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The intense pain seemed to take Yang Bo out of that violent state and made him sober up a little. His countenance returned to normal, no longer as hideous.

In his immortal sea, under the mobilization of his mind, the Wild Cloud Immortal Power frantically swam in his body, extinguishing the sword qi that invaded his body.

At the same time, the wounds are nourishing and warming, and the strong body is also being repaired. For a moment, the blood stopped flowing, but the injury was too severe to recover in a short period of time.

The great pain was still invading Yang Bo, and he could clearly see that at his shoulder, the huge wound was deep and visible, and the shoulder blades were exposed, which was shocking.

However, these pains are nothing to Yang Bo. In the years when he disappeared, he had been tempered like hell, and there was a pain ten thousand times more painful than this, he had experienced it all, and he had survived, and this little pain could not really affect him.

Directly opposite him, the knife stood wildly, the image was extremely arrogant, a large knife was across the back of the neck, and his face was expressionless, as if the fierce knife just now did not come from his hand.

"The sixteenth knife!"

The time left by the knife maniac to Yang Bo was not long, and soon, his arrogant voice resounded, word by word, clearly spread throughout the entire heaven and earth.

Rumble!

After speaking, the aura and momentum of the sword madness soared suddenly. This time, his body did not move, but only brandished the broadsword in his hand. His movements are very slow, and they are not comparable to the previous ones.

However, its power has been added to the limit.

This knife was slashed towards Yang Bo, and the black sword was palpitating, as if it was a piece of practice.

Yang Bo did not lose his combat effectiveness, although he was injured, the impact was not very great. This knife, the speed of the knife maniac was very slow, but Yang Bo did not dodge.

He saw the disdainful smile on the corner of the knife maniac's mouth, which was a special contempt for him.

Knife Mania's Crazy Knife Eighteen Slashes, whether he was standing in the audience watching or fighting with the Knife Maniac now, Yang Bo has a certain understanding of it.

The eighteen knives of the knife madness are like the raging waves of the sea, and each wave is stronger than the other. The more he goes, the faster he strikes, the more powerful his attacks are, and so on.

At this time, the sword maniac gave up his speed and only exerted the power that the sixteenth sword should have.

This is obviously belittling him and looking down on him. In fact, it is true, with the strength of the sword maniac, it does have this qualification.

However, the thick disdain at the corners of his mouth sublimates this contempt, which is simply a tenfold steep increase, which is a naked provocation and obvious contempt.

Although Yang Bo has big nerves, he also has arrogance and strong self-esteem.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have started this duel with the knife maniac.

He knew that his strength was not as good as the sword madness, but in front of the public, he didn't want to be so unbearable, so he resolutely chose to fight.

But now, he feels his dignity being trampled on. The strength of the knife maniac is much stronger than him, and it may not be too difficult to kill him, but now he is humiliating him in this way, which makes him feel worse than death.

"Ahh

He threw a punch, the fist wind roared, the punch was violent, and it was extremely violent.

The roaring sound immediately resounded, endlessly, and the sword and the fist wind collided violently, shaking the Quartet.

In an instant, the black sword of the sword madness shattered Yang Bo's mad immortal fist, and under the erosion of the powerful black light, the golden color was completely destroyed and ceased to exist.

Burst!

The blood splashed again, and brought out a piece of flesh and blood, Yang Bo's waist was cut by the sharp knife A deep wound, and the blood gushed out in an instant like a river that burst the embankment.

Despite Yang Bo's best efforts, he was still invincible and powerless to change anything.

With hard fighting, the power of this knife is beyond his ability to contend with.

Poof!

Yang Bo fell, this time he was seriously injured, and several ribs were broken.

However, there was not much pain on his face, more anger, anger at the knife maniac and indisputable anger at himself.

At this time, there was silence in the sky and on the ground, and everyone was paying close attention to the scene on the stage.

After a long time, Yang Bo stood up again, he wiped the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, and his heart was full of madness. This kind of appearance is like a spirit beast that is about to die, and it is about to fight back on the verge of death.

"Crazy Immortal Fist!"

To everyone's surprise, Yang Bo did not admit defeat, but took the initiative to smash down with a punch to the knife maniac.

He exuded a monstrous black light all over his body, but his fists were swirled with golden immortal power, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"The seventeenth sword!"

The knife maniac did not have the slightest pity, and a faint voice came out of his mouth softly, word by word, and it was clearly transmitted throughout the audience.

Rumble!

The collision occurred again, deafeningly, and a huge golden fist mark collided with the black sword of the knife madness.

This kind of collision did not last long, and in just one breath, the golden fist mark disappeared without a trace.

Under the increasingly powerful sword technique of the sword madness, Yang Bo was defeated faster, and the Crazy Immortal Fist was instantly shattered.

Immediately, the remaining power of the seventeenth sword swept towards Yang Bo. As if he had been swept up by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind, his body flew backwards backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly in the air.

Bang!

Yang Bo slammed on the edge of the decisive battle platform, suffered heavy losses, and his whole person had turned into a bloody man.

He was covered in tattered clothes, with many wounds, flesh and blood tumbling out, and bones broken in many places.

His chest, thighs, back, abdomen, shoulders, etc. are full of knife marks, and the knife madness seems to be condensed by countless knife qi, which is incomparably sharp, and once the human body touches, it will be covered with bruises.

Above the sky, the obscene uncle watched this scene quietly, and he was smiling at Yang Bo's tragic situation, and his obscene face was full of smiles, and he couldn't help but look even more obscene.

This makes many people wonder in their hearts, is this the relationship between these two people a master-apprentice relationship? Could it be that the master wants to clean up the door and remembers the old relationship, so he pretends to be someone else's hand?

Otherwise, how could he let his apprentice play, such a huge gap is no different from sending him to death. And, when the apprentice suffered such a severe trauma, he smiled happily.

In fact, in his heart, the obscene uncle had already secretly sweated for Yang Bo. The Immortal Technique is his most terrifying technique, which is at the level of the Heavens and is very unique.

Yang Bo was born with the madness factor in his body, and he searched hard to find a suitable candidate for his inheritance. It's a pity that even so, this technique is difficult to learn after all.

His purpose was to stimulate the madness factor in Yang Bo's body, making it even more violent, so that he could practice this technique.

However, there is a lot of risk involved. If Yang Bo couldn't do it, he might die under the knife maniac.

In the crowd, Lin Tian's palms were full of cold sweat, and he was even more nervous than Yang Bo who was fighting on the stage. Although he expected the intention of the obscene uncle, it was up to people to make things happen, and it was up to heaven to make things happen, and no one could say whether Yang Bo could break through that step.

Lin Lu was the same, looking nervously at the stage.

On the decisive platform, Yang Bo fell to the ground, smashing the platform to pieces, he was covered in blood, and there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

"Let's end it!" Many people in the audience felt sympathy when they saw such a tragic scene.

At this moment, Yang Bo's eyes were dark, his mind was fainting, and a sharp pain invaded him, wanting to devour him and fall into a coma.

In the depths of his body, there seemed to be a voice bewitching him, "Sleep, sleep, it's all over when you sleep!"

It was an instinctive reaction of his body.

However, Yang Bo refused to give in, the other party humiliated him like this, he couldn't be defeated, he had to fight back, defeat the other party, and get back his lost dignity in front of everyone.

So, he was stubbornly resisting, he was fighting with his own will.

He didn't know how many times he had experienced such a scene, and in those hellish years, it was this kind of tempering that made his will stronger and stronger, so that he could resist the medicinal power of the Life and Death Creation Pill, otherwise he would not have lived to this day.

However, it is nothing to resist this, what matters is how to defeat the other party and how to defeat the knife maniac.

Breathe, breathe!

On the stage, there was only the sound of Yang Bo's heavy breathing, and Yang Bo fell into deep thought at this time.

"The eighteenth sword!"

Suddenly, the voice of the knife madness sounded again, word by word, and the voice was full of arrogance, disdain and contempt.

This sound resounded, and Yang Bo's originally dark eyes suddenly changed and became extremely bright, as if a person who had fallen into the boundless darkness saw the light, as if a drowning person had grasped the last straw.

"Eighteenth Knife!" The voice of the knife madness made Yang Bo see hope, as if it was a catalyst, which made the anger in Yang Bo's chest instantly breed and double.

In an instant, the anger in his chest was surging like a volcano.

At the same time, in the deepest part of his body, a certain door seemed to be opened, releasing some extraordinarily special factors, stimulating his own potential, and unearthing treasures.

After the knife maniac, he raised the big knife in his hand. At the end of the pitch-black broadsword, suddenly, a bright light appeared, illuminating the heavens and the earth, like a small sun.

However, the momentum and power contained in this bright light were extremely terrifying, even through the barrier, everyone present felt a piercing coldness, which contained a strong aura of death.

This knife is the last knife of the eighteen slashes of the mad knife, and it is also the strongest sword, and the residual momentum and power of the previous seventeen swords are all gathered in this knife, and its horror is enough to imagine.

"No, it must be stopped, if this knife falls, Lao Yang may not die. Lin Tian's expression was full of eagerness, the knife madness was too strong, containing the power of the sky, how could Yang Bo resist?

Just as he was about to rush out, on the battle platform, Yang Bo suddenly stood up tremblingly.

After "Hahaha......" stood still, unexpectedly, Yang Bo looked up to the sky and laughed. At this moment, everyone can feel that this kind of laughter is not a tragic laugh before death, but a heartfelt laughter.

"Huh?" Lin Tian sensed Yang Bo's abnormality, his state was incomparable, and he became even more violent.

He couldn't see anything abnormal on the surface, but his keen spiritual sense told Lin Tian that Yang Bo was not what it used to be. Under this quiet, there is a great terror and a great wave in his body.

"Breakthrough!" Lin Tian was shocked, he didn't expect that in this situation, Yang Bo really did it and broke through that step.

There was a hint of surprise in the look of the knife maniac, obviously he also felt Yang Bo's abnormality.

"Crazy Immortal Fist!" Yang Bo shouted excitedly, the same boxing technique, but now it is not what it used to be, containing the power of the sky, surpassing the past.

Rumble!

The next moment, the most huge collision occurred, earth-shattering and deafening.

The entire battle table was shrouded in gold and black light, and everything in it could not be seen, and the enchantment arranged by the immortals was turbulent, and there were ripples on it.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the light faded, and everything on the stage was clearly presented in front of everyone's eyes.

"What! He's next!"

"How is that possible?"

"It's horrible!"

......

Thundered!

At this moment, there was a sudden thunder explosion in the sky, and the sky that was still clear was suddenly cloudy at this moment, and in an instant, dark clouds were thick and thunderous and mighty.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A thick thunderbolt exploded in the sky, penetrating the heavens and the earth, terrifying and terrifying, shocking all directions.