But all those who fought with the butcher were beheaded, and none of them were spared.

This iron face man has heard the butcher's story, where dare to fight the butcher.

People shook their heads, thinking that the iron-faced people must not dare to fight, this good play, most of them can not see.

However, at this time, on the top of the doll, Wang Yan looked at the butcher, but he laughed and said, “Good!You are so great today!I can't find an opponent these days, so you can do a few good things with me."

Hearing this of the king's silence, the people present were stunned and immediately showed an incredible look.

What?

Is this a butcher's challenge to the Iron Man?

Does he not know that there is never a living mouth in the butcher's hand?

The butcher saw Wang's silence, and the smile on his face was even more intense.

He had not stood on this table for many years, and the blood in his body was longing and eager to fight.

"All right!Very good!"

The butcher smiled and pulled out the big sword behind his back.

His weapon is a very heavy, huge sword, although it does not look very sharp, but there is no doubt that if you accidentally eat a sword, it will certainly not be good.

Wang Lian laughed and pulled out the rusty sword between his waist.

When everyone in the room saw this scene, they were excited.

Fight up!

Three years ago, the king and the current king were really going to fight.

In the end, who is better?

Many vendors who were selling goods, and all the people who were fighting half of the table, and all the spectators, stopped everything in their hands, and were very excited around the fighting table at the feet of Wang Lian and the butcher.

The battle has not yet been fought, but there is no doubt that he will definitely be the best battle ever.

"In this underground than the fight, most people, for money."Since I want to have a fight, how about a bet?”

The butcher did not immediately start, but looked at Wang Yan, hey and smiled, “You seem to have earned thirty thousand two golds?”So, if you lose this battle, thirty thousand gold will be mine.If I lose, I will also lose you thirty thousand gold, is it fair?”

In between the words, he deliberately took out a stack of gold tickets from his arms and danled in front of the king's silence.

“The game?”

Wang’s mouth slightly raised, and a strange arc appeared: “Just like my heart!”

Thirty thousand two gold, say not much, say a lot less, in fact, can not buy anything too precious.

If you can beat the butcher and earn another thirty thousand gold, you can buy a lot of things.

“Oh, hey, it’s quick!”

Seeing Wang Lian's promise, the butcher no longer nonsense, immediately waved the sword in his hand and jumped up to Wang Lian.

Wang Yan did not dare to carelessly, waved the iron sword in his hand, and showed the "Five Swords of the Chongxiao", and also welcomed it up.

After two rounds of fighting, Wang's face could not help but become sombre.

Because he has found that this butcher is actually the strong one in the eighth heaven of the condensate.

Not only Wang Lian, but even the audience present was surprised: "Butcher three years ago was only the seventh day of the condensation, and now he actually stepped into the eighth heavy day of the condensate, so who is still his opponent in the underground than the field?"

Everyone in the room looked at the king with sympathy.

The butcher is so insidious.

When he first appeared, he deliberately emitted the breath of the seventh heavy sky of the condensate, making people mistakenly think that he was just the bastion of the seventh heavy sky of the condensate.

However, after making a bet with Wang Lian, he showed his mouth.

Obviously, this time, he not only wants to revive the name, but also wants to swallow the 30,000 gold that Wang Yan has to earn.

“Boy, don’t blame me!Thirty thousand two golds, but not a small amount!"

The butcher laughed triumphantly, and the sword in his hand, like a storm, swept in.

A fierce sword, criss-crossed, shocked by the crowd, can not help but retreat.

“That’s the idea you’re fighting!”

Wang Lonely laughed, there was no fear in his eyes, and the body suddenly became strange, like a ghost, making it difficult to catch.

It is he who presents the "floating shadow" body.

The sword in his hand was also suddenly strong by two points, and it was there no longer any reservations, and all the strength was exhibited.

Wang Lian now, although there is no breakthrough, but it is also half foot into the seventh day of the condensation.

He wanted to see if he could overcome the butcher of the eighth day of this condensate.

On the table, I saw two figures you came and went, crisscrossing, countless swords, excited and dancing, shocked countless audiences, stuffy chest, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.

After a moment, the two fought for hundreds of rounds.

The people on the sidelines, one by one, were too shocked to speak.

The butcher is the master of the eighth heaven in the condensation environment, and it is also a matter of course.

However, this iron face man, although he can not see what kind of cultivation, but certainly has not yet entered the eighth day of the condensation, actually has such a terrible strength, which is too incredible.

However, everyone also saw that although the iron face was very powerful, it was always pressed by the butcher, and it could not be long before it was supported.

The butcher was also very shocked at this moment, did not think that Wang Lian was actually so powerful, he attacked like crazy, while laughing: "Boy, don't resist, obediently admit defeat, give up the gold, and can keep you alive!"

Although Wang Lian has been falling in the wind, he shook his head and faintly said, “It seems that the gap between me and the eighth day of the condensate is still not small.”I can only use that!”

After saying this, the temperament of Wang's silence suddenly changed, and the whole person seemed to be like a sharp sword with a sheath, sharp and radiant.

Then, I saw Wang Lian's right hand gently waved the iron sword in his hand, and read words in his mouth at the same time, and a breath of incomparable terror, emanated from his body.

In the underground where it was impossible to wind, a hurricane blew up a wave of hurricanes, and the torch hanging on the wall was all blown out.

The whole underground than the fighting ground, a dark, even if the strength of the strong people, can only barely see the figure of the two people than the fighting table, Wang Lian, butcher two people.

At this time, suddenly I heard a cold voice on the playing field: "Twilight of the gods!"

Suddenly, I saw a fiercely dazzling sword light rise up in the sky, and the mountains shook for a while, as if the whole world would collapse, and everyone lay on the ground in fear.

After a long time, the tremor stopped, and the hurricane gradually disappeared.

The underground pit managers quickly lit a torch and once again illuminated the entire underground world.

The people stood up, their eyes brushed toward the table.

However, when they saw the scene on the table, everyone was trembling with their bodies, staring at their eyes, and their jaws would fall to the ground, incomparably shocked.