To everyone's disbelief, Zhang Bin actually took the life and death document, looked at it, and signed his name with a swipe of his pen.

Of course, Lu Jianben quickly signed his name.

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

If you are killed in a fight, even if there are powerful forces behind you, you cannot take revenge openly and honestly.

Otherwise, he will be attacked by countless monks.

At the very least, the Daoyi Sect will send out experts to attack them.

Now that they have signed a life and death document in the Immortal Palace of the Daoyi Sect, the Daoyi Sect will naturally be responsible to the end.

"Hahaha... Zhang Bin, come on, come on, 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 stage of life and death in the fairy palace.

Because there are too many monks entering the Immortal Palace, they will inevitably encounter enemies.

Then a war will definitely break out.

Therefore, a life-and-death platform was built on which a life-and-death duel could take place. Of course, a life-and-death document must be signed.

If you don't fight on the stage of life and death, you will be severely punished.

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

Ma Rufei was so nervous that her teeth were chattering.

Chen Chaoyue and Zhang Haijun also had pale faces. 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, her beautiful eyes filled with 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 or showing great strength, there are many people who have ideas about our company." Zhang Bin said confidently, then walked out and flew onto the stage of life and death.

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

Of course, Ma Rufei, the three funny people, and Wu Qianqian also went to the audience, and they looked at it with fear on their faces.

Lu Jianben and Zhang Bin faced off on the stage.

A sharp Fangtian painted halberd appeared in Lu Jianben's hand, and ice-cold murderous aura erupted from his body.

He looked at Zhang Bin like a dead man and said coldly: "Zhang Bin, you are young, extremely vicious, and arrogant. Therefore, you are destined not to live long, and you are destined to die young. Today, I, Lu Jianben, will send you

You go on the road, I hope you will remember this lesson in your next life."

"Lv Jianben, you are nicknamed the Bloody Hand Butcher. You have killed countless innocent people and made people angry. Therefore, God asked me to take your life and send you to hell."

A white flying sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Bin's hand, growing rapidly in length, and shouted with murderous intent.

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 favored by heaven.

If people do too many bad things, the sky will strike like lightning.

They are both using this to attack each other.

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

After saying that, with a strong wind and a huge momentum, he arrived in front of Zhang Bin in a few steps and stabbed Zhang Bin's chest with his halberd.

The speed, momentum, and power were all extremely terrifying.

That is definitely not something Zhang Bin can compare to.

There is a huge difference in realm.

"Alas... a young genius fell like this because he was too arrogant."

"Challenging the late stage of the liquefied realm to the middle stage of the golden elixir is almost like an ant challenging an elephant."

"The poor gambling king will turn into a corpse soon."

"..."

Regret and regret appeared on the faces of many monks.

Ma Rufei and the others almost died of fright, and Ku Gu almost broke out of fright.

Seeing that Fang Tian's halberd was about to pierce into Zhang Bin's chest.

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

"call out…………"

The voice was harsh and murderous, and it shot straight into the sky.

Lu Jianben's expression changed drastically. He felt that the speed of the flying sword was too fast and he would turn into a corpse before he could kill Zhang Bin.

Therefore, he immediately retreated with a speed like a meteor, and the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand also swept out suddenly.

when……

He is worthy of being a master of the mid-stage golden elixir, and he actually hit the flying sword.

It made a sound like iron being struck.

However, Fang Tian's painted halberd was missing a large piece, and the gap was as big as an egg.

It was cut out by a sharp flying sword.

The flying sword flew away and floated in front of Zhang Bin.

It seems that a second attack is about to begin.

Lu Jianben, however, seemed to have seen a ghost, retreating quickly and shouting in horror: "You have only cultivated to the late stage of liquefaction state, and you can wield a sword? Your flying sword is actually a middle-grade magic weapon?"

"Is there anything strange about this? I am one of the top ten genius disciples of the Taiqing Sect. I can naturally wield a sword in the late stage of the Liquefaction Realm. Since I was born, I was naturally given a middle-grade flying sword."

A look of pride appeared on Zhang Bin's face.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped. There are actually ten genius disciples in the Taiqing Sect? All of them can wield swords in the liquefaction realm? And all the disciples born in the Taiqing Sect have been given middle-grade flying swords?

How is this possible?

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

Because refining a mid-grade magic weapon is too difficult and requires too many precious materials.

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

How could Taiqing Sect have so many middle-grade magic weapons?

At worst, there were only two, one for each Zhang Bin.

"Mid-grade flying sword! It turns out to be a middle-grade flying sword. Hahaha... I'm rich, I'm lucky, I deserve to rise, Lu Jianben." Lu Jianben suddenly burst into crazy laughter, and his face showed an unprecedented expression.

He was ecstatic, because according to the rules of Daoyi Sect, if he killed the opponent on the stage of life and death, all the treasures on the opponent's body would belong to him.

After all, it was paid for by life and death.

Now, as long as he kills Zhang Bin, the middle-grade flying sword will be his. What's more, Zhang Bin still has a space ring on his body, and there may be treasures in it.

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

Among the monks in the golden elixir realm, he is invincible.

How could he not be excited when such a good thing came?

"Yes, Lu Jianben is really prosperous this time, and he can actually get a middle-grade flying sword. It's so cool."

"This bastard is lucky, the middle-grade flying sword will be sent to you automatically."

"Nima, why don't I have such good luck?"

"..."

Several monks who had reached the middle stage of Jindan were beating their chests and feet, their faces full of envy and jealousy.

Because they clearly know how powerful are the monks in the middle stage of Golden Core?

Although monks in the late stage of the liquefaction realm are extremely talented and can wield swords, their realms are still far behind. Even if they have a middle-grade flying sword, they cannot be the opponent of a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core.
Chapter completed!