The feeling of chill on his back made Zitong wake up suddenly, and immediately dodged, made a defensive gesture, and looked at the place where the sound came from.

In the dark alley, there was a sound of slow footsteps, more and more clear, finally, when the sound disappeared, Zitong also saw that there was one more person in front of him, this person was black, if he hadn't spoken in advance, no one really noticed, this person at this time, the only eyes exposed, were staring at Zitong, full of greed.

Seeing this kind of look, Zitong understood the reason after a little recollection.

This one must have come after him because of the old man's words in the Chamber of Commerce, looking at this outfit, he was obviously in a hurry, and even the shoes under his feet were not suitable for night walking. The most important thing is that Zitong looks at this person's breath, which is only thicker than his own, although there is some oppressive force, it will not let him run away without a fight.

"It should be the strength of the junior level of the great martial artist!" Zitong secretly made a definition in his heart, and then he was also excited in his heart, since he came out of the cave, he had never fought with a human martial artist, and he didn't know what his true strength was.

Thinking of this, Zitong's eyes couldn't help but become hot when he looked at the visitor, his fighting spirit was high, and his fighting spirit doubled, "Since you have met it, just take a look at your own positioning!" Zitong thought.

Just when Zitong's fighting intent soared, the person on the other side was also a little surprised, he had just followed all the way, relying on his great martial arts cultivation to deal with such a division-level high-level baby, the difference between the two levels could be said to be foolproof. However, just as he was about to make an opening statement, he suddenly found that the lamb in front of him was waiting to be slaughtered, and his momentum suddenly rose, and his eyes were full of desire to fight. He couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Boy, it looks like it's the strength of the high-level division, and it's not my opponent at all, I advise you not to fight back desperately, leave all the treasures you brought from home to me, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse." "The person who came came tentatively came to a nonsense.

"Hmph, ridiculous!" Zitong snorted coldly, when he heard the other party's level and his hidden strength, his eyes moved, and he secretly said in his heart, "Sure enough", his strength did not exceed his own too much, in this case, he still wanted to surrender without a fight?

At the same time as Zitong said "ridiculous", his body also moved suddenly, and with a move of the Fierce Mountain Palm, he hit the man in black with a fierce momentum.

Obviously, the man in black who robbed didn't expect Zitong to do it without saying a few words, and he was also angry in his heart, obviously he came to rob himself, but the other party took the lead. Seeing Zitong's sharp palm, he hurriedly parried, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Looking for death, there is a way in heaven if you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to ......"

"Noise!!" However, before he could finish speaking, Zitong turned around again and attacked again. At this time, he was even a little excited, and he was even a little excited, and he was not much stronger than him, which was simply sent by God to hone him, so Zitong was more and more excited to fight, and he made one move after another, and the more he greeted the fatal place, the bigger the more he felt happy.

And the other party is just the opposite, this master was also a wandering hunter, named Lu Yi, he just came back from Fengdu Mountain a few days ago, and he went to sell the proceeds at night. However, coincidentally, he had just completed the transaction, and he happened to pass by the door of Zitong's transaction, and it happened to be when the old man screamed, which startled him at the same time, but also really heard the old man's words clearly.

"What five hundred years, there are years" He is an experienced veteran, and this information alone is enough to explain the problem, so he moved his mind, chatting with people in the hall, but his eyes have been watching Zitong's doorway.

Sure enough, after a while, Zitong walked out of it in despair, and Lu Yi was even happier to see that he was still a teacher-level strength. So he quietly followed, and followed all the way, he also noticed that Zitong's state was wrong, but wasn't this exactly what he wanted?

But now, he regretted it a little, and after all, he really didn't know how the originally docile little sheep turned into a crazy wolf, and he was biting wildly!

He was also in a hurry when he came out, and he originally planned to go back when he got the spade, but he didn't expect to open such a picnic for Zitong, and he didn't do such a thing. I wanted to conquer with absolute strength, but I didn't expect it to become what it is now, if it weren't for the fact that my strength was higher than Zitong, I'm afraid I would really not be able to maneuver. And the weapon is not carried with me, and it is the only one that I carry with me.

Thinking of the things he brought with him, a cruel glow flashed in Lu Yi's eyes, this thing was originally a gift for the demon beast when he was going to hunt next time, but it seems that it is very difficult to pass this level today, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and this is the only way.

Bang!

When Lu Yi thought of this, it was a hard fight, and the figures of the two quickly separated, Zitong's clothes were disheveled, and he gasped for breath, but the look in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter, "It seems that when I don't use the Dragon Body Method and the Da Luo Heavenly Palm, I am reluctant to fight against the Great Martial Master, if I use the Da Luo Heavenly Palm, can I win against him?" Zitong thought secretly in his heart.

On the other hand, Lu Yi is also embarrassed, he is not good at punches and feet, and sometimes he is overstretched for Zitong's attacks, if it weren't for the strong internal strength of the great martial artist, I'm afraid it would have been a victory just now. But after a hard fight just now, his palms were also numb, "How can this kid be so strong!" Lu Yi sighed in his heart.

The two of them, whose attention was on each other, didn't know that in the corner, there were still three figures silently watching them.

"Brother, aren't we going to help Xiao Yu?" a voice whispered.

"Hehe, no, isn't our purpose also to see his strength, since someone came to help, the strength is not bad, but it saves us trouble! Qingcheng, don't underestimate your little brother Yu." Qinglin also lowered his voice.

Yes, these three people are the Qinglin brothers and sisters of the Qingya squad and the boss Shengqiang. Originally, after Zitong left, Zhun Ben personally set up a bureau to find out Zitong's strength, so they also followed all the way, but they didn't expect that if they didn't wait for them to do it, someone would rob him, and the strength was also good, at least the cultivation was higher than Qinglin, but the real combat effectiveness was uncertain, after all, many factors are part of the strength, and since Qinglin was able to sit as the captain, it was obviously impossible to just be the peak of the ordinary division.

Listening to her brother's words, Qingcheng was also full of curiosity, and her eyes widened as she looked, she really wanted to see how unsimple the "not simple" in her brother's mouth was.

And at the moment when Qingcheng stared at Zitong, Zitong also moved his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, and his eyes glanced at the corner where Qinglin was located intentionally or unintentionally.

"Boy, don't you force me?" Lu Yi couldn't help but let out a loud voice, he really couldn't swallow this breath, who was the great martial artist!

"Hehe, this senior, as soon as he comes to express shouting and robbing and killing, am I going to be killed?" Zitong sneered at the other party's threat, "The dignified martial artist, dealing with me as a division-level kid, even threatened, I'm really not afraid of losing your senior's face!" Seeing that the other party was angry, Zitong also added another sentence, his words don't need money, and they can stimulate the enemy, why not do it!"

"You... Okay!good!!!!" Sure enough, Lu Yi was really angry, and said three good words in a row.

"Look for death!"

"Remnant Blood Six Styles!" Just as Lu Yi was looking for death, a loud shout came out immediately.

I saw that in the dark night, a little red light suddenly appeared, and then slowly became larger, as the red light became larger, the line of sight gradually became clearer, Lu Yi's figure continued to fly, and his hands continued to make one seal after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and there were afterimages of hands all over his body.

"Desperate!" Zitong, who saw the vision in front of him, also understood the seriousness of the situation, it seemed that he was pushing too hard, and this great martial artist was not joking. In fact, Lu Yi is also helpless, most of his martial arts are in weapons, and his fists and feet only have this set of "six styles of residual blood", and it consumes very internal strength, with his current realm, he can only use the first five styles, but these first five styles are enough to kill the division-level ghost in front of him.

At the same moment, Zitong felt the pain of being hit by the scraped stones on his face, and he also hurriedly ran his true qi, silently reciting the "Da Luo Tianzhang" in his heart, and at the same time running the strongest move today, the fourth type "Shaking Yue".

A few people watching the battle from a distance, from their angles, they could only see Lu Yi's figure all over the sky, they couldn't see Zitong's body, and they were sweating in their hands, but Qinglin's order was there, and they couldn't act rashly, Qinglin also said that if Zitong could survive it, he could let him join us, in his opinion, Lu Yi's moves made him a little difficult next.

At the moment when they each had their own thoughts, the next moment, only a "Die!" was heard, and then the shadows in the sky continued to converge, quickly gathered, and turned into a blood-red palm in the blink of an eye, slapping towards Zitong.

"Drink!" Seeing his palm flying towards him, Zitong also shouted, and at the same time, the movement of his hand was not slow, and he flew up to meet him.

Creak!

The moment the two met, there was a piercing grinding sound, and then a loud "bang" was heard, and the ground was blown into a big crater, flying sand and rocks. The bodies of two people are also separated by one touch.

Bang bang!

Two muffled sounds fell to the ground one after another.

After landing on the ground, Zitong felt sore, and his right hand was even more unconscious, "poof", a mouthful of blood spit out, and then he felt a lot more comfortable.

(Come on, come on, Xiaohuagu!)