Wang He and the brush boy not only set off to grab the yellow light at the same time, but the speed of the two of them was so fast that people had an illusion.

Wang He was still in place, and the young man with a brush was still floating in the air.

But in fact, they had already arrived at the young man who had grabbed the yellow light.

Wang He stretched out his hand to grab Huang Guang, the brush youth knew that his biggest opponent was Wang He, so he immediately pointed the brush in his hand to Wang He's hand, Wang He seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his hand to grab Huang Guang suddenly reversed, and then grabbed the tip of the pen suddenly.

The young man with the brush was slightly startled.

Wang He only felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a brush, but a tiger, with great strength, and he wanted to break free from the restraints, but his hand wearing the demon god fist had a very strong grip, and the other party couldn't break free for a while.

Before the two of them started to grab Huang Guang, they had already regarded each other as their biggest opponents. That's why just now, the brush youth targeted Wang He, and Wang He had already been wary of the brush youth.

"Why do you have to rob me?" The young man with the brush held the pen holder, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more abundant.

"You can choose to step aside." Wang He clutched the tip of the pen, and he tried to pull it back hard. Just like snatching Gao Yu's dagger, he snatched the other party's brush, but unfortunately, the brush youth had obviously been on guard for a while, and he didn't pull it back. On the contrary, it made the other party more vigilant.

"The thing is mine." The brush youth said coldly.

"If you let it come to you, I'll believe it's yours." Wang He said with a smile.

"Don't push me."

"What else do you have to do?"

"Hmph."

The young man snorted coldly, and at the same time, the brush let out a dragon groan, and then, the brush continued to tremble.

Wang He held the tip of the pen, and he clearly felt that the brush was spreading a strange power outward, and this power was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

From the time he had the Demon God Fist to the present, the only thing he couldn't hold was the sword of the white-robed young man in the wasteland before, which shocked him at that time, and the vortex air flow on the sword was even stronger, and he still remembered it very well at this time.

And now, the brush in the hands of the brush youth is very likely to become the second thing he can't hold.

Really.

The power of the brush became stronger and stronger, and he felt that something was going to happen if he continued to hold it, so he decisively let go of his hand.

After the brush youth made Wang He take the initiative to let go of his hand, he snorted coldly again, but he did not make another move on Wang He, but immediately turned to the young man who had snatched the yellow light.

"Hand it over, or die."

The young man with the brush fell into words, and the young man who robbed the yellow light hesitated, then turned around and ran, the naturally formed treasure is very difficult to find, it is definitely a big opportunity to meet, the atmosphere is lucky, and the treasures with spirituality are even rarer, but anyone who has such treasures will become the overlord of the deterrent side in the future, and the existence of people to look up to.

It was not easy for him to snatch it from everyone, and now that the young man with the brush asked him to hand it over obediently, how could he be willing?

Thereupon. In order to keep the treasure, the only thing he can do now is to escape from here quickly, just leave here, and then find a remote place to hide, and when half a year is up, the land of calamity will send him out, and at that time, who can snatch things from him?

In the future, he will become a hegemon.

When he thought that his future prospects would be limitless, and that there would be many people looking up to him in the future, he felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and he strengthened his belief that he would never hand over the treasure.

However.

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is always cruel.

The speed at which he fled was already very fast, but compared with the brush youth flying in the sky, there was still a clear gap, and in a few blinks of an eye, he was caught up.

"Roar!"

This is the second time that the brush youth has launched a 'tiger roar' attack on the youth who stole the yellow light.

The first time, he was a warning, so he didn't really make a move. Because as long as the other party is willing to hand over Huang Guang, he will go around the other party, but unfortunately, the other party doesn't even want his life for Huang Guang, so the second time. He won't stop.

"Poof!"

The brush in the hand of the young man with a brush has an extraordinary magical ability, and it looks like a light tap, but the power caused is surprisingly large, and I saw that the young man who robbed the yellow light was tapped on the back with a brush by him. Then the young man instantly opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then the man also fell face to the ground and gnawed on a mouth full of mud.

Immediately, the young man who snatched the yellow light got up from the ground and wanted to resist, but the young man with the brush waved his pen a little, and there was a roar of some kind of animal. Then I saw a vague air current instantly hit the young man.

"Whew!"

The air flow was like a sharp steel knife, cutting off the young man who had robbed the yellow light horizontally.

When the body of the young man who robbed the yellow light was split in two from his waist horizontally, the expression on his face did not reflect that he was dead, and his eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

Then, his upper body writhed on the ground a few more times, gradually. The expression on his face changed.

Shocked, shocked, remorseful.

If he had known that this would be the end, he would have preferred to hand over Huang Guang, at least. I won't die.

It's a pity that it's obviously too late to regret it now, it's too late.

The brush youth gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it, and it can't be blamed on the brush youth for being ruthless, after all, what he is fighting for now is a very precious treasure. It's not an ordinary thing.

"Wow!"

Those who failed to compete for the yellow light before, all saw this scene, they couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for themselves, if they had grabbed the yellow light just now, would they be willing to hand over the treasure in their hands?

Definitely not.

So. Most likely, that man's fate will be theirs.

Their hearts twitched at the thought that they had almost become the one who had been cut off by the waist, and at this time, most of them had already come to their senses, and they had just chased after the fleeing Huang Guang. They almost lost their minds when they chased it, always thinking that they had grabbed it, but they ignored the existence of the brush youth.

There is also a Wang He.

With these two people here, how could the treasure fall into their hands?

So, the people who figured it out began to retreat, they didn't plan to leave, they had already come, even if they gave up the competition, but they also wanted to see whose hands the treasure would end up in, which could be regarded as satisfying their curiosity.

At this time. The young man with the brush flew to the young man he killed, and the yellow light was still in the hands of the young man, and now that he had killed him, he wanted to take away the loot that belonged to him, but. He didn't ignore Wang He, the corner of his eye was always staring at Wang He, and when Wang He also left, his gaze suddenly coldened.

"Rob me again?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, you have the ability to take it." Wang He's speed is not slow. He and the brush youth arrived almost at the same time, and he didn't give priority to grabbing the yellow light this time, but directly punched the brush youth.

The young man with a brush immediately waved his pen to meet it.

"Roar."

"Bang!"

The tiger roared and the fist made an intimate contact with the tip of the pen, this time. Wang He obviously had the upper hand, because the young man with the brush immediately put away his pen and flipped backwards.

Wang He didn't go after him, he quickly bent down and snatched the yellow light from the young man's hand, he noticed that the yellow light seemed to be a small shield the size of a palm, but he didn't look carefully, because there was no time, the brush youth had already attacked.

"Let it go."

"If you have the ability, you can snatch it back."

Wang He was afraid that the other party would not dare to fight him, and now this kind of battle situation was what he was most willing to see, and he immediately threw a punch the moment he stepped forward.

The second step of the nine-step Shenlong Fist.

This time, the brush youth changed his moves, no longer a tiger roar, but a dragon roar.

Whenever the dragon chant sounded, the power on the tip of the pen would change, just like Wang He's ordinary punch and the nine-step divine dragon fist were completely different.

However, Wang He punched with all his strength this time. What about the special strength of the other party?

Isn't his strength special?

When the two forces collided together, even the air exploded.

Wang He stayed where he was, but the body of the young man with a brush was carried out by a huge force, Wang He did not pursue, he looked down at the yellow light in his left hand. He was not mistaken, it was indeed a small shield the size of a palm, and when he stared at the small shield, the small shield suddenly jumped twice in his palm, and then, Wang He sensed its intentions.

It even wants to run!

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