Chapter 482: One Punch Slash

When Liu Zhong and his family saw Liu Zhisheng on the field, they were all frightened.

Originally, I thought that the first junior would make a move, and everyone would be able to go up and fight, but who would have thought that the first game would be a grandmaster.

"Liu Zhong, do you dare to play?"

"Aren't you the Ten Youths of Huaxia? There's a kind of going up and fighting. ”

Liu Hua stepped forward and smiled defiantly.

"Fight, fight, I'm afraid you won't make it."

Liu Zhong gritted his teeth and stood up to play.

Although his cultivation has not yet stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, he is not much different, and he still has the strength to fight against Liu Zhisheng.

"No!"

"You are the heir to the head of the family, even if you want to fight, you will only follow the Liu family."

Qin Yi said lightly.

"That's right, Liu Hua, even if you want to fight, you will fight with me, do you dare?"

Liu Zhong sneered.

"You!"

Liu Hua was speechless.

"Heisan, you go over and play with him!"

Qin Yi waved his hand boringly at the tall and ugly man behind him.

"Okay, Lao Tzu's hands are itching lately!"

Hei San took off the straw hat on his head, revealing the blood-red leper on his head, and laughed hideously.

With the rapid growth of cultivation, today's Black Three, even if he is in human form, has reached more than two meters.

A broad, strong body, with muscles as high as steel, walked like a giant spirit, clanging.

"What an ugly man, I'm afraid he has tens of thousands of pounds of strength!"

"Can Elder Liu ever fight?"

Liu Mingquan couldn't help but worry when he saw that Hei San was strong, and his body was full of two Liu Zhisheng tied together.

"Hmph, what is the head of the Liu family panicking, Elder Liu has a hundred flower fan in one hand, and he is the best at overcoming rigidity with softness, and he is an ordinary horizontal refining master, and it can be easily broken."

"This ugly ghost is a bird!"

Wu Xianguang snorted coldly on the side.

Qiao Sanjin and others are all in the palm of their hand, Liu Zhisheng has been famous in Nanguang for a long time, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes died tragically in his hands.

"I'm a beggar to help Liu Zhisheng, who is coming?" Liu Zhisheng waved his fan and asked, wanting to explore the reality.

"Hehe, I'm your uncle!"

Hei San laughed, and the powerful Yaksha divine power suddenly exploded, his muscles tensed, and he made a buzzing steel sound, and slammed into him.

Knock knock!

The earth trembled violently, and where the black three lightning flashed, the blue bricks on the ground shattered, and they were trampled out of a ravine.

"What a fierce ugly man!"

Liu Zhisheng didn't expect Hei San to be so rude, he didn't even make a note, he just came up to do it!

"Huh!"

He could only open the folding fan, his wrist shook sharply, and a cyan mist came out of his body, and the field was suddenly filled with a fragrance of flowers.

The cultivation is a little worse, Rao is more than ten zhang away, still dizzy, almost fainting, obviously contains highly poisonous.

This is exactly Liu Zhisheng's magic method of killing people!

It was originally used to press the bottom of the box, but the black three were too fierce and helpless.

This kind of poisonous gas can paralyze people's nerves, it is extremely domineering, and if you smell it at close range, within a second, your whole body will be paralyzed, you can't move, and you can be slaughtered!

Even a master at the grandmaster level can't afford it.

"Alright, there's nothing to play in this game."

"It's a pity that such a mighty man will die as soon as he appears!"

Qiao Sanjin and the others knew the fierceness of Liu Zhisheng's poison, looked at each other and smiled, and toasted to each other.

Ay!

It's a pity that a good man!

There is no shortage of onlookers from famous martial arts families in eastern Guangdong, and they all sighed!

"Oops!"

"This black brother has been poisoned by mistake, I'm afraid it's not good."

"Liu Zhisheng has always been despicable and good at making poison, I was careless, I should have reminded Brother Hei earlier!"

"Hey!"

Liu Zhong slapped the table and looked at Qin Yi, but saw that he was calm and relaxed, slowly sipping tea, without even raising his eyelids, as if he was fighting on the field, like child's play.

I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, could it be that Hei San could survive as a Jedi?

As soon as the poisonous gas was released, Hei San's feet really staggered, and his body paused.

"Hehe, take advantage of your illness and kill you!"

Airplanes!

Liu Zhisheng was overjoyed, the mechanism in the fan changed again, and the fan bone suddenly popped out, turning into ten snow-bright iron blades.

Almost in one go, through the fog, stabbing away!

"Whoosh!"

Liu Zhisheng waved his fan in a dashing manner, and the sharp blade turned into four hundred and thirty-six sword lights on Hei San's chest!

It's his nirvana!

No one has ever been able to stop this poisonous blade!

Poison is the most in eastern Guangdong, the blade is made of dark iron, sharpening iron like mud, with his hundred flowers chop, you can be invincible, and you have to disembowel!

Ding Ding Dong!

Liu Zhisheng only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, and the sharp blade cut on Hei San's chest, as if cutting on the iron mountain, sparks were everywhere, and he didn't move at all.

"How so?"

Liu Zhisheng didn't believe in evil, and while he was surprised, he was angry to the extreme.

With both hands, he poked into Hei San's chest with all his might.

This full blow, the strength is tens of thousands of catties, and it is a strong body, and it has to become a transparent hole.

Oh!

After the black three roared wildly, with one arm, the black light of the body of the secret method of the Jizo Sect Vajra suddenly appeared!

Suddenly, the fan bone broke in response!

"Horizontal Refining Grandmaster!"

"That's amazing!"

"!"

Liu Zhisheng's killing moves at the bottom of the box were all used, how could he think that Hei San was so hard, his frightened soul was scattered, and he was about to retreat.

"Want to run?"

"Don't you think it's a little late?"

Hei San rushed up with an arrow, his fingers interlocked, and his hands made fists, like a Buddhist King Kong angrily swinging a pestle, and slammed it on Liu Zhisheng's back.

Hei San is already a two-zhang yaksha, and with the help of Qin Yi's true law, his divine power has doubled, and this angry blow has at least 20,000 catties of strength.

How can Liu Zhisheng stop it?

Yes!

Liu Zhisheng screamed, and a big hole with a thick bowl mouth was sunken in his entire back, which pierced out, vomited blood in the air, and flew out more than ten feet away.

When he landed, his internal organs had been smashed into mud by divine power, and he didn't even take a breath and died.

There was an uproar in the field!

It all happened so suddenly!

No one expected that Liu Zhisheng, the grandmaster who originally had an absolute advantage, would be killed by the ugly man in one blow!

Burst!

Before Qiao Sanjin and the others could swallow the wine in their mouths, they spit it out one by one in shock.

"Master Qiao, this, what's the situation!"

Liu Mingquan and his son stood up and asked in surprise.

Qiao Sanjin and the others had bloodless faces, and while they were horrified, they became murderous.

Originally, Liu Zhisheng was sent to give Liu Zhong and Qin Yi a dismissal, but now it's okay, in front of the heroes of eastern Guangdong, he lost face.

"It's me who underestimated him, and the gang leader will personally meet him."

Qiao Sanjin got up angrily, he lost the first game, if he loses another game, how can the beggars save face?

"Father, I can't help it, you are the leader of a gang, you can't take risks."

Qiao Tongshan hurriedly persuaded him.

"Hmph, for my father's criss-crossing of eastern Guangdong, who is not afraid of my three points, how can he be afraid of Jiangdong thieves!"

Qiao Sanjin pretended to be righteous and said.

In fact, he was careful.

As the leader of the beggar gang, he has to fight today no matter what.

Liu Zhong won't fight him, and the rest is Qin Yi and Heisan.

Instead of fighting against his master, he might as well choose Hei San, with the Nine Princes Plundering Array, at least he won't lose his life.

And Qin Yi's hard bone was just handed over to Jiugong to deal with.

After speaking, Qiao Sanjin arched his hand to Jiugong and said, "Master, please sweep the formation!" ”

Liao Jiugong nodded in agreement.

Qiao Sanjin took off into the air, and there was a loud explosion under his feet, like a lion, rushing sideways and landing in front of Hei San.

(End of chapter)