The Mighty Little Shennong

To everyone's disbelief, Zhang Bin really took over the life and death documents.

Of course, Lu Jianben also quickly signed his name.

For monks, the life and death document is the fairest way to solve hatred.

If you are killed in a fight, even if there are powerful forces behind you, you cannot take revenge in an open and aboveboard manner.

Otherwise, they will be attacked by countless monks.

At the very least, Daoyimen will send experts to crusade.

Now that they are in the Immortal Palace of Daoyimen, they have signed the life and death documents, and Daoyimen will naturally be responsible to the end.

"Hahaha... Zhang Bin, come and come, let's go to the stage of life and death."

Lu Jianben laughed wildly, and flew out like a gust of wind.

There is indeed a life and death platform in Asgard.

Because there are too many monks entering Asgard, they will inevitably encounter enemies.

Then there will be a war.

Therefore, a life and death platform was established on which life and death duels could be fought. Of course, life and death documents had to be signed.

If you do not fight on the stage of life and death, you will be severely punished.

"Brother Bin, you, you, are you really sure to deal with the monks in the middle stage of Jindan?"

Ma Rufei was so nervous that his teeth were chattering.

Chen Chaoyue and Zhang Haijun were also pale, and they were all worried that Zhang Bin would be killed by the other party.

As for the beauty Wu Qianqian, she held Zhang Bin's hand tightly instead, her beautiful eyes were full of water mist.

If Zhang Bin is killed, Gambling King Entertainment Co., Ltd. will naturally fall apart, and her hard-won happiness will soon disappear.

"Don't worry, I can deal with him, without defeating him, without showing great strength, there are many people who are against our company's ideas."

All the monks also flocked to the stage of life and death to watch the fun.

Of course, Ma Rufei and the other three Doubi and Wu Qianqian also went to the stage, and they watched with fear.

Lv Jianben and Zhang Bin confronted each other on stage.

An extremely sharp Fang Tianhua halberd appeared in Lu Jianben's hand, and an icy murderous aura burst out from his body.

He looked at Zhang Bin like a dead person, and said coldly, "Zhang Bin, you are young, vicious, and arrogant. Therefore, you are destined to live not long, and you are destined to die. Today, let me, Lu Jianben, deliver it to you. You hit the road, and I hope you will remember this lesson in your next life."

"Lü Jianben, you are nicknamed the butcher of the bloody hands. I don't know how many innocent people you have killed. The sky is angry and the people are angry. So, God asked me to take your life and send you to hell to report."

A white flying sword appeared in Zhang Bin's hand, and it grew rapidly, shouting murderously.

Although they haven't started fighting yet, they are fighting verbally and spiritually.

They all want to weaken the opponent's momentum, and they all want to be blessed by heaven.

People do a lot of bad things, and the sky is struck by thunder.

They are both using this to hit each other.

"Quack... I'm killing the people who deserve to be killed, what's wrong with the bloody butcher?" Lu Jianben laughed wildly, "I'll send you on your way."

After he finished speaking, he took a gust of wind, wrapped in a huge momentum, and came to Zhang Bin with a few steps, and stabbed Zhang Bin's chest fiercely.

That speed, that momentum, that power, all reached the point of incomparable terror.

That is definitely not something Zhang Bin can compare to.

The boundaries are too different.

"Alas... a talented young man has fallen like this. This is because he is too arrogant."

"Challenging Jindan in the late stage of Liquefied Realm is almost like an ant challenging an elephant."

"The poor gambling king will soon become a corpse."

"..."

The faces of many monks showed regret and regret.

Ma Rufei and the others were almost scared to death, and their guts were almost broken.

Seeing that Fang Tianhuaji was about to pierce Zhang Bin's chest.

Zhang Bin's mouth suddenly opened, and a red flying sword burst out with a destructive momentum, shooting straight at Lu Jianben's heart.

"call out…………"

The sound was harsh, murderous and cold, and it rushed straight to Jiuxiao.

Lu Jianben's face changed greatly. He felt that Feijian's speed was too fast, and before he killed Zhang Bin, he would turn into a corpse.

Therefore, he immediately retreated, the speed was like a meteor, and the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand suddenly swept out.

when……

He deserves to be a master in the middle stage of Jindan, and he actually swept the Feijian.

Made a sound like hammering iron.

However, Fang Tianhuaji was missing a large piece, the gap was the size of an egg.

It was cut out by a sharp flying sword.

Feijian flew upside down and hovered in front of Zhang Bin.

It seemed that a second attack was imminent.

As if seeing a ghost, Lu Jianben quickly backed away and shouted in horror, "You can control your sword just by cultivating to the late stage of the Liquefied Realm? Your flying sword is still a mid-grade magic weapon?"

"Is it any wonder? I'm one of the top ten genius disciples of Taiqingmen. I can naturally control the sword in the late stage of the liquid phase. Since I was born, I was naturally given a mid-grade flying sword."

A proud look appeared on Zhang Bin's face.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped. There are ten genius disciples in Taiqingmen? Can you use the sword in Liquefied Realm? And the disciples born in Taiqingmen were all given mid-grade flying swords?

How is this possible?

You know, even in Kunlun, there are not many middle-grade magic weapons.

Because refining the middle-grade magic weapon is too difficult and requires too many precious materials.

And it must be cultivated to the fusion state before it can be refined.

How could there be so many mid-grade magic weapons in Taiqingmen?

At worst, there are two, one for each of the two Zhang Bins.

"Middle-grade Feijian! It's actually a middle-grade Feijian. Hahaha... I've made a fortune, I'm lucky, it's my Lu Jianben's rise." Lu Jianben suddenly burst into a crazy laugh, and his face also showed an unprecedented expression on his face. ecstasy, because according to the rules of morality. If he kills the opponent on the stage of life and death, all the treasures on the opponent belong to him.

After all, it was a matter of life and death.

Now, as long as he kills Zhang Bin, the mid-grade flying sword will be his. Besides, Zhang Bin still has a space ring on his body, and maybe there are treasures in it.

And he has cultivated to the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. As long as he has a mid-grade flying sword, he will be much stronger.

Among the monks in the Jindan realm, he can be invincible.

Such a good thing has come, how could he not be excited or excited?

"Yeah, Lu Jianben has really developed this time, and he can actually get a mid-grade flying sword. It's really cool."

"This bastard is lucky, the mid-grade Feijian will be delivered automatically."

"Nima, why did I not have such good luck."

"..."

Several monks who had cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan were beating their chests there, with envy and jealousy written on their faces.

Because, they clearly know how powerful the monks in the middle stage of Jindan are?

The late-stage cultivators in the Liquefied Realm, although talented and capable of wielding swords, are still too far from the realm. Even if they have mid-grade flying swords, they cannot be the opponents of mid-level Jindan cultivators.

Therefore, in the end, Zhang Bin will still be killed by Lu Jianben, and all Zhang Bin's treasures will belong to Lu Jianben.