The vast sky had just revealed a trace of white fish belly, and the mountains were still shrouded in a thick layer of mist, and there was a sound in a clearing in the mountains.

"Haha, after a night of hard fighting, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally dragged this second-turn demonic beast that dropped the order - the blood pupil fire wolf to death!" "The clever ghost Wang Ping wiped off a handful of sweat, stepped forward, kicked the corpse of the blood pupil fire wolf fiercely, and then took out a sharp short blade from his arms with anticipation,

"Let me see if this blood-pupiled fire wolf can produce a crystal nucleus!" As he spoke, he made the knife follow the wolf's head and began to dissect downward, as if he had seen something, Wang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up, and the speed of the knife in his hand also increased, and after several twists and turns, he finally took out a dark red crystal nucleus about the size of a stone from the flesh and blood, and the crystal nucleus shimmered with charming brilliance in the dazzling sunlight.

When Wang Ping was so excited that he wanted to call his teammates over,

"Rustle-", dozens of black shadows sprang out of the grass not far away, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a group of sturdy villains armed with steel knives,

"Today's luck is really good, to meet such a fat sheep, I must have sold the crystal nucleus in that kid's hand, and the brothers will be able to have a good wine money this month!" said a big man with a scar on his face who took the lead, waving a knife and laughing.

"Slaughter fat sheep, buy wine and drink!"

"Slaughter the fat sheep, buy wine and drink!" ...... The minions behind the big man shouted excitedly.

"Captain, what should I do?" one of the emaciated team members shouted in terror. The captain Liu Yong was very calm and calm, holding a long sword and calmly commanding,

All the team members turned their backs to Wang Ping and kept the half-moon formation slowly gathering towards the center. When the team members heard the order of the captain Liu Yong, they maintained the formation and slowly closed to the center, surrounding Wang Ping without leaking.

"Big brother, give the order, let the steel knife in the hands of the brothers see blood today. A lewd-looking man licked the blade of the knife in his hand with his tongue, and in front of him was a group of fat sheep waiting to be killed, and his blood-devouring nature made his heart difficult to calm.

"Don't be in a hurry, let the eldest brother and I take the lead in talking to them. The big man did not directly order the shot, but squinted his eyes, looking at the coordinated array, revealing a sure victory.

"Brothers on the other side, we had no intention of making a move, but what is helpless is that we are really shy in our pockets, if you are interested, then you can only bear the pain and cut your love!" Dahan said very tactfully, but the meaning was to hand over the crystal nucleus, otherwise you will bear the consequences.

All the team members gritted their teeth with hatred, but they had not lost their minds, and now they did not have an advantage in numbers, so they could only endure this humiliation silently in their hearts.

Liu Yong whispered in a voice that only his teammates could hear

"There is less than half an hour before the agreed hunting gathering time of each team, everyone must hold on. Each teammate silently responded in their hearts,

"Understand". After finishing speaking, Liu Yong bravely stepped out of the array and asked the other side,

"I don't know which mountain your brothers belong to, can you report the honorific title of your boss?"

"Hmph, my eldest brother's name, how can you bastards know, if you are interested, hand over the crystal nucleus in your hand quickly, otherwise uncle, I will let you experience the fear of death today!" The lewd man jumped very much, constantly waving the slender blade in his hand, provoking and threatening on the side.

"Everyone is on the road, we should support each other, I have 8,000 gold coins here, so I should treat it as my filial piety to my eldest brother, and use it to buy wine and drink for my brothers, how about letting us go?" Liu Yong's face did not change, and he took out a heavy money bag from his pocket unhurriedly.

"Captain, this is your savings for many years!" Although Wang Ping, who was surrounded by his teammates in the center, usually looked like a fool and idle, his essence was not bad, he was actually a warm-hearted person.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can save you, the rest doesn't matter in my eyes. Liu Yong has a friendly smile on his face, and in his heart, his teammates are his most important family.

"Hey, who said that 8,000 gold coins can be exchanged for you! Don't think that the masters are stupid, the crystal nucleus in that kid's hand is a first-class product, the crystal is clear, there are almost no impurities, at least it can be sold for more than 13,000 gold coins, while I haven't changed my mind, hurry up and hand it over!"

"See, this is the strength of the big brother Xiongyue who is known as the 'ghost slash', you had better not have the idea of resisting!" The lewd man laughed wildly, his ugliness was revealed, and the slender blade in his hand was flexible between his fingers, and the slender blade seemed to be his outstretched fingers, which could be controlled freely, and it looked like there were two brushes.

"It turned out to be a ghost head hundred slashes - Brother Xiongyue, Liu Yong, the captain of the third hunting team of Dangfeng, is so polite!" Liu Yong finally moved out of the mountain that covered him, hoping to deter the ruthless character of Xiongyue.

"Ou, it turned out to be the brothers of Bi Dangfeng, but I was reckless, but I, the eldest brother, always have to give an explanation to my brother. ”

"So I'm sorry, walk well on the Huangquan Road, don't send it!" After hearing Liu Yong's name, Xiongyue, who was still smiling in the last second, seemed to be incarnated as a spiritualist who crawled out of hell in the next second, and his face became even more hideous.

With a wave of Xiongyue's big sword, the wave of knives that flew out quickly cut through the air, and with the whirring sound of the wind, it slashed towards Liu Yong's neck.

Liu Yong is not a lamb to be slaughtered, holding a sword in his right hand, clenching a fist in his left hand, the long sword in his hand is like a revived beast, forming a sword shadow, twisting straight towards Xiongyue like a gear, and the trajectory of the sword dancing in the air is even more difficult to understand, as if there is a move, but it is better than no move, completely relying on instinct to dance the sword.

This kind of incomprehensible style of play can withstand the ferocious attack of Xiongyue, who is three times higher than his cultivation realm, you must know that although Xiongyue failed to break through to the Dou Disciple Realm, his strength can be said to be the best among the monks in the Bishan area, refining the Nine Heavens, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Xiongyue's knife technique is wide open and close, a knife is stronger than a knife, it is by no means a reckless man who is crushed by brute force, but is proficient in the essence of borrowing strength, Liu Yong, who could barely support it, after twelve rounds, has been suppressed and unable to fight back, the right rib is stabbed three times, each wound is deep to the bone, the blood can't stop flowing, staining the grass under his feet.

Liu Yong's right half of his body has begun to stiffen due to excessive blood loss, and the speed of the sword is getting slower and slower, Liu Yong has no choice but to abandon the sword, borrowing the explosive power when twisting the body, his solid left fist burned into a fireball, with a pale yellow, slightly red flame, straight to Xiongyue's face.

Seeing this, Xiongyue immediately changed the knife momentum, held the knife with both hands, and blocked the ghost head knife horizontally in front of him, and the powerful energy passed through the blade and transmitted to both hands, and Xiongyue's thick hands were shocked and trembled constantly.

After Liu Yong finished punching, he took a sliding step, pulled a distance away from Xiongyue backwards, panting in his mouth, his chest couldn't stop shaking, his heart was bitter, the punch he just punched, almost exhausted all his strength, it was the most powerful punch he could make now, but the final result was only to make Xiongyue's hands tremble, and failed to cause a trace of substantial damage to it.

"Nice punch!"

"Okay, uncle's return gift, Xuanwu Yellow Rank Boxing Technique - Fire Cracking Fist!" Xiongyue roared, his right fist also burned into a fireball, but this fireball was more than three times larger than Liu Yong's fireball before, and the color of the flame was completely different, Liu Yong's flame was pale yellow, There is a slight hint of red, but Xiongyue's flame is pure red, and the flame dances in the air, as if it is a free spirit between heaven and earth, the flame released by Liu Yong is just an ordinary ordinary fire, and Xiongyue's flame is a refined pure flame, and the grade of the flame is not on a horizontal line.

At this moment, Liu Yong almost exhausted all his strength because of the punch just now, and the fighting energy in his body was almost exhausted, but he still threw a punch, this punch, not even a small pale yellow fireball, some were just a flesh and blood fist.

However, even if it was a fist of flesh and blood, Liu Yong's eyes still did not have the slightest fear in his eyes, and what burned out was a kind of madness, an obsession, and went straight towards the red fireball.

One move

"Fire Cracking Fist", the fist carried a strong wind pressure, and before it hit Liu Yong, the scorching flame temperature made Liu Yong's mouth dry, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The fist slammed into Liu Yong's abdomen, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Liu Yong felt as if he was about to lose consciousness in pain, but he clenched his teeth, and the flesh fist still moved forward.

"Don't you give up yet? Then this punch will send you back to the West, Fire Cracking Fist!"

"I won't give up!" Liu Yong's fierce voice was heard as soon as he fell

With a "bang", the fist of flesh and blood collided with the fist of flames,

The "click" sound spread from Liu Yong's fist to his arm, and Liu Yong's body immediately flew out five feet away, and fell heavily to the ground, smashing up bursts of dust and mist.

While falling to the ground, Liu Yong felt that his left arm no longer belonged to him.