Yang Kai howled in pain, and the wound on his abdomen spilled a lot of blood again, and Zhang Dong found that Yang Kai's blood was black, and he had been poisoned.

Yang Kai covered the wound, held the dagger in his other hand, and stabbed at the neck of the ghost elder, the ghost old man hurriedly leaned back, dodging Yang Kai's attack, and at the same time raised his leg and hit Yang Kai's chin with his knee, Yang Kai immediately flew out.

Blood spilled all over the ground, and when Yang Kai got up again, his mouth was full of blood and he spit out a mouthful of broken teeth. Seeing Yang Kai like this, Yang Batian's heart ached. Yang Xinyan also buried her head in Zhang Dong's arms, and couldn't bear to look at Yang Kai's miserable image.

At this time, the toxicity had already attacked, and Yang Kai's vision gradually became blurred, and his head was dizzy. Before Yang Kai could recover from his recovery, the ghost old man jumped up and kicked at Yang Kai's temple, and at the same time, a sharp blade appeared on the tip of the ghost elder's toe.

Everyone was shocked, if Yang Kai was kicked by the ghost elder, he would definitely die.

At this moment, Yang Kai suddenly raised his right hand and blocked his temple, and the sharp blade suddenly stabbed into Yang Kai's right hand, and at the same time, the huge force shook Yang Kai out of the ring.

According to the rules, if you fall out of the ring, you lose, and everyone is relieved, as long as Yang Kai is okay.

Zhang Dong hurriedly ran over to help Yang Kai up, stuffed a life-returning pill into his mouth, and then said to Yang Xinyan: "Take your brother down first, and I'll help him heal when the competition is over." ”

Yang Xinyan nodded, and hurriedly beckoned a few disciples to take Yang Kai away.

"What's the matter with you, didn't I tell you to kill him? Why did you let him fall out of the ring?" Seeing that Yang Kai was not dead, the weasel pointed at the ghost old man and said angrily.

"Sect Master, I can't help it, if you want to blame him, blame him for his fate. The ghost old man said helplessly.

At this time, another disciple of the Red Gun Society also jumped up, pointed at the ghost elder and said, "You actually dare to beat our young master like this, I will take your life today!"

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" said the ghost elder with a smile, his eyes full of disdain, obviously not taking this disciple in his eyes.

The disciple jumped up and kicked out, the ghost elder hurriedly raised his arm to block the disciple's attack, the disciple obviously didn't want to give the ghost old a chance to breathe, and the other foot kicked out again, hitting the ghost old man in the chest.

The strength of this kick was not small, but the ghost old man was too strong, and he only took a few steps back, and it was not a big problem.

"Is that all you can do?" said the ghost elder with disdain, patting the dust on his chest.

The disciple also knew that this ghost elder was not simple, and ordinary attacks would not cause him much damage, so he did not rush to attack, but looked at the ghost elder vigilantly and thought about countermeasures.

"Since you don't do it, it's my turn!" said the ghost elder, when suddenly a beast rushed towards the disciple.

The disciple was shocked, and hurriedly fell to the ground, and at the same time kicked out and kicked on the ghost elder's second child. The old man's face was distorted, and he fell to the ground in pain, cursing incessantly.

Your disciple was overjoyed, took out a dagger, and stabbed at the old ghost. At this moment, the ghost old man suddenly kicked on the disciple's chest, and the disciple immediately flew out, flew directly off the ring, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and died with a crooked head.

was actually kicked to death, and everyone's eyes widened and looked at the ghost old man in horror. Yang Batian also frowned, this ghost elder's strength is really strong, even if he fights him, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort.

"Hmph, it's really a bunch of cowards to use this kind of indiscriminate tricks!" the ghost old man looked at the Red Gun Society disciples in the audience and said disdainfully.

"What are you talking about?!" At this moment, another disciple flew up to the stage and threw a punch at the ghost elder.

This disciple was not only very fast, but the power of his fist should not be underestimated, and before the ghost old man could react, he was hit, and his body was immediately unstable and he fell to the ground.

The disciple took advantage of the victory to chase and stepped on the ghost elder's face, if he stepped on it, the ghost elder's face would definitely be trampled on.

At this moment, the ghost old man suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the disciple's feet, and twisted them hard, only to hear a "click", and the disciple's feet were twisted off.

"Ahh

The ghost old man dragged the disciple's feet, got up from the ground, stepped on the disciple's buttocks, and twisted it so hard that the disciple's entire leg was broken.

The disciple's face was deformed with pain, and the ghost elder obviously didn't intend to let him go, so he dragged him up by the feet. That disciple was like a chicken in front of the two-meter-tall and two-hundred-kilogram ghost elder.

Under the disciple's frightened eyes, the ghost elder kicked him in the head, and for a while, blood splattered everywhere, and the entire head was kicked by the ghost elder.

The ghost elder threw his body out of the ring with disdain and said to the people in the ring, "Who's next?"

Everyone in the Red Gun Society showed an angry expression, this ghost old man was so arrogant that he actually killed two people in a row, and now the disciples of the Red Gun Society couldn't wait to rush up together to kill this ghost old man.

"Hahaha! Yang Batian, don't you dare to go up? I'll see what you do!" said the weasel laughing, and he was very relieved to see that the red gun would be deflated.

"Weasel, don't be complacent, raise it, you go!" Yang Batian said angrily.

The disciple named Yang Qi just wanted to jump into the ring, but was stopped by Zhang Dong, who said to Yang Batian: "Father-in-law, or I'll go up!"

"Son-in-law, you better wait for the end, he killed two disciples of our Red Gun Society, this revenge must be avenged by our Red Gun Society! Raise it, give it to me!" Yang Batian said angrily.

"Yes!" he said, jumping into the ring.

Zhang Dong wanted to say something, but when he saw that Yang Qi had already jumped into the ring, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

That ghost is always a platinum killer, and his strength is infinitely close to that of a diamond killer, and these gold killers of the Red Gun Society are simply sent to death!

"Bastard, take your life!" Yang Qi said, rushing forward with a step, and struck at the ghost old man with one palm.

The ghost elder obviously didn't take the raised in his eyes, and he didn't move, allowing the raised attack to fall on him. Sure enough, under the full force of the blow, the ghost old man was only shocked back a step.

"Hahaha, is that all you have to do? It seems that you are also sent to death. Ghost Old said with a smile.

"Hmph!" raised his disbelief, and punched the old ghost in the neck, and in this group, the old ghost was out of breath for a while.

Then Yang took off and kicked the old man in the face, knocking him to the ground.

"Okay!" The disciples of the Red Gun Society suddenly burst into cheers, cheering one after another.

He smiled disdainfully and rushed towards the old man again.