Way of the Devil

Bang! !

On the beach, two silhouettes smashed together.

Lu Sheng has a palm like a knife, and the chain is on the arms of Gongsun Zhang Lan. Bang bang bang 嘭 continuous heavy impact sounds like boring thunder in the all around the mountain echo.

Hah!!

Gongsun Zhang Lan was beaten back and forth, his heart fired, loudly shouted, Xuanyuan palm force lifted 80%, gathered in a palm, smashed to Lu Sheng temple.

If this palm is solid, the Lu Sheng brain will split on the spot.

“Red pole!” Lu Sheng’s palms are red, the roots of the blood vessels of the arms and skins bulge, and a blood pattern rushes straight into the eyebrows, forming a fluent word between the eyes.

His right palm trembled and also greeted positively.

Bang!

It was another muffled sound, and each of them retired more than ten steps.

From Lu Sheng’s stepping on the shoal and flying to the air, it was only after a couple of tricks that the two played against each other.

“Well! It is the expert that Hong Mingzi valued. It is the old man who looked at you!” Gong Lan Zhang Lan raised his right arm and looked at the broken sleeves, and the azure on the face flashed.

Until now, he could still feel the burning pain in his palm. This was exactly the same as when he played with Hong Ming. Now he can still know, it is Hong Ming who passed the Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also looked at his broken sleeves and grinned.

“Gongdeng Gang Lord is old and strong, and can actually block some raids. Originally thought that you can not use a knife.” He reached for the long knife behind his waist and slowly pulled it out.

The grandson Zhang Lan blinked and knew that the trump card that did not move the box was not good. The palm force of his Xuanyuan slowly rises to the peak, and the complexion azure is constantly flashing, which is the natural phenomenon naturally produced when the palm force is raised to the extreme.

Clang!

A Tiger Roar, Lu Sheng smashed the upper body clothes, and the blade was squirted out and turned into a cold light to shoot the grandson Zhang Lan.

……………

“Really strong ….” On the cruise ship, the uncle was staring at the two men on the beach. “This kind of skill is not a nameless person. It can be regarded as a famous person in the Central Plains!”

There was no drunkenness in the eyes, and they stared at the two people on the shore. The eyes were deeply shocked.

“Uncle, if I am still alive, can you say that you can play against these two?”

Uncle was silent and shook his head gently.

“I’m afraid not. The master is strong, but it is still a short distance from this realm.”

While staying this, I didn’t talk any more, but my eyes flashed with my thoughts.

At this time, many young Masters on the cruise ship also found irregularities and went to the bow to look around. After seeing the shore war, these people were suddenly excited.

“Isn’t that the Grand Lord Gang Lord?!” Suddenly one exclaimed. “Crimson Whale Sect’s second spot, Gongsun Zhang Lang Gang Lord!?”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone else on the boat was shocked. Look at the two people on the beach, and some people like Martial Dao can see that the two are fighting for life and death.

“Who can compete with Crimson Whale Sect Deputy Gang Lord?!” someone cry out in surprise.

The reputation of Crimson Whale Sect is second to none in the entire Northern Lands. Some people with a lot of connections have heard the name of this Northern Lands first big gang.

The grandson Zhang Lan was a diignified deputy Gang Lord, and he was so shirtless that it had to be aroused by everyone.

“Crimson Whale Sect?.?” The neighbors also heard these words, and the depth of the eyes was deeper.

“Uncle, you said, if I took that thing…”

Standing on the side of the uncle pupils shrank, did not speak, just silence.

Hua!

Splashes of water.

At this time, Lu Sheng and Gongsun Zhang Lan, who are playing against each other, have played True Fire. The difference between the two is not too much. The main thing to look at is the moves, experience and Absolute Kill.

Lu Sheng is extremely disadvantaged in the move, and obviously has a strong internal strength, but it is useless to beat people. Most of the time, he was hit by the grandson Zhang Lan, or led or avoided, with no difficulty will resolve his offensive.

Black Tiger Blade Technique Although it is the Blade Art of Intent Proficiency Realm, it is too simple to make a move. It will be well-recognized in a few cases and it is very good.

After all, it is only a third-rate Blade Art. It can be trained by Lu Sheng to this realm. It is extremely powerful. It can be used in the face of general expert, but Zhang Lan, the grandson of the upper body, has been arrested with no difficulty. Live the flaws. If he did not take advantage of his hard work, he would only fall into the wrong wind.

The Long Tiger knife and knife repeatedly applied the Black Tiger Blade Technique from different angles and swayed to each other. Then continue to be opened.

Gonglan Zhang Lan is also quite awkward. He has a skill in the palm of Xuanyuan. Every time he wants to be close-knit, he is forced back by Lu Sheng’s fierce play. He has to fight back. Knife.

He doesn’t want to live, he still wants to live!

Clang!

Gongsun Zhang Lan slammed his palms together and beat the blade to his neck. The body rushed forward.

“Life and death porch!” Xuanyuan palm palm force light spit, playing a seemingly heavy, but actually a fluttering palm.

This move is the embodiment of the Great Accomplishment of Xuan Yuanzhang’s grandson Zhang Lan. The surface is soft, but if it is neglected, it will instantly erupt the Peak palm force of the most enchanting of Xuan Yuanzhang.

Lu Sheng Long knife was photographed, and dozens of strokes were fruitless. His heart was also fierce. At this time, he saw the other party’s palms fluttering, and he had a hard-hitting plan. He suddenly rejoiced. Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra mobilizes the whole body to swell and screams. Heart Shattering Palm palm force is also pumped to the extreme.

Pu!

The two palms are handed over instantly. Lu Sheng first felt that the palm force of the other party was vacant, as if playing on a group of cotton, followed by a huge internal force like a flash flood. This internal strength is completely different from the previous one, just like a sledgehammer, hard and incomparable, lying in the palm of his hand.

“Xuan Yuan·Aurora!!” Gongsun Zhang Lan’s eyes wide open, the whole body stunned, and within a few decades, the rushing out of the air, moving towards the other party’s palm venting, like a flash flood. All condensed on one palm.

“Hahahaha!! See who will die first!!” Lu Sheng miscalculated the palm force of his opponent, and his internal strength was empty. He was hit by a huge palm force in the palm of his hand, but he made a mistake and laughed. The Ultimate Crimson Core Mantra was running wildly.

“Yin-Yang Yuhe! Give me death!!” He screamed, let go of the long knife, and shot the same. I shot it on the side of Gongsun Zhang Lan.

At the moment, he finally used trump card, Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill for full luck.

Bang! ! !

The two men were recruited in tandem.

Lu Sheng stepped back a few steps, and the red faint flashed on the surface, apparently suffering from internal injuries.

Gongsun Zhang Lan walked out more than ten steps obliquely, his mouth overflowed with blood, and his right arm hanged softly, apparently folded.

“Good palm force!” Even if he was an opponent, he couldn’t help but sigh. Touching the right arm of his fracture, Gonglan Zhang Lan sighed.

“unfortunately….”

Hey!

In an instant, his left arm raised and shot a black light. Suddenly it was a black dart. After the dart, there was actually a black chain.

“Lock the soul gun!” Old Sect Master in the distance can’t help but exclaim, “He is still practicing this evil!!”

“The chain of soul-locking guns… The top-level evils that can be learned by taking human blood, did Gong Lan Zhang Lan not promise to abolish this work?” Old Wang is also surprised and angry.

“The lock of the soul gun, the battle must stop! This is not a fair showdown!” Hong Ming said, the expression is awe-inspiring, and will step forward to ashore.

“Old Sect Master wants to intervene in a life-and-death matchup?” Right on the shore where the bamboo poles are located, Fang Zhidong slowly walks up and stands, quietly looking at Hong Mingzi.

“This is not what the elders do. Regardless of the Righteous Path, the strength is the only thing to survive in this troubled world. Is the Old Sect Master still invisible?”

Fang Zhidong is a very attractive and beautiful man, phoenix eyes, goats, slim, face-like and famous, not like the Martial Master, but more like a famous Confucian scholar.

However, Hong Mingzi knows very well that Fang Zhidong’s first hand and four poles break the formidable power. Even with his strength, he must defeat at least one hundred strokes. If he is still young, that’s all, he can get through this person in 20 strokes, but now he is old and weak, and ultimately it is far less than the Peak period.

“Fang Zhidong, are you really obstructing me?” Hong Mingzi said sole solemnly.

“Old Sect Master, when this is said, Fang is only coming to be a notary to maintain a fair duel.” Fang Zhidong said with a slight smile, looked towards the side of the battle.

The lock soul gun took a path of sharp whistling under Gong Lan’s men, and formidable power was more fierce than when he made Xuan Yuan’s palm.

Lu Sheng has been dodging again and again. He has not faced the experience of such a strange weapon, and he has been forced to be dangerous for a time.

Hey!

In the retreat, he pulled up the long knife that was inserted on the ground.

铛dang dang!!

Under the continuous blockade, the soul-locking guns continued to slap on the Lu Sheng knife. Like a path of black whip, the power is extremely heavy.

When he was not careful, Lu Sheng was photographed on the side of his body, stepping back a few steps, and his waist was smashed open. This lock soul gun is far away, he can’t be close at all, and the formidable power is also big.

He glanced at his waist-side wound. Although he had hard work, he was still drawn with a long slap in his mouth, blood and water slowly oozing out, and the clothes were quickly dyed red.

But just for this, Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill quickly gathered the wound and stopped bleeding quickly.

“Hey!”

I felt a tingling sensation from the waist, although it was quickly suppressed by Yin-Yang Jade Crane Skill. But it also made Lu Sheng’s eyes change.

“Not bad, it is actually poison…..”

Gongsun Zhang Lan did not win the battle, he was also sweating on his forehead, and he continued to fight dozens of tricks in a row. Every move was fully exerted, even if his internal strength accumulated for decades could not withstand such consumption, short In the tenth time, the internal strength will be consumed almost, and he will need time to get back.

“Even if you are begging for mercy now too late.” He spit out one mouthful of impure air. “In the middle of my soul-locking gun, the force penetrates the skin. Within a time, the Bloodline will be blocked, flow into the heart along the heart, and the blood will inflate and die.”

“Is it?” Lu Sheng lifted the knife and straightened his body to the grandson Zhang Lan.

There was no abnormal change in the wound between his waist, which made the public grandson Zhang Lan Pupils shrank.

“You….” He was about to talk. Suddenly he saw that Lu Sheng’s body was actually exploding. His red upper body was bulging, his muscles were squashed, and the whole person seemed to swell a large circle. The blood of his eyebrows is getting stronger and stronger.

“Since I created this trick, it was the first time I used it.” Lu Sheng got closer and closer, and his body faintly swelled into two completely different auras.

“Don’t let me down…..”

“What…!” Gong Lan Zhang Lan just wanted to talk, and he was shocked. He saw Lu Sheng rushing, and the speed was more than doubled.

Huge power caused the blade to burst into a deafening air burst.

Lu Sheng This knife is harder than a single knife.

Gonglan Zhang Lan only felt a needle-like pain in the eyelids, and the blade was too fast, leaving only a residual image in his eyes.

I couldn’t think too much about it. He instinctively held the gun in front of him, and the gun tip shook with a blossoming gun.

Bang!! !

The impact of the knife and gun is not a metal strike, but a violent explosion of internal shock.