The loss of the bull really surprised Jia Gensheng.

"What the hell is going on?" Jagan was angry and yelled at the bull, "What are you doing? Why don't you hurry up and take him down? ”

Ba Niu's face was hideous.

It's a pity that no matter how much he struggles inside, it's useless. The blood in his chest is not smooth, and his strength cannot be raised.

It took nearly a minute for the bull to break free from its strange position.

"Old boy, I want you to die," Ba Niu shouted, he saw that Shu Xingbei was on his left, and with his fists, he was going to bombard this old boy with a critical attack.

"Enough," or Jia Gensheng, he scolded at the bull: "Still not admit defeat? Will it wait until someone cuts your neck? ”

Ba Niu's heart sank, and then he noticed that Shu Xingbei was right standing beside him, but it was a pity that the dagger in his hand had ruthlessly pressed against his neck artery.

As long as Shu Xingbei stroked his hand, his arteries would be cut off, and he would inevitably die.

Thinking of this, the cold sweat on his head trickled down.

"I lost," Bull said with difficulty.

He was not convinced. How could he lose convincingly, the other party did not defeat him by force at all.

However, Baniu couldn't find fault with Shu Xingbei.

Anyway, his skills are not as good as others, he has nothing to say, his face is purple, he bites his lower lip, and stands there obediently.

"Agreed," Shu Xingbei put away the dagger, thrust it into his boots, and stood there indifferently, looking at Gao Kuan.

"Team Mu, do you see that the hall of fame is coming?" Jiang Yi asked Mu Yicheng.

Mu Yicheng has the highest force value among the four captains, and it can be said that he is infinitely close to a third-level martial artist.

As far as Jiang Yi knew, the third-level martial artist was already the ceiling of the strength of the Chiba Continent.

Unless there is a cow man he doesn't know.

On the continent of Chiba, there is a specific distinction between force and the standard of the open sea.

The division of the warriors of the open sea is distinguished by strength.

One punch is a first-class samurai; If you can punch two thousand jin with one punch, you are a second-level samurai, and so on, until you reach a fourth-level samurai.

And the division of the Samurai in the Chiba Continent is based on qi and blood.

A warrior who can run his whole body freely and achieve qi and blood like fire is a first-class warrior; Qi and blood are like furnaces, burning extremely vigorously, and he is a second-level samurai. The third-level samurai can already achieve qi and blood, while the fourth-level samurai is like a dragon.

Just like the bull just now, he punched out, his whole body burned like a dragon, not to mention the calmness of his strength, but also the endless growth of his strength.

Shu Xingbei faced off against Baniu, his blood and blood were not obvious, and his strength was not much, at least in their eyes, it was not commendable. But that's it, it was Nie Qingyun who won in the end.

Especially that kick, after kicking the bull, it actually made the bull fall into a sluggish state, which made Jiang Yi more and more inexplicable.

Mu Yicheng shook his head, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mu Yicheng would have even suspected that Ba Niu had been tricked by witchcraft just now.

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The president of the company has strange skills, and he also knows the art of witchcraft.

The magic of witchcraft can control people invisibly, once you have a duel with such a person, even if the force value is higher than that of the other party, you can be taken advantage of by the other party, and finally become someone else's thug.

There were such words, but no one saw with their own eyes what the witchcraft was all about.

Over the years, no one has seen Cheng Yongsheng take action in person. "Nie Qingyun's leg just now, if I look at it well, it should be the mantis leg in Zhao Shangzhi's Mu Zi camp," Jia Gensheng walked over to this side, his face full of displeasure.

"Mantis legs? Zhao Shangzhi? Is it the leader of the island that the company sent out to be in charge of the Ark? Mu Yicheng had heard of Zhao Shangzhi's name.

"That's the man," Jaganson replied.

"Interesting," Mu Yicheng suddenly smiled.

No wonder Nie Qingyun made a move on Geng Wenbiao on Nanshan, it is very likely that this Nie Qingyun is the offshore personnel who followed the ark to the Qianye Continent, and during the voyage, Nie Qingyun had a grudge with the company.

Mu Yicheng was thinking about who to contact the company, and his communicator rang.

Mu Yicheng saw it, quickly answered, and after listening to the instructions, he replied repeatedly, okay, I'll do it right away.

Jiang Yi and Jia Gensheng didn't dare to interject. Mu Yicheng looked like this, obviously the person who contacted him was the hall master Ling Wei.

Sure enough, when Mu Yicheng finished contacting, his eyes looked at Jia Gensheng.

"Gensheng, the hall master has an order to let you go and fight with Nie Qingyun."

Jagan was stunned. Shouldn't this be done by Gao Kuan?

"Okay, then I'll play," Anyway, Jia Gensheng intends to make Nie Qingyun look good, let himself go, then go on it yourself.

Jaganson walked towards the middle of the square.

Mu Yicheng was in a dark heart.

Hall Master Ling should not have come to the headquarters at this time, but he knew about the situation here, what does this mean? It shows that Ling Wei is among their subordinates, and there are other people who are among them.

Gao Kuan saw Jia Gensheng coming again, and faintly guessed, but he didn't speak, just looked at Jia Gensheng.

"Captain Gao, let me deal with this kid," Jia Gensheng pouted.

His hatred for Nie Qingyun came entirely from the fact that he had lost five hundred soldiers on Gale Island.

Even if he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Nie Qingyun, Jia Gensheng's hatred for people from the sea could not be suppressed.

If he knew that the death of his five hundred soldiers had a great connection with the person in front of him, Jia Gensheng would probably directly take out his gun and kill Shu Xingbei.

"Boy, your good days are over," Jagansheng took off his coat, revealing his upper body. His muscles were like dragons, and they were clumped.

Compared with the bull just now, Jia Gensheng looked more imposing.

When he stood there, silent, the aura of his whole body had expanded to the extreme.

"Luck has reached the middle level," Jiang Yi looked at Jia Gensheng from a distance, and couldn't help but praise him, "Gensheng has not been idle in the past few years." ”

"It's really good," Mu Yicheng boasted.

The classification of martial artists is divided according to the use of qi on the Chiba Continent.

After being able to achieve qi and blood like a dragon, he can use his strength freely, and his punches are natural, making people unavoidable, and he is a first-class martial artist. If you can do luck into Gang, after the power is played, you can form a powerful Gangfeng, and Gangfeng can hurt people from afar, then you are a second-level samurai.

As for the third-level martial artist, he must be as strong as a waterfall, on the basis of Gangfeng, the strength is like a waterfall hanging in the sky, a blow is loud, and the huge impact can break through the opponent's defense and shatter the opponent's five internal organs.

When you reach the fourth level of martial arts, your strength will be like the sea, deep and endless, and it contains thousands of pounds. Everywhere you go, you are devastated, invincible, not to mention weak opponents, even those who stand on the sidelines and watch the battle will be directly crushed, not to mention ordinary people, even fourth-level samurai standing aside, they will be swept away by the force, vomiting blood, or dying.

Shu Xingbei stood five meters away from Jia Gensheng, and his expression was extremely dignified.

Ling Fengtang really looks up to himself. directly sent the captain to face off against himself.

Jia Gensheng is no stranger to Shu Xingbei. He rushed from the side of Colorful Island to the insecticidal battlefield of Lingfeng Hall, and it was Jia Gensheng who brought him and the others over.

Shu Xingbei didn't want to show his true strength in front of everyone.

This is also the reason why he always refuses to give his best when he fights against the bull.

If he could directly crush the bull, and then want to get out of Ling Fengtang and help Li Xing, it would be difficult.

"Wait," Shu Xingbei stopped Jia Gensheng, who was about to make a move.

"What are your last words?" Jia Gensheng's pupils shrank, and he looked impatient.

"Even if I die, I have to know if I lose in the hands of someone with some strength, right?" Shu Xingbei asked with a serious face.

"Huh. Then I'll tell you, let you die clearly, I, Jia Gensheng, the captain of the Lingfeng Hall T-shaped team, a second-level martial artist. You can be proud to die at my hands," Jagan said with a sinister smile.

As soon as Jia Gensheng's words fell, he only heard Ye Zheng and the people watching the battle all hissing, and none of the five hundred people were optimistic about Nie Qingyun.

A second-level martial artist.

Ye Zheng, Tang Hu, Kuang Yueyu and others are fourth-level warriors.

They are confident that their force value is not low, but in front of the second-level martial artists, they are completely inadequate.

Ye Zheng and the others' hearts naturally lifted.

As long as Nie Qingyun dies, their fate will definitely not be much better.

People who have a flexible mind have already thought of whose thighs to hug.

No matter what, even if they are dogs, as long as they can survive, they have to endure it.

Of course, Nie Qingyun gradually gained a very high prestige in the minds of everyone, and there were not many people with such thoughts.

Hong Feng is as dead as ashes.

He finally strengthened his heart and decided to follow Nie Qingyun. As a result, Nie Qingyun wanted to face off against Jia Gensheng.

To be honest, Hong Feng is definitely not optimistic about Nie Qingyun.

At this moment, Nie Qingyun turned around, smiled at everyone, and asked lightly, "Brothers, are you afraid?" ”

Belch?

Hong Feng almost didn't fall headlong.

Ye Zheng and the others were also at a loss.

Captain Nie, his heart is really big.

"Chief Instructor, we have confidence in you," the first to shout was Liu Hao and his gang of people who came out of the Sea Hawks.

Liu Hao couldn't even reach the first-level samurai, and he had a blind superstition about Shu Xingbei, so much so that his blind superstition affected too many Sea Eagle members.

"It's good not to be afraid. I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? Shu Xingbei laughed.

I don't know if Shu Xingbei's emotions infected everyone, or if someone saw the signs, Ye Zheng also raised his arms high, "The captain will win, the captain will win." ”

Ye Zheng took the lead, and the others also shouted, "The captain will win." ”

Jaganson smiled grimly.

"Faith is a good thing, but for you untouched people in the open sea, having faith is your first step towards sorrow," as soon as Jia Gensheng's voice fell, he already jumped high, exerting all his strength, and his qi formed a clump of clouds, approaching the north of Shuxing.

It is impossible for Shu Xingbei to dodge like he did before.

There was only one war.