"Who are you, why do you dare to assassinate me, don't you know that I am from the Liu family?"

When the figure retreated sharply, the fat man looked at Ying Hao, who was full of killing intent, and shouted angrily with a big change in his face.

"It's because you are from the Liu family that I killed you. ”

The dark shadow looked up, the wide brim of his hat covering half of his face, revealing only the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

"You, could it be that you killed ten of us one-star silver monks on the periphery!"

Looking at the figure in front of him, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, you guessed right, but as long as you are a member of the Liu family, then you will die today. ”

With a slight smile, Ying Hao's palm sank slightly, and then suddenly hit the hilt of the Long Yin Sword, and suddenly, the Long Yin Sword turned into a cold light, and shot at the fat man like lightning.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and even if the fat man was not slow to react, he was still left a blood mark on his face by Ying Hao.

The tongue licked the blood flowing from his face, and the fat man's eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, and he sneered.

"Well, well, since you have the courage to assassinate me, you must be prepared to die, and use your head to honor those dead brothers. ”

As he spoke, the fat man twisted his head slightly, and on the surface of his body, a faint blue spiritual power began to loom, and a pair of iron fists were clenched, and between the joints, there was a clicking sound.

Looking at the fat man who had entered the battle state, Ying Hao shrugged helplessly, this guy's sense of danger was far beyond his expectations, so the plan to attack and kill had failed.

However, the sneak attack is just that Ying Hao wants to be lazy and save some energy, since the plan to save effort has been shattered, then he doesn't care about spending more hands and feet, and after so many months of trials, he really needs to go through the battle to measure his progress.

The body twisted slightly, the sound of the bones crunching was no smaller than that of the fat man, and his palms slowly spread out, and a trace of golden spiritual power that was imperceptible to the naked eye appeared in it.

"Boy, I'll let you taste today, what is the fear of death!"

A bloodthirsty smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and the fat man smiled suspiciously, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a giant monster, and rushed towards Ying Hao.

Looking at the fat man who rushed with fierce energy with cold eyes, Ying Hao's palm slowly stretched out, and after a moment, he suddenly spread out and shouted softly.

"Get out!"

As Ying Hao's shouts fell, the ferocious energy suddenly erupted in the palm of his hand, hitting the body of the fat man who rushed violently.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the bloodlust on the fat man's face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot backwards, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground until a deep ditch several meters away was brought out on the ground, and then slowly stopped.

"Boy, you've me off. ”

With a touch of solemnity on his face, the fat man exhaled slowly, a pair of fat fists collided with each other a few times, and then a faint layer of blue spiritual power attached to a pair of fists.

"Give me death!"

With a sneer, the fat man's fists tightened, and a pair of illusory huge gauntlets actually appeared directly on his fists.

The soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, and the fat man's speed this time became significantly faster than before, and the violent speed, the wind pressure brought up, propped up the tent.

With a calm face feeling the oncoming fierce wind pressure, Ying Hao's body was slightly on one side, and his huge fist flew out obliquely against his ear.

With a slight swipe of his toes on the ground, Ying Hao ghostly walked around the fat man's back, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled the Dragon Yin Sword, and then slashed at the fat man's back.

"Bell!"

Although Ying Hao's speed was already very fast, the fat man was also a real three-star silver monk, and he turned around before Ying Hao's attack arrived, blocking Ying Hao's attack with his pair of hands with huge gauntlets.

Frowning slightly, Ying Hao attacked again, and with the help of his own speed, the dragon sword in his hand stabbed wildly towards the fat man.

Every time Ying Hao attacked, he hit the fat man's arms, and suddenly, in the tent, there were bursts of crisp sounds.

"Get out of the way of labor!"

With a fierce momentum in his right foot, he kicked out at the figure in front of him, and the fat man sneered proudly.

The palms curled slightly, and as soon as they made a slight contact with the soles of the fat man's feet, the powerful power contained in them suddenly made De Yinghao's body shoot out violently.

"I'll go, this man's strength is so strong, it seems a little tricky. ”

With a volley of his body in mid-air, Ying Hao fell back to the ground steadily, shook his somewhat sour palm, and exclaimed in his heart.

"Boy, with your little strength, it's simply looking for death to assassinate Lao Tzu!"

Patting the dust on his arms casually, the fat man looked at Ying Hao's slightly embarrassed figure and said with a cruel smile.

"I don't have time to play with you, so let's get rid of you quickly, boy, die. ”

His fists slowly spread out on his chest, and the fat man's feet tensed, and a huge light blue magic armor began to appear on the surface of his body.

A mouthful of turbid breath was spit out of the fat man's mouth, and at this moment, Ying Hao seemed to find that the fat man's body was not as bloated as before, but became much stronger.

Above the fat man's strong body, a huge light blue magic armor was gradually emerging, and a fierce force was rapidly condensing under it.

"It's over, boy!"

Feeling the power in his body, the fat man grinned at Ying Hao, and Bai Sensen's teeth looked a little hideous.

"Giant Elephant Armor!"

Looking at the fat man whose strength suddenly soared a lot, Ying Hao's face was slightly solemn, and on the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, a faint golden spiritual power was also condensed.

The power in the body, after the moment of brewing, entered the peak state, and the fat man's foot stepped on it, and the speed of the explosion was even faster than that of Ying Hao.

The sight of doubt flickered, and the fat man with a hideous smile on his face flashed out, and his huge fist, with an oppressive wind, slammed into Ying Hao's head angrily.

The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Ying Hao's face change slightly, and the dragon sword in his hand did not hesitate to swing a sword qi at the fat man, and the sword qi suddenly shot out, with the help of the counterthrust caused by this force, Ying Hao's figure retreated violently.

"Want to run?"

Looking at Ying Hao, who was in a hurry to retreat, the fat man sneered, and with a step forward, he actually chased after him, his body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ying Hao again.

"Die!"

With a sneer, the fat man's fist slammed down on Ying Hao's head again.

"Break the army!"

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Ying Hao frowned, and the spiritual power in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then the dragon chant sword in his hand let out a low dragon groan, and then, an arc-shaped sword qi burst towards the fat man.

"Bang!"

The dull sound exploded inside the tent, and on the ground where the two touched, the loess was blown away by the storm caused by the collision of huge energy.