Gao Hongan was also stunned, and he didn't expect that this person would avoid fighting.

A sense of disgust arose in my heart. As expected, this kid took the back door by relying on background rather than strength.

Yes, so young, how powerful can it be.

He shook his head slightly and pointed at another man on the watchtower.

The man pointed out by him put down his wine glass and jumped in place, flying from the seat to the arena.

"Well, the wine is good, it's suitable for a drink before the battle."

"I don't want to win, you won't fight for seven games in a row, so you'd better come back after a break."

The man stepped on a short stick around his waist, which shocked many people on the field. Could it be him?

"There are some warriors who don't look like someone."

Gao Hongan looked at Xia Fan who was still eating and drinking, and mocked him.

"But you have seen my strength, and I have confidence."

He changed his mind, but he planned to continue fighting.

"Oh, are you sure?"

"I'm Helian Zhang."

He said his name lightly, and Helian Zhang smiled, put one hand behind his back and one hand on the short stick around his waist.

As soon as his name came out, the field was poured onto the fire, causing a burst of heated discussion.

"My God, it's him!"

"I just said that the weapons on my waist look familiar, he is the first person to use sticks in Jinzhou."

"It is said that he has half his foot in the first-class master. Perhaps only City Lord Wang can beat him in this city."

......

Gao Hongan's eyes were full of caution. He naturally heard this name, and it was well-known. It was rumored that he had never lost, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Since I've met Senior He, I really have to show my status as a full-time person, otherwise I might have regrets."

If an ordinary well-known warrior was not afraid, but if he faced him, he would not dare to be arrogant and chose to avoid the edge for the time being.

Gao Hongan pressed down the boiling blood and walked up to the martial arts watch platform. He looked at Xia Fan who was still eating and shook his head slightly.

"Does anyone want to fight me?"

Helian Zhang fiddled with the short stick in his hand, looked around the audience and asked softly.

Everyone who was still talking about it just now suddenly disappeared. You should know that Gao Hongan, who was so arrogant just now, has temporarily avoided the edge, so the rest of the people naturally did not dare to come to the stage at this time.

"If not..."

His words stopped and someone slowly stepped onto the ring.

The visitor looked at the sky and murmured:

"It's raining heavily."

"But it doesn't affect it."

A smile appeared on his ugly face, but it made people feel chilled in their hearts.

"The one who kills you."

He threw the long sword in his hand gently and threw it out. When everyone, including Helian Zhang, didn't react, came behind him and reached out to catch the long sword again.

At this time, the long sword was covered with blood.

"Weiji."

A faint voice slowly rang in the ring.

Everyone felt that after he came on stage, he threw a long sword at the other party, and then appeared behind Helian Zhang the next moment.

This speed is unbelievably fast.

"what happened?"

"Why doesn't he move?"

This sudden change made everyone confused. Someone saw Helian Zhang without any reaction, but just stood there and pointed at him.

Plop.

Two subtle sounds of falling to the ground sounded from the ring.

"Ahhh!"

A cowardly man pointed at the ring and screamed suddenly.

"how so!"

"OMG!"

The ground suddenly exploded, screaming, roaring, and chaos.

Rush.

Several people sitting in Guanwu Taichung also stood up and looked at the scene in the center of the ring, looking horrified.

Helian Zhang, who was standing calmly on the ring, was now divided into two halves and lying on the ground.

With just one knife, the man was cut into two pieces.

This person is not only powerful, but also cruel.

Blood, a large amount of blood stained the ring red.

"Lian Zhang!"

On the martial arts platform, three of them rushed up quickly and looked at the terrifying scene on the ground. One of them had a sad face and gritted his teeth and said:

"This is just a martial arts game, why do you have to take such a heavy hand!"

"Are you his enemy?"

Another questioned angrily.

“Because, need to.”

Wei Ji's mouth was cracked, his facial features were squeezed together, and his smile was terrifying.

"You are not an enemy, and you are also taking such a heavy hand. Then you should also take your life."

The last old man handed over the body to them, his face full of sadness. He and Helian Zhang were old friends for many years and traveled to Jinzhou together when he was young.

Now, I didn't expect to be killed by a villain on the arena of Puzhou City.

He felt sad, closed his eyes and felt sad.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were resolved, and he had turned sorrow and anger into anger.

Seeing that he had entered a state of fighting, the other two wanted to say something, but they held it back and looked at Wei Ji, who was still indifferent, and each stepped down with half of the body in his arms.

"I want to see if your sword is fast or my sword is fast!"

The old man slowly pulled out his sword, moved his right foot gently, and set off his airs, his eyes were sharp, and his sword was slanted.

Before everyone on the field could recover from Helian Zhang's tragic death, they started fighting again on the ring.

A gust of wind blew in the ring, and the old man's pupils stretched and contracted. Before the slanted sword was raised, he found that his eyes were facing down. In a trance, he saw his lower body still standing in place.
Chapter completed!