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He Yongliang's right fist mixed with strong wind was less than a meter away from Qin Jianguo, and a loud shout suddenly sounded in the DJ hall, followed by a vague figure that instantly blocked Qin Jianguo's body.

Boom!

The person who came was Xiang Aoyu, I saw that he was soaked with sweat, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and it collided with He Yongliang's right fist fiercely, making a dull sound.

He Yongliang's figure took four or five steps back, shook his right hand, which was a little numb, and exclaimed: "Impossible, you have obviously been eaten by a brain-eating worm......

With the help of the aura emitted by the brain-eating worm, Xiang Aoyu had successfully broken through to the middle stage of external strength, and inadvertently, a breath like a surging river burst out violently from his body.

Staring at Xiang Aoyu, who was alive and well, He Yongliang finally reacted and shouted: "Stinky boy, what did you do to my brain-eating worm?" ”

"Haha! Thank you for cultivating the brain-eating worm for many years, if it weren't for it, I don't know when I would be able to cultivate to the middle stage of external strength. Xiang Aoyu clenched his fists, felt the surging power in his body, and laughed.

"Impossible, refining the brain-eating worm must first refine it into an elixir, remove the spiritual wisdom, and then suppress its wildness in the Nine Turns Demon Descending Array, refining it for at least nine days or more to be able to succeed in ......" He Yongliang's eyes were blank and he muttered in a low voice.

Fortunately, the piece of square jade in his mind suddenly became powerful and stabbed the brain-eating worm to death, otherwise he would have become a corpse a long time ago. Thinking of the dangerous situation just now, Xiang Aoyu's eyes erupted with anger, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "He Yongliang! You have done a lot of evil and killed civilians for no reason, you didn't expect to be today, right? ”

"What do you want to do?" In the face of Xiang Aoyu's anger, He Yongliang couldn't help but take a step back, as if he was a little ashamed of his cowardly behavior, and then said angrily. "Don't think that if you break through to the middle stage of external strength, I'm afraid of you!"

"Just give it a try, He Yongliang, suffer death!" Xiang Aoyu clenched his fists, and as the aura gathered at high speed, dense scales suddenly appeared on his arms, looking extremely hideous and weird.

After the fight just now, he knew that He Yongliang's strength was also in the middle of the external strength, and it was much deeper than himself, and in order to defeat He Yongliang, he had to go all out.

"Stinky boy, Lao Tzu will let you see, what is the real middle stage of external strength!" He Yongliang showed a fierce gaze, stared at Xiang Aoyu fiercely, seemed to have found something, and roared loudly. "You kid is not human, I want to inform ......"

Bang!

Xiang Aoyu's body moved, and he smashed into He Yongliang's face with a punch like lightning, holding back the second half of the other party's words.

In an instant, the two exchanged no less than fifty moves, and under Xiang Aoyu's intensive attack, He Yongliang's face turned red, and he could only resist with all his strength, and he couldn't find a chance to speak.

At this time, Xiang Aoyu finally realized that his strength was much stronger than He Yongliang, of course, all thanks to the scales on his arms and the magic of the overlord duel.

No way! This kid is too strong, I have to find a way out of it. He Yongliang knew in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose, he looked around, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Jianguo hiding not far away, his heart moved, and he turned around and ran away.

Seeing that the other party suddenly turned around, leaving a flaw behind him, Xiang Aoyu was overjoyed and shocked in his heart, because he knew that when he hit He Yongliang in the back, Qin Jianguo was very likely to be poisoned by the other party, so he didn't dare to gamble with Qin Jianguo's life, and hurriedly flashed in front of Qin Jianguo.

Staring at He Yongliang's green iron fist, Xiang Aoyu didn't dare to be careless, and in a hurry, he raised his right fist and went straight to meet him.

Boom!

I saw the two fists collide together, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and Xiang Aoyu's figure retreated more than a dozen steps before he stopped, and hurriedly adjusted the chaotic aura in his body.

He Yongliang, as the other party, also took more than a dozen steps back, and after standing firm, he looked at Xiang Aoyu with flickering eyes, and shouted: "Stinky boy, you're finished, I'm going to tell Master about you, you demon ......"

Before He Yongliang finished speaking, Xiang Aoyu had already taken the initiative to attack, and from the other party's words, he knew in his heart that he had been recognized for cultivating the Demon Clan's exercises, so he must fight quickly and let He Yongliang shut up forever, because only the dead can better hide secrets.

"Suffer death!" Xiang Aoyu let out a low snort, his body was shrouded in a cloud of red light, his speed exploded, and he approached He Yongliang in an instant, and smashed it down with a punch.

"The world of blood!" Feeling Xiang Aoyu's aura like an ancient beast, He Yongliang's face was pale, so close to the distance, there was no way to dodge, I saw him gritted his teeth and shouted, his right palm suddenly became larger, and the palm of his palm was suddenly covered by a layer of blood light, exuding a strong smell of blood, ready to resist Xiang Aoyu's attack.

The scaly fist collided with the blood-red palm fiercely, and a powerful shock wave erupted from the junction of the two, spreading out in all directions, and Qin Jianguo's figure, who was standing three meters away and watching the battle, suddenly flew upside down three meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and fell unconscious all of a sudden.

In the arena of the fight, I saw Xiang Aoyu standing quietly in place, staring at He Yongliang who fell to the ground with cold eyes, and said coldly: "It's a pity that you don't have a chance to say it." ”

"Ahem!" He Yongliang's face turned pale, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood mixed with internal organs one after another, his right shoulder was empty, and his right hand had already turned into a pile of minced meat because he couldn't withstand the strong force. "Stinky boy, don't be complacent, my third uncle is here, he is a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Period, and he will definitely avenge me."

Xiang Aoyu's eyes were cold, it seemed that the blood master was not as simple as he imagined, there was even a strong person in the Spirit Gathering Period, and his power was really different, even stronger than his master's sect.

"You blood masters, come and I'll kill one, come and I'll kill one!" Xiang Aoyu bent down and reached out to grab He Yongliang's neck, picked him up, and shouted murderously. "I'll send you to Hades, those who were killed by you will look for you, die!"

"Stinky, small, ......" Feeling that his breathing was getting more and more difficult, He Yongliang's eyes bulged outward, and he wanted to speak, but found that he was even more uncomfortable like this.

"Boy, immediately put down the nephew in your hand, do you want to be the enemy of the blood master?"

An old shout came from upstairs, and with a loud bang, a large hole was broken in the roof, followed by a short old man with a huge gourd on his back appeared in the DJ hall, exuding a suffocating momentum.