"Ha Lu Ha!"

Seeing Xiao Yao once again swinging his fist at himself, Lan Ling laughed wildly again. For Xiao Yao's punch, she was the same as just now, she didn't care, picked up her left leg, "whew" through the night sky, and directly attacked Xiao Yao.

In her opinion, this kick would definitely be able to kick Xiao Yao out of the air again, so there was no need to block this punch at all.

"Whew!"

However, Xiao Yao's sharp punch, the moment it was close to Lan Ling's chest, his right arm suddenly rose up, thickened several times, his strength surged, and his speed instantly increased several times.

The strangest thing about Xiaoyao Boxing is that it is not visible and dewy at the beginning, but at the moment of approaching the opponent, the strength of the whole body is transmitted through the joints and muscles, so that this punch bursts out with the most powerful force, making the opponent unable to guard against it.

Xiao Yao's grasp of the heat of Xiaoyao Fist was already familiar with it, and coupled with the fact that she had confused Lan Ling a few times before, she didn't pay attention to this punch at all.

"Bang!"

The surge in strength and the sudden increase in speed made Xiao Yao, who had concentrated all the muscle strength and aura energy, as he thought, to slam Lan Ling's chest before Lan Ling's left foot hit him.

"Click!"

The inaudible sound of bone cracking sounded, and the incomparably strong force penetrated directly through the skin and into Lan Ling's internal organs.

Xiao Yao's true strength was completely exposed at this moment.

"Whew!"

The eight-star martial spirit Lan Ling, who was high above, under the bombardment of this punch, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down, with a sandalwood mouth, and a large mouthful of blood splattered out directly.

"Ha Lu Ha!"

At this moment, Da Lu smiled and turned into Xiao Yao, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, flew out in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with Lan Ling, his legs were like two thick drumsticks, and he used Lan Ling's chest as a drum surface, and beat it frantically.

The sound of "bang bang" was endless, and Lan Ling, who was flying upside down, snorted continuously, and waved his hands subconsciously, slapping Xiao Yao's feet, trying to block his continuous kicking.

Lan Ling slapped his eyes with those eyes that were wide to the extreme, staring at the black-clothed young man who was kicking him above his chest without blinking, which was full of disbelief.

From the beginning, she thought that Xiao Yao's strength was too weak and he was not her opponent at all. Therefore, Lan Ling didn't take him seriously at all, let alone use a spirit weapon to deal with him.

This kind of preconceived carelessness made her step into Xiao Yao's trap step by step, and at the last moment, Lan Ling was taught a tragic lesson and paid a heavy price for her self-righteousness.

After landing on the ground, Lan Ling knew that something was wrong, and forcibly resisted the pain of the broken bone in his chest, and crawled to escape from this place of right and wrong.

As an eight-star martial spirit, Lan Ling's aura energy was still very strong, even if her internal organs were damaged, it was impossible for her to die so quickly.

"Sister, you don't know if I'm a man or not, why did I run away?"

A faint banter fell, and Xiao Yao, who fell from mid-air, stomped on the ground with his feet, like a fierce tiger out of the slaughter, and pounced on Lan Ling again.

Easy Fist is his secret and his reliance, how can he let Lan Ling run out of the city and spread it around?

A small five-star martial artist actually has the strong combat power to kill an eight-star martial spirit, if this matter is spread out, I am afraid that there will be more than one force in the Valley of Hundred Flowers to encircle and suppress Xiao Yao.

However, Xiao Yao, who was rushing over, at the moment when he reached out to grab Lan Ling, Lan Ling, who was desperately trying to escape, suddenly twisted his waist, raised his right arm, flashed yellow, and a sharp yellow long sword, carrying majestic energy, "whew" towards Xiao Yao's chest.

"Oh no!

The young man was frightened, his eyes were frightened, and then the aura surged out, and he flew out of the sky with a "boom", and an orange meteor instantly crossed the night sky.

"Smack!"

A thick drop of blood flew from Lan Ling's sword body, dripped down the tip of the sword, and dripped onto the ground, making a crisp sound.

At this time, Xiao Yao knelt on one knee on the ground, covered his chest with his left hand, and blood flowed out of his fingers. But he held his head high, and his deep bloodthirsty eyes stared at Lan Ling, who was holding the spirit weapon in his hand and slowly getting up, like a tiger descending from the mountain, vowing to tear the other party apart.

"It's not very pleasant to give back to him in his own way, isn't it?"

Lan Ling, whose face was covered in blood, although her delicate body shook from the pain of broken bones and the injury of her internal organs, and her voice trembled a little, but the corners of her mouth swayed a smug arc.

But in the next second, a touch of regret appeared between her eyebrows. In her plan, this sword should be able to directly kill Xiao Yao, instead of giving him a heavy blow!

It's just that I didn't expect that Xiao Yao was really smart, and when he sensed the crisis, he dodged this sword at an extremely fast speed. But he was still cut through his clothes by the sudden sword qi, cut his chest muscles, and blood flowed.

"Each other!" Xiao Yao paid a heavy price for his carelessness, but it was only a skin injury.

Her Lan Ling's sternum was broken, her internal organs were injured, and she had gathered her aura just now, and she struck desperately, the violent movements would definitely make the injury worse, judging from the constantly rolling throat, Lan Ling was trying her best to suppress the blood that was constantly gushing up, not letting the blood spurt out.

Therefore, Xiao Yao was dismissive of Lan Ling's words. He firmly believed that Lan Ling's injuries were much more serious than his own, and at this time, she was just a golden jade, and she was just ruined.

"Teng!"

Holding back the burning pain in his chest, Xiao Yao stood up suddenly, without thinking about it, as soon as his right hand was raised, a stone flew out with a roar, flying straight towards Lan Ling's sternum fracture.

"I'm in trouble!"

Looking at the black shadow that was flying quickly, the corners of Lan Ling's mouth twitched. She knew that her physical condition was that a little more movement would cause her injuries to worsen, and she would fall into a coma due to the pain.

Originally, she was still thinking of fighting to be seriously injured and unconscious, but she also wanted to rush over and kill Xiao Yaoge here. This kid has strong combat effectiveness and amazing potential, and if he is given another three years, I am afraid he will really be able to turn the Valley of Hundred Flowers upside down.

But Lan Ling forgot that Xiao Yao also had the stunt of a flying knife, and he could still pose a threat to her from a distance.

"Fight!"

In the flash of light, Lan Ling didn't have time to think about it, seeing that the black shadow was about to hit her, she endured the pain and bent down.

While dodging this stone, the aura under her feet suddenly gushed, and she once again cast a hundred flowers and soared towards Xiao Yao!

"Good chance!"

Looking at Lan Ling, who was jumping quickly, Xiao Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, and then his mind moved, and a black heavy stick suddenly appeared on his right hand.

"Whew!"

With a twist of his waist, his right arm was slammed, like throwing a discus, the heavy stick came out of his hand, spun, and flew towards Lan Ling in an arc, the sound was like thunder, fast as lightning.

"Not good!"

Lan Ling, who was in mid-air, saw a large black shadow enveloping him, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly unloaded the aura gushing from the soles of his feet, causing his body to fall rapidly.

The sudden stop and fall made Lan Ling unable to suppress the injuries in his body any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Poof!"

After landing on the ground, Lan Ling's delicate body trembled, and she knelt on one knee, if she hadn't used the sword as a crutch in a hurry, she believed that she would definitely lie on the ground directly and couldn't get up.

The severe pain of a broken bone in her chest and the violent movement of the internal organs in her chest cavity were all in one and intertwined, making her grin extremely uncomfortable.

However, when Lan Ling persevered and slowly opened his eyes that were squinted by pain, Xiao Yao, who was not far away, lost his trace strangely.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a bitter strong wind came from behind Lan Ling.

"Huh!"

Lan Ling's face turned pale in an instant, she never expected that Xiao Yao would appear behind her and take the lead in launching a fatal blow!

But at this time, the aura in her body had been exhausted, and she didn't have the strength to run the aura. Silver Fang bit it, his right hand clenched the long sword, his wrist flipped, and he stabbed at the strong wind from his armpit.

"Bell!" the sound of metal clashing sounded, and sparks flew everywhere.

The shaft of the spear in Xiao Yao's hand collided with the spirit sword, but the strength of the strong force smashed the sword body alive, and it still fell fiercely on Lan Ling's back.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the sound of heavy blows, there was another "click" sound of bones breaking, and Lan Ling spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"It's over!"

Lan Ling felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, there were countless stars shining in front of him, and the whole person was lying on the ground, and after a few convulsions, he couldn't move.

"Whew!"

Xiao Yao, who had completed the fatal blow to Lan Ling, was torn apart by the sword wound on his chest due to too much force, and blood gushed out, making the young man grin in pain.

He trembled his arms and took off his blood-soaked coat in pain, and then, with a flick of his wrist, a green medicine bottle appeared on the young man's palm.

Pulling out the cork and turning the bottle upside down, a stream of green powder with a strong medicinal fragrance poured out and slowly fell on the wound on his chest.

"Shhh

The severe pain made the boy gasp several times, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, and he was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. Although it hurt to death, the bubbling blood slowly stopped as the powder covered the wound.

After a while, a thick layer of blood scabs appeared on the sword wound.

"The character of Baihua Valley is not very good, this hemostatic dispersion really has nothing to say!"

With a stupid mutter, Xiao Yao took a long breath, took out two more spirit pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and recovered his exhausted spiritual energy and physical strength.

After a while, Xiao Yao touched his chest, which was still in unbearable pain, and then, changed into a set of clean clothes, and threw the bloody clothes on Lan Ling.

After putting away the heavy stick and spear, the young man took off the ring and broken sword from Lan Ling's hand, and then, his eyes lowered to look at the woman who almost killed him.

"Thank you!"

Not long after, an inexplicable murmur floated out of Xiao Yao's mouth. After he walked backwards for some distance, with a flick of his fingers, a small orange flame fell on Lan Ling......