Outlaw

Swish swish!

Everyone turned sideways and looked at the gate of the Xiongwei Dojo opposite.

I saw a group of powerful warriors wearing red warrior uniforms filing out of the arena, standing in two rows, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

The leader is a man wearing white clothing.

He is [-] meters tall, has a luxurious temperament, and has a somewhat high-spirited air.

The man in white stood proudly on the ring with his hands behind his back, looking down at the hundreds of surrendered Zhonghai bosses in the audience, his face full of pride and pride.

"I'm glad to see so many people surrendering to me. There is an old saying in Daxia, those who know the current situation are heroes. You are very good!" The man in white yelled: "Now, please give me your oath of allegiance to Donghai. warrior."

The East China Sea warriors on both sides stepped down from the ring one after another and took away everyone's affidavits.

Then, it was neatly pasted on a wall next to the Xiongwei Dojo arena.

A total of one hundred and six pledges of allegiance were plastered all over the wall.

Eye-catching and eye-catching.

The man in white looked at the surrender letters all over the wall with satisfaction: "The Daxia branch is just a bastard. There are no warriors in Zhonghai, they are all weaklings!"

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the kneeling bosses in the audience, laughing proudly: "Everyone, line up and continue to kneel straight. Wait for the appointment letter from my Xiongwei Dojo."

As far as the eye could see, everyone was kneeling in formation.

No one dared to look at the man in white.

The man in white felt very satisfied.

Just then—

"Who said I have no warriors in the sea?!"

Swish!

A man in black suddenly stood up from behind the crowd and strode toward the central arena.

"The evil ghosts of the East China Sea just came to my land of Daxia to burn, kill and loot before the country was established. Now it has been forty years since I established the country of Daxia. How can I allow you to be so unbridled?"

On the ring, the man in white frowned: "Oh? Are you unwilling to surrender to my mighty dojo?"

The man in black shouted: "I am Zhonghai Sanxiong, Liu Chong. I climbed to the top of Lingyan Mountain today to destroy your majestic dojo. You are Ye Qianxiong, right? Take your life!"

Clang!

The man held a long sword and was as powerful as a rainbow. He jumped up to the ring and drew the sword directly from its sheath.

He slashed at the man in white with one strike.

The sword flashed forward, slashing wildly.

Astonishingly, he was an eight-star grandmaster.

hiss!

In an instant, all the big guys who were kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked at Liu Chong.

"So strong. You are worthy of being my warrior in Zhonghai."

"It's useless. No matter how strong you are, you can't resist Ye Qianxiong's divine power. It's just a matter of death, there's no point."

"Indeed, it makes no sense. If you can survive by surrendering, why go to death? Isn't life pleasant?"

"..."

At this moment, the man in white suddenly raised his hand and clapped his hand: "An ant also wants to shake the real dragon? It's ridiculously naive. Die!"

A palm with mountain-shaking power surged out.

Bang!

Liu Chong's sword was directly broken by the force of his palm.

The remaining power of his palm remained unabated, and he slapped Liu Chong hard.

Not surprisingly, Liu Chong's right hand holding the knife was instantly shattered. A bloody hole was punched through the whole person's chest. Flying upside down for more than ten meters, he hit the ring hard and vomited blood.

dying.

Making judgments between superiors and inferiors is not on the same level at all.

puff!

Liu Chong spat out a mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth: "Ye Qianxiong, you are indeed very strong."

"Hahaha!" The man in white laughed loudly: "You are too naive, I am not Ye Qianxiong. How can you be qualified to fight against Lord Ye Qianxiong?"

Liu Chong was shocked: "What? Are you not Ye Qianxiong?"

The man in white laughed loudly: "I am one of Lord Ye Qianxiong's right-hand men, Zuo Disciple! The great master of the mid-nine-star stage."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Liu Chong, in particular, seemed to have heard something terrible: "What? Are you stronger than Lord Iga?"

The left disciple snorted coldly: "Lord Iga is just a handyman. He is not a close confidant of Lord Ye Qianxiong. Only I and Lord Right Disciple are the right-hand men of Lord Ye Qianxiong."

"Master Right Disciple, a great master in the late nine-star stage. You are a mere land in the middle of the sea. Even me and Master Right Disciple can't get through. You still want to compete with Master Ye Qianxiong? You are simply overestimating your capabilities."

When Liu Chong heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Punishment!

Just now he thought it was Ye Qianxiong who crushed him.

It turned out to be just one of Ye Qianxiong's two cronies.

A left disciple is so awesome. There is also a more powerful right disciple.

What's more, Ye Qianxiong behind the scenes...

The strength of Xiongwei Dojo is so powerful that it makes people despair!

Liu Chong was heartbroken and collapsed on the ground, trembling.

Zuo Tu glanced at the audience with cold eyes and said with unparalleled arrogance: "A person like Liu Chong deserves to be called a warrior in Zhonghai? Am I wrong when I say that there are no warriors in Zhonghai?"

"Who among you is dissatisfied with my majestic dojo?"

The cold voice resounded throughout the audience.

But no one dared to stand up.

……

On top of the wooden building next door.

Zhang Qing, Li Sheng and others were deeply shocked when they saw the scene in the square.

"I thought that person was Ye Qianxiong, but it turned out to be Ye Qianxiong's confidant Zuo Tu. A confidant can be so terrifying... scary."

"Isn't that right? Zuo Tu is already a great master in the middle stage of Nine Stars, so Ye Qianxiong's strength is so terrifying. Our Zhonghai Martial Arts can't compete with him at all. Peace talks are the only way."

The martial arts masters present were all frightened.

Gong Ling crossed his legs, lit a cigar for himself, and took a comfortable puff: "Gong Luoxi, you heard it too. The left disciple's strength has reached the mid-nine-star stage. The right disciple has reached the late nine-star stage. These two are just Ye Qianxiong’s confidants.”

"With the black blood blade in Han Tian's hand, he can defeat the left disciple. Even the right disciple can't defeat him. How can we face Ye Qianxiong head-on?"

"Don't do many things when you know you can't do them. You can't afford the price of failure."

Gong Luoxi's face was pale, her fingers clasped in her palms: "Gong Ling, I...reject peace talks!"

"Hahaha!" Li Hu laughed suddenly at this moment: "The deputy inspector of Pingnan Zhenwu Mansion, has this face? Gong Ling, you are so disappointing to Zhonghai Martial Arts."

"There are many things that you just need to know you can't do, but do it anyway!"

"Today, I, Liu Chong of the Casual Cultivator Guild, kicked off the decisive battle in the Xiongwei Dojo. Next, I, Li Hu, will continue to do this for Liu Chong."

Laugh three times.

Li Hu stepped out of the balcony in one step and jumped towards the gate of the Xiongwei Dojo opposite.

Swish!

Several leapt across the road and appeared on the ring.

"Liu Chong has made a good start for our Zhonghai Rogue Cultivator Guild. Now, I, Li Hu, will fight Zuo Tu again!"

Li Hu's will was as strong as iron. He raised his hand and punched, gathering the peerless punching power of the nine-star early stage master. He volleyed towards Zuo Tu.

A flash of light flashed in Zuo Tu's calm eyes.

"Nine-star early stage?! Finally, two interesting ones are here. That's fine. Today I will show off to the Xiongwei Dojo!"

Zuo Tu didn't say anything, he raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.

Boom!

Two peerless inner energies collided with each other. Causing billowing smoke.

After the blow, Li Hu turned pale and took a dozen steps back.

Zuo Tu snorted coldly: "Too weak! Like an ant! Just surrender."

Swish!

Li Hu gritted his teeth and endured the injury before punching out again.

better than ever.

Endure the pain and continue to fight.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Then let me see how hard your bones are!"

Zuo Tu felt that he had been offended and attacked frantically.

Boom boom boom!

Both sides fought with all their strength, punching to the flesh.

Fight to the death.

Zuo Tu's cultivation level is obviously a small level higher than that of Li Hu, but he suppresses Li Hu in every aspect. Each blow caused varying degrees of damage to Li Hu.

However, Li Hu is a desperate desperado.

Regardless of the injury, he used a life-for-life style of play.

Li Hu was injured [-]% every time, and he tried his best to injure Zuo Tu [-]%.

Thirty-seven open!

After dozens of moves, Li Hu was already covered in blood and his flesh and blood were blurred. But Zuo Tu was not much better...

Has Zuo Tu ever seen such a life-threatening lunatic?

Deep down in my heart, I was afraid of three points, which led to the loss of my strength.

After a hundred moves, Zuo Tu was seriously injured.

But Li Hu was obviously about to die, but he still went crazy like a devil...

Li Hu's hands and feet were all broken, but he was still fighting.

"You said there are no warriors in Zhonghai?! I, Li Hu, refuse to accept it!"

"Some people say that there are many things that cannot be done knowingly...but I, Li Hu, do not believe this. The country hates family feud and cannot give in an inch. Even if I know that I am going to die, I, Li Hu, will never look back!"

"Today I use my life and blood to tell the world that Zhonghai will never lack warriors!"

"fighting!!!"

"war!!!"

The sound spreads in all directions and we fight to the death!

The hundreds of big guys who were originally kneeling under the ring were all affected by their emotions at this moment and slowly stood up.

On the wooden building across the street, countless big guys stood up straight.

Many people watched with tears in their eyes.

Li Sheng was stunned: "Li Hu, you are so courageous. But... there is a big gap between his strength and Zuo Tu. If he continues to fight like this, he will die. But he may not be able to replace Zuo Tu."

Gong Ling smoked his cigar very calmly, with no sympathy on his face, but full of disdain: "The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he does not know his own capabilities. Being so ignorant and seemingly brave and sacrificial is actually meaningless. It will only anger Ye Qianxiong and ruin the peace talks. ."

"Gong Luoxi, let you and the others stop. Ruoye Qianxiong is furious and unwilling to negotiate. We will lose even the chance to clean up the mess."

Gong Luoxi didn't answer, staring closely at Li Hu who was fighting bloody battle on the opposite side of the ring.

Xiao Beichen was moved when he saw it, and murmured: "Li Hu, is this the action you want to prove to me? Such a Zhonghai Casual Cultivator Guild is indeed far better than Li's Ye Mansion. It is worth a visit for me."

Just then—

"boom!"

A loud roar.

After Zuo Tu and Li Hu exchanged blows, they separated.

Li Hu stood there, covered in blood.

There were many broken bones and they were exposed in the air, which was very scary.

But he was like steel, standing still and not falling.

"Pfft!"

Zuo Tu spit out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

The injury was extremely serious and he was dying.

"Madman, this is a madman!!! In my mind, it is impossible for Zhonghai to have such a life-threatening existence." Zuo Tu roared unwillingly.

At the right time, Li Hu once again showed a smile that was not afraid of death. He endured the pain of broken bones and slowly walked to Zuo Tu.

"I will use my last breath to send you to heaven!"

He raised his hand, exhausted his last breath, and hit Zuo Tu.

madman!

Totally crazy!

Zuo Tu panicked!

Without any condescension, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "I surrender!!!!"

"I admit that there are warriors in the land of the Middle Sea!!!"

Swish!

Everyone in the audience was moved. Looking at the scene in front of me in disbelief.

Zuo Tu, who was still arrogant just now, was actually forced to admit defeat and beg for mercy by Li Hu, who was not as good as him? !

This……

A glimmer of hope emerges from people in despair.

Some people even shouted.

Just when Li Hu's fist was about to smash Zuo Tu to death——

boom!

A fifty-year-old woman in white stepped onto the ring and slapped Li Hu away.

Li Hu, who was already seriously injured, was knocked backwards for more than ten meters and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Really only the last breath left!

The left disciple, who had survived the disaster, immediately raised his hands and saluted: "Master right disciple, you finally came forward!"

Later, Zuo Tu stood up suddenly, pointed at Li Hu on the ground, and sneered loudly: "You? Are you worthy of being called a warrior?! This is ridiculous. I was just delaying the attack. I was just delaying time."

He glanced across the audience and shouted wildly: "There are no warriors in Great Xia, and all Zhonghai are bastards!"

"Hahaha!"

The wealthy disciples who stood up were immediately frightened and knelt down again.

It seemed to confirm what Zuo Tu said.

Wooden building, among the private rooms.

Gong Ling became a little uneasy and said angrily: "Gong Luoxi, please stop your people and stop struggling in vain. Otherwise, offending Xiongwei Dojo will ruin the chance of peace talks."

Gong Luoxi's eyes were determined: "Han Tian, ​​it's your turn!"