The night owl sneered and waved the halberd in his hand to meet it, and the two heavy weapons bombarded together, making a thunderous sound.

The night owl stood in place and swayed, but Xia Yu took five or six steps back, spitting out small mouthfuls of blood.

The gap in strength is really a bit big...... However, this is exactly what Xia Yu wants.

The peaches in the lower abdomen continued to tremble, and warm currents quickly flowed all over Xia Yu's body.

It should be noted that Xia Yu has opened up and expanded two meridians, and the speed of the warm current among these two meridians is the fastest, almost instantaneously a small Zhou Tian cycle.

Xia Yu's visceral injuries quickly healed, and at the same time, he felt that his strength was a little stronger.

The effect of the spirit peach has always been contained in Xia Yu's body, and it was activated after being injured.

Thanks to Monkey King, thank the Queen Mother, thank Pan Taoyuan, thank you to the old monkey of Huaguo Mountain......

Xia Yu had a hunch that when his body had absorbed all the effects of the spirit peach, then the qualification would not only be an A-level issue.

"Come again!" Xia Yu swung his sword again as if he had beaten 200CC chicken blood.

The night owl stood in place, motionless and waiting for Xia Yu's impact.

This is the result that the night stalker wants most.

The energy of the Runaway Potion was flowing through the Night Stalker's body, and his after-effects were now in the milder range.

And once the fight is overdone and the ultimate is too much, the overly fast blood flow will activate the effect of the Runaway Potion, thus putting him in the range of friend or foe or self-explosion.

Therefore, he had to brake quietly, find an opportunity to kill Xia Yu, and then turn around and flee.

He was confident in his tactical arrangement, except for the incomprehensible petal attack, he didn't look at Xia Yu's other attacks, which was just the power of the early stage of the second grade.

Xia Yu's broadsword bombarded with the halberd in his hand again, and Xia Yu was shocked back again, and blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Xia Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still shining, and he brandished the big knife again.

This is the battle mode that the night owl wants, and it is not the battle mode that Xia Yu wants.

A certain degree of pressure, a certain degree of injury, can speed up Xia Yu's absorption of spirit peaches, and at the same time, it will not bring him danger to his life, where can I find such a good sparring partner?

Night owl, good man, Xia Yu wants to send him a good guy card.

Xia Yu rushed up and was repulsed, and then rushed up, but was still repulsed.

The pace of his retreat became smaller and smaller, and the concussion of his viscera became lighter and lighter.

The night owl was stunned again, there were so many things that happened today that he couldn't figure out.

Xia Yu vomited a lot of blood and suffered a lot of injuries, in the eyes of the night owl, this kid should be more and more decadent.

Why are you getting more and more excited?

Why is the pace getting more and more vigorous?

And the staying power of this product is too strong, did you take Viagra?

"I should have taken the initiative, wait any longer, and the effect of the medicine will go down. "Night Stalkers have finally changed their tactics.

The night owl has not undergone special combat skills training, but he cannot stand up to his strength and speed.

The halberd rampaged in his hand, slashing Xia Yu's cheek several times, and once slashing through Xia Yu's thigh, leaving a wound that was neither deep nor shallow.

Fortunately, Xia Yu is also a second-grade martial artist, and he can barely keep up with the rhythm of the night owl, although he has faced the danger of death several times, he can still persevere.

In fact, Xia Yu also planned to use a reed to cross the river, but the grassroots were too fragile, and there was just a fight, and the grassroots didn't know where to go.

Without grass roots, without reeds, it is wishful thinking for this reed to cross the river.

I should have found a chance to escape, feeling the signs of weakening the medicine in my body, the night owl thought.

Xia Yu took the time to take a look at his strength, which had risen from 2,300 jin to 2,600 jin, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

There is a limit to the body's ability to accommodate the spiritual power of the spirit peach, and it needs to rest for a period of time before it can continue to absorb it.

This battle should also be over, Xia Yu thought to himself almost at the same time.

Xia Yu slammed the big knife on the ground, and the night owl felt a vague feeling in front of him, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

It seems that the knife in Xia Yu's hand is no longer the same.

But look at it with wide eyes...... It seems, it's still the big knife.

It seems to be the after-effects of the Runaway Potion, Night Stalker thought.

Then he saw Xia Yu carrying a big knife and cutting it down.

With the same moves as before, the Night Stalker also responds in the same way as before.

When the weapons of the two of them bombarded together, the night owl's face changed suddenly, and he knew that it was broken.

The power transmitted through the halberd in his hand was so great that he felt as if someone had smashed him in the chest with a sledgehammer.

The force suffocated him, and almost instantly he knew that he was finished, and the force was too strong for his organs to crack because he couldn't bear it.

The halberd in his hand was directly bent into an arc, and then smashed into his body fiercely.

The night stalker has become a bird - and can fly.

From the moment he flew in mid-air, he began to vomit blood, vomiting very chic, vomiting very boldly.

It's just that the night stalker has never understood why the power transmitted from the broadsword suddenly became so great?

If the other party has always had such great power, is there any need to hide it?

This is Xia Yu's ruthlessness, first fight with an ordinary broadsword, and want the night owl to be familiar with the power and rhythm of the attack.

When the night owl had a general understanding of Xia Yu's attack power, Xia Yu replaced the eighty-pound knife with a 2,000-pound Daguan knife, and then used up the strength of feeding, constipation, and the cave room to have a yin.

The two-thousand-pound broadsword, in Xia Yu's hand, weighed about the same as a piece of paper, and was danced by him at an extremely fast speed.

The weight of the broadsword itself, coupled with Xia Yu's strength, plus gravitational acceleration...... And more than twice the destructive power!

Daguan Dao has made a meritorious service!

It's too powerful, and it's strange that the night stalker doesn't get knocked away.

The direction in which he was shot away was exactly the direction of Wu Mei.

Wu Mei let out a low snort, and the spear in her hand was like a dragon, stabbing directly into the head of the night owl.

Wu Mei fulfilled the oath she had just made, and he really stabbed the night owl to death.

There is no doubt that being stabbed in the head with a spear will kill the night owl.

In fact, even if he didn't stab this shot, the transcendent power of Xia Yu's knife was enough to make the night owl's five organs crack and die.

After stabbing the night stalker to death, Wu Mei looked at the bloody corpse of the night stalker up close, the splattering brains, and suddenly felt a wave of nausea.

"Vomit, vomit......" Wu Mei hugged her chest and retched.

After all, this is the first time she has killed someone, and this psychological change is not so easy to adjust.

Xia Yu sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath.

He wandered on the verge of death several times, and it can be described as exhausting.