Tan Hao stood on one foot in a hurry, fell on his back, and kicked out his other leg like lightning, kicking the man in mid-air and rolling over and over, falling more than ten feet away, and flying out of the ring.

The man jumped up and was about to stand firm, when suddenly his leg made a crisp click, but the leg bone had been broken by Tan Hao's kick.

Tan Hao looked at the man, and thought silently in his heart: This person's cultivation is not high, much lower than me, he was knocked away by me with one move, but he was able to kick the tiger at the moment of being knocked away, almost disemboweling me, and turning defeat into victory! ”

And under the ring, there are more and more people, and the voices are boiling.

Tan Hao fought with that young man just now, and everyone saw it, and they immediately saw that Tan Hao's cultivation was very profound, and although it was a bit exaggerated to say that he was invincible, it was not too outrageous.

To be able to survive in the secluded capital, every city and village basically has cultivators, and even some villages have masters of the combined realm, because the secluded capital is survival of the fittest, it is very dangerous, and the villagers are full of wild (xìng), brave and good at fighting.

Soon, someone jumped into the ring again, it was a girl, but she shot very ruthlessly, as soon as she met, her true anger was like a big snake wrapped around Tan Hao's legs, strangling him tightly.

After the girl wrapped around Tan Hao's legs, like a python, she walked around him (shēn), before (shēn) and after (shēn), and killed the killer.

Her true qi is very weird, turning into a big snake and wrapping around Zhou (shēn), if it is an ordinary person, it will really panic.

Tan Hao used the nameless (shēn) method in the Sword Sutra to avoid her strange attack, although this girl (shēn) method was weird, Tan Hao moved faster than her, and shot faster than her.

"!! Ripple"

Tan Hao's (shēn) front (shēn) front (shēn) was full of punches from him, and in a short moment, the girl was hit by hundreds of punches and was beaten unconscious.

In the ring, the battle continues, and there are many people in the beggars' stalls who come to bet on who will win and who will lose. Those who have money use money, and those who don't have money are bartering, and they feel that the value is about the same.

Behind the beggar there was already a pile of goods, all kinds of things, and an old hen with multicolored feathers, more than one person tall, the chicken's mouth was full of sharp fangs, which looked fierce, flapping its wings, smoke and dust rose under the wings, and the sand was like a rain of arrows (shè)!

It's a ghost!

"In the next game, Lao Dao bets that my disciple will win. ”

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came, and an old Taoist priest with a small Taoist priest squeezed to the stall and put a pile of spiritual gold stones on the table with a bang. The old Taoist priest sat opposite the beggar and said with a smile: "This is a bet! Who will bet against the poor Dao?"

The beggar's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the pile of spiritual gold stones, and then looked at the little Taoist priest behind the old Taoist priest (shēn), and said quite calmly: "This time, I will bet with you." ”

In the ring, the young man who competed with Tan Hao was a master of swordsmanship, his sword was not big, more like a dagger, eight inches long, small, but very dangerous!

From time to time, this small sword would stab out from strange places, such as under the armpit and crotch, and it would also burrow into his clothes, and out of his sleeve when Tan Hao was fighting with him!

Moreover, this person also has a high attainment in combat skills, his palm is very profound, the momentum is like a towering mountain, and the strength of the palm is spit out, and there are mountain patterns from the palm.

But at this moment, the victory and defeat in the ring have been clear, Tan Hao's strength is fierce, his footwork is fast, the young man suffered a big loss when he fought with him for the first time, and Tan Hao's majestic true qi directly crushed his true qi!

I saw Tan Hao's footsteps running in a disorderly manner, like thousands of chaotic snakes swimming in the grass, flickering east and west, flickering forward and backward, so that the young man could not see where his attack came from, and the next moment, his heart ached, and he was knocked away by Tan Hao's palm.

The young man fell to the ground, stunned, and thanked Tan Hao (shēn) in the ring: "Thank you little brother for staying (qíng)." ”

Although Tan Hao's palm was imprinted on the back of his heart just now, the strength was very strong, but the strength was not strong, and it did not hurt his heart and lungs, otherwise with Tan Hao's strength, he would definitely be able to smash his internal organs!

And until now, Tan Hao hasn't even taken out the thunder!

"This friend, do you need to rest?" the little Taoist priest had been standing there quietly and waiting, until Tan Hao had defeated the young man, and then he asked.

Tan Hao's gaze fell on his (shēn), this Taoist priest was young, (shēn) wore plain clothes, not stained with a trace of dust, even the shoes under his feet were plain, and the person was also very white. Although he is holding his hair in a bun, he still looks very handsome, which makes people feel good.

He was about to answer no, when suddenly the beggar's voice came: "Rest, must rest!"

Tan Hao didn't understand what he meant, but as the beggar said, he sat down to rest and recuperate. Although he had already faced more than a dozen cultivators, his true qi had not been consumed much, and he was still at his peak, but his body was a little tired.

The beggar walked into the ring with a glass of water, delivered it to Tan Hao, and said in a low voice: "Tan Hao, no matter what means you use, you must win this time, and you must not lose! This little Taoist priest and that old Taoist priest are not ordinary people, but I have pressed all the gains today." ”

“........”

After a while, Tan Hao slowly stood up (shēn), looked at the tall and thin little Taoist priest opposite, and said slowly, "Little Taoist priest, do you have the Tao in your heart?"

The little Taoist priest clasped his hands together and said solemnly: "Always in my heart." ”

"Hoo ....."

Tan Hao exhaled a breath of turbid qi, and the true qi in his body became domineering and intense, and a lawless aura gushed out from his (shēn) body.

"Me!"

He took a step forward, and the momentum gushing out of his body even gave people a sense of excitement like a god standing like a god, and his voice was deafening: "There are no immortals, no Taos, and no demons in my heart! I am an immortal, a Tao, and a demon!"

As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priest sitting opposite the beggar showed a shocked expression and turned his head to look at Tan Hao.

The little Taoist priest couldn't help but be furious when he heard this, and scolded: "It's a big rebellion, you dare to insult the Tao in my heart!"

Tan Hao smiled, his eyes showed unparalleled confidence, no matter what the strength of this little Taoist priest was, no matter what his skills were, he had already lost in his state of mind!

Kill people, punish your heart first!

The old Taoist priest opposite the beggar hesitated, Tan Hao's words seemed to be lawless, not to mention insulting, even immortals and demons were equally insulting, but what fell into his ears was not a great rebellion, but a wise saying!

Although he is dressed as a Taoist priest, the first thing in education is to teach Taoist theories, but in the heart of the old Taoist priest, he does not believe in any so-called Tao at all!

"Let's see how he copes. ”

The old Taoist priest looked at his nose and his nose and his heart, and seemed to have settled down, and he didn't care about the victory or defeat on the stage.

In the ring, the tall and thin (shēn) body of the little Taoist priest faintly appeared with a blue light, and this little monk actually gave people the feeling that he was a moral celestial, sacred, solemn, and vast, bringing people unparalleled spiritual oppression!

Under the ring, all the men, women, and children were attracted to it, and the original voices were full of voices, but at this moment, the little Taoist priest's body emitted a blue light, and immediately made all the voices suddenly disappear in unison, and the crows were silent.

They shut their mouths almost at the same time, as if they were being slapped!

Tan Hao would not be frightened by the appearance of the little Taoist, he touched his nose and followed Bruce Lee's example, "Ahh

Tan Hao's speed was extremely fast, and before the little Taoist priest could blink Tan Hao came to his (shēn), and before the little Taoist priest raised his hand, Tan Hao's majestic punch slammed into his (xiōng) mouth.

The blue light on the surface of the little Taoist priest suddenly brightened, and a large cyan bell faintly appeared.

"Blue bell jar?"

Tan Hao hesitated slightly, and the second punch followed, hitting the little Taoist's heart!

While.....!!!

When a bell rings, deafening (yù) is deaf!

Another punch.......

Another punch ....

The power of six consecutive punches exploded, and the six bells rang in a row, and the blue light bell on the surface of the little Taoist priest finally dimmed, making the tall and thin Taoist priest take a step back.

The seventh fist came after the elbow, and the blue light bell on the surface of the little Taoist priest shattered.

Tan Hao looked at the little Taoist priest in surprise, he didn't dodge or dodge, and blocked his seven punches!

He listened to the beggar without leaving a hand, and had already used all his strength, but only to take a few steps back from the little Taoist priest (bī).

"Gifts are still exchanged, it's my turn!"

The little Taoist priest's footsteps moved, the true qi on the soles of his feet exploded, the speed was extremely fast, and as soon as his palm was raised, the thunder burst out, and a punch slammed in, and a dragon groan erupted.

Boom –

Before this punch hit Tan Hao (shēn), he saw his true qi turn into a green dragon, although it was very light, but it was vicious and vicious, and extremely domineering!

Tan Hao felt a coercion coming, and there was nowhere to dodge, he gathered his arms to block, and hit with a punch, only to see Tan Hao's arms bloody, his footsteps staggered, and he retreated again and again, and the ring was trampled by him.

Tan Hao took a long breath, his true qi suddenly became fiery, and he rushed towards the little Taoist priest in a (shēn) shape.

In mid-air, Tan Hao suddenly pulled out thunder and evil, and slashed at the little Taoist like a mad demon.

There is no move, just a flurry of slashing. It's hard to live without being crazy, Tan Hao just has the momentum to cut everything, just like he chops (ròu) at home!

Chop, chop, chop, chop!

Thousands of swords are superimposed, there is nothing that cannot be chopped and killed, and there is nothing that cannot be broken!

The little Taoist's face changed slightly, his palms emitted blue light, and then he met Tan Hao's double swords with his palms. The little Daoist's defense was extremely strong, and it was difficult for Tan Hao to cut off his palm.

"It's kind of interesting, then I'll be fast! faster, faster! so fast that you can't catch my sword!"

Tan Hao is like a crazy demon, crazy to cut down, he has only one thought in his heart, fast, fast, fast, fast sword to cut the pig's head!

Tan Hao's knife was faster than the other, and he slashed at the same position of the little Taoist priest one after another, that is, the throat!

In terms of cultivation, Tan Hao is still above the little Taoist, and Tan Hao's double swords are extremely fast, in just a few moments, he has slashed at the throat of the little Taoist a hundred times in a row!

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