The strong voice sounded slowly, cold as a knife, full of mockery.

The crowd turned their heads to look, and saw a strong man standing by the fountain not far away, his face was thick and bearded, his bare body, his bronze muscles were like indestructible stones, and he carried a large knife behind him.

The broadsword was forged from a faint brilliance, flickering with cold light, as if there was nothing in the world that it could not cut in.

In addition to this, the bearded man also has a dumbbell in his hand, and there is no need to think about it, this is how his perfect body is maintained all the time.

The bearded man saw that everyone looked at him without the slightest change of color, and he still stepped on the fountain with one foot, holding a dumbbell in one hand, and his face was full of disdain.

"Big Knife Hu San!" Someone recognized the bearded man and was amazed.

"I heard that he inherited the Great Dao Sect, an ancient sect, and the knife is a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Great Dao Sect, and only the head of the Great Dao Sect is qualified to use it."

"Hu San's name can be described as thunderous, I heard that a year ago, he and the three masters met in Longtou Mountain to fight to the death, with one enemy and three, and still killed three people when they were seriously injured."

"Tsk, I didn't expect him to come too, what kind of reward did Master Jin give, even he was moved."

"For characters like them, money and treasures are difficult to shake their hearts, I'm afraid it's for a promise, or an agreement!"

"Who do you say is a fool?" Someone shouted angrily, he was the one who knelt down for Liu Feifei before.

Hu Sanmian did not change his color, his muscles moved like a dragon, and he said unhurriedly: "Speaking of you, a yellow-haired boy, you kneel down when you don't even know whether people are really immortal cultivators."

Shame on you? Anyway, I think it's a shame!

Are you sure he is really an immortal cultivator? ”

Hu San's words are reasonable, immortal cultivators can see whether others are in the same way, just glance, but ordinary people want to see if the other party is an immortal cultivator, then there is no way, after all, they can't see aura.

Liu Feifei shrugged his shoulders, and did not prove his name, yes or no, why should he prove it to them?

They are the ones who want to know the answer, not him!

"You're a fool!"

The man who spoke before was angry, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a thick vermilion wooden stick stretched out from under his sleeve, and with a grip of his five fingers, the vermilion wooden stick flew like a long dragon on the man's hand, making a hunting sound and setting off a wind.

"Zhu Chibang, is he a member of Zhu Chimen?"

"The people of Zhu Chimen have not seen it for a long time, I heard that the people of this door are mainly refining sticks, three years of entry, one stick can break the tiger's head, six years of entry can be used Zhu Chi stick to thread the needle, nine years of entry, but also heard that a stick can be smashed a villa."

Liu Feifei praised that strange people are indeed strange people, and in their hands, all the impossible can become possible.

Looking at the momentum of the Zhu Chimen man, it was obvious that it had been six years since he started, and Zhu Chimen did whatever he wanted in his hands like his own body.

This battle must be inevitable, Hu San's reputation is not weak, and the battle between the two is afraid that it will be inseparable.

Although everyone thought so, everything was beyond everyone's imagination and shocked everyone's jaws.

Everyone thought that if the two of them wanted to divide the victory and defeat, it would at least be a battle to the death, but what they never expected was that just one knife, just one knife, just one knife.

From Hu San drawing the knife to cutting the man in half, everything went smoothly and amazingly.

Hu San's dumbbell on his left hand didn't let go, his right hand pulled out a big knife, and slashed at the man, the knife wind lifted, like thunder flashed, the big knife seemed to drag Hu San to shoot out, where it passed, a straight knife mark was impressive.

The knife passed and died, and the man was split in two, bleeding all over the ground, and his internal organs were still beating.

Quick, really fast.

So fast that some people didn't find out how Hu San did it from beginning to end.

"Who else is not convinced?"

Hu San opened his mouth heroically, and the big knife flashed with cold light, splitting the man in two, leaving no trace of blood on it.

The crowd shrunk their necks, felt chills in their bodies, and thought they were no match.

This knife is enough to amaze the four seats, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Hu Sanhu's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Liu Feifei, and said in a rough voice: "Are you convinced?"

What if you're really an immortal cultivator? Can you stop me? ”

Everyone's eyes were bright, and they also wanted to see how different the Immortal Cultivator's offensive was, what was amazing, and they longed for Liu Feifei and Hu San to have a big battle.

Liu Feifei grinned: "You are not my opponent, I advise you not to humiliate yourself!" ”

As soon as Liu Feifei's words fell, he heard a "buzz" sound, and a knife wind was set off around him, Hu San raised his hand and slashed, and the human knife was one, like a bullet coming straight up.

Liu Feifei sighed, why did he have to force him to do it? Isn't this making him pretend?

It wasn't his intention, he was forced.

Hu San is full of confidence, he has absolute confidence to kill the boy in front of him with a knife, since his debut, there are only a handful of people who can block his knife, Liu Feifei He didn't take it to heart.

The Taixuan Sword Chapter urged, the aura drilled out like a snake, and the sword roared like a cannon battle, Liu Feifei turned into a sword at this moment, and the sword qi was overwhelming, and immediately knocked Hu San's sword wind into nothing.

Poof.

In an instant, the surroundings were quiet again, so quiet that they could hear the pins dropping, and a pair of wide-eyed eyes looked at everything in the field in disbelief.

I saw Liu Feifei's whole body hunting, and a stream of gas blew out from his body from the inside out, showing his whole person majestic.

It's Reiki.

Although everyone couldn't see it, they could feel that under the diffuse of this gas, the internal force and mysterious power in their bodies were active, and the cultivation that had been suspended for a long time was instantly impetitive, and it was climbing slightly.

Everyone was overjoyed, they knew that this was the aura, the identity of the immortal cultivator.

There was a "bell" on the ground.

The dumbbell in Hu San's hand smashed on the ground, and the big knife also fell from the other hand, stuck on the ground, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

Everyone was surprised and delighted, and opened their mouths, even Master Buzhou was no exception.

I saw Liu Feifei with one hand in his trouser pocket, raised it with the other, and stretched out his index finger, which was completely inserted into the muscles of Hu San's chest, drenched in blood and kept falling.

Not many people could see the previous scene clearly, and in the blink of an eye, they saw the two of them in such a pose.

Hu San stared at the tiger in disbelief, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, let alone others, even as a party, he didn't find out how Liu Feifei did it.

Liu Feifei slowly pulled out his fingers, brought out a string of blood flowers, and the blood on his fingers was not stained, and with the pulling out of his fingers, a sharp sword sound echoed in the living room, piercing everyone's hearts, and the sword qi that burst out hit the finger holes on Hu San's body to the point that the skin was open, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Shaking his fingers, Liu Feifei stared at Hu San, and said lightly: "Are you convinced?"

Why do you need weapons to kill you? One finger is enough! ”