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Ahead was a huge cave, as far as the eye could see, as if the entire mountain range was hollow. Under the cave, there are countless leylines intertwined, crystal clear, like jade, exuding a faint yellow halo. In the center of this criss-crossing and chaotic leyline, there is a person sitting upright, it is Mr. Lu.

The big boss glanced at Mr. Lu, then turned around and slashed at him again. Before the blade could reach him, he felt a sharp energy hit him, scraping his cheeks with pain. Zhao Xinming was shocked in his heart, hurriedly made a slight mistake with his feet, took two steps back, flashed the blade sideways, turned around and ran out of the cave.

At this time, the three masters were guarding the entrance of the cave, staring at Zhao Xinming with red eyes. Seeing Zhao Xinming running over, he immediately shouted and waved his palm to greet him. The three masters in the cottage, the big masters make the sword, the second master uses the sword, and the third master practices the palm technique. Speaking of kung fu, these three masters are really a little worse, Zhao Xinming saw a face-sized slap coming towards him, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly punched him.

only heard a "bang", and the three masters immediately flew out and hit the stone wall fiercely. Zhao Xinming was also extremely uncomfortable when he received this palm. These three masters have average martial arts, but they are extremely burly, and they are born with divine power, this palm made Zhao Xinming's blood surge, and he couldn't stand steadily. At this moment, a strong wind hit behind his ears, and Zhao Xinming hurriedly rolled forward and dodged. Looking down, it was the big boss who killed him again.

Zhao Xinming didn't want to work hard, but this big boss was too pressing, even if Zhao Xinming was a clay man, he was also angry. Besides, although the martial arts of this big master are strong, they are still far behind Zheng Renxing, and Zhao Xinming has never been afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. At this time, the big boss attacked again with a knife, and Zhao Xinming was born from the side of his guts, and immediately swung his fist to meet him.

Although the big boss is fierce and the knife is pressing, all he makes is a powerful knife technique, which is full of flaws, and Zhao Xinming found a gap, punched him in the chest, and took two steps back with a muffled snort. Zhao Xinming's side is even more uncomfortable, the great master's internal strength is really not good, the internal strength is shocked, Zhao Xinming was careless for a while, he was actually injured by the shock, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Good boy, I underestimate you. The big boss stood still, sneered and said, "It's a pity, it's destined to be you who died here today!"

Zhao Xinming snorted coldly, looked up, and only saw that the face of the big boss was slightly swollen, a dark cyan mark in the seal hall loomed, and a trace of dark cyan was faintly visible on both sides of his lips. Seeing this, Zhao Xinming sneered in his heart, this big boss was self-righteous, but he didn't know that the poison in his body had already attacked, and life and death were just a matter of time!

The two glanced at each other, each with a plan in his heart, and was about to make a move, when he heard Mr. Lu sneering below, and sneered: "Big boss, the old man said that you are a dying person, are you farting when you are an old man?"

The big boss's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, are you trying to help him?"

"Help him? Why should I help him? Mr. Lu shook his head and continued, "Well, let's make a bet, just the two of you, no one else is allowed to shoot, within 100 rounds, the dead person will definitely be you!"

The big boss was silent for a moment and said, "Mr. Lu, if I win by luck, what can Mr. say?"

Mr. Lu smiled, took out two pamphlets, threw them on the ground, and said, "Big master, this is the rest of the exercises that you and the three masters have practiced. If you win, it's all yours. ”

The big boss nodded, glanced at the third master, and said, "Third brother, you step down." Whatever happens to me, don't do it, you know?"

"Big brother?" the three masters were anxious, but when they saw the stern eyes of the big boss, they had to agree.

Zhao Xinming was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what Mr. Lu wanted, so he had to put it down for the time being. The big boss took the gamble, looked directly at Zhao Xinming with his eyes, and suddenly became much more cautious. The two held each other for a while, and the big boss held a knife flower in his right hand and attacked first. I saw the big boss's body flashing from side to side, unpredictable, the long knife in his hand shook up and down, flashing yellow light, Zhao Xinming's eyes were dazzled for a while, and he couldn't help but block his eyes with his hand.

The big boss saw the opportunity, and with a wave of his hand, the blade flashed, hitting Zhao Xinming's neck. Zhao Xinming's "self-sufficient" artistic conception has long been running all over the body, and he is extremely sensitive to the outside world, at this time he felt a chill on his neck, and he knew that it was not good, so he hurriedly used the "star picking" technique and shifted half a zhang. The big boss fell short with a knife, and he was shocked, but his hands did not stop at all, his hands were staggered, and he held the knife in his left hand and slashed head-on.

Zhao Xinming's figure flickered and dodged sideways. The figure pressed the back of the knife with his left hand, and with an uppercut with his right hand, he hit the jaw of the big boss. The big boss reacted quickly, tilted his head back, and raised his leg to kick. Zhao Xinming closed his fist to defend, and with a "bang" sound, the two took two steps back at the same time.

The big boss took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Xinming with even more jealousy. The same is true for Zhao Xinming, just now, one of his right arms was so soft and tendonous that he couldn't lift it. The two glanced at each other and fought together again. This time, Zhao Xinming used the word "drag" and stepped on the "cloud step" to swim around.

After more than 30 hits, the poisoning of the big boss deepened, and he gradually became a little delirious. There is a little less caution and freedom in the knife technique, but there is a little more fury and swiftness, this kind of lifeless play makes Zhao Xinming miserable, and he has no choice but to force a few moves, with his internal strength triple cultivation How is the opponent of the great master's internal strength sixfold? At this time, the qi and blood in the body are churning, and the steps are vain, if it weren't for the "self-only" artistic conception running the whole body, the reaction is extremely sensitive, and he would have been a ghost under the knife a long time ago!

After insisting for more than 30 times, the big boss attacked his heart with poison, shouted violently, threw out the big knife in his hand, and rubbed his body. With the sound of whirring wind, the broadsword spun rapidly in the air and swooped down. Zhao Xinming stepped on two "cloud steps" to dodge the past, but saw that the big boss was following closely behind, and he could no longer dodge, so he had to swing his fist to meet him.

With a "boom", Zhao Xinming flew out upside down, slammed into the cave wall, and planted himself on the ground, only to feel that his internal organs were like fire, and an internal force was running around in his body, and he opened his mouth to vomit with a "wow", and there was a blood stain under his body. After a while, when I looked up, I saw the big boss lying straight not far away, not moving, with green blood stains under him, and it seemed that he was dead. The three masters knelt on the side, weeping bitterly and screaming incessantly.

Zhao Xinming sighed secretly and struggled to stand up. When the third master heard the sound, he immediately looked over, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared, and he was about to pounce forward. Zhao Xinming was seriously injured, he couldn't dodge, he was anxious, he only saw a shadow flashing, and there was one more person in the cave, it was Mr. Lu.

"Sir, what do you mean by that?" the third master stopped and looked at Mr. Lu and roared.

"Three masters, life and death, please mourn. Mr. Lu glanced at the three masters and said lightly.

"Mr. Lu, is it possible that my eldest brother died in vain?" the third master roared.

"The three masters, this battle is your eldest brother's own decision. Now that you're dead, you're chattering here, why is that?" Mr. Lu's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice.

"However, my eldest brother died of poisoning. The three masters said again.

"Poisoned, if he hadn't been eager to survive and detoxify, would he have died with his sixfold cultivation of internal strength?" Mr. Lu snorted coldly and asked rhetorically.

The face of the third master changed a few times, and he opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say, just stared at Zhao Xinming fiercely.

Mr. Lu's face was unhappy, and he snorted coldly: "Take this, leave the pill, and go here." ”

After speaking, Mr. Lu threw down a booklet. The third master glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he picked it up without saying a word, put down the "Nine Turns Condensation Pill", picked up the bodies of the two brothers, and left without looking back. Zhao Xinming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, but saw that Mr. Lu was staring at him, and his heart suddenly tightened.

ps. Chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush it!