"Li Hansheng! Die! "

A roar of anger suddenly came. People looked around and saw Zhang Qingshan, with a long knife, cutting over Zhang Qingshan in Heze. His face was full of madness.

Seeing this scene, the people were directly stupid, scared to retreat to both sides, but their eyes could not help showing a hint of dark joy.

The strong are wounded on both sides of the war. Ordinary people pick up their fortune by passing!

They want to see such a scene now. When two powerful fighters fight, they can not only learn the fighting experience, but also know their moves in advance, so as to prepare for the later fighting.

More importantly, if two people are injured, they will lose two extremely strong competitors. Why not.

"Cut off the throat!"

Zhang Qingshan raised his long knife and gave it a sharp chop. Then a light green wave hit Li Hansheng. But when Li Hansheng saw it, he was not in a hurry. He just jumped lightly and escaped the attack.

"Brother Zhang, general Yan can say that it's not the match time yet! Are you not afraid that general Yan is slapping you? "

Said Li Hansheng, with a faint smile on his face.

It sounds like persuading Zhang Qingshan to stop watching, but if everyone can hear it, it's not persuasion at all. It's a living irony.

Zhang Qingshan, of course, is not a fool. When he heard this, he understood the meaning. His ears were red and his neck was thick.

"Asshole! I don't want to compete with you! I want to fight you for life and death! "

After that, he cut five or six sabres at Li Hansheng one after another and sealed all his retreat.

But Li Hansheng is still calm, just a light said.

"That's what you said."

With that, he held out a finger and pointed to the front. A strong air wave barrier was formed in front of him. Those sabres were cut off above his barrier, and all of them were easily resisted.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingshan couldn't help but froze, and all the people around followed.

So many powerful Sabre Qi can be recognized easily. How can it be? How strong is Li Hansheng!

"Hum, I must have used some magic weapon. I'll kill you and take your magic weapon!"

Saying that, he directly gave up the attack of long-range Sabre Qi and went to the close battle to kill Li Hansheng.

However, Li Hansheng just smiled quietly, removed the wave barrier in front of him, and then raised his hand and clapped it towards Zhang Qingshan's chest.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and Li Hansheng's palm hit Zhang Qingshan's chest heavily. At this time, Zhang Qingshan's blade was only a few centimeters away from Li Hansheng's head.

But in the next second, everything changed. A powerful force suddenly broke out in Zhang Qingshan's chest. Before Zhang Qingshan could figure out what happened, he was blown out and rolled on the ground for several times. When he finally stopped, he directly took a breath of blood and then fainted.

And the martial artists around saw this scene, but also shocked, for a long time did not return to God.

But Li Hansheng showed a faint smile, patted the dust on his body, turned to look at ye Ziheng and zihanyu, saluted them respectfully, and then walked away silently.

Ye Ziheng's face, for the first time, showed a dignified color.