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【Chapter Eighty-Three】 Martial Immortal One

Cang Lang was horrified to find that a hole the size of a fist appeared in his abdomen, and blood was flowing out. The most horrifying thing was that the pink intestines had hung to the ground, which made Cang Lang dare not look directly at it.

The miserable condition of the abdomen.

The cheers and cheers around him had stopped. Everyone was stunned by Ye Tian's earth-shattering blow. With just one kick, it actually broke Cang Lang's abdomen. The intestines that flowed out were more heartbreaking than death itself.

Trembling with fear.

"kill!"

Ye Tian bandaged the wound as quickly as possible, and then rushed towards Canglang. Canglang slumped to the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand, trying to stuff the exposed intestines back, but Ye Tian had already quickly

is approaching.

"Ah! Grandpa fought with you."

Cang Lang roared and swung the last sword in his life, but the power of this sword had lost its original power. Ye Tian punched the sword, and the sword was blown away several feet away, while Cang Lang sprayed again

A large mouthful of blood came out, and before he could speak, he was kicked in the neck by Ye Tian.

Ye Tian's kick weighed more than 10,000 kilograms. After kicking out, a cloud of blood mist spurted out, and Cang Lang's head was kicked into the air. This scene made many gangsters present feel frightened. Unexpectedly, Qing Qing

There will be such brave people in Luozhuang.

The white-haired old man's eyes almost popped out of his head. He originally thought that Canglang could defeat Ye Tian easily, but he didn't expect that he died so miserably. His death also touched the white-haired old man a lot.

There are so many talented people in Luozhuang, it’s definitely not easy to mess with them!

"Kill!"

Ye Tian's consciousness was not completely clear at this time. The battle just now seemed to be carried out instinctively. After becoming a berserker, his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty red light. He seemed crazy and rushed towards the opposite side alone.

Thousands of Montenegrin bandits.

"My sons, in order to defend Qingluo Village and for the undefeated glory of Qingluo Village, we will kill all the Black Mountain bandits. Charge!"

Seeing that Ye Tian had already rushed forward, Lin Xiaoyun raised his sword and roared angrily, then took the lead and charged towards the Black Mountain bandits.

All this was completely beyond the expectations of the white-haired old man. With Ye Tian's interference, the morale of Qingluo Village was even higher, while the morale of his own side was low. However, he must not retreat at this time, otherwise, he would be completely defeated.

"Children, whoever kills anyone in Qingluo Village, I will reward you with ten taels of silver and one woman. If you kill ten people, you will be rewarded with one hundred taels of silver and three women. Whoever kills the most people in Qingluo Village will be rewarded by me.

The door reward is ten thousand taels of silver and ten beauties."

The white-haired old man roared loudly. As soon as this order was issued, the Black Mountain bandits were as if they had been beaten to death. They all formed bloodthirsty formations one after another, and then launched a crazy attack in the direction of Qingluo Village.

Lin Xiaoyun's side had several times fewer cavalry, but because Ye Tian rushed up, Lin Xiaoyun had to order the entire army to charge. After a round of charging, both sides suffered heavy casualties. This Black Mountain bandit was known for his fierceness, and everyone in Qingluo Village was equally tough and capable.

Those who ride on the war horses are all the elites of Qingluo Village.

The war drums were beating loudly and the shouts of killing were loud. Both sides were fighting hard. Qingluo Village's cavalry did not have an advantage. However, when Qingluo Village's large army surrounded them, the balance of victory began to tilt towards Qingluo Village.

The white-haired old man joined forces with nine white-horse generals to wildly kill the cavalry of Qingluo Village. However, Lin Xiaoyun of Qingluo Village joined forces with his followers to also massacre the Black Mountain bandits. The masters of both sides did not face off.

"The number of Montenegrin gangsters is limited, and they will definitely lose if they are exhausted. This time, we must wipe out all of them, leaving no one behind."

Lin Xiaoyun secretly thought that this battle might cost the lives of many villagers, but if the Black Mountain bandits were really defeated, no one would dare to invade Qingluo Village for at least ten years. Ten years later, Qingluo Village would have many more people.

Fresh blood is used to maintain the strong fighting power of the people of Qingluozhuang.

Ye Tian is like a big killer. He is not afraid of swords. His fists are his most terrifying weapons. Anyone hit by his fists will almost certainly die. In this kind of melee, almost no one will waste energy.

He used all his strength to defend his whole body, so Ye Tian's power could be brought into full play.

"kill!"

Ye Tian let out a vague roar from his throat and fought his way through, quickly approaching where the leader of the Black Mountain bandits was.

"Kill that damn Ye Tian."

The white-haired old man stared at Ye Tian, ​​as if he were seeing sworn enemies. His eyes radiated with extremely angry light. Following his order, the nine men under the white-haired old man shot towards Ye Tian at the same time.

The other Black Mountain bandits got out of the way, and the nine white-horse generals attacked Ye Tian together. At this moment, Lin Xiaoyun also led his men to kill in the direction of Ye Tian. However, under the obstruction of the Black Mountain bandits, Lin Xiaoyun

The group of people advanced very slowly.

"Kill him and avenge the dead brothers."

A white-horse warrior roared and attacked Ye Tian. At this time, Ye Tian's combat power was not inferior to that of the early Wu Xian. Even when facing nine people, he did not have the slightest fear and still waved his fist and moved forward bravely.

As Ye Tian swung his fists, the war horses under everyone screamed and neighed. Ye Tian's air punch was powerful enough to stun these war horses. In just an instant, the five white horse warriors were forced to fall off their horses.

Ye Tian relied on his own strength to fight with the five white horse generals. At this moment, melodious horn sounds suddenly came from all directions. As the horn sounds, countless dust was raised in all directions, and the sound of horse hooves was heard far away.

come over.

"Damn it, Qingluo Village actually has reinforcements!"

The white-haired old man shouted depressedly, if he had known this, he should not have started a war with Qingluo Village so easily.

"It's all that damn Ye Tian's fault! If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have fought to the death with Qingluo Village."

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Tian with great reluctance. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He immediately drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Ye Tian. The black arrow on the bow string was already shining with three colors of light.


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