Chapter 50: Battle Liangshan

Opposite Liang Shan's mansion, there was a teahouse, and Zao Wou-Ki was leisurely drinking tea in this teahouse, waiting for about an hour and a half, only to see a young man in a yellow robe walk out of the gate of the mansion with a group of entourage.

I saw this young man in a yellow robe, with sharp eyes, his head held high, and a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, showing arrogance and arrogance.

"This guy looks hanging!" Zao Wou-Ki grinned, and then asked Xiao Er in the teahouse, "Little Er, this person is Liang Shanjiao?"

"Shh......h This guest officer, you can't call Lord Liangshan by name, it's good that he hasn't been discovered, if he is found by Lord Liangshan's subordinates, it will be light to break his arms and legs. Xiao Er shushed and whispered.

"Oh, this girl is so crazy, it seems that this person must be Liang Shan!" Zao Wou-Ki nodded and smiled, and after putting a few pennies on the table, he got up and left.

On the street, Zao Wou-Ki followed behind Liang Shan, and he didn't dare to step forward to test Liang Shan's strength, so he could only follow him and look for an opportunity.

Just as Zao Wou-Ki was thinking about it, a beggar came over, held a broken bowl in front of Zao Wou-Ki, and said, "Uncle, you are doing well." ”

As soon as Zao Wou-Ki saw the beggar, he immediately thought of paying attention, and immediately took out ten taels of silver, pointed at Liang Shan, and said to the beggar: "As long as you can touch that person, I will reward you with ten taels of silver, what do you think?"

Ten taels of silver is a few months of living expenses for ordinary people, and the beggar came to the spirit as soon as he heard it, although he knew that Liangshan's status was definitely not low, but in order to survive, he could only agree, it was a big deal to be beaten up, and it was no big deal to scratch the skin.

The beggar nodded again and again, and then walked through the crowd towards Liangshan without hesitation.

"Huh?" At this time, Liang Shan was very sensitive to find that someone was approaching him, and immediately stopped and looked behind him, only to see a foul-smelling, ragged beggar approaching him, and the entourage around Liang Shan naturally found the beggar, and immediately scolded: "Where is the stinky beggar, get out of here!"

Seeing that the sneak attack could not be successful, the beggar could only rush towards Liangshan with a hard head.

"It's really terrible!" The entourage's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he kicked out, directly kicking the beggar out more than ten meters.

"Hmph!, I thought it was that stupid person who didn't want to die, I dared to challenge the Xingyuanzhou seed selection champion, but I didn't expect that since I was a stinky beggar who didn't know any martial arts!" Liang Shan, as a strong man, naturally disdained the weak, and then sighed, and wanted to turn around and leave without looking at the beggar.

Unexpectedly, the beggar endured the pain, got up, and rushed towards Liangshan again with a shout.

"Bang!" an afterimage flashed, and the beggar was kicked out by the attendant.

Liang Shan frowned, feeling that something was wrong, and asked the beggar, "What do you want to do?"

"You...... Can you please let me touch you, please. The beggar prayed.

"It's really presumptuous to be bold and presumptuous, your dirty hands dare to touch Lord Liangshan, it's really lifeless, look at how I clean you up today!" An attendant scolded a few times and wanted to step forward to teach the beggar a hard lesson, but was stopped by Liang Shan.

"Yes, I'll let you touch it!" Liang Shan nodded and chuckled.

The beggar was overjoyed, ran to Liang Shan without hesitation, and stretched out his hand, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was immediately grabbed by Liang Shan.

"Smack!" the sound of bones shattering, the beggar's face contorted in pain, and the screams echoed throughout the street.

"Aren't you satisfied with meeting me?" Liang Shan sneered, like a cat playing with a mouse, looking at the beggar in front of him playfully, and at the same time he also felt that it was impossible for a beggar to want to touch him for no reason, this must be instructed by someone, and then asked: "Say, who asked you to touch me?"

The beggar trembled with fright, and with his other hand, he pointed at Zao Wou-Ki tremblingly, and said, "It's him!"

"Oh?" Liang Shan exclaimed, and then the entourage was also very clever to surround Zao Wou-Ki.

"I said, you're too unprincipled, so you'll sell me. Zao Wou-Ki rolled his eyes in frustration.

"Who are you, why are you tempting me with a beggar, why don't you come yourself?" Liang Shan kicked the beggar aside and looked at Zao Wou-Ki with a smile on his face.

"I'm just a passer-by, a passer-by. Zao Wou-Ki said vaguely.

Hearing this, Liang Shan's face suddenly turned cold, and at the same time, a terrifying killing intent enveloped Zhao Wuji, and said, "It's better to tell your purpose, I don't like to be sneaky." ”

"Hey, I just want to test your character, there's no need for this, right? Zhao Wuji looked at the entourage that surrounded him, and felt the powerful killing intent emitted by Liang Shan, and felt that the development of the situation was a little bad, he originally just wanted to try whether Liang Shan should be killed or not, and he didn't plan to do anything with him at all, and the Eight Desolations Fire Sword was not in his hand, and his thug little bald donkey was no longer there, so it was too reluctant to let him deal with a Void Yuan Realm monk alone empty-handed.

"Do you want to try my character, are you worthy of it?" Liang Shan sneered disdainfully, and took a step, the terrifying and heavy murderous aura was even heavier.

"Since that's the case, then there's only a hard fight!" Zhao Wouji gritted his teeth, and immediately exerted a powerful momentum to fight against Liang Shan, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Liang Shan, I didn't want to duel with you, but if you have to force me, I will make you regret it!"

But he didn't expect that as soon as Zao Wou-Ki displayed a powerful momentum, Liang Shan did not panic, on the contrary, the fighting spirit was even stronger!

"Hmph, I didn't expect to be a master, I just like to duel with masters!" Liang Shan sneered, and at the same time took out a meteor hammer from his waist, and the meteor hammer surged towards Zao Wou-Ki from Liang Shan with a more oppressive momentum.

"Okay, since that's the case, then come on, when I'm afraid you won't make it!" Zhao Wuji said coldly, and at the same time threw out fifty taels of silver, and said: "Brother, although you sold me as soon as you fucking came up, I don't care about you, this is fifty taels, of which ten taels are an agreement, and the remaining forty taels will be taken to the doctor, find a daughter-in-law, and live a good life!"

The beggar hurriedly picked up the silver taels on the ground, and without saying a word, ran away into the distance.

Zao Wou-Ki, Liang Shan, and the two looked at each other coldly, and the coercion that erupted from the two of them was entangled in the air, making a dull loud noise.

"There are so many people on this street that it's really not suitable for fighting, and you still have weapons, and I don't have anything, don't you think it's very unfair?

"It's really a crooked reason, you don't have a weapon and you blame it on your opponent, and passers-by are incompetent and killed by mistake, but how can you blame us? This world is built by the strong, not the weak, the strong are respected, and the weak are humbled, don't you understand this truth?"

"Okay!" Zao Wou-Ki grabbed an iron rod and shouted, "If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Zhao Wou-Ki was depressed in his heart, he felt the horror of Liang Shan from the fluctuation of Liang Shan's vitality, and his strength was definitely far beyond Liu Chengxu's existence.

Liang Shan waved the meteor hammer in his hand, every time he swung the meteor hammer, the air around it seemed to be compressed, suffocating, judging from the luster and power of the meteor hammer, this was by no means ordinary.

Zhao Wuji was very depressed, the Eight Desolations were not away from the Fire Sword sooner or later, but they were handed over to Mu Qingyang to refine at this time.

"Stinky boy, are you ready?"

"Okay, your mother is big, your father and I, surnamed Zhao Wuji, are screaming, and my father won't recognize you as a grandson!"

When Liang Shan heard this, his face twitched, and the killing intent in his eyes was even better, and he shouted coldly: "Okay, good, boy, today you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

"......Huh" Liang Shan waved the meteor hammer, and after a few turns, as soon as he let go, the meteor hammer came out of his hand, and the meteor hammer came straight towards Zao Wou-Ki with a whistling sound.

Zao Wou-Ki leaped and avoided the Meteor Hammer.

"Brush!"

Liang Shan rushed forward and kicked out Zao Wou-Ki fiercely.

"Bang!" Zao Wou-Ki had just avoided the Meteor Hammer, and in his haste, he could only block his arms in front of him, only to be kicked out by Liang Shan.

At this moment, Zao Wou-Ki heard the strong wind behind him, his face was shocked, and he suddenly turned around and blocked the iron rod in his hand.

"Bell!" The iron rod in Zao Wou-Ki's hand was hit hard by the meteor hammer that swirled around, sparks flew in the air, Zao Wou-ki's hand trembled with shock, although the meteor hammer flew out, but the meteor hammer soldier did not fall, but swirled away again in a strange arc.

"Bang!"

Almost instantly, while Zao Wou-Ki turned to defend against the meteor hammer, Liang Shan kicked Zao Wou-Ki in the back again, directly kicking Zao Wou-Ki to the point of vomiting blood and flying out.

"Being able to dodge my blow shows that you still have some strength, you'd better hold on for a while, otherwise it will be too disappointing!" Liang Shan had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Smack!" A crisp cracking sound sounded, and the iron rod in Zao Wou-ki's hand was shattered by the blow just now!

"This meteor hammer is really not ordinary, a collision will shatter this iron rod, if it hits me, the consequences will be unimaginable......" Zao Wou-Ki's face turned cold when he thought about it.

"What's the matter? This is just the beginning, are you afraid?" Liang Shan looked at Zao Wou-Ki proudly.

"Fuck your uncle!" Zhao Wouji suddenly got up, his right hand into a fist flashing with a dazzling red glow, and shouted.

"Pure Yang Fist!"

Zao Wou-ki's domineering punch flashed a dazzling red glow in the air, and he rushed towards Liangshan with a loud bang.

However, at this moment, Liang Shan also showed his strong strength, and he even threw a punch like lightning, which was no less than Zao Wou-ki's Pure Yang Fist in terms of speed and strength.

"Bang ......"

This blow hit each other, and Zao Wou-Ki and Liang Shan both retreated a few steps and shook before they stabilized their bodies.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki was already very sure that this Liang Shan's cultivation was definitely above Liu Chengxu, and this Pure Yang Fist was his strongest and most lethal move at present, but the punch of Liang Shan just now was completely out of his own instinctive reaction, and this instinctive reaction was actually equal to his strongest killing move, and the level of this strength was immediately compared.

Liang Shan nodded and said with a smile: "Your punch is very interesting, it actually hides nine strengths, you really have two brushes, interesting, interesting." ”

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