The four men stood opposite the Death Shrine and arched their hands in unison, and it was a common etiquette for both sides to announce each other's names before the battle.

But before the four of them could open their mouths, they were interrupted by the funeral, "You don't have to report it, just do it." ”

Even if they reported their names, they didn't bother to remember them. Obviously he has a light and breezy appearance, but in the eyes of these people, Liyan is extremely disdainful and contemptuous, and his face immediately changed color, and the other three can still restrain himself, but the rough-looking man, afraid that he has some violent temper that matches his appearance, heard Liyan's words, and rushed away from Liyan, without the slightest immortal energy, just a fist against Liyan's chest and blasted away.

But even if he didn't have immortal energy, he could feel a strong gust of wind where the fist passed, and when he was hit by that fist, he was afraid that his chest would have to be concave in half.

Seeing the fist getting closer and closer to him, he clenched his fist with the same hand. Shoot at the man.

The two fists quickly collided, but they quickly separated. Both sides took a few steps back, and this punch was evenly matched.

In fact, he can dodge the death, with his speed, the man can't touch him at all, but this time it's not usual, it's a duel, the other party's dignified shot, naturally can't be treated by dodging, not to mention that this man shoots, he knows that he is the kind of person who is the supremacy of strength, such a person, the more you dodge, his strength, murderous will only be more high, only face the opposite, the same with strength, can defeat him.

Liyan's hand has always relied on immortal energy, and the world has never seen him fight with people with strength alone, that man from the point of view of his body strength, he is specialized in cultivating this way, but Liyan and his fist can not fall behind, and it is also powerful.

"Miss, he doesn't need to be immortal now, doesn't he want to expose his strength too early?" Zi Qiu whispered in his ear.

"Naturally, there is a reason for this, after all, there are still a few people waiting behind who don't know the details. He also said softly to Ziqiu, but he knew in his heart that compared to this, the most important thing was probably to be proud of his death, and naturally he would not use immortal qi to bully the opponent without using immortal energy.

It was not bad for the man to punch him, and after taking a few steps back, the war-thirst in his eyes was even stronger, and everyone in the mountain peak knew how strong his strength was, how many people used immortal energy, and they were also beaten by his fist without immortal energy, but this Death could also fight with him without immortal energy. Don't talk about the man himself, and the rest of the people also looked at him a little bit.

"Come again" The man's eyes were filled with a strong war-thirst, and he actually diluted the murderous aura at the beginning of the fight a little, at this time he was more excited than revenge, and there was an irrepressible battle intent in his rough and low voice, and before he could answer, he punched him again.

He didn't retreat from the dead, and it was still the same punch.

The people on the sidelines gradually couldn't see the figures of the two clearly, only the sound of fists colliding, and the man was getting more and more excited "Come again"

The next moment, the two of them stopped on one side of the field

The blue clothes that were originally clean and neat were already messy, with dots of blood, and the hands hanging to the side seemed to be a little weak, and there were a lot of blood stains at the joints. Looking at his face, it was still calm and indifferent, without the slightest feeling of embarrassment.

The man's black robe was torn in several places, and the joints of his hands were bleeding a lot, but in this way, he seemed to be in much better condition than he was in a dead state.

Just when everyone thought that the man was at a disadvantage, the man suddenly bled from the corner of his mouth and fell straight behind him.

The man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes among the four people walked towards the rugged man who fell to the ground, probed his pulse, raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and looked at the eyes of the dead with some inexplicable meaning.

"He's not dead, but he's all in his body. The man with the thief's eyebrows touched the man's shirt with his hand, and knew it in his heart, but it was because of the black he was wearing, so the blood could not be seen, and when he touched it, he knew that the shirt was already soaked with blood.

"You're really messing around, you dare to fight him hard, I'm afraid you're not very comfortable now" The man didn't care about the lying person anymore, and walked straight to the death. He was the second opponent of the Dead.

"He, his talent is mediocre, the immortal qi has no attributes, he knows that this path is not passable, so he turned to strength cultivation, but he has practiced some doorways, in fact, with your ability, using immortal qi will suppress him faster, why do you choose to fight him?"

Li Yan didn't pay attention to what the thief-eyed man asked him, but with a light wave of his hand, he changed the clothes on his body, and the fairy aura was permeated, and the wound didn't bleed anymore. He stood there as he had been, as if he hadn't experienced a battle before.