let the sword in his hand shake in the slightest.

"What?"

Yu Canghai was shocked.

Looking at Duan Kun's palm again, there was not a single drop of blood exposed, and his sharp sword, which was enough to cut through gold and jade with the blessing of internal force, did not even cut Duan Kun's skin.

"It's ······"

Yu Canghai looked shocked, he thought of some possibility.

It's just that before he could react more, Duan Kun suddenly spoke.

"You stab me with a sword, and I give you a palm back!"

After speaking.

One palm pushout.

There is no internal force in the palm, just a simple meat palm.

But this palm contains infinite power!

The palm wind is howling.

Terrible!

"Not good!"

Yu Canghai's face changed greatly.

Directly let go of the long sword, trying to dodge this palm.

But this seemingly 'ordinary' palm was extremely fast, and as soon as he released the long sword, this palm was imprinted on his chest.

Boom!

Infinite force strikes.

Yu Canghai was instantly slapped away.

Burst!

While still in the air, he vomited blood and eventually fell to the ground.

The Tianmen Dao Elder and the others, who were rushing out, instantly stagnated.

The people around him who originally thought that Duan Kun was going to be stabbed by a sword all grew their mouths at this time.

What's going on?

Why did it become like this all of a sudden?

The vast majority of people are stunned at this moment.

The person who was just beaten away was really Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction?

Even Lin Zhennan, who stayed next to Duan Kun and watched this scene most clearly, was shocked at this moment.

They knew that Duan Kun's strength might be very strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong!

One palm beat Yu Canghai to a serious injury and vomited blood!

Is this the strength that can kill the five masters of the underworld?

In the audience, probably only Yue Buqun was not surprised by this result at all.

Even I, Yue Buqun, are not his opponents, what are you Yu Canghai?

He knew very well that Duan Kun had already trained the iron cloth shirt to the fullest, and he didn't feel that Yu Canghai might threaten Duan Kun at all.

Duan Kun, who is a first-class peak martial artist himself, and with the Dacheng Iron Cloth Shirt, there is one thing to say, the people present, including the Tianmen Dao Master, one of the top ten masters of Qingzhou martial arts, are not Duan Kun's opponents!

Even if all of them go together, it is very likely that they will not be able to beat Duan Kun.

Physiognomy martial artists are the best at protracted battles, and the iron cloth shirt Dacheng has endowed Duan Kun with almost unbreakable defensive power.

It can't hurt, it can't be consumed.

How are they likely to win?

'Suffer for yourself! ’

Yue Buqun looked at the miserable Yu Canghai, and his mood suddenly became much faster.

It's so easy to base happiness on other people's pain!

"Iron, iron cloth shirt Dacheng!"

Yu Canghai clutched his chest and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

He looked at Duan Kun with an 'impossible' look on his face.

"Iron cloth shirt Dacheng? What does that mean? Could it be that Duan Kun has trained the iron cloth shirt to a great extent? ”

"It depends, it should be like this!"

"Isn't the iron cloth shirt the most ordinary body refining method on the rivers and lakes? I've heard that many people have practiced it, but I haven't seen how powerful it is! ”

"You idiot! The iron cloth shirts practiced by those people are at most at the entry stage, and they haven't even reached Xiaocheng, how can they be compared with Dacheng? The iron cloth shirt is a big success, that's really invulnerable! Even if a first-class martial artist slashes wildly with a knife, he won't hurt a bit! ”

"A first-class martial artist can't hurt a single bit with a knife and slashing wildly?"

A crowd gasped.

"So, isn't the Iron Cloth Shirt invincible?"

"It can't be said to be invincible, but in Qingzhou Martial Arts, except for those high-ranking innate powerhouses, everyone else will not be able to win against this Duan Daxia."

"That's too good, isn't it?"

The people who ate melons looked at Duan Kun standing at the door, and their faces all changed.