The Immortal Lord of the Reborn City Arrives

Jingyue Lake is in the middle of the lake, and there is a lot of noise.

Life and death rings are usually rare, and the bigwigs on the stage are naturally here to fight for the land in the south of the city.

However, there are also a lot of people who come to see the excitement, after all, life and death duels between warriors are rare, and this is a rare opportunity to watch the battle.

"You see, that is our Qinglan City real estate tycoon Wu Lijun, with assets of more than one billion, and the warrior on the field is the one he invited to fight.

"That is Song Yijin of the Song family, I didn't expect him to come too, it seems that the land in the south of the city is really fat, so many bigwigs are present."

"But you see, the one invited by the Liu family is completely at a disadvantage, and Liu Chongyan is willing to lose?"

"You don't understand this, haven't you learned horse racing? Maybe Liu Chongyan has other arrangements." Everyone

was talking about it, although they were pointing out the country, but they would never dare to let them go down to compete, and they would be addicted.

Liu Chongyan's eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the martial artist who was fighting against Li Baige, with a grim face.

In fact, it's not that Li Baige's cultivation is too poor, and the people who fight against him are only beginners, but after the last battle with Xing Feng in Chengbei District, he was seriously injured, although he recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, but there are still internal injuries left, otherwise he would not be so passive.

Liu Chongyan seemed to be stable, and he was inevitably a little nervous in his heart.

He tilted his head, looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting on the side drinking tea

, and said, "Junchuan, what do you think of them?" Long Junchuan

was thin and weak, short in stature, and his eyes were bright.

He calmly put down the teacup in his hand and said with a slight smile:

"It's just the first realm of martial artists, the local chicken and the dog, and Second Brother Liu puts his heart in his stomach."

After listening to Long Junchuan's words, Liu Chongyan's heart settled down a little.

But think about it, Junchuan is Fan Jingxing's proud protégé, and his martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts, and he is just a martial artist who cleans up Boss Wu.

Martial artists are divided into four levels: the Initial Realm, the Intermediate Realm, the Great Completion Realm, and the Consummation Realm.

Although each realm is not strictly defined, in terms of strength, Long Junchuan is much stronger than them.

"With your words, I am relieved.

Liu Chongyan picked up the teacup and took a sip, the corners of his mouth finally showed a smile, and the tense nerves were also relaxed.

Next, with an exclamation on the field, the martial artist invited by Wu Lijun fell into the ring with a punch and could no longer stand up.

But fortunately, the warrior didn't make a dead move, just raised his fist and announced to the people around him that he had won, and there was thunderous applause for a while.

Even if it is a life and death ring, it is generally rare to play a real dead hand, after all, everyone is in Qinglan City, and if you don't look up and look down in the future, you always have to save face.

Generally, the life and death battles that really make a death hand are cross-city or cross-state, and there are not so many scruples when there is no interest relationship.

Wu Bingxiong hurriedly instructed his younger brother to carry Li Baige down for treatment.

He lowered his head and came to Liu Chongyan.

"Liu Dong, it's me who is useless, Li Lao was injured a few days ago, and his performance is a little abnormal this time.

Liu Chongyan waved his hand:

"It's okay, don't blame yourself too much, I don't blame you for this."

A hint of surprise flashed on Wu Bingxiong's face, when did Liu Chongyan become so easy to speak?

Although he is known as the boss of Chengbei District, he is actually Liu Chongyan's agent of the underworld, a humanoid thug

, "Liu Dong, I also invited a master, but he seems to have something to do tonight, I have already asked Heizi to pick him up, and I will come later."

Liu Chongyan smiled:

"What master is not a master, do you know who this person is next to me? This is Master Long Junchuan of the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion, everything is fine with him." Wu

Bingxiong was stunned for a while, almost not reacting.

The Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion has a long reputation in Qinglan City, and it is an existence that no matter whether it is black or white, it is unwilling to provoke.

"Look up for a long time!"

Wu Bingxiong clenched his fists and bowed his head

to Long Junchuan? The other party just smiled slightly, and did not answer, at the price of Long Junchuan, he naturally had the qualifications to be empty-eyed.

Glancing at the arrogant warriors in the audience, Long Junchuan opened his mouth

and said: "Second Brother Liu, I cleaned him up in the past three moves!"

Liu Chongyan waved his hand, looked at the audience with some playfulness and said:

"Don't worry, let these cats and dogs fight first, you are the last to appear, see their level first."

"That's fine!"

Long Junchuan sat on the seat with his arms crossed, with an unstoppable expression in his eyes.

As a cultivator of the Martial Arts Dacheng Realm, he did have this strength.

After a while, another martial artist walked up to the ring of life and death, and Song Yijin of the Song family couldn't hold it back, and showed the biggest hole card in his hand, a

cultivator who had reached the middle realm of martial artists, and stepped into the ring.

The crowd boiled again.

This time, the gap between the realms of the two cultivators was a bit big, and within ten moves, the winner and loser were separated.

The people who watched were completely dumbfounded, this is the strength of the Martial Artist Middle Realm?

It's too powerful......

Wu Lijun, who was originally excited, instantly drooped his face, and Song Yijin on the side cast a mocking gaze, he was bound to get the land in the south of the city.

After a long time, no one dared to go into the ring of life and death, and a cultivator with the strength of the martial arts realm was enough to persuade the vast majority of people to retreat.

Long Junchuan slowly stood up and said lightly:

"Second Brother Liu, I think there should be no one to fight, it's time for me to play."

Liu Chongyan nodded:

"Be careful!"

Before the words fell, Long Junchuan's figure flashed and appeared in the ring of life and death, with a compelling momentum.

Seeing Long Junchuan, the other party was like a great enemy, but Long Junchuan was strolling leisurely, smiling slightly and shooting instantly.

The two fought frantically together, and a few minutes later, they heard the sound of "Peng", and a figure fell from the ring and passed out.

After everyone saw it clearly, they couldn't help but gasp, and it was the warrior invited by Song Yijin who was lying on the ground.

"Okay

!" Liu Chongyan patted the back of the chair, stood up happily, squinted at Song Yijin in the stands opposite, and said with a smile:

"The land in the south of the city is mine!"

Suddenly, Song Yijin's face was pale, and he was speechless in anger, and he really didn't have any cards in his hand that could be played.

At this moment, a clear voice came from far and near:

"Is it too early to draw conclusions now?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that not far away, a wave was surging.

When the waves approached, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, and above the waves, there was a figure floating on it.

To be exact, it is to see a person who comes on the waves.

The man stepped on the surface of the water with both feet, jumped in mid-air and somersaulted a few times, and landed firmly in the ring of life and death.

When Long Junchuan saw the person coming, he was shocked in his heart, why was the power emanating from this person so fierce.

This kind of feeling, he had only felt in his master Fan Jingxing.

Could it be that this person has already reached the realm of a

martial artist? But if you feel it carefully, it is not the coercion of a martial artist.

Then there is only one possibility, this person has already reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Martial Artists, and half of his feet have already stepped into the realm of martial artists, so that he can bring such oppression.

For a while, Long Junchuan's complexion became serious, this battle is not easy to fight!

At the same time, on the South Ring Expressway in Qinglan City, a Hummer was moving forward at great speed.

It was Lin Fan's apprentice Heizi who was driving, and he had just picked up Lin Fan from the real estate in the eastern part of the city.

"Are you saying that Long Junchuan of the Longwei Martial Arts Pavilion is going to play tonight, and his cultivation has already reached the middle realm

of martial artists?" Kuroko nodded:

"I heard what Brother Xiong said, Master, haven't you always wanted to see the level of martial artists, tonight is a good opportunity, let's hurry up." "

Hmm!"

Kuroko couldn't help but step on the gas pedal again.

Suddenly, the phone in his co-pilot's seat rang, and after Kuroko connected, with the other party's narration, his already black face became even darker.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Fan asked

, "What's wrong?" "

Master, something has happened, the other party seems to have come to a hard stubble, Brother Xiong said that the cultivation may be higher than Long Junchuan, and Liu Ye is probably a little unstoppable." "

Oh, it's stronger than Long Junchuan?"

"Well, Brother Xiong, let's hurry up." "

Okay!"

Lin Fan's eyes were full of expectation.