True Immortal of the Netherworld

Ghost Big Mouth has fluffy hair, a narrow forehead, thick eyebrows, and a big mouth. White wood birch has livid skin, long and narrow limbs, bald head and cold face. The two people stood in the middle of the "Stubborn Stone Valley", their eyes looked at each other coldly, they looked like two evil stars.

"I heard that the leader of Ghost Big Mouth has eaten living people, so he is not easy to mess with."

"The person opposite doesn't seem to be someone to be trifled with."

"In the first two games, the challenger won. This time, maybe the leader of Gui Dazui will win."

"No matter who wins, it would be great if it can be as exciting as the first two fights."

The gang members on the hillside were whispering to each other.

The blue flag in the hands of the race stewards waved again, and the hillside fell silent for a moment.

The two people in the valley stood facing each other like two statues, neither of them seemed to have the intention to strike first. They were both waiting for the moment when the other's momentum weakened.

A gust of wind passed by, and a heart-shaped leaf blew from nowhere, fluttering, and landed swayingly on Ghost Dazui's shoulder.

The corner of Gui Dazui's big mouth curled up, and a puff of breath blew on his shoulder, and the fallen leaves on it were rolled up.

At this moment, Bai Muhua shook his shoulders, and suddenly two iron spear-like spider-arm spears appeared. His limbs stepped out at the same time, and his figure disappeared like a ghost.

"Well done!"

Ghost Dazui secretly cheered in his heart. He turned his hands and the leather scabbard on his back flashed with silver light. An extra-large kitchen knife with a black back and a white blade appeared in each of his left and right palms. The kitchen knives were half the size of a washbasin, with a pale skull inlaid on each holder. The ghost's big mouth urged the true energy to be injected into the weapon in his hand. Two streaks of blood flashed from the skull's eye sockets, and a red light flashed above the sharp silver blade, filled with murderous intent.

Gui Da Zui tiptoed, holding a pair of blood knives in both hands, and rushed out towards Bai Muhua on the opposite side.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.

Bai Muhua's two spider-arm spears stabbed out like locusts, leaving countless afterimages in the air. The two kitchen knives of Gui Dazui were like speeding wheels, and the bloody blades filled the sky and formed a large area.

Both sides used offense instead of defense, and the sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dong-ding-dang-ding-dang-ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dong-dang-dang-dong-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang' could be heard incessantly. The momentum was astonishing.

quick! So fast!

In the blink of an eye, both sides used dozens of moves.

The two refused to give in. Bai Muhua's sleeves were cut three or four times by Gui Dazui's blade, and several holes were poked through Gui Dazui's trouser legs by the tip of Bai Muhua's spear.

Bai Muhua is a mutated spider body. In terms of attack speed, he has never lost to others. When Gui Dazui was in the Northern Territory, he was a famous ghost chef and quick swordsman. His pure ghost swordsmanship was known as thirteen cuts in one breath.

In today's battle, the two sides were truly matched against each other.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the kitchen knife in Gui Dazui's left hand was held by one of Bai Muhua's spider-arm guns, and the kitchen knife in his other hand had already cut across Bai Muhua's shoulder. A piece of fresh meat on Bai Muhua's left shoulder was shaved off along with his clothes. The blade was so fast that the exposed shoulder flesh was pink and white, and the blood had not had time to spill out.

Looking at Gui Dazui opposite, the situation was not good either. Bai Muhua's other spider-arm gun stabbed him in the left chest. Fortunately, the wound was offset by half an inch from his heart, leaving a bloody hole.

The two of them took three steps back at the same time, their hearts filled with respect for each other.

quiet! Very quiet!

There was silence in the stands, and the two people in the "Stone Valley" were as motionless as stones. It seemed that the wind had stopped, and only the fallen leaf on Gui Dazui's shoulder before the fight started quietly fell to the ground.

At this time, Gui Dazui's heart was no longer as nervous as before the fight, and was replaced by the excitement of a warrior meeting a warrior. Even though the blood on his chest soaked a large area of ​​clothes on his chest, his expression remained unchanged.

At this time, Bai Muhua's heart no longer had the sense of urgency to seize the top spot. What remained was the desire of a warrior to meet a warrior. His shoulders were hot, and hot blood dripped onto the bluestone on the ground.

The reason why Bai Muhua didn't use his four spider-arm guns at the same time was because the opponent's sword skills were too fast. With Bai Muhua's current level of cultivation, he is still unable to control four spider-arm guns at the same time to the point where he can use two of them as he pleases. Only by stimulating some special secret skills can he use four spider-arm guns at the same time.

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

The two said in unison.

The next moment, the two fought bloody battles again.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The sword is a tiger's machete, and the spear is a dragon's sea spear.

However, beneath the glare of swords and guns, there is a vague sense of cherishing heroes between the two. Neither of them held back, because it was disrespectful to the real warriors, and neither of them had any intention of stopping, because this was a hearty exchange between two equally matched warriors, just like two drunkards meeting each other and getting drunk. Fang Xiu, at this time, the two of them were already immersed in the light of swords and shadows of guns.

Fighting spirit burns in the blood.

"Puff puff!"

"Hiss!"

The two of them had a few more wounds on their bodies, but they ignored it at all. The knife was faster and the gun was faster!

After a stick of incense, their clothes were in shreds and their bodies were covered with various wounds. Their faces, necks, chests, and lower abdomens were stained with blood. The strange thing is that all the wounds on the two men are on the front of their bodies. This is an honor for the two warriors to move forward bravely. The two men's bodies felt as if they had been soaked by rain, and their torn clothes clung to their torsos and limbs. However, onlookers knew that it was neither rain nor sweat, but blood.

"It's too scary. This isn't a fight, it's a competition to see who has more blood."

"Let me go. The cockfights in my hometown weren't so brutal."

"It's so fucking scary, it looks like it hurts."

...The crowd in the stands were whispering.

When Xu Yang on the seat saw this, he couldn't sit still, and his palms became sweaty. Unexpectedly, although Ghost Big Mouth is only the fourth leader in Qinghua Mountain, his strange and superb swordsmanship is the best among the three leaders who appeared. In the preparation before this competition, Xu Yang repeatedly told Bai Mujin and Bai Muhua that if they could win, it would be better, and if they couldn't win, they would never force themselves. At this time, Bai Muhuasha was on the rise, and it seemed that he had to go down and stop the two of them in time. Giving up on the spot would never let Bai Muhua fall into danger. Thinking of this, Xu Yang couldn't help but stand up from his seat.

Seeing this, Bai Mujin couldn't help but worry about Bai Muhua. She knew that her second senior brother was an extremely passionate and persistent person. Seeing that Xu Yang was about to go down and stop him, he promptly sent a message: "Master Xu, please don't worry, my second senior brother will definitely win this battle. His body is special. Once damaged, he will activate the ability to repair himself. Over time, Gui Dazui on the other side will naturally lose."

Xu Yang turned his head and nodded towards Bai Hibiscus, then turned back and stared at the two people in "Stone Valley" intently.

Sure enough, although the two of them looked in the same miserable condition on the surface, the old wounds on Bai Muhua's body had begun to stop bleeding, and traces of imperceptible transparent spider webs quietly covered the damaged wounds, which were repairing themselves.

Gui Dazui seemed to have noticed this subtle change. Due to excessive blood loss, he was already a little weak, but his opponent had not changed much. He had to find a way to resolve the fight in a short time.

The determined ghost made a feint, jumped back, and said loudly: "Friend, let's settle this!"

"That's exactly what I meant!" Bai Muhua replied simply.

The ghost covered in blood raised his Qi again, and circles of black ghost Qi spread out from his body, blowing up a bloody mist all over his body. His already fluffy hair exploded, and his whole body seemed to come from The God of Death in Blood Hell.

"Ghost Shadow Continuous Slash!"

With a loud shout, the kitchen knife in Gui Dazui's hands neatly slashed down. Miraculously, the knife was clearly swung out, but twelve figures appeared in succession.

Every figure carries two unstoppable bloody blades.

Bai Muhua was already prepared. He concentrated his energy on his shoulders and suddenly produced two other ordinary-looking spider-arm guns.

"Blood Soul Spider Silk Shield!"

The four spider-arm guns quickly crossed in front of him to form a cross-shield shape, activating the blood soul technique in his body. He opened his mouth and spat out a steady stream of blood-red threads that wrapped around the cross-shield crazily. In an instant, a spider-silk blood shield blocked the in front of him. This blood-red spider silk is made from the secret method of blood soul and is many times tougher than thousand-year-old fine iron.

The twelve incomparable blades of Ghost Big Mouth slashed down almost simultaneously.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of explosions.

If Gui Dazui's twelve breath cuts were like a pair of scissors that cut through the spider silk shield in front of Bai Muhua's body twelve times in a row, Bai Muhua was a god-level tailor who quickly sewed up the twelve cracks.

Bai Muhua's figure was pushed back twelve times by the impact of the twelve blows. The blood on his body was splashed in all directions, and the bluestone ground under his feet was trampled with cracks.

Ghost Big Mouth tried to launch the thirteenth attack again but found that he no longer had enough energy and blood to support it. Bai Muhua secretly rejoiced. If he was stabbed three or four times in a row by Ghost Big Mouth, his blood soul power would probably be temporarily exhausted. Once the blood shield was broken, the remaining blades would naturally fall on him. .

Ghost Dazui twirled the two swords in his hands, and danced out a sword flower. With a clang, he put the two swords into the sheath, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Baidao's friendly approach, Gui Dazui is convinced!" Gui Dazui said with a fist.

"Fellow Ghost Daoist, I'm lucky to win!" Bai Muhua said in return.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

The hearty laughter of the two warriors echoed over the Stone Valley for a long time.

Thunderous applause suddenly erupted from the surrounding hillsides. This applause was dedicated to the two people in this competition. In the eyes of onlookers, both people were winners and respected martial arts warriors.

Later, after this battle, the sword and gun duel in the Stone Valley became a legend and spread far and wide.

"Golden Crossed Swords. Two Heroes": In the stubborn valley, swords and guns are crazy, the two heroes fight against each other with clear righteousness. The dragon is making trouble in the sea, and the fierce tiger is making its way into the mountains. Twelve cuts, unparalleled skills, condensing silk into a shield is Spider Man. Let the blood dance in the wind, the legend of this battle is far away.

As the steward of the competition loudly announced that the winner of this martial arts fight was Bai Muhua, the three-person martial arts challenge finally ended in a state of unfulfillment.

Bai Muhua and Gui Dazui were rushed to the medical center in Qinghua Mountain for treatment.

Seeing Bai Muhua's final victory, Xu Yang, besides worrying about his injuries, deeply admired the warrior spirit displayed by Bai Muhua and Gui Dazui.

After this martial arts competition, Xu Yang, Bai Mujin, and Bai Muhua officially became the second, third, and fourth leaders of Qinghua Mountain. Thousands of gang members were also convinced of the three. Ye Tu also came to visit Bai Muhua in person to express his condolences on Bai Muhua's injury and delivered healing elixir.