He didn't know how many punches he swung, Yang Hong retreated dozens of meters in a row, and was about to collide with the wall, the shadow of the fist waved disappeared, and then one of his arms flicked up, and after a rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees, the whole arm was pumped on Yang Hong like a soft stick.

"Boom!" Turning into a black shadow, Yang Hong's figure was slammed into the wall behind him, and the whole person fell into the wall, stirring up dust in the sky.

After performing a series of fierce attacks, his figure flashed to the side, and he took a few breaths slightly, for him, the thousand-armed Buddha is also a very expensive move, otherwise he would not have played this trick when he was fighting against Yang Hong in the end.

If it was before, after casting the Buddha with a thousand arms, it would take him a few minutes to fully recover, but at this moment, after only a few breaths, he had already breathed smoothly back to normal, and his whole body was full of strength again.

"Haha, with such a recovery ability, my ancient yoga technique will definitely be able to break through again, and even if it is an old man of Tianji, he will eventually be defeated by my subordinates." Raising his arms, feeling his physical condition, he muttered excitedly.

"Ahem, just because you also want to defeat the old man of Tianji, I'm afraid you don't have that chance, only I can defeat him." Accompanied by sarcastic words, Yang Hong, who was embedded in the wall, struggled out of it, and his body suddenly burst out with a wave of qi, dispersing the dust on his body and around him, revealing his slightly embarrassed figure, but it didn't look too hurt.

"How is it possible, how can you be okay." Looking at Yang Hong, who was calm, he exclaimed in disbelief.

He didn't show mercy to the attack just now, although it was not his strongest move, but in his opinion, Yang Hong, who had endured it hard, had at least been seriously injured by himself, but now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

"Who said I was fine, so many fists smashed on my body, I hurt all over my body now." With a grin, Yang Hong's eyes showed a playful sneer: "However, with this level of tricks alone, you want to defeat me, it's still far away." ”

As he spoke, he became more confident in his heart about defeating Po Sa.

It seemed that he had endured all of the attacks just now, but in the process, with the presence of the sensing domain, he skillfully dodged some of the punches that attacked his head and other key parts of his body.

It seems that he was beaten with random punches, and it seems that he was beaten very hard, but in fact, with the third body defense of the tiger and leopard, as well as the use of the power of the force, the degree of damage is completely within his control.

"I just learned your thousand-armed Buddha, and the next time is for me to attack." With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Hong reached out and pulled out the fake tiger sword behind his back, and the moment he held the handle of the knife with both hands, his whole person's momentum changed again.

If Yang Hong, who had previously displayed the triple transformation of the tiger and leopard, exuded domineering and violent pressure all over his body, at this moment, he had transformed all these domineering and violent forces into a fierce sword momentum.

Standing on the opposite side, his face changed slightly, obviously Yang Hong did not attack, but the sharp knife momentum had been overwhelmingly pressed, as if there was a huge knife hanging above his head that was about to fall at any time, which made him feel a sense of crisis that he had not seen for a long time, and even faintly reminded him of the scene when he was cut off an arm with a flying knife that was combined with a knife.

"No, it's impossible, he should have just entered that other realm by coincidence, and it is impossible for him to show it again." Roaring wildly in his heart, that kind of sharp knife momentum made him feel creepy, and he didn't dare to let Yang Hong continue to brew, so he decisively attacked again.

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you, the mystery of ancient yoga, and return life." Roaring, he took a deep breath with a hideous face, his body trembled violently, and streams of white heat diffused from his body, and a whirlwind swirled around him.

Yang Hong, who was brewing the knife momentum, was also shocked when he noticed this change in Po Sa, and then Po Sa, who was more than ten meters away, disappeared in place in an instant, and even if he had a sensing field, Yang Hong was only able to capture the figure of the other party.

"Slash!" With a light snort, Yang Hong's body rotated, and the moment he took a step, the fake tiger spirit knife in his hand slashed at the trend, and the conversion of strength increased the speed of the knife to an amazing level, and it slashed out with a flash of white light.

"Bump!" The fake Tiger Warrior slashed at Po Sa's waving fist, and after this collision, the two men exchanged frenzied frenzy.

The fake Tiger Spirit Knife conjured up a series of sharp white lights, slashing at a high speed in Yang Hong's hands, and the opposite one, with the surge in speed under the return of life, also showed no weakness, and one after another fist shadows bombarded the sharp white light.

At the beginning of the battle, Po Shao was still very confident, and his life was still his trick to press the bottom of the box, and it was also a forbidden move to injure the enemy by one thousand and damage eight hundred, raising the various functions of the body to the limit of the human body in an instant, and then doubling his combat ability.

The reason why this move is called a forbidden move is because, once the life is returned, all the organs of his body. Because of the extreme operation, the official will fail after the end, and even die of overdraft, which is also the reason why he did not show it when he fought against Yang Hong back then.

If he had used this trick to return his life, it is estimated that Yang Hong would have died on the spot.

In his opinion, in the case of his life return, Yang Hong could not be his opponent at all, but the result surprised him.

In the face of him who returned his life, Yang Hong not only fought with ease, but also the power of each knife became stronger and stronger with the battle, and his combat ability continued to improve.

In addition, Yang Hong seemed to be able to read minds, and he could always find the flaws and trajectories of his attacks, so that his speed could not exert its due power at all, and gradually even he was a little unable to resist.

"How could this be, how could he become so strong." Roaring in his heart, it was difficult for him to accept such a reality.

You must know that less than a year has passed since the last time the two fought, and compared to Yang Hong at the beginning, he is like a different person at this moment, and his strength is already comparable to that of a grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Yang Hong, who was fighting, naturally didn't pay attention to the mood of the horseman, with the existence of the induction field, even if it was the life return, it was completely under his control.

The fake tiger sword in his hand knocked Po Shao back a step, and under the control of the sensing domain, Yang Hong immediately found a flaw in him and decisively attacked again.

"Instant Slash!" With a light shout, Yang Hong instantly accelerated, and the whole person turned into a black shadow and passed by Po Sa's side.

Po Suo, who wanted to dodge but couldn't, his body trembled suddenly, and the sharp fake tiger spirit knife tore a wound in his waist.

After doing all this, Yang Hong's figure retreated to the side, and he did not immediately take the opportunity to attack, looking at the wound on his waist that did not have the slightest blood flowing out, there was no joy of victory on his face, but frowned.

Instant Shadow Slash is a sword technique he has recently mastered by studying the battle of the demon god in his dreams, if other ancient martial artists receive this blow, he is confident that he can directly disembowel his opponent, but just now when the blade slashed through Po Sao's waist, that level of tenacity made him secretly shocked in his heart.

Although the fake Tiger Soul Knife is a fake, it is also hand-forged by a famous knife caster, which is mixed with a lot of precious metals, whether it is hardness or sharpness, it is enough to be called a divine weapon, coupled with his own strength and the pulling force generated by the instantaneous slash when it accelerates in an instant, even a rhinoceros is enough to disembowel it.

However, when facing the waist, it is as if it is cut on layers of kraft paper, but when the skin and fat on the surface are torn apart, and when it penetrates deep into the muscles, it becomes difficult to continue cutting.

He glanced down at the wound on his waist, glanced at Yang Hong with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to take off the shirt that resembled an ascetic robe on his body, revealing his slightly dry body.

Yang Hong was a little stunned at first for the behavior of taking off his clothes, thinking that this guy had fruit exhibitionism, but when he looked at his waist, he was stunned.

"How so?" Yang Hong exclaimed, in his sight, the wound on his waist that was torn by the Instant Shadow Slash was healing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and in less than a moment, the wound was already intact.

"Haha, see, you cut off one of my arms, but in exchange for my near-immortal body now, just because you want to kill me, it's really wishful thinking." He smirked wildly, looking fanatical and confident.

With the control of the body by ancient yoga, the extreme improvement and strengthening of all parts of the body by life return, coupled with this amazing recovery ability, he didn't believe that Yang Hong could kill himself at all.

Unless Yang Hong can enter that other realm again and cast a terrifying flying knife that combines human and sword, but as an ancient martial arts master, Po Suo understands that such an almost epiphany-like realm is something that can be encountered but not sought.

"Huaxia little ghost, I have to admit that you are indeed very strong, and your growth rate is even faster, if you are given a period of time and let you advance to the innate grandmaster level, maybe I may not be your opponent, but you don't have that chance, with your current strength, it is impossible to kill me, and you can't even let me be severely injured, so you only have a dead end." Muttering to himself, with bloodthirsty excitement on his face, with his super recovery power, a white hot air flow appeared on his body again, and he entered the state of life return, without worrying about the sequelae before.

Yang Hong didn't pay attention to Po Sa's provocation, what really attracted him was the amazing resilience shown by Po Sa.

Looking at the Po Sa in front of him, the figures of Di Luo and the Blood Shadow Guard subconsciously appeared in his mind, like them, Po Sa's body also has a super recovery ability, coupled with the research of the Immortal Bird Organization on bloodthirsty potions, it is not difficult to guess that the reason why Po Sa became like this must be related to the Undead Bird Organization.

"Aren't you resilient, I'd like to see how far you can recover, and how it compares to the Blood Shadow Guard." A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Yang Hong was holding a fake tiger sword, ready to fight quickly.