As the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Quanyang City has fresh rumors every day.

The most eye-catching thing in the past few days is the battle between Zhang Qingfeng, the waste of the Marquis of Wu'an, and Lu Ping, the eldest son of the Marquis of Dingbo.

The Great Zhou Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and it was common for cultivators to compete and fight.

The tavern is so brave and ruthless, the Qinglou is jealous, and even accidentally stepping on someone else's foot while walking may cause a duel.

There are two kinds of duels, one is the covenant of victory and defeat, only betting on winning or losing, not life and death.

The other is the battle of life and death, when the two sides have grievances that cannot be resolved, they will fight for their lives.

Duels that cost life and death are rare.

After all, if the two sides really have a blood feud, they will choose to settle it secretly, how can anyone be stupid to kill people in public, even if the Great Zhou State has specially set up an arbitration court to preside over the life and death platform and prevent the relatives and friends of the killed party from retaliating, but no one is willing to go around.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Just like Lu Ping, the eldest prince of Dingbohou Mansion, he can't wait to let the entire Quanyang City know the news that he is going to fight Zhang Qingfeng on the stage of life and death.

It's easy to see why.

It's nothing more than fame and fortune.

Dingbohou Lu Jiao was single-handedly promoted by Zhang Chaoyang, Marquis of Wu'an, but with Zhang Chaoyang's disappearance in the 100,000 mountains, the ambitious Lu Jiao started the idea of Wu'anhou Mansion.

In the past few years, the relationship between the two marquis mansions has become more and more stiff, and the Wu'an Marquis Mansion has been trampled under his feet, but who would have thought that Zhang Beitian's waste son Zhang Qingfeng suddenly stepped out of the five-step ghost shadow seven-star step somehow, and also abolished the second son Lu Rong, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Ding Bohou.

Lu Ping wanted to avenge his younger brother, and also wanted to enhance the prestige of the Dingbohou Mansion by suppressing the Marquis of Wu'an, so he proposed a battle of life and death, but he didn't expect Zhang Qingfeng to agree.

The duel between the two sons is still a covenant of life and death, which is a big news that has not been encountered in a hundred years in Quanyang City.

After some well-intentioned people deliberately spread the news, even the mountain villagers outside the city heard about it in half a month.

At noon on this day, the martial arts arena in Quanyangcheng City was crowded with people, gathering twenty or thirty thousand people.

Lu Ping was dressed in a gorgeous samurai suit, carrying a tomahawk on his back, surrounded by domestic slaves, and walked over proudly.

"Lu Ping, I can't imagine that in just a month, you have actually been promoted to the realm of the Sixth Heaven of the Zhou Heaven Realm, and if you continue like this, it won't be long before even I am your opponent. ”

A boy in a brocade robe shook a folding fan and walked over with more than a dozen guards, and said with a smile when he saw Lu Ping.

Seeing Brother Gongzi, Lu Ping smiled: "Haha, Xiao Dong, you finally rushed back, if you weren't in this battle today, it would be boring to kill people." ”

Xiao Dong, the son of Julu Hou, is eighteen years old this year, Zhou Tianjing Seven Heavens Cultivation, Lu Ping's best friend, after hearing the life and death covenant between Lu Ping and Zhang Qingfeng, he rushed back to Quanyang City to cheer Lu Ping on.

Xiao Dong shook the folding fan and said: "What do you think of Zhang Qingfeng's waste? Why did you agree to go to the stage of life and death with you? Lu Ping, I can remind you, you must not start too quickly, and slowly torture him to death, so that it is enough to taste." ”

Lu Ping smiled and said: "I will torture him to survive but not to die, and when he kneels down and cries and kowtows and begs for mercy, click and cut him with an axe!"

"Okay, haha. ”

The unbridled laughter of the two attracted the attention of the people around them, and the faces of those who heard it all changed greatly, secretly thinking that Zhang Qingfeng was dead today.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, Zhang Qingfeng from the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion is here." ”

Following the voice, I saw Zhang Qingfeng, dressed in green clothes, walking over from the crowd.

"Zhang Qingfeng, I didn't expect you to dare to come!"

Lu Ping did not hide the killing intent in his eyes, and stared at Zhang Qingfeng viciously.

Zhang Qingfeng looked at Lu Ping playfully, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that in the past half a month, you have put in a lot of effort, and under the attention of so many people, this battle will definitely make the Dingbohou Mansion famous in the Great Zhou Kingdom." ”

Lu Ping looked at Zhang Qingfeng proudly with a gaze like a dead man, "It seems that you are not hopelessly stupid, but unfortunately, you have no way back, I will cut you with a thousand knives today to avenge Lu Rong!"

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. ”

Zhang Qingfeng no longer paid attention to Lu Ping and stepped onto the battlefield.

The arbitration firm had already received Lu Ping's declaration and sent an arbitrator to preside over the battle of life and death, and Lu Ping then jumped onto the battlefield, and the two sides signed a contract of life and death.

"According to the provisions of the contract, the two sides will voluntarily duel, no matter who dies in the duel, the relatives of both sides must not retaliate afterwards, otherwise, it will be regarded as a provocation to the Great Zhou royal family, okay, the duel officially begins!"

As the arbitrator's voice fell, Zhang Qingfeng and Lu Ping walked to the middle of the battle platform and stood still at intervals of ten steps.

"Zhang Qingfeng, die!"

Lu Ping roared all his life, bent down and lifted his hips, the cultivation that had just stepped into the six heavens of Zhou Tian was instantly improved to the extreme, the tomahawk in his hand brought up the power of thunder, and when he stepped out, there was an afterimage flickering behind him, and he arrived in front of Zhang Qingfeng in three steps, and the tomahawk slashed diagonally at his shoulder.

Just like Lu Ping said before, Lu Ping spent half a month hyping up this battle, just to enhance the prestige of the Dingbohou Mansion, this battle, of course, he didn't want Zhang Qingfeng to die so quickly, so this was originally a split axe to split his left shoulder.

The cultivators of the Sixth Heaven of the Zhou Heaven Realm were beyond the reach of the cultivators of the Second Heaven in terms of speed and strength, and when they saw Lu Ping's axe, the picture of Zhang Qingfeng's flesh and blood flying appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and some of them were timid and couldn't even bear to look at it directly, and twisted their heads to the side.

"Lu Ping's mountain-opening axe method is fierce and domineering, worthy of being the top martial art among the intermediate martial arts of the Iron Rank, and the power inspired by the cultivation of the Six Heavens is unstoppable. ”

Xiao Dong nodded secretly, judging from this axe, Zhang Qingfeng has already lost.

Looking at Zhang Qingfeng again, in the face of Lu Ping's violent axe, he seemed to be frightened stupid, not only did he not have time to draw his sword, but he even forgot to dodge, so he watched the axe slash at his shoulder in a daze.

"It's over!"

"Zhang Qingfeng is dead. ”

"This waste, daring to provoke Lu Ping, is asking for his own death. ”

The crowd screamed, and when they saw Lu Ping's axe and Zhang Qingfeng, who was scared stupidly, they all secretly ridiculed themselves, thinking that Zhang Qingfeng was seeking death by himself.

But just when everyone thought that the battle that caused the sensation in Quanyang City was about to end hastily, Zhang Qingfeng moved.

A sword light flew out from his waist and stuck to Lu Ping's battle axe, and it was unbelievable that the giant axe weighing fifty-eight catties in Lu Ping's hand was easily pushed to the side, grazing Zhang Qingfeng's shoulder and slashing it.

"Four or two thousand pounds!"

The pupils of several cultivation masters in the crowd shrank suddenly, and those who had watched Zhang Qingfeng and Lu Ping fight half a month ago were even more rounded.