Chapter 296: Making Waves and Establishing a Fight of Life and Death

"Friends on the rivers and lakes, the old man came to encircle and suppress the Shaolin rebels at the behest of the Son of Heaven, and he knew that he and others were not convinced. ”

"But if you continue to fight like this, not to mention the loss of both sides, I am afraid that some people will say that I am a layman who is a bully, and I simply think about it for the sake of those who practice martial arts, so I will draw a way for you to live. ”

"Everyone, almost all the sects in the rivers and lakes gathered, since the heroes of the world are rare to gather here, why don't you have a competition? How, do you heroes dare to fight?" After he finished speaking, everyone below, whether it was the court officials or the green forests of the rivers and lakes, were all talking.

Originally, it was a death match between the two sides, but there was to be a Rausch competition, and the hidden mystery was probably only known to him Di Yi himself.

But after thinking about it, it's good to do this, after all, there are a large number of officers and soldiers who came to besiege Shaomuro Mountain, even if the heroes from all walks of life are strong, they will eventually be exhausted, not to mention that the whole army will be wiped out, and there will probably be very few people who can retreat with their whole body.

"Okay, can you still be afraid that your group of straw bag officers and soldiers will not succeed? Zhao Heng, the second leader of the Black Tiger Gate, has always been short-tempered, touched the rustling steel hair on his chin, and asked angrily.

"Haha, you're a guy. This method of competition is naturally very simple, according to the rules of the ring on the rivers and lakes, in the field in front of you, fight alone in a one-on-one way, until one side is the first to move. ”

"Hmph, it sounds pretty good, then this first formation will be brought by Zhao Heng of the Black Tiger Gate to ask for advice. After that, the big man Zhao Heng turned his body and came between the two sides from the various factions.

Before he stood firm, he pointed with his hand and shouted: "Useless wine bags and rice bags, which one dares to come to death?"

"Splash thief, Hugh's rampant, I'll meet you!" Before the words fell, a person swaggered out of the ranks of the officers and soldiers.

But seeing that this person is too tall, with broad shoulders and a round waist, a willow leaf jujube nail dragon scale armor, thick eyebrows and heavy eyes, a wind-splashing mace in his palm, three steps and two steps came to Zhao Heng.

"In the lower kamikaze camp, the captain of the cavalry is fierce, if you have any ability, just use it!" The two of them stood in the middle, like two big black bears with no hair, and their eyes were immediately angry.

All the heroes present also held their breath, lest they miss this fierce battle. I only heard Zhao Heng, the second master of the Black Tiger Gate, shout violently, pull out the chain meteor hammer pinned to his waist, shake it vigorously, and slammed it towards Duzi with a roar.

Na Du Zimeng did not show weakness, danced the wind mace in his hand and knocked it vigorously, knocked the meteor hammer head into the air, followed by the stick to block the waist, to attack Zhao Heng's next plate.

Seeing its ferocity, Zhao Heng flew up, twisted lightly on his toes, and pressed all the weight of more than two hundred catties on Du Zimeng's mace.

Du Zimeng fought with his arms, wanting to throw this black guy off his blade, but he pulled it violently but did not move, and when he was annoyed, the opponent's meteor hammer had arrived.

At the moment of crisis, he had to give up his blade and dodge, but unexpectedly, Zhao Heng saw that he was in power, and the chase was even more fierce, and a chain meteor hammer shook the ring on his head, looking at the opponent's vital point, and hit again.

Du Zimeng, who was bare-handed, was not cowardly, took a few steps back, saw the timing, grabbed the chain on Zhao Heng's meteor hammer with his hand, and said with all his strength: "Come over to me, you!" Black Tiger Gate Zhao Hengwan didn't expect this person to have such a big brute force, he didn't react for a while, and was pulled by Du Zi and fell to the ground heavily.

"Splash thief, take your life!" is the so-called opportunity must not be lost, and it will not come again. Du Zimeng took advantage of Zhao Heng's kung fu before he got up, rushed forward with an arrow step, relying on his iron armor, and hit with his fists.

In the blink of an eye, twelve punches were punched, and then the big man Zhao Heng was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, unconscious.

Du Zimeng defeated his opponent as if it was not enough, and he grabbed the fainting Zhao Heng with one hand and raised it high above his head, and threw it in the direction of the crowd of heroes.

I can only hear it

With a "bang", Zhao Heng's body fell to the ground, and blood gushed out in an instant, dyed red, and it seemed that he couldn't survive.

"Hahaha, happy, really happy!" Seeing Du Zimeng's triumphant appearance on the field, the heroes hated it in their hearts.

The abbot of the Shaolin faction, Huitong, put his palms together and recited the name of the Buddha of Compassion, and was about to go up to avenge Zhao Heng while speaking, but was hurriedly stopped by the monk Huikong who laughed at Rulai and said: "Senior brother, you are now the backbone of the big guy, and I will do it for me." Without waiting for him to make a move, a broken shout came from the woods and paths on the side: "Ah, the shameless puppet is really annoying, let me teach you a lesson" The very surprised crowd shook their eyes towards the source of the sound, only to see a group of young and old people rushing towards it.

There is no shortage of sharp-eyed martial arts colleagues who recognize people, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the She Erxia of the famous She Jiazhuang on the rivers and lakes?

"It's Shi Yuan! Could it be that he didn't die after falling off the cliff?" Although the joy of reuniting old friends kept urging Lu Qian to come forward to recognize each other in his heart, he finally held back because of such an occasion and the vast sea of people in front of him.

"Oh, this crowded place is really lively, even the big-tailed wolf who called himself the Heavenly Sword Guard who was just beaten away by Gongye's seniors has fled here. Cui Shiyuan deliberately shook his head and shouted loudly, lest others not know that Qi Tong, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Guard, and the others were summoned by Di Yi halfway and retreated in a hurry.

"Hehe, it turns out that you're talking about these few fish that slipped through the net. Governor Jun Di Yi sneered, and looked at Qi Tongdao, whose face was flushed with anger because of annoyance.

"Overseer, I ......"

"Hey, there's no need to rush to explain, the old man has his own plans in mind. "Let go of the monk Huikong, how to contact Gongye Jinghong and others in the past, let's not mention it for the time being, just talk about She Xiaoyi and She Erxia in the entrance.

Holding a three-foot breeze sword in his hand, he was a fluttering hero, and his arrogance was self-evident, and he snorted coldly before he spoke: "Let's make a move!" Du Zi suddenly saw that the person in front of him was a scholarly and sour person, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, where did you come from the poor Xiucai, didn't you come to grandpa to find death?" Chapter 295 of the latest chapter of the Golden Dart Laughing Heroes record made waves and set up a life and death fight: