Ordinary immortal cultivators actually rely on Dao magic powers, so in this kind of battle between fists and fists or even cold weapons, if they can't cast spells, Bao Zhun will be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face. Some of them can't even beat the deflated ones on the street.

But Zheng Xian is different, he has been struggling to survive since he was a child, the living environment is extremely harsh, although he has not practiced martial arts, but brawls are commonplace, after entering the sixth division of the business, he is sharpening his body all the time, after all, the God Hunter Warrior earns money from the knife edge licking blood, and without a good body, he may be left down at any time!

Zheng Xian, who had just entered the sixth division of the business, was not a problem to fight eight or nine times, but after two years, he was abused twice by the nightingale, and these two times made the greatest progress for Zheng Xian's cultivation in martial arts.

Ten bodyguards, all of whom lay on the ground without saying a word.

This scene made the eldest grandchildren enthusiast one by one, and it turned out that there was really such a battle in the world that could be comparable to movie stunts.

The bodyguards brought by Zhou Jiaojiao were all lying on the ground at this time, only Zhou Jiaojiao was left alone, Zhou Jiaojiao was about to stop Zheng Xian, and a gentle voice came from behind Zhou Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, this person has bullied our Zhou family, and before you can do it, uncle will help you come out for the first time!"

Zhou Jiaojiao turned her head to look and saw the good old man Zhou Fang sitting in a wheelchair at this time, and said with a cold face.

Zhou Jiaojiao hesitated slightly and did not refuse.

Zhou Jiaojiao is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, after she saw Zheng Xian shoot twice, she knew that she couldn't beat Zheng Xian, at this time, she played in person, the result is self-explanatory, it is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation, if she is slapped by this damn guy who kills a thousand knives again, Zhou Jiaojiao will have to hang herself to wash away this humiliation!

At this time, this humiliation is no longer her Zhou Jiaojiao alone, and it will be the entire Zhou family who will be humiliated!

Zhou Fang saw that Zhou Jiaojiao didn't speak, and his wrist, which seemed to have no strength, swung down.

Then a man walked out.

This person is slender and long, very different from those guys who are extremely strong but like stupid cows, but Zheng Xian saw this person and gave birth to a kind of vigilance, this is a real master, and he is a master who has killed many people. There was no need for any evidence to prove it, Zheng first looked at his eyes and knew the truth.

In peacetime, those who can still kill a lot of people are definitely the guys who live in the darkest corners of this world, Zheng Xian was one of them before, and this slender guy, Zheng Xian can smell the same smell as himself in him.

It's the smell of lack of sunlight, the smell of living in the abyss.

The slender man was about 1.8 meters tall, but he seemed to be close to two meters tall, because he was too thin and long, especially his legs were like grasshoppers.

Such a tall, thin guy should be the easiest to deal with under normal circumstances, but in an unusual situation, it is definitely the most difficult to deal with!

An excessively thin body is destined to be beaten too much and the chance of dodging increases a lot, and in the same way, long hands and feet can control the enemy at a distance where you can't hurt yourself, but you can hurt the opponent.

The slender man took off the black top hat he was wearing on the top of his head, revealing a bright head, with a cyan beast tattooed in the middle of his forehead, and a pair of eyes were really like beasts, and he seemed to be a little daze when he looked at everything, and he was the kind of focused daze, and when he saw you, he focused all his attention on you, so that his eyelids did not blink, as if he was a beast that chose to devour people.

The faces of the twelve pillar stone elders around all changed, this guy they all know the way, called the mad dog, a person is so famous that the twelve pillar stone elders and grandchildren all know the way, and firmly remember that this person is absolutely unique.

There are actually not many people who have really seen mad dogs, but those who have heard the name of this mad dog, I am afraid that only Zheng Xian is not clear.

The Qin family, where Qin Chuan is located, and the Dong family, where Dong Tianhua is located, are all martial arts families, and the three major martial arts families among the twelve pillars know each other the most, and there are many situations where they compete with each other.

As a martial arts family, these three ancestors have intersections, and even push forward three or four hundred years, they all have friendships, maybe they drink at the same table, prostitute themselves in a kiln, or they may be enemies of life and death.

The other Twelve Pillar Stone Elders may only know that the guy who has no name and is called a mad dog is quite crazy and can do anything, but Qin Chuan and Dong Tianhua know that the martial arts cultivation of this mad dog has entered the transformation realm, and in ancient times there was a saying that picking grass can kill people, of course this mad dog can't kill people with grass leaves, but it's not much worse.

If this mad dog is gone, then this fight will not be fair at all.

Qin Chuan and Dong Tianhua glanced at each other, and they both saw the boring in each other's eyes, in their hearts, Zheng Xian was already dead, if this mad dog made a move, the battle would definitely be resolved within three moves, and today's many joys would obviously end here.

The slender mad dog pulled out a squarely folded snow-white handkerchief from his pocket.

Lay it flat and meticulously on the ground, and then place the top hat in your hand upright.

Then he squatted on the ground and began to untie his shoes, slowly untying the laces of the two pairs of shoes, and took off the shiny leather shoes, revealing a pair of bare feet, he was not wearing socks, barefoot.

By the way, Mad Dog flicked the dust off the top hat with his slender fingertips, and then placed the leather shoes next to the hat.

Then the mad dog stood up and looked at Zheng Xian, staring at Zheng Xian with some stunned eyes, like a wolf seeing food.

"If I die, this is my tombstone, and you can make one for yourself. When these words are spoken, it means a duel of life and death, and placing a tombstone on each other is equivalent to signing a life and death certificate.

This is the rule of the older generation, and the current newcomers don't pay attention to this anymore. It's going to be laughed at.

Zheng Xian squinted his eyes and said, "There's no need, I won't die!"

Mad Dog snorted, but still said: "Let's put one, this is respect for me, you respect others, others will respect you, right?"

The mad dog spoke in an orderly manner, and it didn't seem to match a name like mad dog at all.

Zheng Xian bent down and placed the armor on the ground behind him.

Zheng Xian's body was just halfway up, when a sudden wind suddenly exploded, and a slender thigh, like a whip, slammed over, making a blast like bursting air.

The wind instantly blew the clothes on Zheng Xian's body and hunted.

Zheng Xian's arms slammed into a square.

With a bang, Zheng Xian's sleeves and the trouser legs of the mad dog exploded like butterflies in the sky at this time.

Zheng Xian's feet flew directly out of the ground for more than ten meters, leaving two deep scratches on the ground with his feet, turning up the soil like a plow.

"Sneak attack? This guy is really crazy!"

The eldest grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars feel that since they are standing on the stage, they should compete openly, of course, they can use all their means offstage, and even when they are offstage, they can poison each other and take laxatives, but the stage is on the stage, and the stage must have the brilliance of the stage, and if the stage is the same, there will be no rules and systems!

But Zheng Xian doesn't think so, he and Mad Dog are both crawling out of the darkest corners of this world, so in their eyes, there is no difference between the stage and the stage in this world, when others are thinking about how to live better, they think most about how to survive, and the world world on the stage will always belong to the existence of the Twelve Pillars Shi Changsun.

How can a guy who struggles to survive every day have so many physical and spiritual appeals?

Therefore, Zheng Xian doesn't think there is anything disgraceful about this mad dog sneak attack, the two sides are facing each other, you are killed, that is, you can't do it, that's all!

Zheng Xian had already prepared for a long time, waiting for him to sneak attack, Zheng Xian could completely avoid this kick, but Zheng Xian chose to taste this kick to see how strong that guy's strength was.

The results of the experiment were very amazing, and the opponent's kick force was amazingly large, and it was able to bloom with an explosive force of nearly a thousand vitality in an instant.

What kind of concept is this? It's not far beyond the limits of the human body, and this kind of strength is already able to kick an immortal cultivator in the realm of stepping on the sea to death.

This is the real martial arts, and it is no longer just martial arts, but also has the word "Dao" behind it.

Such a guy still has to sneak attack, which shows how heavy the obsession with victory in this guy's heart is, and how cautious and cautious he is.

In ancient times, there were people who entered the Tao with martial arts, and they entered the Tao with the art of killing, which was completely different from the mainstream of cultivating immortals and seeking immortality.

The pinnacle that martial cultivation can finally reach is fractals! Therefore, in the realm of cultivating immortals, it is recognized that entering the Dao with martial arts is a dead end on the branch of the Great Dao.

Martial arts are rare, and they are walking a dead end, but the strength of martial arts cultivation should not be underestimated.

Under normal circumstances, a sea-stepping level martial cultivator would be able to kill an ordinary immortal cultivator in the fractal realm.

Treading the sea to kill fractals, fractal killing Ning Dan is what Wu Xiu is best at.

Zheng Xian didn't know what realm this mad dog was in in the martial arts cultivation, but if this guy was able to kill the immortal cultivators of the fractal realm, I am afraid it was still a little worse, but it should not be far behind.

Mad Dog showed a surprised look, even if Zheng Xian blocked this kick, he should have kicked off his arm, but it didn't seem that Zheng Xian's arm was too problematic.

Zheng Xian looked this mad dog up and down, the vitality on this guy's body hovered around two hundred and thirty when it didn't move, which was already considered a mortal peak state, but as long as it moved, it would produce explosive power in an instant, reaching a peak of one thousand.

Ordinary people have instantaneous explosive power, which can far exceed the limit of the body's endurance, and the explosive power on this mad dog is so amazing, it should be a certain skill in martial arts.

The mad dog opened its mouth at this time, and inside was a pat of fine yellowed teeth, among which there were two canine teeth, quite sharp, with his thin body and bald head, round and focused, like beast-like eyes, like a skinned dog.

"It's been a long time since I've met an opponent on a par. Obviously I should have treated you with more respect. Mad Dog spoke.

Then the mad dog twitched his nose vigorously, and then said, "I smell it, you have the same smell as me, tsk, it stinks, it stinks, it smells like in that dung pit in hell." ”