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As soon as Murong Jiayang stepped on the jade platform, a puff of smoke and dust splashed from the already broken jade platform, and a large piece collapsed at the foothold, which showed its strength.

Facing the momentum of Murong Jiayang, the old demon of the bone jade restrained his expression and waited solemnly. Although in his opinion, Murong Jiayang is just a hairy boy, so he is not to be afraid. However, many years ago, he suffered the loss of the ancestors of the Zhu family and almost died, and the current situation does not allow him to underestimate the enemy, otherwise he will really die, and there will be no turning back.

Murong Jiayang swung out a punch, and the momentum sank vigorously, directly hitting the bone jade old demon face door. There is no skill at all, but the middle door is wide open, revealing a large number of flaws. In the eyes of the masters, this is simply an act of looking for death, how can anyone fight with others like this, isn't it self-defeating.

At this time, if the bone jade old demon took advantage of this flaw and went straight to the middle gate, it would inevitably hit Murong Jiayang hard.

It's just that the old demon of Guyu saw this, but he didn't take advantage of the flaws exposed by Murong Jiayang, but swung out a punch, the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, and chose to go-for-tat, and took the next punch hard.

A glimmer of light flashed in Murong Jiayang's eyes, but he didn't expect that he was not fooled when he deliberately sold a flaw to the old demon of bone jade.

There was a muffled thud, and the two fists slammed together.

As soon as they touched it, they each pedaled back a few steps, each foot was deeply sunk into the jade platform, and it was not until they retreated to the edge that they stood firm.

The fierce fist force stirred up a gust of wind and waves, centered on the two of them, and swept away, rolling up the broken jade dust on the ground, flying sand and stones.

The crumbling jade platform was finally overwhelmed, and there was a click, a bang, and it shattered.

The first time I made a move, it was evenly matched.

Murong Jiayang retreated to the edge of the jade platform, turned sideways, and put his right hand behind him, avoiding the sight of the old demon of the bone jade, and he couldn't help trembling, the skin on the back of his hand actually exploded, and blood dripped down his fingers. Murong Jiayang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that after the bone jade old demon suffered a heavy blow, his strength was still so amazing, with just one punch, he almost abolished one of his arms, if it was in its heyday, it would be still there, wouldn't it be powerless to resist.

The old demon of the bone jade on the other side was also on his side, and the hand that took the fist was also placed behind him, but Murong Jiayang was too shocked by the strength of the old demon of the bone jade. I didn't notice that the skin and flesh on the fist of the bone jade old demon were all exploded, and even the muscles on the arms were twisted, which was obviously destroyed. It's just that the injury on his hand is so serious, and there is not a trace of blood coming out, which is quite strange.

The old demon of the bone jade was also amazed in his heart, Murong Jiayang's good body. Although the skin on his body has been boiled for more than a thousand years, it is also the body of the innate spiritual root, and it is not inferior to all the special physiques in the world. Although he saw the extraordinaryness of Murong Jiayang's body, he was a little underestimated.

It was also Murong Jiayang who experienced several adventures and hid the characteristics of his original physique, otherwise he would have been seen by the old demon of bone jade early in the morning, where would he dare to be so big. If he knew that Murong Jiayang's current physique was still above the extreme yang body, he wouldn't dare to beat him to death, and wanted to try Murong Jiayang's physical strength.

"Boy, the physical training is good, the ancestor likes it, but it is still a lot worse than the ancestor. If you are caught, the ancestor can promise to give you a good time, lest the ancestor himself do it and make you suffer. The old demon of the bone jade screamed.

When Murong Jiayang heard this, he sneered: "If you want my physical body, then it depends on whether you have the ability to take it." However, I think your old bones are no longer good, so let's cut yourself off, and you can't leave a whole corpse when you are dying. ”

"Hehe, the tongue kung fu is not bad, it depends on how long you can get your mouth hard."

"Each other, each other."

“.......”

In this way, after one move, the two actually quarreled. They all had no intention of making a move, and they wanted to come and hit with all their might, and the consumption was too great, and they all suffered a lot of losses. Although both of them knew in their hearts that if they made a move at this time, they might catch each other off guard. It's just that both of them are a little jealous and unwilling to take the lead, for fear that one will accidentally expose their flaws and be taken advantage of by the other party.

As a result, Murong Jiayang and the old demon of the bone jade inexplicably confronted each other. The intentional or unintentional ridicule on the lips distracted the other party's attention, and in the end, it was like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for many years, ridiculing each other, which made people look extremely weird.

Taking advantage of this effort, Murong Jiayang's trembling hands gradually calmed down, and the wound stopped bleeding. And on the hands of the bone jade old demon, the skin grew quickly, and the muscles on the arms gradually returned to normal, and even the charred black scars on the body burned by the thunder beads began to improve.

Such an astonishing change was naturally noticed by Murong Jiayang. The recovery speed of the bone jade old demon is so fast, he doesn't have such a ability to defy the sky, and under the advantages of one or the other, I am afraid that the strength of the two will quickly pull away.

At this moment, a voice came to mind: "Young man, time is pressing." Don't procrastinate for a long time, the more you delay, the more disadvantageous it will be with you. It was the voice of the old man in white before.

Hearing this, Murong Jiayang remembered that the old man in white had said that he only had half an hour. Within half an hour, the old demon of the bone jade could only fight with him with the power of his body, and he could not control the tree slave, and he still had the strength to fight. Once more than half an hour, the old demon of the bone jade regains control of the tree slave, and when the time comes, dealing with himself will be like slashing and killing a chicken and a dog.

Thinking about it, his heart was cold, and he was in a cold sweat, no wonder the old demon of the bone jade confronted himself so calmly. This wishful thinking played so well, and I almost got hit. Calculate the time, there is not much time left for yourself.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, but it was the old demon of the bone jade who took advantage of Murong Jiayang's distraction and made a brazen move. Murong Jiayang came back to his senses, raised his fist to greet him, and during the contact, he obviously noticed that the strength of the old demon of the bone jade had increased compared to before, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

For a while, fists and feet are facing each other, and you come and go. Relying on having an extra arm than the old demon of bone jade, Murong Jiayang can still have some advantages. It's just that the old demon of the bone jade has been in the Tao for a long time and has experienced the Tao, but he is on par with Murong Jiayang.

The intensity of the fight, no matter what the moves, can hurt people is a good hand. In the end, it was a lose-lose fight, you punched me, I punched back, you kicked me, and the kick came back, and it was extremely tragic.

In today's cultivation world, where there is such a way of fighting, it is all magic weapon fighting, often between a few moves, the superior judgment is made, and the winner is divided, and one party is beheaded under the magic weapon. If it is evenly matched, it is also the strength of the mana, and the side that runs out of mana first will be beheaded by the sword, but there will not be such an embarrassed appearance as Murong Jiayang and the old demon of the bone jade.

I saw that Murong Jiayang was like a bloody man, and there were few intact places on his body. Even the torso that has been cultivated through the Book of Power has deep scars on the bones. Blood was spilling from his mouth. Maybe it's because the bone jade old demon's wound doesn't bleed, and the state looks like it's going to be a little better than Murong Jiayang.

But at this moment, both of them were obviously at the end of the crossbow, and they were shaking between standing, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

Estimating the time, it will soon be the deadline given by the old man in white. Murong Jiayang gritted his teeth, pounced on it, and sold a flaw to the old demon of the bone jade. Seeing this, the old demon of bone jade punched Murong Jiayang's ribs, and with a click, it actually broke Murong Jiayang's ribs. Murong Jiayang was in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Enduring the severe pain, he grabbed the arm of the old demon who had not had time to take it back, twisted it hard, and pulled the old demon's arm off violently.

The old demon of bone jade is a bone demon, and what really belongs to him is only a skeleton in his body. The flesh and blood on the surface of the body are nothing but the body of someone else, even if the injury has an effect, it is not a big problem. Now Murong Jiayang forcibly ripped off one of the arms of the old demon of the bone demon, but he hurt the root of the old demon of the bone jade.

The severe pain almost made the old demon faint to death. Gritting his teeth, he kicked Murong Jiayang out with one kick, and roared: "Damn ant, the ancestor wants you to live, you can't die." ”

Murong Jiayang endured the severe pain, slowly stood up, coughed up blood, and said sarcastically: "Hmph, old monster, now that your only remaining arm has also been destroyed by me, what are you going to do to fight me." Come on! With that, he rushed forward, and the expression on his face looked a little hideous.

The old demon of the bone jade was really scared. After being trapped at the bottom of the cave for so many years, and even almost being tried to death, he was not afraid, did not give up, and persevered. But now, I was so afraid of an ignorant teenager, afraid that I would really be killed. The old demon of the bone jade involuntarily retreated backwards, wanting to escape. But where would Murong Jiayang give him a chance. He pounced on it, knocking the old demon of bone jade to the ground.

With a sinister smile, he stretched out his hand and thrust it into the chest of the old demon of the bone jade. With a pull, he grabbed the chest cavity of the bone jade old demon, and finally blood splattered out, splashing Murong Jiayang's face. The bright red blood, Murong Jiayang's fanatical expression, turned out to be like a mad demon, in the eyes of the old demon of the bone jade, it was the demon king.

The heart of the old demon of the bone jade was as shiny as jade, extraordinarily large, the color was red, and it was beating hard, as if it was about to jump out of this world.

Murong Jiayang stretched out his trembling hand, he never thought that he would kill someone so cruelly. It's just that the old man in white told him that the only way to kill the old demon of the bone jade is to destroy the heart of the old demon, there is no other way, there is no other choice.

The hand touched the heart of the bone jade old demon, which was bright and warm.

At this time, the voice of the old man in white sounded: "Young man, do it, I insist on not ......" Before the words were finished, there was no sound.

Just as Murong Jiayang was about to reach out and crush the heart of the bone jade old demon, he found that he was imprisoned and couldn't move. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

It is a pity that it is about to succeed, but it falls short at a critical moment. It seems that he is destined to die here, and the mind of the ancestors of the Zhu family has been wasted.

Murong Jiayang was slowly pulled up by the tree slave, and the old demon of the bone jade stared at him coldly, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Boy, what you give to the ancestor, the ancestor will repay you a thousand times over, enjoy it." Hahaha......."

Looking at the presumptuous and sadistic smile of the old demon of the bone jade, Murong Jiayang curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Wait for the next life." ”

Not far away, Yang Xutian, who had been ignored, raised his hand and shook it, only to see a streamer, flashing with thunder, shooting towards the chest of the old demon of the bone jade that was opened by Murong Jiayang. Seeing this, the old demon of the bone jade was terrified, and it was too late to control the tree slave to block it. I wanted to turn around hurriedly and avoid Lei Zhu, but found that I couldn't move. However, Fang Cai was frightened and relaxed his control over the tree slave, Murong Jiayang broke away his hands and held down the old demon of bone jade.

In the terrifying scream of the old demon of the bone jade, the thunder bead exploded, the deafening explosion, the dazzling and dazzling light, and the heat wave that swept all sides.

Yang Xutian was swept out by the heat wave, his eyes widened, looking at the center of the explosion, Murong Jiayang's figure disappeared in the blazing flash, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

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