Way of the Devil

Chapter 73: Battle three

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Boom! !

On the beach, two figures collided fiercely.

Lu Sheng's palms were like knives, and he slashed on Gongsun Zhang Lan's arms in a row. Bang bang bang bang The continuous heavy impact sound echoed in the surrounding mountains and forests like muffled thunder.

drink! !

Gongsun Zhang Lan was beaten back again and again, his heart was angry, and he yelled, Xuan Yuan raised 80% of his palm force, gathered it on one palm, and slapped Lu Sheng's temple hard.

If this palm is real, it can make Lu Sheng's brain burst on the spot.

"Chiji!" Lu Sheng's palms were bright red, the blood vessels on the skin of his arms were bulging, and a streak of blood rushed straight to the center of his eyebrows, faintly forming the word "Chuan" between his eyes.

His right palm trembled, and he also faced it head-on.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and the two each backed away more than ten steps.

From Lu Sheng stepping on the water and flying over the shoal, to the two of them fighting with dozens of strokes to end, only a dozen breaths have passed.

"Okay, okay! As expected, you are the master that Hong Mingzi valued, it is the old man who underestimated you!" Gongsun Zhanglan raised his right arm, looked at the broken sleeve, and his face was blue.

Until now, he can still feel a burning pain in his palm, which is exactly the same as when he fought Hong Mingzi back then. How can he still not know that it was Hong Mingzi who passed the Chiji mentality to Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng also glanced at his shattered sleeves and grinned.

"Gongsun's leader is old and strong, and he was able to block someone's surprise attack. At first, he thought that he could not use a knife." He stretched out his hand to hold the long knife at the back of his waist, and slowly pulled it out.

Gongsun Zhanglan squinted his eyes, knowing that it would be impossible for him not to press the bottom card of the box in this battle. The palm strength of Xuanyuan on his body was slowly raised to the peak, and his complexion was constantly flickering blue, which was a natural phenomenon when the palm strength was raised to the extreme.

Clang!

With a roar of a tiger, Lu Sheng tore off his upper body clothes, unsheathed the saber, turned into a cold light and shot at Gongsun Zhang Lan.

... ... ... ... ...

"So strong..." On the cruise ship, the uncle stared at the two people who were fighting on the beach in shock, "This level of skill must not be unknown, and it can be regarded as a famous master in the Central Plains!"

There was no drunkenness in Bian Su's eyes at all, and he stared closely at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the shore, with deep surprise in his eyes.

"Uncle, if my father is still alive, do you think it is possible to fight against these two?"

Uncle was silent for a while, shaking his head slightly.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Although the master is strong, he is still a step away from this level."

Hearing the words, Bian Su didn't speak any more, but there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

At this time, many young masters and ladies on the cruise ship also noticed something strange, and they all went to the bow to look around. After seeing the battle on the shore, these people suddenly became excited.

"Isn't that the Lord Gongsun?!" Suddenly someone exclaimed. "Second leader of the Red Whale Gang, Gongsun Zhanglan's leader!?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else on the boat was shocked. Watching the two fight on the beach, anyone who knows some martial arts can tell that the two are fighting for life and death, and they are desperately looking for it.

"Who can fight to the death with the deputy leader of the Red Whale Gang?!" Someone exclaimed.

The prestige of the Red Whale Gang is second to none in the entire Northland. Anyone with a few connections has more or less heard of the name of the largest gang in the Northland.

But Gongsun Zhanglan, as the dignified deputy gang leader, actually went into battle shirtless, which had to arouse everyone's surprise.

"The Red Whale Gang...?" Bian Su also heard these words, and the depth in his eyes deepened.

"Uncle, tell me, if I take that thing..."

The uncle standing aside shrank his pupils, didn't speak, just remained silent.

Wow!

Water splashes.

Lu Sheng and Gongsun Zhang Lan, who were fighting at this time, both played real fire. When the difference in skill between the two is not too much, the main thing to look at is the moves, experience and lore.

It is extremely disadvantageous to win the move on the road, obviously has a very strong inner strength, but it is useless if you can't hit someone. Most of the time, he was hit on the side by Gongsun Zhanglan, or led or avoided, and his offensive was easily resolved.

Although the black tiger sword technique is a sword technique in the realm of understanding, the moves are too simple, and it can be figured out in a few strokes, which is very good for prediction.

After all, it is only a third-rate sword technique. It is already extremely powerful to be practiced by Lu Sheng to this level. It can still be used against ordinary masters, but it is easy to be caught by Gongsun Zhanglan, who has experienced many battles. . If it weren't for relying on his hard work and only attacking but not defending, he would have fallen into a disadvantage long ago.

The long sword repeatedly used the black tiger sword technique from different angles, and slashed at the opponent. And then kept being blocked.

Gongsun Zhang Lan was also quite aggrieved. He concentrated all his skills in Xuanyuan's palm, but every time he wanted to fight close to him, he was forced back by Lu Sheng's fierce fighting style, and had to fight back his long ones first. knife.

He doesn't want to die, he still wants to live!

clang!

Gongsun Zhang Lan slammed his palms together and slammed the blade that was slashing towards his neck. The body rushes forward.

"The Profound Gate of Life and Death!" Xuan Yuan spat out the palm force lightly, and struck out a palm that looked heavy but was actually light.

This move is the embodiment of Xuanyuan Palm's concentration of Gongsun Zhanglan's martial power into Dacheng. It is gentle on the surface, but if it is ignored, it can burst out the most quintessential peak palm strength of Xuanyuan Palm in an instant.

Lu Sheng's long knife was slapped crookedly, and dozens of consecutive moves failed. He was also very angry. Seeing the opponent's palm slap lightly at this time, he actually planned to confront him head-on. He was immediately overjoyed. The Chiji mentality mobilized the Chiji energy in the whole body to beat endlessly, and crazily greeted him with a palm. The palm force of the heart-breaking palm simultaneously urges luck to the extreme.

puff!

The two palms exchanged instantly. Lu Sheng first felt that the opponent's palm force was empty and floating, as if hitting a ball of cotton, and then a huge internal force surged out like a mountain torrent. This internal energy was completely different from the previous one, like a sledgehammer, extremely hard, hitting the palm of his hand hard.

"Xuanyuan·Jikong!!" Gongsun Zhanglan opened his eyes wide, and his whole body was shaken violently. Ten years of strength surged out, and it vented towards the opponent's palm, like a mountain torrent. All condensed and played in the palm of one hand.

"Hahahaha!! Let's see who dies first!!" Lu Sheng misjudged the opponent's palm strength, and his internal strength was emptied, and he was hit in the palm of his hand by the overwhelming palm force. He laughed wildly when he made a mistake, and his Chiji mentality frantically worked to resist .

"Yin Yang Jade Crane! Die to me!!" He roared wildly, let go of the long knife, and struck out with the same palm. He slapped Gongsun Zhanglan hard on the side.

At this moment, he finally used his hole card, Yin Yang Jade Crane Kung Fu full of luck.

Boom! ! !

The two hit each other at the same time.

Lu Sheng took a few steps back, a blush flashed across his face, apparently suffering from internal injuries.

Gongsun Zhang Lan walked more than ten steps obliquely, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his right arm was hanging limply, obviously broken.

"Good palm!" Even if it was the opponent, he couldn't help but praise him. Touching his broken right arm, Gongsun Zhanglan sighed.

"pity... ."

Chi!

In an instant, he raised his left arm, shooting out a black light, and suddenly there was a black dart, behind the dart, there was actually a black chain connected to it.

"Soul-locking gun!" The old gang leader who was watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed, "He is still practicing this evil skill!!"

"Serial soul-locking gun... the top evil skill that can only be practiced by taking human blood, didn't Gongsun Zhang Lan personally agree to abolish this skill back then?!" Elder Wang was also shocked and angry.

"As soon as the soul-locking gun is released, this battle must stop! This is no longer a fair duel!" Hong Mingzi said, with a solemn expression on his face, and he was about to jump ashore a step forward.

"The old gang leader wants to intervene in the life-and-death duel?" Facing the shore where the bamboo raft was, Fang Zhidong stood slowly with his hands behind his back, looking at Hong Mingzi and the two quietly.

"This is not what the elders did. The five ways are right and evil. If you want to survive in this troubled world, strength is the only one. Does the old gang leader still not see through it?"

Fang Zhidong is a very attractive handsome man, with phoenix eyes, a goatee beard, a thin figure, and a very famous face. He doesn't look like a martial arts master, but more like a famous Confucianist.

But Hong Mingzi knew very well that Fang Zhidong's Four-Pole Primordial Breaker was extremely powerful. Even with his strength, he would need at least a hundred moves to defeat the opponent. If he was still young, it would be fine, he could beat this person within twenty moves, but now he is old and weak, after all, he is far from his peak.

"Fang Zhidong, are you really trying to stop me?" Hong Mingzi said in a deep voice.

"Why did the old gang leader say that? Fang just came here to be a notary to maintain the fairness of the duel." Fang Zhidong smiled, looking at the battle situation aside.

The soul-locking gun whistled sharply under Gongsun Zhanglan's hands, and its power was even more fierce than when he used the Xuanyuan palm.

Lu Sheng dodged again and again. He had no experience in facing such strange weapons, so he was forced into danger for a while.

Chi!

While retreating, he conveniently pulled out the long knife stuck upside down on the ground.

Clang, clang! !

Under the sound of continuous blocking, the soul-locking gun lashed at Lu Shengdao's body one after another. Like black long whips, they are extremely powerful.

Accidentally, Lu Sheng was shot on the side, took a few steps back, and was severely cut open in the waist. This soul-locking gun is far away, he can't get close at all, and it is also powerful.

He glanced at the wound on his waist. Although he had hard work on his body, he was still cut open with a hand-length bloody mouth. The blood slowly seeped out, and soon stained his clothes red.

But with just this one stroke, the Yin Yang Jade Crane Art quickly closed the wound and stopped the bleeding quickly.

"Hey!"

I felt a numbness seeping from my waist, although it was quickly suppressed by Yin Yang Jade Crane Kung Fu. But it also made Lu Sheng's eyes change.

"Not bad, it's actually a poisonous skill..."

Gongsun Zhanglan didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. He was sweating on his brow at this time, and he fought dozens of moves with all his strength in a row, and each move was performed with all his strength. In just a dozen or so breaths, his internal strength was exhausted, and he needed time to regain his energy.

"Even if you beg for mercy now, it's too late." He breathed out lightly. "The person who has been shot by my soul-locking gun will penetrate the skin with force, and within an hour, the blood vessels will be blocked, and the blood will flow into the heart along the heart veins, and the blood flow will be blocked and die."

"Really?" Lu Sheng lifted the knife, straightened his body and walked slowly towards Gongsun Zhanglan.

There was no abnormal change in the wound on his waist, which made Gongsun Zhang Lan's pupils shrink when he saw it.

"You..." He was about to speak, when he suddenly saw that Lu Sheng's body was expanding rapidly. His bare upper body had bulging blood vessels and knotted muscles, and his whole body seemed to swell a lot. The blood between his brows became more and more intense.

"Since I created this trick, it's the first time I've used it on people." Lu Sheng got closer and closer, and two completely different inner energy breaths faintly swelled up on his body.

"Don't disappoint me..."

"What...!" Just as Gongsun Zhang Lan was about to speak, she was shocked when she saw Lu Sheng rushing towards him at a speed more than twice as fast as before.

The huge force drove the blade to burst into a deafening air burst.

Compared with all the previous saber moves, Lu Sheng's saber is so strong that it hardly seems like it was done by a single person.

Gongsun Zhang Lan only felt a needle-like pain in his eyelids, and the blade was so fast that only an afterimage was left in his eyes.

Before he had time to think about it, he instinctively raised his gun to block in front of him, and the tip of the gun shook like flowers.

boom! ! !

When the swords and guns collided, what came out was not the clash of metals, but the sound of violent explosions and vibrations.