As he was slammed to the ground again, the red color in Liu Hou's body suddenly and quickly faded, and the magma-like strength also decreased, and Zhang Qingyang finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Bet right!

Zhang Qingyang felt that Liu Hou's abnormal changes could not be strengthened indefinitely like this all the time. There will always be a line, there will always be a limit. As long as that line is crossed, Liu Hou's strength will fade.

Sure enough, Liu Hou, who had not been able to break out, finally at this moment, with the change of mood, his strength immediately decreased.

Inside the pavilion.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, sat down immediately, and said in a deep voice: "It's not good, Liu Hou's spiritual power is too weak, and he hasn't been able to break out, and he has been suffocated into a squib." No, it can't be like this, he must be allowed to explode, he must win. ”

Several apprentices around him looked at him.

The middle-aged man nodded to the third senior brother, and said with a gloomy face: "It's time, even if you turn Liu Hou into a monster who doesn't recognize his six relatives, you must not let him lose." ”

The third senior brother grinned, sneered silently, took out a palm-sized black pottery xun, and blew it on the side of his mouth.

A chaotic and chaotic harsh sound came from Tao Xun, and as soon as it came into the ears, it made people feel chest tightness and irritability.

Liu Hou, who was already about to put out the fire, suddenly seemed to have been given a shot in the arm, and the fading power was like a resurgence of the Nu River, rising again.

Sensing Liu Hou's changes, Zhang Qingyang's heart froze, and the strength in his hand suddenly changed from light to heavy, picking up Liu Hou who had just fallen to the ground again and slamming it on the other side.

After repeating it several times, the anger in Liu Hou's body not only did not show a trace of weakness, but became even more turbulent. Zhang Qingyang's heart gradually sank.

Liu Hou's strength became stronger and stronger, and he finally broke free of Zhang Qingyang, and the explosive force blew Zhang Qingyang's hand away, and ripped off the cat tail wrapped around his neck. As soon as he turned over and stood up, Liu Hou's body had swelled to nearly three meters high, and his eyes were blood-red, revealing endless coldness and ruthlessness.

Liu Hou roared like thunder, jumped up violently, clenched his hands into fists like hammers, and smashed towards Zhang Qingyang.

Liu Hou's attack was extremely powerful, Zhang Qingyang did not dare to underestimate it, and used all his strength to resist.

Before the fist arrived, the explosive power contained in the overlord hammer had already made Zhang Qingyang's arms soft.

"Smack, smack!"

Zhang Qingyang took two overlord hammers, and his center of gravity shook by the terrifying explosive force of his fists, and his arms were numb.

Liu Hou didn't feel anything, and the overlord hammer smashed over one punch after another.

Zhang Qingyang was shocked in his heart, the black bear berserk technique was difficult to resist the opponent's strength, what kind of power did Liu Hou use, how could it be so powerful.

Fortunately, Liu Hou's strength seems to have reached a limit, and the anger in his body no longer changes.

Zhang Qingyang cheered up, and this time he directly communicated with the bridge of the mind to urge the black bear forging technique. Take the Black Bear Berserk to a higher level.

Streams of heat quickly rushed up in his body, and in a very short period of time, a small volcano rose from each of Zhang Qingyang's limbs.

The heart and limbs each give birth to a core of power that is like a volcano that continuously releases energy. This is a further squeeze on the body, but the increase in strength is also obvious.

After the second-order Black Bear Berserk Technique was cast, Zhang Qingyang's limbs were thickened in a large circle, and the dimensions were amazing.

Zhang Qingyang stood in front of the furious Liu Hou, like a little dwarf, but the strength of the dwarf could compete with Liu Hou.

Zhang Qingyang waved his limbs and fought hard with Liu Hou head-on.

The two sides fought with the smell of gunpowder, and the onlookers subconsciously retreated, leaving more space for the two, for fear that they would be accidentally involved in the battle.

The two of them punched to the flesh, and the fight was "banging". Although the two of them were fine, the aftermath of the impact of the fist had already destroyed the hilltop platform.

In the pavilion, someone was shocked and said: "Who is this kid, Senior Brother Liu Hou's violent ape bloodline has been fully exerted, and he can't even win." Is it necessary to overdraw the potential of Liu Hou's junior disciple and urge the explosion of the higher levels of the Violent Ape bloodline?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were firmly fixed on the battle outside, and he said, "Third brother, prepare to add some more ingredients, and you must let Liu Hou win that kid." ”

There was a little monkey squatting on Li Beihai's shoulder, and he suddenly tilted his head and "chirped" and screamed in Li Beihai's ear.

Li Beihai's face changed suddenly, and his eyes looked at the small pavilion. The body shook and suddenly appeared at the entrance of the pavilion like a gust of wind.

"It turned out to be a few of you who did it!"

The middle-aged man looked at him with an unchanged face, and his two apprentices stood up and pointed, "Don't talk nonsense!"

The middle-aged man gave the third senior brother a look, and the third senior brother stared at Li Beihai with an unkind face, holding Tao Xun and continuing to blow. The voice became more and more high-pitched and piercing, and it seemed like a hundred claws scratching the heart when I heard it.

Liu Hou, who was fighting with Zhang Qingyang, suddenly roared, his body swelled again, and some of the skin on his body had exploded because of excessive expansion, and blood oozed out, and Liu Hou became more and more terrifying.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Li Beihai's face sank.

"I'm afraid you misunderstood...... The middle-aged man didn't want to have a conflict with Li Beihai, a smile appeared on his face, and he was ready to delay time with words.

"Huh. A sneer appeared on Li Beihai's face.

He didn't continue listening, and strode into the pavilion.

The two apprentices of the middle-aged man reacted a step slowly, but then their faces changed and they rushed forward to resist.

Both men were skilled in combat, one grabbed Li Beihai by the shoulder with swift and precise movements, and the other blocked the front and threw a punch in the chest.

Li Beihai showed contempt in his eyes, rushed forward like a whirlwind, put his left hand on the person who grabbed him on the shoulder, took advantage of the situation, staggered forward when the other party lost his balance, slapped the other party's back with a palm, and sent the other party out of the pavilion. Then he shrank and rushed in front of the other person, and with a slam of shoulder, the force of a flash flood knocked the other person out.

The two apprentices of the middle-aged man were easily solved by Li Beihai in an instant, the pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and as soon as he stood up, Li Beihai slashed into the air with a palm.

This palm was forceful, fast and fierce, and the middle-aged man made a mistake and dodged horizontally. While moving, I saw the little monkey squatting on Li Beihai's shoulder, baring his teeth and smiling, and screaming twice at himself.

"Little brute. The middle-aged man said secretly in his heart, "I'll kill you in a while." ”

But in the next moment, the middle-aged man was suddenly dumbfounded. Li Beihai forced it back with one palm, stepped on the arc, and went around to the third senior brother at once, and slashed it with a palm in his chest.

The third senior brother's face was fierce, and he rushed towards Li Beihai with a whip leg.

"Smack!" Whipleg almost burst the air. But Li Beihai's figure suddenly froze, let go of the whip leg, and rushed up with another arrow, like an angry arrow, which appeared in front of his chest in an instant.

With a slap like a mountain, the third senior brother vomited blood, broke a wooden pillar in the pavilion and flew out.

The middle-aged man was about to step forward to make a move, but when he saw this situation, his face changed and he suddenly stopped.