Seeing those two fists coming towards his abdomen, Li Hansheng's face just showed a faint smile, and he didn't feel flustered.
He suddenly pulled his hands, pulled two magic weapons, and then cut them heavily on his hands.
"Pooh" ~ "Pooh"
the fists of the two fighters were cut off and dropped on the ground. The sharp pain also made them release the sword in their hands and hold their broken hands tightly.
And it was at this time that Li Hansheng seized the dominant power of the two magic weapons, suddenly raised the magic weapons and directly hit them on the head.
"Pooh" ~ "Pooh" ~
the sound of sharp tools piercing the head sounded. Li Hansheng drew out the magic weapon, and then the magic weapon directly turned into a pile of dust and gradually dispersed. The two warriors turned into a pile of skeletons and fell down.
Li Hansheng once again cast his eyes at the crowd.
"That is Zhang Qingshan. Don't you want to challenge me all the time? Now I will give you a chance to have a fair fight."
Zhang Qingshan once listened, looked at the two martial artists who became skeletons again, and couldn't help swallowing.
"Don't hide. Sooner or later, it will be your turn. If you can't defeat me, you will only become a white bone. If you defeat me, you will have a chance to get all this. Why, are you willing to let go of such a good opportunity? "
Zhang Qingshan thought for a while, and finally nodded.
He came out slowly and drew out his long knife.
"You used it better than me before. Now, let's make a solemn decision."
Li Hansheng nodded and made a "please" move towards him.
"I'm looking forward to you being the one who beat me."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Qingshan killed him without reply. It seemed that he wanted to catch Li Hansheng by surprise.
"Eat my knife!"
Zhang Qingshan shouted, cutting several sabres at Li Hansheng, and one chop is more than ten. It seems that he wants to seal Li Hansheng's way directly.
But Li Hansheng just smiled and waved his hand and hit a strong wind wall against those sabres.
"Hu ~"
Dao Qi collided with Li Hansheng's wind wall, but it didn't produce much lethality, just like a little wind passing by, it dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingshan's face suddenly became gloomy, but he did not give up the attack, picked up the long sword in his hand, jumped forward, raised the long sword over his head, and split at Li Hansheng.
But Li Hansheng showed a faint smile, raised his hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and put them together. A powerful force suddenly shot out of his fingertip, and directly passed through Zhang Qingshan's neck and shin.
"Poo Tong!"
Zhang Qingshan's body fell heavily on the ground, instantly turned into a pile of white bones, and the magic weapon also turned into a dust.
Li Hansheng shook his head, but there was a disappointed expression on his face.
"It seems that he is not the one who can beat me."
Then he turned to the crowd and looked at ye Ziheng for a long time. They thought he was going to pick ye Ziheng to fight with him. Even ye Ziheng felt this way, but at last he chose Zhao Ke to fight with him.
The only female warrior except zihanyu.
"Zhao Ke is right. I don't think you are a female warrior and I will be merciful to you."
"I don't need it."
Zhao Ke replied coldly, then he took the dagger in his hand and killed Li Hansheng in Heze.