"Haha!"

Looking at Ye Xiaoshu's expression, Canglang Yueyu laughed proudly, "Boy, it's best to tell me where you came from and why you attacked me!" Otherwise..."Twice in a row, Canglang Yueyu then said sharply, "Otherwise, I don't mind wasting a little more effort and directly wiping you out!" ”

"Old thing, are you dreaming in vain, let me tell you the truth, not only did I kill those people of yours, but even your miscellaneous grandson who called Canglang has no return was also slaughtered by Lao Tzu, what can you do with me!"

Ye Xiaoshu pursed his lips disdainfully, his body was shaking back and forth at the same time, deliberately teasing Canglang Yueyu's nerves, he was planning to provoke Canglang Yueyu, and when he made a big move, he would detonate the poison finger skill sent into Canglang Yueyu's body, and when the time came, he wouldn't believe it, Canglang Yueyu, whose aura was chaotic, could still feel good!

"Ah, how is that possible?" Canglang Yueyu heard Ye Xiaoshu's words and exclaimed!

Yes, Ye Xiaoshu said that he killed his grandson, he had a little belief, after all, Ye Xiaoshu's disguise skills that he had already seen could easily be reminiscent of, and the affairs of the border desert city must be inseparable from this kid!

But Ye Xiaoshu said that all his disciples were killed by him, how could Canglang Yueyu believe it, because, even if some people can challenge beyond the level, they will only face one or two masters, but he has left a full 19 spirit honors in the palace, and he feels that Ye Xiaoshu is a lot of nonsense!

But where did he know that Ye Xiaoshu not only sneaked up on many Spirit Venerables under him first, but then used the method of group battle to make those remaining Spirit Venerables not dare to make a move at all, so as not to hurt their own people, and then, many of his subordinates were scared away alive by Ye Xiaoshu, and in the end, they were either killed or captured! If you know all this, Canglang Yueyu will have to go crazy!

Believe it or not, Canglang Yueyu still pinched the magic seal of the Blood Moon Curse, and then, he saw that the shirt on Ye Xiaoshu's right wrist was evaporated, and a blood-red Blood Moon tattoo was instantly displayed in his eyes, looking at the blood color that was about to drip water, as well as the smell of rushing to the sky.

At this time, Canglang Yueyu was completely convinced, and after being stunned for a while, he roared with a crazy expression, "Boy, I don't care who your apprentice is, I also want you to survive, you can't die!" ”

As the cheers fell. The figure disappeared in mid-air in an instant, when the body of the moon feather disappeared. Ye Xiaoshu was stunned suddenly, he didn't expect this old man's action to be unexpected, not to make a big move, but to attack in close quarters, his body retreated rapidly, and immediately, his skin suddenly became cold, and he twisted his body strongly. Forced a half-point move to the left.

When Ye Xiaoshu's body moved. its previous stay. The palm of one appears out of nowhere. Hit the space hard. The tremendous energy contained in the palm of your hand. It turned out to be a circle of red energy ripples that shook the space.

"The response was good. But. That's all. A faint sound sounded in mid-air.

Ye Xiaoshu's face turned pale suddenly. Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Forcibly turn your head. It turned out that the Canglang Moon Feather had appeared behind him at some point. Previously, the latter just flicked his sleeves, which shocked Ye Xiaoshu into internal injuries.

"Boy, I'm going to torture you to death little by little!"

looked at Ye Xiaoshu coldly. Canglang Yueyu's palm was claw-shaped, floating in shape, and grabbed the former's shoulder like lightning.

"Purple Void Dance Steps, Blazing Wings!"

In just an instant, Ye Xiaoshu felt that his body was light, and behind him there was a pair of wings formed by the gathering of fire elements, swinging back and forth.

At this time, Ye Xiaoshu felt a raging confidence in his heart when he faced the extremely fast speed of Canglang Yueyu, and when he stepped out, he disappeared in place, and there was only a looming afterimage in the air, Ye Xiaoshu's speed was too fast at this moment!

However, just when Canglang Yueyu decided that Ye Xiaoshu would definitely not be able to escape this arrest, she was shocked to find that Ye Xiaoshu's iron fist strength had already come to her face, and she hurriedly changed her grip to a fist, and then caught up!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if there had been an earth-shattering explosion, and the ground trembled and burst.

His body shook and shook, Ye Xiaoshu's footsteps retreated again and again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and his arms trembled!

"Haha!" Ye Xiaoshu let out a long roar, shook his arm, and tried his best to subside the paralyzing pain, Ye Xiaoshu's eyes showed crazy battle intent, as long as Canglang Yueyu didn't use spiritual skills, what was he afraid of, the excited ruddy color surged up on his face, and he shouted loudly, "Come again!" ”

Canglang Yueyu secretly shook his arms and secretly snorted, he didn't expect Ye Xiaoshu's violent strength to be similar to what he thought, and he burst into a loud cheer not to be outdone, "Boy, come on, I'll see how long your acceleration spirit skill can last!" ”

With the knowledge of Canglang Yueyu, he naturally knows what the wings behind Ye Xiaoshu represent, but generally such skills have a time limit, he really doesn't believe that Ye Xiaoshu's speed can be maintained forever, but if he is allowed to avoid it, wait for Ye Xiaoshu's time wings to disappear, and then come to fight!

Don't say, Canglang Yueyu doesn't have that face, even if he does, he doesn't dare to do so, because, if he is so shameless in the face of a teenager, it will have a big impact on his future state of mind cultivation, and how much consequence it will have, it is not something he can predict, so even if he knows that he doesn't need spiritual skills, he will suffer a little bit, but Canglang Yueyu will definitely not allow himself to take a step back!

said that he was at a loss, but how could Canglang Yueyu not understand, with Ye Xiaoshu's cultivation of the ninth layer of the Spirit King, the realm of the fourth layer of his Spirit Venerable, in the end, it must be Ye Xiaoshu who fell first, and he was very confident in this!

The two of them violently struck each other, which was definitely a great horror like a comet hitting the earth, collapsing all around, flying sand and rocks!

One punch and one punch, this is simply the tactics of two madmen, it is really fierce to the limit, there are no moves, no changes, it is just fists up and down, straight to the point, it is clearly crazy to the extreme, tough to the extreme!

The battle intent of Ye Xiaoshu and Canglang Yueyu was almost like substance, and in this kind of crazy confrontation, the momentum of the two of them climbed to the peak!

This is not only a fist fight, but also a competition of fighting spirit and momentum!

It seems that the surrounding space is swaying under this simple fist, as if there is a danger of breaking and collapsing at any time!

The cultivation of Ye Xiaoshu and Canglang Yueyu is very different, and the fist, no matter how you look at it, is the most stupid tactic, however, in Ye Xiaoshu's mind, it is not the case, what is the improvement of cultivation, not by fighting again and again, not by crazy fighting again and again... In a moment.

Ye Xiaoshu and Canglang Yueyu were excited and forgetful to fight each other with hundreds of punches, powerful and crazy!

Ye Xiaoshu was shocked back again and again. Again and again they were knocked back. So much so that injuries were accumulated again and again. actually made his facial features so shocked that blood flowed out, but he continued to bombard without the slightest hesitation.

Withdraw? Ye Xiaoshu never thought about it, he never had this thought, only the thought of forgetfulness, his blood boiled, and he moved forward bravely!

"Fighting, you must fight, even if you die, you shouldn't retreat. Even if you die, you have to win. ”

Battle, the battle was shattered, the battle was shattering, and the battle was so bright that the moon was gone!

Hearty, to the limit of life and death. Ye Xiaoshu sweated like rain and shouted wildly, "Happy, really happy!" Old fellow, you really have some skills, and you are really tough enough! ”

Flying proudly with momentum, and the fighting spirit is dominating the sky, it seems that it has reached the peak! Ye Xiaoshu didn't realize that he had bled from his seven orifices, and he only felt unprecedented comfort and unprecedented happiness, as if he had beaten out the passion accumulated in this life at one time, and swayed every trace of strength in his bone marrow, and his heart was transparent, without a trace of dust.

Even if there are hundreds of millions of depression in my heart, even if there are countless gloom in my chest, they are all in this fierce duel to the extreme, and the clouds and fog are dissipated, and I feel that I can step on the Nine Heavens in one step!

Canglang Yueyu's old face turned red, and she was shocked. Snorted coldly: "Little bastard, you're not bad either. can resist the old man, and he has some ability. ”

Between the swallows, Ye Xiaoshu retreated and pounced again. Every inch of skin is trembling and trembling, but there is supreme perseverance, standing still unchanged, and laughing: "Haha, it depends on which of us falls first!" ”

"Definitely not me." The dead duck of the Canglang Moon Feather has a hard mouth, and he forcibly holds down his trembling body!

With a bang, the fist fight that exploded again seemed to announce Ye Xiaoshu's determination, no victory, no return, no death!

"Crazy, really crazy, hasn't his skill wings disappeared, but why hasn't his speed slowed down a little!" Canglang Yueyu scolded angrily in his heart, so uncomfortable that he had the illusion that he was about to die, but he didn't dare to retreat, he couldn't retreat, he took a step back, it was under the cliff. Taking a step back, it is the will to be robbed, the momentum is suppressed, and if the future cultivation is thinking about going further, it will be extremely difficult!

Ye Xiaoshu is like a bloody man, when he does not weaken at all, on the contrary, he gives Canglang Yueyu a taste that is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more perverted.

Hundreds of punches bombarded down, and Canglang Yueyu felt that every bit of strength in her body was squeezed dry, her whole body was weak and weak, and her soul was like flying out.

Every punch seemed to be about to knock his soul away, as if he was going to beat his bile out, he couldn't retreat, and it was really uncomfortable to carry, it was really painful, he was in a dilemma, and a trace of remorse had already risen in his heart, why did he fight against Ye Xiaoshu, he intuitively felt that he was extremely stupid!

Sweat and blood accompanied by soil, just like the devil in the night, Ye Xiaoshu was unconscious, completely forgetful, indulging in this most painful and fierce man's fist.

"I know I'm not as good as him, but the more I do, the more I challenge. In this way, I can be worthy of myself, the path I want to set foot on, and I can be worthy of everything that Master Ye Wutian gave me. ”

Canglang Yueyu's heart suddenly moved, and she was ashamed and indignant, "He used me as a whetstone." ”

Yes, the moon feather of the waves is fighting here. is being used by Ye Xiaoshu as a whetstone, resharpening his will and spirit, from skin to flesh to bones, from heart to spirit.

The madness continued, and Ye Xiaoshu's microvessels exploded. and even muscle tearing, like a bloody man, he started fighting again and again. It seems to be to verify whether he can maintain an unchanged heart and be more resolute in seeking the avenue.

In the bottom of my heart, there is only one voice calling, "Defeat him, defeat him, regain my heart, and I can do anything..."

I don't know how many punches later!

The red old face of the moon feather finally became blue and white, and the bulging body suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out, which was actually red and black, and took a step back, that is, he lost everything, from the battle spirit, will, momentum, etc.

He was defeated, as a spirit saint, he was defeated by a young man who was a spirit king!

Blood spurted out one after another, and it was accumulated in the throat for a while, like the much older Canglang Yueyu for a moment, there was a sense of relief, "Finally, I don't have to fight against this madman." ”

(To be continued)