"Uncle Jiu!!"

Wu Xun was so excited that he couldn't help but yell.

If he could get the wealth of the Cai and Bai, let alone the heirs of the Wu family, he would definitely become the master of the entire Yandu! Fang Jianjun and others had envious expressions, and at the same time they couldn't help but sneer at Jiang Beichen.

So what if you are awesome in Jiang Beichen?

So what if you are a plum blossom?

Now, in front of the Martial Saint, you have to be a dragon and a tiger, you have to be a lie! Otherwise, you will be knocked into a scum by the Martial Saint! At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Jiang Beichen.

Now that Bei Laojiu has put forward such conditions, how will Yizhimei deal with it?

In the eyes of most people, Yizhimei will never be hard! After all, Bei Laojiu is already a sub-saint, and it can be said that he is the number one person below the Martial Saint. Even if you are Yizhimei, you will only be the peak of the spiritual transformation at most.

Can you face the Asahi?

It is not easy for everyone to reach this level of cultivation. Everyone thinks that Jiang Beichen will immediately kneel down to agree to Bei Laojiu's request.

What's surprising is that Jiang Beichen's face was particularly calm and his expression did not change at all.

"To be honest, you surprised me a little. I didn't expect that I had reached the realm of the sub-saint!"

Jiang Beichen said lightly: "But even if you are the Martial Saint, you don't have any arrogant capital in front of me, let alone a mere sub-saint!"

Everyone was stunned.

This is too crazy! Even if you are Yizhimei, you are not qualified to be so arrogant, right?

Even the Martial Saint is not qualified?

Who do you think you are?

Is it God?

"Ha ha!"

Bei Laojiu laughed wildly, shook his head and said, "Boy, you are so crazy! Since that's the case, don't blame me! If you kill you, I can still get what I want!"

He agreed that this competition was for the luck of Jiang Beichen and for the second to plunder wealth. However, since the other party did not cooperate, he just had to use the strong! Boom! The next second, Bei Laojiu, who was shining with golden light on his body, suddenly moved.

Almost turned into a afterimage.

A steel fist turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Jiang Beichen.

The thunderous explosion caused the eardrums to stimulate those present.

The more powerful this punch is, the more people with higher cultivation, the deeper they will experience it.

Even some martial arts masters have already shed blood in the ears! "Master!"

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Brother Jiang!"

The drunkards looked shocked and angry. They couldn't help but want to help, but they were seriously injured just now.

I couldn't do it! I could only watch the fist covering Jiang Beichen's head falling down.

Jiang Beichen didn't think much about it, and he also hit him with a fist, but the punch was very slow and there was no special effect.

It was just a simple punch! The martial arts masters present shook their heads, thinking that he had given up and had decided to die.

Bang! The flying sand and stones were flying, like the sound of metal hitting echoing constantly at the scene.

Bang! With the two of you as the center, the entire ground was split into pieces, and ravines five or six meters deep exploded.

Everyone thought that if Jiang Beichen did not die, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

But the situation was just the opposite. Instead, an old figure flew backwards, smashing on a stone tablet in the distance like a cannonball, and smashing a large pit more than ten meters deep on the spot.

Silence! Everyone was staring at the young people in the field in amazement, as if they were looking at the gods.

Too scary! What kind of strength is this?

Bei Laojiu is the Assassin! Yizhimei only punched her and drove a Assassin away?

Could it be that you were really bragging just now?

This guy really doesn't even see the Martial Saint?

"impossible!"

Wu Xun roared, his face pale as paper, and his mouth was trembling.

Bei Laojiu is his greatest reliance. He also hopes that Bei Laojiu can help him ascend to the position of head of the family and plunder the wealth of the chaebol.

But now... cough cough! After a while, a embarrassed old figure slowly walked out of the deep pit, and his whole robe was in a mess.

"I didn't expect that you had reached the state of perfect transformation and transformation!"

Bei Laojiu looked at Jiang Beichen with a heavy expression.

"But it's a pity. You haven't touched the transformation of the true essence yet. After all, I was not a sub-saint! I just had only three success forces. If I attacked with all my strength next, you might not even be able to stop my fist wind!"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder, it turned out that Bei Lao Jiu was careless.

But it is true that if a sub-saint cannot even fight a young man, then this sub-saint is too worthless! "Uncle Jiu! Kill him so that you will not have many dreams!"

Wu Xun is no longer as calm as before, for fear of causing other trouble, so he asked Bei Laojiu to take action quickly.

Bei Laojiu nodded. The reason why he used only three levels of skills just now was because he wanted to keep Jiang Beichen's life and get the luck on Jiang Beichen.

But now it seems that if you don’t use all your strength, you may not be able to do it! “Yizhimei, I have to admit that you are a genius!”

""But a pity, it will be killed in my hands after all!"

Bei Laojiu sighed, his eyes filled with long-lost excitement.

He hasn't had a great battle for many years.

Today's battle will definitely be recorded in the history of the martial arts world and will become his last battle to be sainted.

After this battle, he became the Martial Saint! He was like a high god, becoming a legend in the entire martial arts world! "You are really capable!"

Jiang Beichen looked impatient: "Whether you fight or not, my patience is limited. I will give you the chance to use the strongest blow, otherwise you may really have no chance!"

"Do you want to see my strongest blow?"

Bei Laojiu was slightly stunned and nodded, "Okay, since you want to, I will fulfill your wish! If you can die under my strongest trick, you will be worth your life!"

Hum! After saying that, Bei Laojiu suddenly made a golden rooster stand alone, and a pair of dry and old hands slowly separated and drew an arc.

"Is it finally coming?"

The drunkard murmured to himself, "It is rumored that Bei Laojiu's famous skill was hanged in the air, and evolved from the ancient martial arts palm technique. One finger pointed to the sky and the other fingered to the earth, which means that it is the sky and the earth, and it means that it is the only one who is the only one who is overlord, and its power is extremely domineering!"

Ning Xuan echoed: "Only Nan Xiaolu has seen this trick. I heard that the two of them had dispersed after a brief fight.

Later, Nan Xiaolu retired from the world. Some people said that he became a martial saint, while others said that he was seriously injured because of this move and has not recovered so far!"

Yu Zhongyi also nodded, he had heard of this.

However, Nan Xiaolu and Bei Laojiu are always one level higher than theirs and have never met each other. They dare not speculate on how powerful this hangman is.

However, Jiang Beichen in the venue looked distracted and urged: "Stop grinding, it's dark. Do you still have to act in a nightclub and collect tickets here?"

Lao Jiu was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect this kid to be so indifferent.

He is so disrespectful to him! "Okay, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Look at your fingertips!"

Lao Jiu shouted, and rushed towards Jiang Beichen like a bull.

However, as they rushed in, two more phantoms appeared on the left and right.

At this moment, I can’t tell which one is the real Bei Laojiu! "Hun-Chang-Palm!"

The three words, like thunder, emanated from the three phantoms.

No, in fact, this is not a phantom at all, it is just a afterimage left by the body movement too fast.

Just as the third word fell, three wide palms, like the Tathagata's divine palm, all blew towards Jiang Beichen's heavenly spirit cover! Jiang Beichen was always standing, not even moving.

Boom! A loud bang, like a nuclear bomb.

The soil splashed everywhere, and the branches and leaves flew! The martial arts master who was proud of his cultivation was a little better was immediately hit hard, and even the master was no exception and flew backwards.

A distance of more than ten meters was drawn on the ground, and they all showed a look of horror.

Hanging hands, cracking the void! This power is simply terrifying! A major earthquake occurred in the entire garden! The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and it was not until half a quarter of an hour later that the dust gradually landed on the ground.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the center seat in one go.

At this moment, the entire garden clearing had sunk for more than ten meters, which made the earth sink! Bai Bingbing and others looked extremely nervous, looking for Jiang Beichen's figure in the pit.

But at this moment, it was empty inside, without a trace of human figure.
Chapter completed!