Nangong Qingyu and Nangong Shaoqi are dead?

The corpses in the four pools of blood were extremely conspicuous, and when Yang Zhen saw Xueliquan and the others, he found that two of the corpses were Nangong Qingyu and Nangong Shaoqi, two sisters and brothers.

Yang Zhen even noticed that blood was still dripping from the trembling soft knife in Xueliquan's hand.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Yang Zhen turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and his soft eyes had become exquisite. His eyes looked directly at the blood spring that had just called his name.

"This seat is a bloody spring! You've probably heard the name of this seat more than once, right? ”

Blood Spring?

One of the Seven Hall Masters of the Raging Jiao Gang?

Yang Zhen has indeed heard of this name, and he has been in the limelight for the past year, but Yang Zhen has only heard of it, and it is not clear which of the seven halls he is the master of.

"You're going to kill me?"

Before he started, Yang Zhen didn't like nonsense and always went straight to the point.

Xueliquan smiled evilly, untied the black cloak behind him, and threw it on a subordinate next to him, the slightly trembling Burmese knife in his hand pointed at Yang Zhen who was more than ten meters away, and strode towards Yang Zhen step by step.

"You killed that waste in the Wind and Fire City with one move, do you think that our Angry Jiao Gang is nothing more than that? Hmph, I'm going to use your head to tell you today that you're just as much waste as the Wind and Fire! ”

Blood Liquan already exuded a fierce momentum, like a most ferocious beast rapidly approaching.

Xueliquan's subordinates subconsciously retreated, almost trotting backwards.

I felt that the momentum on Xueliquan's body was far stronger than those previous opponents.

Yang Zhen's face also became solemn, his body began to bow forward slightly, his claws were already in front of him in the click, and his footsteps were moving slightly to the right, to ensure that in the process of approaching the Blood Spring, he was always facing him on the left side.

This is the basic fighting posture of an experienced martial artist, if you face the opponent head-on, it is the middle door is wide open, there are too many weaknesses to give the opponent to attack, and you can't defend yourself.

If you face your opponent on the side, you will only be able to hit your head, one arm, one thigh, and half of your waist and abdomen.

The head can dodge, and the arms and thighs can protect the half of the waist and abdomen facing the enemy, and there are no gaps in the whole.

And, most importantly, this posture is not only strong in defense, but also offensive at any time, and the attack is powerful, with one side of the body, the other arm and thigh can attack at the same time.

Yang Zhen is accustomed to facing the enemy with his left body.

The distance of more than ten meters can be crossed in a blink of an eye for masters like Yang Zhen and Xueliquan.

After Xueliquan approached Yang Zhen for six or seven meters, his legs suddenly burst out with great force, and the whole person instantly crossed the last seven or eight meters of distance, and the trembling Burmese knife in his hand reflected a flowing red light in the sun, and the red light swept towards Yang Zhen's waist and abdomen.

In the face of this move, Yang Zhen jumped back suddenly, just forced the Burmese knife swept by Xueliquan, and then pounced forward, with both claws straight into Xueliquan's lower abdomen.

The Burmese knife that Xueliquan had just swept was folded and slashed down vertically, as if Yang Zhen had long expected such a reaction.

But his change of tactics was not expected by Yang Zhen?

As soon as the figure moved, the cloud trace phantom was unleashed, and the figure immediately flashed behind Xueliquan, Xueliquan was not slow to react at all, and the blood-red Burmese knife in his hand stabbed back under the ribs, looking like he had committed suicide, but the Burmese knife was accurately stabbed from the waist to the back, forcing back the two claws that Yang Zhen grabbed at his waist and ribs.

……

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged seven moves in a row.

This Blood Drain Spring is indeed more than a step stronger than the Wind and Fire that day when he used the Heavenly Feather Strange Sword, no wonder he has the confidence to kill the Aotian Demon God alone.

After seven moves, the two invariably separated by six or seven meters and resumed their confrontation again.

There was a bloody mark on Yang Zhen's left arm, and the Burmese knife was not deep inside, but it was enough to see blood.

And Xueliquan didn't retreat with his whole body, just under the cheek on his left, five scratches rolled the flesh and skin, that claw, Yang Zhen grabbed his throat, and then a centimeter further, he could scratch his throat bone.

The injuries of both of them were left on each other by the seventh move just now.

This is also the main reason why the two immediately separated and resumed confrontation after the seventh move.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the backs of both of them.

Each found out that they underestimated each other.

Neither of them noticed that at this moment, on the hill in the north of the valley, two slender figures, one black and one white, appeared silently under a large pine tree.

Both figures watched in silence at the two sides of the confrontation in the valley.

"I didn't expect that in the past two years, the Aotian Demon God has not only recovered all his martial arts, but also practiced to such an extent."

The black figure's deep voice sounded suddenly, but it was not loud, only the man in white next to him could hear it.

This person is the great enemy of the Aotian Demon God, the Demon Pupil.

And the man in white is the southern star who invites the demon pupil to attack the Aotian Demon God.

"If his martial arts are not like this, why should I ask you to deal with him together?" Nanxing's face was as calm as the demon pupil at this time.

There is already a Bloody Spring of the Angry Jiao Gang in the valley to fight with the Aotian Demon God, and it is best for the Bloody Spring to kill the Aotian Demon God, if not, judging from the combat effectiveness that the Bloody Liquan just showed, even if the Aotian Demon God can kill him, if he is not seriously injured, he will lose seventy or eighty percent of his internal strength, and when the time comes, he and the Demon Pupil will make a move, even if it is just one of the two of them alone, to kill the Aotian Demon God, it is only a matter of a few moves.

The victory is already in hand, where will there be no peace?

Just as Yang Zhen and Xueliquan in the valley didn't know that Demon Pupil and Nanxing were sitting on the mountain above the valley watching the tiger fight, Demon Pupil and Nanxing also didn't know that above the valley opposite them, under the same big pine tree, there were two young girls watching the battle in the valley below.

At this time, seeing the two people fighting below, they distanced themselves and returned to the confrontation, and the girl dressed as a green-clothed maid said in the ear of the round-faced girl: "Miss, I heard that the topless one is the strongest player a few years ago - Eagle Claw King Aotian Demon God, do you think he is suitable?" ”

The round-faced girl shook her head slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I don't know yet, let's take a look!" We've been looking for him for more than two months, and we don't have much time to observe. ”

"Miss Wise!"

The girl in green smiled and complimented when she heard this.

The round-faced girl smiled slightly, ignoring her words.

The big black and white eyes looked at the situation in the valley without blinking.

Who are they? Looking for Yang Zhen for so long, what is the matter?

It's still a mystery for the time being.

The four people above the valley all thought that the Aotian Demon God and the Blood Liquan in the valley would need dozens of moves, or even hundreds of moves, to distinguish between victory and defeat.

But what happened next surprised them.

The Aotian Demon God, who was still inseparable from the Blood Drain Spring just now, seemed to have suddenly increased his martial arts, and his figure suddenly pounced forward, and his claws continued to attack the upper, middle and lower three roads of the Bloody Drain Spring, which was unprepared.

Maybe it's just a few dozen claws, maybe more than a hundred, and the speed of the claws is much faster than what has been shown before. Forced to be completely unprepared, Xueliquan hurriedly resisted, but could only retreat step by step, retreating more than ten steps in a row, and finally the figure suddenly paused, and then all the resisting actions ended, and the right claw of the Aotian Demon God grabbed his throat bone.

Blood poured out of Xueliquan's throat in an instant, and the Burmese knife in Xueliquan's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and then his right hand was raised with difficulty, and he didn't fully lift it when he wanted to point to the Aotian Demon God, and the whole person shook twice, and then fell forward heavily.

"How so?"

The expression of the southern star above the valley changed drastically.

The eyes of the demon pupil, who had been half-squinting, also opened suddenly. The amazement was palpable.

The two girls under the pine trees on the other side of the valley also opened their mouths in surprise, and the little girl in green covered her mouth tightly.

Just now, she almost exclaimed.

"Miss! That's great! This Proud Demon God really lives up to his reputation, as long as you cooperate with him, you will definitely be able to deal with that demon! ”

After the shock, the little girl was extremely surprised and proposed to the round-faced girl.

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