"You!!" Clarke's face turned cyan from white to purple red. His chest heaved violently, and with a look of disbelief in his eyes, he stared at Garon.

The field was quiet, and most of the people in the Hongsha Sword Sect breathed a sigh of relief, so many people had died on the field, these were their core disciples, they were innocent, most of them were in the army, and they were all loyal to the sect. Now that the great enemy of the Golem Gate has finally come out, they are no longer the target of the other party.

The people of the Black Label Club focused all their eyes on the boxing champion Leo, Leo frowned, relaxed from Garon's terrifying aura, and the first thing he looked at was the heavenly general of the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist Gate, Cobela.

Who knows if this Cobella will stand with Garon, just looking at the invincible Clark in front of Garon, he was actually shocked by his spirit, and he knew the terrifying strength of this Southern Heavenly Holy Fist Zuihou a heavenly general Garon!

I originally thought that Black Label would win with the Magic Elephant Gate, but I didn't expect such a variable to suddenly appear.

But Clark should have expected it

Leo's gaze moved to Clark and the two women behind him, and the three of them, together with the Golem Gate subordinates behind them, did not have much surprise, not for Garon's sudden appearance, but more for Garon's strength.

The other general, Corbella, glanced at Garon from afar, her eyes narrowed, and she stood in a corner with her arms folded, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Garon Lombal. Clark stood still, his face finally calming down. "What are you doing here instead of staying at your Grant?" he seemed to forget the shame of being scared away.

Galleon has always been active in the province of Grant. It is the strongest shili entrenched in the entire province, which has been thoroughly recognized some time ago. Seeing that Garon had no intention of expanding outside the province, the Southern Heavenly Saint Fist Gate directly divided the entire Grant Province into the territory of the White Cloud Gate.

Now almost the entire martial arts world. In the secret martial arts world, everyone knows that Grant Province is the territory of Baiyunmen Garon.

Garon glanced at the audience.

"It seems that no one listened to my words, and no one has left yet?"

"Wait!!" the Red Sand Sword Sect Master immediately shouted, "We, the Red Sand Sword Sect, are willing to give this place to the White Cloud Sect Lord Garon as a place to settle grievances, and we will leave!"

At this point, he didn't care about the reputation of the sect or anything like that, and Clark was aggressive. Compared to life, face and everything are secondary.

Back then, Clark rebelled and suffered a great loss of strength. The Star Ring Gate came to the door to threaten, he made a concession in order to keep the sect, and now what is there to hesitate about the second time?

"Door Master!!"

The four elders, along with several chief masters, all had gloomy faces. Make a strong fist. Trembling with anger. The rest of the remaining disciples were more silent, and only a small number were equally ashamed and angry.

was beaten to his home, and he had to give his home to outsiders to settle grievances, such a concession is already a great humiliation in the martial arts world.

"Needless to say!" the Red Sand Sword Sect Master raised his hand to stop the anger of the disciples in the sect. "Retreat!"

Garon watched as the people of the Red Sand Sword began to retreat slowly, and even the corpses were stopped by the door master, and they all retreated to the back door.

Clark et al. of the Golem Gate. And the people of the Black Label Society did not stop him, but all eyes were focused on him.

Unconsciously. All the Black Label Society and the Golem Gate surrounded him silently.

"Originally, I thought I could fight you fairly, but now it seems that I don't have a chance. Clarke's face was calm, "Garon Lombard, you've grown up so fast! Do you really think no one will be able to discover your secret?"

"Huh?" Garon stared, "Secret?"

"Hand over the jishu who concocted the blood of immortality. The long sword in Clark's hand suddenly began to vibrate violently, and the blade of the sword turned from black to red, like a red-hot iron bar.

Garon was stunned for a moment, these people obviously thought that his growth speed was due to the concocted immortal blood. That sentence just now made him think that the other party had discovered the secret of his ability.

"If you don't defeat it completely, you won't be reconciled. Seeing Garon's face unmoved, Clark sneered. Clapped both hands.

In the corner of the courtyard, two men wrapped in black cloth suddenly walked out, both carrying a strange blue-black machine gun, or machine-gun-style firearm.

Seeing these two people, the other heavenly general of the Nantian Saint Fist Gate suddenly changed his complexion, and his feet were on the ground a few times, and he suddenly jumped to Garon's side and fell not far away.

"I'm Celestial General Cobera, be careful of the guns in those two hands, it's a specially customized inscription gun, and the gunpowder used is the strongest purple gunpowder!" he explained in a low and hurried voice.

Garon glanced at him.

"Purple gunpowder?"

"This is the Hunt Squad! Clark is actually a member of the Hunt Squad!" Celestial General Cobera suddenly thought of something, and his face changed slightly.

His voice was not small, and suddenly the whole courtyard heard it. Even the Red Sand Sword Sect Master, who was about to completely withdraw from the back door of the courtyard, was stunned.

"What is that?" asked the little policeman Ganin, wiping his sweat.

The faces of the door master and several elders and masters on the side were all ugly.

"The Hunting Team Golemmen and the Westman Government have jointly created a hunting team dedicated to hunting the Federation's top martial artists. If it is said that most of the ordinary martial artists are weak to firearms, then the martial artist is equivalent to the most powerful assassination special master! Basically not afraid of firearms, so the Westman Empire organized the hunting team in order to reduce the potential of the federal people!"

"Clarke's team is not here for the secret book at all, but completely to lure out Garon, as long as Garon is out of his territory in Grant Province, there is a net waiting for him outside!" The Red Sand Sword Sect Master suddenly felt an extreme sense of frustration, just like the frustration of watching Clark continue to rise stronger, but he was powerless.

The Hongsha Sword Gate, which originally thought it was strong, was just a bait and an arranged venue in front of the real master Dashili.

"What a scene," he said, looking back in the direction of the front yard, where the sky was faintly brighter and brighter. "Elephant Gate. It is estimated that most of the martial artists of the Black Label Society in the south have been mobilized. It is estimated that a small half of the top martial artists on the southern side have gathered here. This may be the first war that will affect the entire Southern landscape. ”

"What should we do now, Master?" asked an elder from the crowd.

"Continue the retreat. ”

The Red Sand Sword Sect Master watched everyone's well-trained gradual withdrawal, and suddenly felt an indescribable dullness in his heart.

"Kill Squad"

The little policeman Ganin only got a little bit of a sense of the situation. He held the little junior sister policewoman with one hand and continued to comfort him, while looking up at the front yard.

"Mr. Door Master. So the Kill Party is strong?"

"Very strong. Individually, they may not be great, but together, they pose a far greater threat than the top martial artists. The doorkeeper nodded.

"So, the one named Garon is in danger?" he asked in a low voice.

"This is a bureau specially set up for him, to hunt down a person with the power of the state, and if nothing happens, he will definitely die. The doorkeeper nodded.

Ganin smiled. "I don't know any martial artists, martial artists or anything like that. That's your shijie. He rubbed his nose, "All I know is if it wasn't for that Gareon." We're all going to die there. ”

"What are you going to do?" asked the little policewoman, stunned beside him. "Senior Brother Jianing, don't be hot again!"

"I'm not hot-headed!" Ganin smiled, "There is an old saying in the East: the big husband does something and doesn't do it. That Garon had just saved me, and now it was my turn to save him. ”

He pushed the little policewoman away and strode towards the front yard.

The group of Hongsha Sword Gate all looked at him in amazement. I didn't know what to say for a while.

"You're not trying to save people. It's to send him to death!" the Red Sand Sword Sect Lord's face was complicated. Suddenly shouted loudly.

Ganin paused slightly.

"You said it, those people are just very cooperative, and they are not strong alone, maybe I can also play a role in interference?"

He quickened his pace and walked towards the front yard, quickly disappearing into the shadows.

"Door Master!!"

One of the chiefs couldn't help but shout loudly.

The Red Sand Sword Sect Master lowered his head, his face complicated and inexplicable.

"I'm doing this for the whole sect!"

The crowd was silent, remembering the tragic situation when everyone was besieging Clark just now.

Garon's eyes narrowed slightly. Staring at the two people who came out, he didn't know how powerful the two guns were. But since the other party dared to put up this battle, it must have conducted a detailed investigation on him.

"Set up a bureau for me?"

"Westman's Hunt Squad, plus the top masters of the Golem Gate. Now it's in trouble. "The heavenly general on the side, Corbela, also feels that something is wrong, even though he is also the same top martial artist, and he has been a martial artist for many years, but this battle is difficult for even a top martial artist to compete.

In the yard.

The Black Label boxing champion, Leo, and the hunt team are on the side.

Clark and Angela of the Golem Gate and the elder sister Losita stood on the other side. The field is divided into three groups.

The two Shili subordinates of the brigade surrounded the courtyard and confronted the soldiers brought by Garens from outside.

But it is clear to everyone that these ordinary soldiers are no match for these two shili at all. The situation was unusually bad for Garon.

"Wiseman's Kill Squad?" Garon had heard of this for the first time, "Amazing?"

Heavenly General Kobela nodded: "Very perverted! It is equivalent to the top sharpshooter of the Yalu Federation, and it is the top unit selected from the five million imperial troops. ”

"Garon, hand it over, it's a waste to have that jishu in your hands alone. As long as you hand it over to us, I guarantee that you will be able to obtain more powerful resources to cultivate. We can break Asgard's monopoly and take down the terrorist organization that is above the government. The empire will also give you a transfer of nationality, at least a noble seat above the baron. A smile tugged at the corner of Clark's mouth. "Besides, weren't you almost killed by the fairy flan of Asgard? don't you want revenge?"

"Do you even know that?" said Garon, surprised. He was also happy to deliberately let these people misunderstand him, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain such a fast growth rate. (To be continued......)