Maoshan Ghost King

Ren Zhenhai made a sudden move and struck Sword King directly on the face.

No one thought that this kid was so lawless enough to dare to do something against the respected Sword King Senior.

It is estimated that the sword king did not expect it.

He is a lot of age, and he is the same generation as his father, this kid actually started to twitch his big mouth.

Therefore, the Sword King really touched that big mouth, and five clear finger prints appeared on his wrinkled face.

Standing behind the sword king, Ge Yu and others heard the sound of the big ear scraping, and it felt like a slapping on their face.

It hurts too much.

The faces of Ge Yu and others turned black in an instant, with murderous aura.

After slapped the sword king, Ren Zhenhai said triumphantly: "Shao Te has a relationship with my father, my father..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Zhenhai felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him. Before he could see what it was, he heard a "pop" and a hot pain on his face. The man rose up in the air and flew out. Ren Zhenhai who fell on the ground was beaten up, his head buzzed, half of his face was swollen, and he felt a bit bitter in his mouth. After spitting out several pills, he opened his mouth. molar.

"You...you dare to hit me..." Ren Zhenhai was crazy, angry, since he was a child, how could he have suffered so much.

"It's you, a beast with a father and no mother. By the way, I will tell you what it means to respect the old and love the young. If your father didn't teach you, I will teach you." Ge Yu moved and hit a bit sore. With his hand, he smiled and looked at Ren Zhenhaidao who was sitting on the ground.

At this moment, even those people behind Zhenhai were stunned.

There were only five or six people on the other side, and there were more than twenty good players on their side, so in full view, the young village master was actually beaten.

"What are you doing in a daze, hit me and kill them!" Ren Zhenhai yelled angrily while clutching his swollen cheek.

Only then did those people react, and quickly pulled out the magical artifact, and quickly moved closer to Ge Yu.

In fact, Ren Zhenhai had a cultivation base, and his cultivation was pretty good, but he didn't expect that Ge Yu would beat himself in front of so many people.

It's like Ge Yu and the others didn't expect him to beat a 90-something old man.

The twenty-odd people stared at him. The leader was a man in his fifties with thick eyebrows and eyes. A group of people was going to rush on, but was stopped by the man.

Because he felt that Ge Yu didn't look like an ordinary person, especially since he was fluttering and slapped Ren Zhenhai's slap just now, the speed was so fast that he didn't even see this movement clearly.

The guy was afraid that he might have provoke some powerful people, so he stopped everyone, and went forward and reported the name: "In Xia Wanbei, you dare to ask this brother what's coming?"

"He Lang, you and their ink marks have beaten me like this, so don't hurry up." Ren Zhenhai urged from the side.

He Lang ignored Ren Zhenhai and bowed his hand towards Ge Yu.

With his hands on his back, Ge Yu looked at the man named He Lang, and said, "Don’t be so polite. Anyway, you have to do it sooner or later. Don’t worry, I don’t hold grudges. If you beat me down today, I will I won't bother you either."

"You hit our young village master, the matter must be explained, it is offensive, but you can rest assured, I will not let them do it, I will stand alone with you." He Lang said.

"Do it." Ge Yu said solemnly.

While talking, He Lang stretched out his hand, and someone behind him handed a bronze door knife. Good fellow, this knife is really the same size as the door, and I'm afraid it's not seventy or eighty kilos.

But He Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, holding it in his hand as light as a feather.

"Offended!" Na He Lang also said very politely, before shaking his figure, carrying the bronze panmen knife, and slaughtered towards Ge Yu.

He spoke politely, but when he started his hand, he didn't mean to be polite.

The bronze panmen knife brought a gang of knives towards Ge Yu, and Ge Yu avoided the past with a little toe, and fought this person empty-handed.

This person's sword technique is quite particular, and the sword technique is more delicate with the footwork.

Cleaver, machete/pull the knife, pick the knife, cut the knife, push the knife... all the knives and knives come straight to the point of Ge Yu.

The Panmen Knife waved like a fish in his hand, violent.

Ge Yu had fought with many people who used knives, but the guy in front of him called Death Island in Northern Anhui did have one.

In fact, it is easy for Ge Yu to defeat him. Although this person has sharp sword skills, his cultivation is still a lot worse than Ge Yu. As long as Ge Yu wants to, he can put him on the ground at any time.

The only reason to fight with him is to try to use his knife skills, which he might be able to use in the future.

The life-threatening knife in northern Anhui slashed at Ge Yu a dozen times, but it didn't even touch Ge Yu's clothes.

From beginning to end, Ge Yu didn't even take out the magic artifact.

After the Northern Anhui Destiny Island and Ge Yu had gone through these tricks, they were also shocked. Why is this person so young at a young age, so his cultivation base is so much stronger than he thought.

After more than a dozen moves, the island of Death in the north of Anhui took a few steps back and looked at Ge Yu and said, "Why don't you use a weapon and look down on people?"

Without waiting for Ge Yu to reply, the black little **** the side said to him: "If he uses his sword, he is afraid of killing you. You'd better not let him use a weapon."

He Lang's face sank, and he immediately shouted, and the bronze panmen knife in his hand buzzed for a while, and he began to display his unique skills-three-step cut!

But seeing He Lang's figure swayed and took a step towards Ge Yu, the knife trembled and slashed towards Ge Yu. This knife had the tendency to overwhelm the mountain. When he cut this knife, The surrounding Qichang was tight, and I felt that the Qichang was blocked. I was afraid that Ge Yu would escape his sword with his flexible posture. However, how could he trap Ge Yu with such a cultivation level, Ge Yu just pinched him. A tactic, a shot toward the front, and a low voice "Broken!"

Qichang was untied immediately, Ge Yu easily avoided his knife, and the knife fell, leaving a clear knife mark on the ground, spreading several meters away.

Afterwards, Na He Lang took a step again, and for a while, knives were rolling around, shrouded in Ge Yu from all directions.

This time, Ge Yu took out four pieces of yellow paper talisman and enveloped himself. All the swords and guns fell on the qi barrier, and the qi barrier that was hit flashed with ripples.

Immediately afterwards, Na He Lang took the final step, the most fatal last cut.