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The two fists collided with each other, and they each retreated 10 feet back, colliding against countless tables and chairs.

"Good boy, you have some skills. You've already attracted the interest of the young master!"

Wu Shan let out an evil grin. His blue Zhen Qi wrapped around his fist. His fist was extremely big. It was like the hand of a god or a demon. In this dark world, it was like the moon or the stars were attracting one's eyes.

"Old man, you've also attracted my interest!" "In a direct confrontation, Chang Lou did not show any sign of weakness. Black Water True Qi circulated, and a dragon's roar could be heard as it struck out with the palm. It was as if it could swallow a mountain or a river.

The Mid Rank Dark Ranked《 Withering Palm》 had been passed down from the Boundless Treacherous Currency's Long Liao. Boundless Demon Trail. What kind of place was this? This Black Ranked Martial Technique was comparable to an Earth Ranked Martial Technique. This《 Extermination Palm》 was extremely extraordinary.

When the God Demon Hand and the Divine Dragon Palm came into contact with each other, a thunderous boom resounded in the air, nearly causing the surrounding drinkers to bleed to death. They were so frightened that they crawled down the stairs.

While the liveliness was beautiful, one must be alive to watch it. For the sake of liveliness, one must lose their name. This was truly not worth it. Many people were still able to discern this truth from the bottom of their hearts.

"Alright, bro is stable!" Yue Tu at the side protected Fang Die behind him, seriously encouraging Chang Lou as he prepared his trump card to strike down with a deathblow. He could tell that Chang Lou was no match for this old man.

Wu Shan was truly powerful, his fists were stiff and cold, wanting to shatter the house.

"Steady the hammer!" Chang Lou cursed silently as the willow leaf sword jumped out. The sword pierced through the hand of the evil god, leaving a mark on Wu Shan Bo's fist.

"Good boy!" This uncle has underestimated you. You really have some ability. It's worth it for me to draw my blade! "

Uncle Wu Shan had also started to underestimate his opponent. He did not place Chang Lou's sword in his eyes and ended up suffering a small loss.

He pulled himself together and pulled out a knife. The knife was like a gentle jade gentleman, without a trace of killing intent. It was like a treasured blade, but not like a blade. The knife was not an ornament, how could it not have a murderous aura?

The emerald colored stream of light gave the blade an ornamental look. It looked like a collector's item, and the workmanship was as exquisite as the red of the embroidery lady's hand. Very few people could kill with a collector's item. Can I have this knife?

"Look at the blade!" Wu Shan shouted angrily. His long blade was slightly tilted and cut into Chang Lou. The blade was like a lightning bolt, drawing a long emerald arc in the sky.

"Uncle, you're quite the kung fu!" Seeing the swift saber strike, Chang Lou didn't panic in the slightest as he sent out a sword attack to meet it head on.

The long sword was like a support for Liu Changfeng. It was soft, yet strong. It wrapped around the majestic saber Qi and slowly dissolved it.

For the first time, the two didn't use their full strength. They were on par with each other.

Wu Shan kept his underestimating heart. His momentum hadn't yet sunk as he exhaled a mouthful of impure air and chopped out three times consecutively.

These three saber strikes were faster than the last, like a clap of thunder or a bolt of lightning, making it impossible to guard against. There were wonders within the mysteries as the blade's momentum seemed to be unending.

Facing such a move, Chang Lou could only go all out. The Willow Sword stirred up a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering wave that surged out like majestic black mountains, shaking people's hearts.

In an instant, the three blades turned into a blade and the waves turned into a sword.

The swords and sabers collided, but no sound was produced. However, the surrounding people felt as if they were struck by thunder, and only the humming sound of metal clashing resounded in their ears.

"This old man is so powerful, it seems that this guy isn't a match for him!"

Yue Tu, who was watching from the side, thought to himself. Even though Wu Shan's fight with Chang Lou seemed evenly matched in the eyes of ordinary people, he was able to see the inklings in it.

Wu Shan was much stronger than the regular building, and his true qi was slightly thicker. If things went on for too long, the regular building would definitely lose.

"However, if this fellow is willing to use that move, then he can kill that dead old man in one move!"

While Yue Tu was pondering, the two of them exchanged a few more blows. The two of them were still as evenly matched as before.

Even though his opponent's strength was higher than his, he was completely unable to grasp the initiative, and could only drag the fight.

"What should I do?" Yue Tu, who was sitting on a sunken ship with Chang Lou, was extremely anxious, and even had thoughts of retreating.

"Should I bring my wife and run? "No way, no way, how can I do such a thing to make the world laugh!"

Yue Tu's mind was at a loss. He was already swaying left and right, his fingernails fiercely digging into his palms. He was willing to fight alongside Chang Lou as this was a disaster that he had brought upon himself.

"But stay here …"

When he turned his head and saw Fang Die, his determination that he had finally built up began to waver. That's right! His life wasn't important, and even if he lost his head, it would only be a scar the size of a bowl. But Fang Die shouldn't have accompanied him in his suffering.

"The will of a sovereign has already been decided, why must you be so conflicted? Even though I am a woman, I have experienced the blood of the martial arts world. Watching this from the bottom of my heart is truly gratifying! "

"Heroic warriors have three feet of blades, daring to fight against the world, why do you have to worry so much about such a small matter, making it hard for you to make a decision!" "If I should kill, I should kill. If I must die, I must die. Isn't this Fang Hu Hai?"

Blinking, Fang Die said something that even men normally wouldn't be able to say.

"Ha ha!" Yue Tu smiled. He truly felt happy and at ease. With such a beauty by his side, how could he not feel relaxed and happy?

Within a short period of time, he heard a bang as the house fell over and smashed a table.

As he leaned against the wall, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His face was extremely pale, as if he was a dead man.

"You, get out of my way!"

Wu Shan Bo's angry shout woke up Yue Tu, who was looking at Fang Die tenderly.

When he looked over, he saw a young man wearing shabby clothing, looking like a scholar. His legs trembled as he spread his arms wide, blocking the front of the house.

"Uncle, the Son of Heaven has committed the same crime as the commoners! Under the clear sky and earth, how can this uncle commit murder, rule over the kingdom, and decide who his majesty is? "

"The late emperor set down this decree, not only to discipline us commoners, but also to ensure that the royal family and the nobles would treat us equally. It was special because of its noble title, status, and salary. It could only breed evil and cause chaos! The more powerful one is, the more honorable his position is and the more he should abide by it. "

The Elementary Scholar did not care about life and death. He risked his life to explain the method in his heart.

"Finished?"

Chang Lou was severely injured, and he was the only expert here. Naturally, Wu Shan Bo did not panic at all and allowed him to finish listening to the Elementary Scholar's words.

The Elementary Scholar did not say anything. After saying those words, he no longer had any respect for his uncle. He did not reply with fear and trepidation, only silently fighting back.

"Let me tell you, I am the Dharma!"

Wu Shan burst into laughter, his voice shaking the restaurant.

"Are you alright?" The woman ran down the stairs. She held onto the Elementary Scholar's leg and, despite the fact that he was a man and a woman, untied his gaiters in public.

The almost purple bruise caused her eyes to glaze over, and her expression to become dazed.

"Why?"

There was a hint of reproach in her soft voice. They had been watching from the stairs on the third floor as the man they met by chance was sent flying. The fool had jumped down and limped in front of the powerful marshal.

She wanted to ask you, Why are you always so stupid?

"Brother Chang is treating me to a pot of wine, so I will naturally return the favor!"

The Elementary Scholar's words were very casual, but they were filled with a certain temperament.

"That's the most expensive pot of wine I've ever had!"

Chang Lou laughed bitterly as she felt touched in her heart.

"Iron Mace's Three Trials!"

Yue Tu roared angrily, charging towards Wu Shan Bo.