Chapter 7: The Fisherman
Li Yang rolled around with a donkey carrying his suitcase and avoided the punch.
When he got up and looked back, he was furious: "What do you want?"
Jin Zhan was stunned when asked, but his killing intent increased instead of decreasing.
The two golden fists turned into six again, covering almost all the vital points of Li Yang's upper body, and he couldn't avoid them at all, so he had to hold the suitcase across his chest.
"Bang!"
Although he was prepared, Li Yang was still surged by the blood of this punch, and his feet slid seven or eight meters away from the ground.
It was as if the feet had been plowed over, and there were two more ankleless furrows.
Li Yang's hands were almost numb from the shock, and he couldn't hold the suitcase a little.
"Huh!"
Jin Zhan's body was like a ray of golden light, and he arrived almost at the same time after Li Yang landed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Jin Zhan's attack was like a storm, one wave stronger than another, and Li Yang was completely tired of coping. After receiving the third punch, he flew upside down again.
This time he slid seven or eight meters along the way, and stepped on the ground and retreated three or four meters, his throat was sweet, and red blood overflowed the corners of his mouth.
He spit out the blood in his mouth and scolded: "This bastard is crazy, isn't it?
He couldn't understand why Jin Zhan suddenly wanted to kill himself, so he could only rush forward.
"Bang!"
After stepping on the ground and running at top speed for three steps, he jumped up, grabbed the handle with one hand, pressed the back of the suitcase with the other, and smashed it towards Jin Zhan's head.
"Die!" Jin Zhan did not dodge or dodge, and the golden fist hit the suitcase head-on.
"Bang!"
Li Yang was blocked, and the person was delayed in mid-air, stalemate for nearly three seconds, and the two separated with a "swoop", and then collided together.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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The strength of the two is actually about the same, and it is not possible to distinguish the winner in a moment and a half when they are together, just like two storms, constantly colliding.
Those who wanted to wait and see quickly fled for fear that they would be drawn into the battle.
"Bang ......"
After a hundred moves, the two of them flew upside down at the same time and rolled upside down the ground several times.
Jin Zhan was lying on the ground with his hair disheveled, his clothes disheveled, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.
Although the power of the bloodline can resist the hardness of tungsten steel, the huge force contained on it has a real effect on him, and he can't bear it after resisting so much.
Li Yang's face was grizzled, his bare head was sticking to the dirt, and after he spat out a mouthful of blood, he got up from the ground, but his movements were not slow.
Jin Zhan was in a hurry, like a turtle turning over, and tried several times before turning over.
At this time, he couldn't have guessed that Li Yang had taken the dragon fruit, and his physique had greatly improved, as long as he didn't hurt his internal organs, it would not be a big problem.
But those three dragon fruits were originally his, and now it should be him who is jumping around!
Thinking of this, he vomited another mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he stared at Li Yang deadly.
"What? still want to kill me?" Li Yang snorted coldly, "Hmph! You want to kill me, did you kill me?"
Then he turned around and left, but before leaving, he turned his head and said, "Don't make any more moves, or I will really beat your mother and I won't know you!"
Jin Zhan's murderous intent did not decrease, he slowly stood up, and ripped off the pendant tied around his neck.
The appearance of a small sword, as long as an adult's middle finger, is like jade, and there are some complex and mysterious patterns engraved on it, which is not ordinary at first glance.
"Poof!"
I saw Jin Zhan bite the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the little sword.
Suddenly, the jade-like sword flashed with a bloody light, and the "buzz" sounded softly.
Jin Zhan held a small sword, pointed at Li Yang's heart, and shouted: "Go!"
The small sword rose against the storm, and turned into a four-foot blood sword in an instant, and with a "boom", it was like a blood-colored lightning slashing across the night sky.
Li Yang had actually been paying attention to the back all the time, so he quickly adjusted his body while hearing the movement. But the blood sword seemed to have eyes, and it also changed its trajectory with him.
"What is this?"
It was too late, it was too late, Li Yang just protected the suitcase in front of him, and the blood sword stabbed him.
"Bell!"
The suitcase made of tungsten steel once again blocked the attack, but the Blood Sword carried a huge force, and the trunk was directly deformed.
Moreover, the bloody sword castrated unabated, and the tip of the sword pierced the trunk, emitting a piercing scream, like the sound of a cutter cutting.
Then, the suitcase came out of his hand and slammed into his chest with a "thud".
"Poof......
He spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows on the spot, his eyes went black, and his brain went blank.
After flying dozens of meters in the air, he smashed to the ground with a "boom", and then rolled along the ground for more than ten or twenty meters as if he were drifting, and a small ditch was rubbed out of the ground.
He lay on the ground, motionless.
"Buzz!"
After a single blow, the Blood Sword lost all its light and reverted back to a sword-shaped pendant with the length of his middle finger, falling from mid-air, and Jin Zhan copied it in his hand.
It turned out that the white and flawless sword-shaped pendant had a crack, which was very clear, and Jin Zhan shook his head after seeing it.
This is a secret treasure refined by the family elder, and it seals part of their cultivation, which is equivalent to their full blow.
It was originally reserved for him to save his life when he encountered an unsolvable crisis, but it was used on a mortal, which was a little distressing.
However, the thought that the secret had finally been kept, he felt that it was all worth it.
Dozens of meters away, Li Yang rolled his dead fish eyes, his upper body was pressed by the suitcase, blood continued to flow out of his chest, and his breath was not as much as his intake.
Jin Zhan walked up to him, did not mock, and said calmly: "Your hands are too dirty, but you shouldn't just touch that thing!"
He was about to retrieve the Qiankun bag from Li Yang's body, when his eyes suddenly fixed on the suitcase.
This chest can't even pierce the secret treasure, and it's also a rare treasure.
He lifted the suitcase, but at that moment, the back of his head ached, and his head was like a bee "buzzing", thinking about the power of the blow.
He desperately tried his last consciousness to turn his head to see which bastard hit the black stick.
"Bang!"
As a result, a head-on punch was thrown to him in the eye socket, which was heavier than just now. I didn't see who it was, and I fell directly to the ground.
"Hey, the master said before that he would definitely seek revenge on you, do you believe it now?"
The person who came was dressed in white underwear, barefoot, and his face was white and round, it was the little fat man!
He quickly positioned himself with a pair of small eyes, and pulled out the sword-shaped pendant in Jin Zhan's hand, and there were words in his mouth: "Damn, the young master doesn't even have a Qiankun bag, this bastard even has a secret treasure!"
Compared with the Qiankun bag, the secret treasure is undoubtedly much more precious. However, all secret treasures belong to the owner, and they need to be guided by the blood of the master to unlock the seal, otherwise they cannot be used.
However, this can't help but be a little fat man. I don't know where he found it, took out a medicine bottle, cut Jin Zhan's wrist with his hand, and put a bottle of blood in it before putting it away satisfactorily.
He then stripped off Jin Zhan's coat and replaced it with himself, only then did he turn his attention to the other prey.
"Mother!"
As soon as the little fat man turned around, he was startled: "You...... Are you alright?"
Li Yang sat on the ground without saying a word, just staring at him coldly.
The little fat man didn't dare to be turbulent, even Jin Zhan, a fully awakened cultivator genius, was defeated by Li Yang, and his body was not enough for a finger.
"It's okay if you're okay!" said the little fat man, turning his head and running away.
waited for him to run away, Li Yang's straight upper body suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground on his back.
He clutched his hands to his chest, where at least two of his ribs were broken.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is wearing treasure armor!" one of his casual actions saved his life.
Jin Zhan's golden silk armor is very unusual, although it looks soft and thin, it can effectively eliminate physical attacks.
In fact, this golden silk armor is the talisman armor of Jin Zhan Laozi, as the head of a great family, how can his armor be mortal?
After three minutes, Li Yang sat up again, took out a palm-sized Qiankun bag from his arms, tucked the suitcase into it, and then got up and left.
The little fat man looks like a ghost, he will definitely look back and take a look.
Sure enough, less than ten minutes after he walked on his front foot, the little fat man came back again, and saw that the ground was empty, and his little face was purple.
"Damn! The master fights geese all day long, and this time he was pecked by the geese and hurt his eyes!"
The little fat man's dark eyes turned in circles, frowning and muttering to himself: "Is there any inheritance that the dead pervert has obtained?"
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