Ronger City, the western suburb market.

While Shi Jin lowered his head and thought, a look of pride flashed silently on his face, and then a sly smile hung on his mouth.

"please."

At this moment, Meng Zhize held the stick in his hand and immediately set off his posture. Then he asked for a gesture, hoping that Shi Jin could start fighting.

Shi Jin raised his head immediately after hearing this. He held the sword without hesitation and immediately responded to the battle. The sword in Shi Jin's hand was about five feet long. At this moment, he waved the sword at Meng Zhize and slashed with great force. The sword was suddenly powerful.

Meng Zhize held his left hand behind and stood with a stick in his right hand. Seeing Shi Jin's sword slashing, Meng Zhize's footsteps moved in an instant. He turned around sharply and lightly avoided Shi Jin's sword's sword's cutting edge.

Meng Zhize avoided Shi Jin's sword and the long stick in his hand shook. Then, he heard Meng Zhize shouting to Shi Jin: "The slanted hook."

He saw the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand suddenly send forward and immediately met Shi Jin's sword. However, when the long stick approached the blade of the sword, it suddenly paused and immediately drew a diagonal stroke, but did not touch the blade of the sword.

Shi Jin saw that the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand actually took the initiative to meet his sword, and he was secretly happy. After all, the sword in his hand was extremely sharp. As long as the sword touched the blade of his sword, the edge of the sword in his hand would be enough to easily cut the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand into two.

However, what surprised Shi Jin was that the "slanted drawing hook" used by Meng Zhize was not hard to him.

I saw the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand suddenly folded upward at the edge of the sword blade, and drew a diagonal stroke, and the end of the stick rushed to the back of his sword blade.

The force is so precise that the bottom-up movement of the long stick is also completed in one go, which shows that Meng Zhize's "slanted drawing hook" has been tempered at least tens of millions of times, so this is why it is so pure.

Shi Jin couldn't help but be shocked, but the masters could not tolerate any omissions.

The last second saw Shi Jin's heart stern, and the next second he instantly regained his calmness. Seeing that Meng Zhize's moves were not completely used, Shi Jin immediately had a plan and hurriedly lifted the sword and slashed it upwards.

Seeing this, Meng Zhize immediately chuckled. However, before Shi Jin's sword was cut, he heard Meng Zhize roar: "A shadow stands on the ground."

Before Meng Zhize's voice could stop, he saw the long stick in his hand suddenly avoiding the sword and sank downwards.

Shi Jin was shocked when he saw Meng Zhize's sudden move. At this moment, his sword was already raised high, but the lower plate became very empty.

If Meng Zhize swept Shi Jin's lower plate with a long stick at this moment, Shi Jin would not be able to get hit, it would be even more difficult.

At this moment, Shi Jin wanted to retreat and dodge. The sword in his hand was too fast to slash down, intending to snatch Meng Zhize in front of him and use the sharp edge of his sword to shatter the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand.

Seeing this, Meng Zhize chuckled again. Before he could use his move to "fall the ground and stand on the shadow" before he could use it, he saw Meng Zhize hurriedly pushing his stick up again.

The next second, the end of the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand instantly reached Shi Jin's throat. Meng Zhize looked at Shi Jin and smiled slightly, and then said lightly: "Seal the gun and lock the throat."

Shi Jinmu stood there, his face suddenly darkened, his eyes were filled with fierce light, and he glanced at the long stick that was pressing against his throat, feeling extremely unhappy.

...

The onlookers, seeing the long stick in Meng Zhize's hand against Shi Jin's throat, applauded and applauded. Some of them had deep hatred for Shi Jin, screamed in excitement at this moment. The crowd was in a state of excitement and the scene was quite spectacular.

The eighteen evil slaves beside Shi Jin were afraid that the onlookers would take advantage of the situation and attack Shi Jin.

At this moment, the evil slaves dragged the two companions who fainted on the ground to Shi Jin's side. The remaining eighteen evil slaves immediately arranged in fan shape with Shi Jin's back as the center, and they all held maces or steel knives to protect Shi Jin's neighbor.

Meng Zhize glanced at Shi Jin, suddenly took back his long stick, smiled at Shi Jin and said, "Are you still convinced in this martial arts duel?"

Shi Jin immediately lowered his head and said nothing. He did not answer Meng Zhize's words, but stared silently at the black and golden sword in his hand.

At this time, the onlookers were involuntarily approaching from all directions due to the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Meng Zhize felt nervous when he saw such a scene. He couldn't help but say inwardly: "It's inappropriate to be too excited at this moment. If he annoyed this group of thieves and villains, there would definitely be a fight.

Uh... In such a densely populated land, those bandits and villains just need to hold their swords and hold their sticks and chop them randomly, which will make many people blood flow into a river."

Meng Zhize thought of this and was shocked. He quickly turned around and shouted loudly to the crowd around him who were about to surround him: "Dear fellow villagers, please avoid it for the time being. Don't put your life in danger."

However, just as Meng Zhize was about to rest, a sudden cold light reflected from behind, and Long Lingfei, who was standing next to him, suddenly shouted anxiously: "Be careful."

Meng Zhize was shocked when he heard this. He didn't have time to turn around to see what was going on behind his back, and he immediately poked his back with a stick.

Immediately afterwards, a scream suddenly erupted, and everyone around was shocked, and they opened their eyes wide and looked behind Meng Zhize.

Meng Zhize was also very confused, because the long stick in his hand was suddenly blocked by a great force, and the long stick could not advance or retreat.

Meng Zhize was stunned for a few seconds before giving up the long stick in his hand. He suddenly turned around, and the scene in front of him immediately shocked him.

...

At this moment, Meng Zhize's end of the stick was inserted into Shi Jin's exposed abdomen. Shi Jin held the stick tightly with his left hand. Blood flowed out along the stick at the wound on his chest and fell to the ground drop by drop. In an instant, the bloody smell filled.

Shi Jin looked in disbelief. At this moment, he stared at the long stick that was stuck in his abdomen. The strong muscles on his body twitched slightly, and the bulging veins on his face were also trembling because of the pain.

Suddenly, Shi Jin's eyes sank, and the lilac fighting spirit in his body was released. He immediately gritted his teeth and glared at Meng Zhize, and roared: "Kill... kill me, don't let anyone go."

As soon as Shi Jin's roar fell, the eighteen evil slaves waved the maces and steel knives in their hands and slashed at the crowd that surrounded them.

And the crowds surrounding them were suddenly hit by the head by the mace that was suddenly chopped in the evil slave because they could not dodge. Blood flowed out along with the brain, and they saw that those people were already dead and alive.

At this moment, the onlookers saw the group of evil slaves suddenly showing off their evil spirits, and they were all so scared that they screamed in shock. Everyone hurriedly dodged around. Most of the people were looking for nearby houses and hurriedly putting the door on the door. Then everyone let out a long sigh and then lay on the door panel, observing the situation outside through the gaps on the door panel.

Meng Zhize was shocked when he saw these evil slaves performing evil, and said in his heart: "These bandits are extremely cruel. Even if they are barely left in the world, they will definitely harm one side."

Seeing Shi Jin forcibly released his fighting spirit with his last breath, Shi Jin wanted to wave his sword with one hand and chop at Meng Zhize.

Meng Zhize was furious in an instant, and the powerful purple-level fighting spirit was released again.

At this moment, Meng Zhize no longer had the intention to hide his strength. He clamped the sword that Shi Jin had slashed with two fingers with one hand, and the forbidden pressure at the peak of the purple level was immediately exerted to the extreme.

The eighteen vicious evil slaves beside Meng Zhize immediately lost their fighting ability and fell to the ground immediately, leaving no more murderous aura.

Shi Jin suddenly saw that the sword he was slashing down to death was easily pinched by Meng Zhize's two fingers with one hand, and he felt deeply desperate.

Shi Jin suddenly laughed at Meng Zhize three times, then gritted his teeth suddenly, and said viciously: "I have to take a cushion today even if I die."

As soon as Shi Jin said this, he immediately abandoned the battle knife and pulled out the blood stick inserted into his abdomen in pain. He was angry and poked his side.

Meng Zhize was shocked and saw Long Lingfei standing aside, while the blood stick in Shi Jin's hand was about to poke into Long Lingfei's body. Long Lingfei seemed to be frightened. He stared at the blood stick that Shi Jin poked in horror, but he couldn't move.

...

The blood stick in Shi Jin's hand was about to penetrate Long Lingfei's heart. It was a long time to say that, then it was soon. Meng Zhize actually held Shi Jin's sword and a domineering aura immediately pushed the sword out. It was like throwing a hidden weapon, and the sword shot out quickly, hitting Shi Jin's vest without bias.

The next second, the hilt of the battle knife was like a sharp knife entering the mud, and it could easily penetrate Shi Jin's body directly.

The blood stick in Shi Jin's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He stared at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief. The twitching muscle trembled suddenly in his ferocious face. Then, he fell heavily to the ground and could no longer stand up.

The onlookers hiding in various stores saw that Meng Zhize had subdued Shi Jin and other bandits, and immediately opened the shop door and walked out of the house.

Everyone slowly approached Shi Jin. After confirming that Shi Jin had no breath, everyone became excited in an instant.

They applauded and thanked Meng Zhize one after another, and then these people punched Shi Jin's body, venting their hatred in pain.

Chen Bing and others also surrounded him at this moment. Seeing that Meng Zhize was unscathed, they breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy appeared on their cheeks.

Long Lingfei also recovered at this moment. He kicked Shi Jin's body in anger and then walked to Meng Zhize, bowed and said, "Long Lingfei thanked the idol for helping him."

Meng Zhize nodded slightly and said, "It's really dangerous just now. Brother Long was frightened by the forbidden pressure of that guy. He was afraid of it, so he almost wanted to be harmed by that guy.

Haha... Fortunately, the guy was stabbed in the abdomen with a stick before and was seriously injured. His actions immediately slowed down a lot, otherwise...ah..."

Long Lingfei nodded repeatedly and said yes. He suddenly glanced at the evil slave who was fainting on the ground. Long Lingfei suddenly pulled out the black gold sword from Shi Jin's body, and then looked at Chao Meng Zhize, saying, "Long Lingfei is going to kill those evil slaves now, so that they will never have the chance to do evil again."

Upon hearing this, Meng Zhize grabbed Long Lingfei's arm, shook his head at him, and said, "No."

When Long Lingfei heard this, he was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Meng Zhize with a puzzled look. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Why?"
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