Chapter Twenty-Three: The Three Spirits of the First Battle

"Don't, Yan Hao, let him go!"

Yu Liqi bit his lips tightly, rushed up, and grabbed Yan Hao.

"Let him go, what's in it for me to let him go?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Yan Hao shook off Yu Liqi and fell on Zhou Zhongjie like a play.

"Sister Qi, thank you for interceding for me, in fact, when I first entered the Spirit King Courtyard, I fell in love with you when I saw you, your eyes are particularly charming, and my sister is like, I stayed in the back kitchen, all because of you, I can see you every day, no matter how hard and tired, I feel so happy, I know that I earn very little spirit coins a month, and I don't have a decent place to live, I dare not confess to you, I can only like you silently in my heart, but the moment I saw you in Yan Hao's arms, I felt that my heart seemed to be as painful as a pinprick, Sister Qi, even if you die, I can't let you fall into the hands of a scumbag like Yan Hao, my sister Zhou Meihui was abandoned after being played with by him, and she was crippled and lying on the bed......"

"Da!"

On the smooth ground, Yu Liqi's tears dripped down, shining with crystal light under the reflection of the sunlight at the door.

"Boy, you're talking too much, go die!"

Yan Hao snorted coldly, and a blue aura suddenly burst out of his whole body, and the moisture in the air was instantly emptied, and it suddenly flowed on Zhou Zhongjie's body, locking his body firmly. Then he raised his right foot, which was shining with bright aura, and quickly stepped on Zhou Zhongjie's head.

If you go down this foot, your head will blossom.

"No ......"

Yu Liqi frantically dragged Yan Hao's body and dragged it in desperately.

However, in the face of the spirit who uses spiritual power, her meager strength has no effect at all.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, and Yan Hao's feet had already touched Zhou Zhongjie's head.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a white point of light outside the door, like a meteor, crossed it, and a strong gust of wind rolled up a three-meter-high dust, slamming into the house. A young man with a slender and straight body happened to kick Yan Hao's falling leg.

"Click!"

A crisp crack of bones rang out in the small room. It makes people's scalps tingle.

"Woohoo!"

Yan Hao's body flew upside down, covering his broken leg with both hands, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl. His eyes stared at the slender and upright figure in the sunlight.

"Yuehua!"

Yu Liqi gasped, covered his mouth with his hands, and let out an incredible scream. Yan Hao's feet just now were attached to a layer of spiritual power, even if three thousand catties of force kicked on his legs, there would be no problems.

But Yuehua's simple kick, without any spiritual light, passed through Yan Hao's spiritual power and kicked his leg off, how much strength is needed, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply incredible.

On the ground, Zhou Zhongjie's eyes changed and he sighed secretly. He had been in contact with Yuehua and knew that Yuehua's strength was great, but he never thought that he would be able to pass through Yan Hao's spiritual power and kick his legs. If you let yourself kick Yan Hao, who has released his spiritual power, kick back a step, it's all a problem. Just now he kicked a spirit man away, but it was when he didn't release his spiritual power, but his foot still hurts faintly.

"Boy, do you know what you were just doing?"

Yan Hao gritted his teeth, his voice was low and deep, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

Yu Liqi took a step forward, blocked Yuehua behind him, was very confident, looked directly at Yan Hao and said: "Yuehua is Sister Ting's cousin, if you dare to touch him, Sister Ting will not let you go!" ”

The cold eyes swept over the Yuehua behind Yu Liqi, Yan Hao gritted his teeth fiercely, and slammed his fists on the ground, splashing a piece of spiritual light, making the ground around him sink half an inch.

"Come on, give me the abolition of him!"

Yan Hao shouted with a hideous face, those eyes that seemed to be burning with a flame had burned his will, at this moment he was already like a mad dog, he would bite when he met someone, even if it was Xue Tingting in front of him, he would order her to be killed without flinching.

The three spirits at the door, not Yan Hao, who was not without reason, heard that Yuehua was Xue Tingting's cousin, hesitated, and did not dare to step forward for a long time.

"What are you waiting for, my cousin is Chongyuan, if you let him go today, where is the majesty of Chongmen, go back and wait for the door to deal with it!"

"Give it to me, break a foot, 10,000 spirit coins!"

Coercion and reward, the humiliation of breaking his leg completely made Yan Hao fall into madness. In addition, Yu Liqi was still on his side, adding fuel to the fire, making his whole person completely collapsed.

"Door method disposal, 10,000 spirit coins!"

This kind of coercion and bounty made the three of them completely red-eyed.

"Whew!"

Three rays of spiritual light flashed out at the same time, and three bodies violently pulled out three afterimages, and at the same time punched three times, attacking Yuehua.

This attack is the same as the previous move against Zhou Zhongjie. Three to one, three directions to lock one person, this trick is the most effective.

Yu Liqi obviously didn't expect that after moving out of Xue Tingting, Yan Hao would dare to give the order. Before he could dodge, he saw three fierce attacks, rushing from all directions.

"Zhongjie, take care of her!"

Yu Liqi is just an ordinary person, even if he is the aura emitted by the three fists, he can't bear it. Yuehua quickly threw her to Zhou Zhongjie's side. At the same time, the fists of the three spirits had already sealed all his retreats. You can't dodge, you can only resist.

"Boom!"

Three deafening thrusts rang out. Yuehua's chest, shoulders, back, and three parts were hit by a fist at the same time, and his body shook violently, the internal organs in his body were displaced, his qi and blood were disordered, and a touch of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But even so, Yuehua's figure did not move at all, her legs were slender and straight, as if she was an ancient tree rooted in the ground, her spine was straight, and her head was raised.

At the door, a gust of wind drifted by, blowing Yuehua's hair and patting on those eyes as deep as stars, but he never blinked.

"Whew!"

After punching, the three spirits were stunned for a moment, gasped, and their bodies trembled suddenly. It seemed to be hit on the iron bone of a copper arm, and there was a burst of soreness and numbness in the arm. The entire meridian twitched instantly.

The three spirits looked at each other and immediately stepped back, ready to condense their spiritual power and launch the next wave of attacks.

Yuehua's deep eyes shot out a sword ray, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, stepped forward, and then the energy surged out, rushing straight towards the spirit man in front.

Preemptively, facing the three spirits, sitting still is waiting for death.

Next to him, Zhou Zhongjie, Yu Liqi was full of surprise. His eyes fell on Yuehua and he sighed. Ordinary people who have no spiritual power, resist the attack of the three spirits, and have the power to fight again, which is unheard of and unprecedented.

Yan Hao's face was black all the time, his hands clenched his fists, his muscles twisted, and his teeth rattled.

"Whew!"

The wind was howling, the aura was flickering, and the space in the back kitchen was not large, and it was enveloped by a depressing atmosphere, making it extremely difficult for people to breathe.