Bright red blood fell down the blade of the sword!

The ghost-headed machete smashed onto the stage with a 'clang', and the old ghost Wang looked down at his belly in disbelief, hurriedly covered it tightly with both hands, turned around and said tremblingly: "You...... You...... You don't ...... Not human...... You...... Wu ......"

Before the sentence was finished, the blood gushed like a spring, and he leaned down to die!

As soon as the old ghost Wang died, the audience was in an uproar!

Wu Fusheng Huo Ran stood up, his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "You...... You...... Wu Liuliang! ”

The faint sunlight slowly disappeared behind the clouds, and the man in the ring put away his knife and turned sideways, smiling provocatively at Wu Fusheng.

I saw that this person had sharp-beaked monkey gills and a thin body, not Wu Liuliang, but who was it?

As soon as the name Wu Liuliang came out, everyone on the stage was even more discussed, surprised and inexplicable!

Everyone knows that in Zhangjiazhuang, Wu Fusheng killed Wu Liuliang once, and later in the ring of Gaozhou Mansion, Wu Fusheng killed Wu Liuliang again, but I didn't expect that five years later, Wu Liuliang actually appeared in the ring again!

Isn't this person human? What is this man?

Monster? Ghosts?

Could it be that this person really can't be killed?

The rumor that the Chen family is all immortal has reappeared in the crowd, and the people who were killed by the Chen family are probably all resurrected, and the panic of coming to seek revenge from the big guy is spreading in the crowd!

All the heroes of the green forest are heroes who are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they can't help but be a little surprised at this moment!

Deng Jinlong saw Wu Liuliang's unfortunate face, and he was angry, and the new and old hatreds came to his heart together, and he lifted the iron gun, and just wanted to go on stage, he saw a flower in front of him, and Wu Fusheng was already standing on the stage!

As soon as Wu Fusheng came to power, he was like a Dinghai Divine Needle, and everyone immediately quieted down and watched what Wu Fusheng would do!

Wu Liuliang smiled disdainfully at Wu Fusheng, and said coldly: "Wu Fusheng, you can't think of it, right?" We're meeting again today, and I said ......"

In the middle of the words, Wu Fusheng suddenly became a stick, and according to Wu Liuliang's face, it was a horizontal stick!

I only heard the sound of 'poof', white foam splashed everywhere, Wu Liuliang flew out like a dark cloud, and gently smashed into the sandy soil under the ring, splashing layers of loess!

Wu Fusheng's face was full of murderous aura, and he poked at the black-clothed people under the ring with a wind and thunder stick, and said coldly and murderously: "Jumping beam clown, vulnerable!" Who is here, but the remnants of the Chen family? Don't get into the ring yet? ”

The clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker, slowly turning black, slowly covering the sun!

Heaven and earth also seem to know that a bloody battle is about to begin, the wind is like a frenzy, surging up, the rolled flag is fierce, and the words of Wu Fusheng echo all over the field!

Roll into the ring! Roll into the ring! Roll into ...... ring!

A black-clothed man at the front had an arm span like a big peng, flew up and jumped up, stood in front of Wu Fusheng, and slowly ripped off the hat that covered his face!

Dark clouds rolled in, making a low, muffled sound!

The long wind flies by, rolling up the corners of the exhibition red flag!

Wu Fusheng's eyes widened involuntarily, and he said with some shock: "It turned out to be ...... It's you? ”

Under the haze, a young and thin concave face came into Wu Fusheng's eyes!

The person in front of him is none other than his apprentice who has been missing for more than half a year - Zhao Qing!

killed Wu Fusheng, he couldn't have imagined that this rebellious apprentice who betrayed his master would appear here at this time!

"Zhao Qing? You rebel! Brute! Where have you been for more than half a year? What do you mean by jumping on stage? Do you dare to do it with me? Wu Fusheng was angry, annoyed, shocked and suspicious!

Zhao Qingzhi was stunned and looked at Wu Fusheng for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogant, like crazy, with a posture that ignored everyone in the world, and the previous taciturn, honest and wooden Zhao Qing was completely like two people!

Wu Fusheng's pupils shrank, his heart was as cold as iron, and he sank straight down!

It's time to come!

From Zhao Qing's body, he felt the familiar demonic aura, the person who possessed the old monster this time was undoubtedly Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing laughed for a long time, his head turned strangely and slowly, his eyes fixed on Wu Fusheng, these pale gray eyes were full of wanton and diffuse killing intent!

"Wu Fusheng! You're wrong, I'm not Zhao Qing! ”

Wu Fusheng stood with a stick, on guard, and all over his body, there was a faint white light jumping!

Since he knew that the enemy in front of him was the old monster, how could he dare to be careless? The old monster did it with himself five years ago, and he was able to win, in fact, it was all a fluke, and now this old monster is making a comeback, if he doesn't have the strength to win himself, how dare he come directly to the door so unscrupulously?

Knowing that he is likely to lose this time, how can he rest on his laurels?

Moreover, in the past five years, I have studied hard and practiced hard, and my strength has improved greatly compared to five years ago.

Wu Fusheng looked at the thunder guide frame that had been set up in the ring about ten zhang high, and then looked at the black dark clouds surging in the sky like a tide, making bursts of thick 'boom' sounds from time to time, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart!

If Tianlei had come earlier, maybe he wouldn't have to tremble like this at all, as if he was facing a great enemy!

Or maybe the thunder came earlier, and he would have been hacked to death a long time ago!

Wu Fusheng turned his thoughts back and forth with some self-deprecation.

Providence is unpredictable, and small mortals may only passively accept the arrangement of fate after all!

Zhao Qing sneered and continued: "Now that the matter is over, let you die clearly!" My name is Chen Yuqing, and I am the third son of Chen Zhigou! ”

Wu Fusheng was a little stunned at this time, nodded and said, "I see, are you here to avenge Chen Remnantgou?" It's a pity that you found the wrong person, Chen Remnant Hook didn't kill me! If you avenge Chen Yuqiu, you have also found the wrong person, the person who killed Chen Yuqiu is the old monster on your body, not me Wu Fusheng! ”

When Chen Yuqing heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated, but they quickly condensed again, stared at Wu Fusheng viciously, and said word by word: "No, I'm here to avenge my second brother Chen Yudong!" Said - did you kill my second brother! Isn't it you!! Isn't it?! ”

The pitch rises higher and higher, turning into a roar!

Wu Fusheng was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Not bad!" Outside Wanliu County that day, it was Chen Yudong who I killed with my own hands! ”

Chen Yuqing raised his fists, his muscles moved, and he roared with all his might: "Master! That apprentice can't stand you! ”

The Dao Dao Gang Wind suddenly swirled around the ring and slowly diffused.

In a few breaths, the ring was wrapped layer by layer, completely isolating the heroes from the ring!

Yellow whiskers grew from the back of Chen Yuqing's hands and neck, his ears became longer and sharper, and the fingers of his hands became longer and sharper.

Speaking slowly, this strange change only happened between half a breath, and as soon as the transformation was completed, Chen Yuqiu's arms shook, the black cloth behind him was torn apart, and a golden long stick flew into Chen Yuqing's hand!

As soon as the stick was in his hands, Chen Yuqing actually put on the same posture as Wu Fusheng!

The two of them are like carved out of a mold, starting in the same position, swinging the stick in the same position, closing the stick in the same position, and attacking again in the same position!

In an instant, two people, two sticks, have collided with each other dozens of times!

Wind and rain to the first type - clouds and low fog gather and soar dragons!!

'Bang bang bang' and 'bang bang', after the two figures hit each other hundreds of times, they suddenly separated and separated on both sides of the ring!

Wu Fusheng almost suspected that he was dreaming, and exclaimed, "How can your wind and rain be so strong that the stick method can progress to such a point? This stick in your hand is ...... too."

Chen Yuqing looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Master, you don't need to be surprised, because more unexpected things are still to come!" The wind and rain are as strong as the second type - the wind is fierce and covers the sky! ”

The golden hardware stick in Chen Yuqing's hand spreads out like a fan, swaying like a branch, waving like a flag, and like a whirlwind!

The stick spirit was as wanton as a grassland galloping horse, and it rolled towards Wu Fusheng layer by layer!

Wu Fusheng snorted coldly in his heart, when he first taught Zhao Qing, because Zhao Qingxue's progress was very slow, so for more than four years, he only taught Zhao Qing these two tricks!