The other side.

Chi Yan was ecstatic in his heart, as long as he defeated Yang Yu, he could escape with his life, in his opinion, it was simply the most cost-effective deal, wasn't it easy to defeat Yang Yu?

Yang Yu beckoned lightly to Chi Yan and said, "Let's start! Don't waste my time!"

Chi Yan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Arrogant boy, give me death! Grandpa wants to see what you are capable of! I will kill you today!"

Regarding the rumors that Yang Yu is very powerful, even the Demon Lord has no way to take Yang Yu, he doesn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

The demon lord gave him life.,The demon lord is equivalent to his biological parents.,Grace and recreation.,For the magic power of the demon lord,He has special reverence.,It's to the point of blind worship.。

Yang Yu is just a kid, how can he give the demon lord a headache?

"Die for me!"

Chi Yan shouted coldly, his heart was full of disdain, his body suddenly disappeared, and a few meters in front of Yang Yu, a cloud of demonic qi appeared leisurely, quickly condensing his body.

At the same time, his fists were clenched, and the purest demonic qi flowed on it, and spikes were formed on the top of the fist, and the cold light flashed on it, and a faint demonic qi condensed on it.

The spikes were like the sharpest blades in the world, constantly circulating with a clear light, and even the space in its passage showed some signs of instability.

Yang Yu coldly watched Chi Yan's fist attack quickly, and his heart was full of disdain, even if he didn't use the Flowing Fire Technique, he could still draw with Chi Yan, such a role was much inferior to Xiaoyao.

If you use the Flowing Fire Technique, you can almost suppress Chi Yan, and even kill Chi Yan in a short time.

Yang Yu suddenly stretched out his palm, and a cold cold air appeared in his palm, gradually condensing into a circular cyclone, like a black hole that could devour everything.

The cyclone was the size of a foot. It continued to rotate at high speed, emitting a strong suction, and suddenly met Chi Yan's fist, violently winding past.

Under the cold air and high-speed rotation, the spikes condensed by the demonic qi seemed to meet a nemesis, and gradually melted, and the spikes were like ice scorched by high temperatures, gradually began to melt, turning into a trace of black demonic qi, slowly rising into the air. In a moment, the change began to dissipate.

The spikes began to melt under the violent rotation of the cyclone, which was really terrifying and incredible.

Chi Yan didn't dare to be careless, his fist was directly retracted, and the spikes on his fist had basically melted. After a moment of effort, the spikes disappeared without a trace.

"It's weird!"

Chi Yan let out a low snort. The palm of the hand is slightly curved. Like the claws of a fierce beast, it suddenly stretched out, and the flesh and skin on his hands seemed to disappear, leaving only the bones of his hands.

On the bones of his hands, the luster of precious stones flowed, like the most wonderful magical gems of time. Crystal clear, with a constant flow of cold light from it.

Chi Yan's palm, which was like a bone knife, suddenly became cold and shining, and stabbed straight towards Yang Yu's chest. It was like spears stabbing down like lightning from the nine heavens.

Yang Yu suddenly snorted coldly, suddenly turned his fist into a palm, and there was a strange liliang circulating on it, and suddenly faced Chi Yan's hand like a bone knife.

"Cracked bones, cracked!"

Yang Yu shouted violently, and a mysterious liliang instantly crossed into Chi Yan's arm, and that liliang had entered Chi Yan's body, and immediately began to destroy Chi Yan's bones.

"Click, click, click!"

Chi Yan's bone-knife-like hand suddenly revealed one after another marks, and immediately began to spread, and in an instant, it was like shattered ice, full of cobweb-like cracks.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, Chi Yan's palms suddenly shattered like glass that had been hit hard, and pieces of bones that had already crystalline were scattered, all over the sky.

At the same time, Yang Yu's arm that used the Split Bone Palm also began to crack apart because of the violent anti-shock force, and the skin and flesh on it suddenly burst open, revealing Senbai's bones.

Pieces of flesh and blood suddenly fell, and drops of crimson blood also dripped down.

Yang Yu endured the pain, took out a few pills, and was about to throw them into his mouth.

Suddenly, a strange liliang suddenly poured into his broken arm, and in a moment's effort, the palm with almost no flesh and blood was squirming rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the veins in it suddenly grew out little by little.

It was only a few breaths, and the palms of his hands had gradually healed together, and the new flesh and blood had completely grown, and there was no difference from before.

Yang Yu was puzzled for a while.

What's going on?

He didn't use the Flowing Fire Technique and the Divine Sword this time, he just used his own liliang purely, praying to quickly catch the advanced barrier, and he chose a hard-hitting method, without thinking about it so much at all.

But once he fought, he found that the gap between the high-level and the pinnacle was still quite large, and it was simply an insurmountable threshold, especially in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent.

Just used the split bone palm to face it, and his palm was broken flesh and blood, and even the bones were numb and painful, almost making him faint.

But Weishenme only took a few breaths to get back to normal?

Yun Heng didn't know this question, where did that strange liliang come from, and it could actually make Yang Yu's badly injured arm return to its original state in the time it took to breathe?

That's fucking unconscionable, isn't it?

Yun Heng almost wanted to scold his mother, it was so strange, it was so fucking weird! It was a strange thing that had never been seen in history! Even the gods had never seen such a fast recovery speed!

What's more, Yang Yu didn't take any pills.

After Su Mengqi's flesh and blood burst open in Yang Yu's palm, a heart was lifted, it was simply painful, and seeing Yang Yu's hand, he had to restrain the urge to step forward.

After he saw that Yang Yu's arm had fully recovered in a few breaths, the hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground, and his heart was not so worried, and the taste of suffering gradually disappeared.

Su Mengqi let out a long sigh of relief and said lightly: "What's going on? He didn't take any pills, what the hell is going on?"

Kun Yuan also shook his head, and said puzzledly: "Such a perverted recovery speed is simply not something that humans can have, if an ordinary person is so seriously injured and his palm is already useless, even if it is me, it is impossible to recover!"

Lu Zhennan, Lu Zhendong and the others also looked at Yang Yu suspiciously, and they all shook their heads in confusion.

Qiao Tu and the others were also at a loss, looking at Yang Yu without knowing what to say, their hearts were full of shock, and they could only shake their heads in a wooden manner, still indulging in shock.

"Ahhh

Suddenly, a scream caught the attention of all personnel, it was Chiyan's scream of pain.

At this moment, Chi Yan was holding the broken arm in one hand, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were falling down, and it was almost raining, and his face was covered with sweat in an instant.

Chi Yan's hand, which was opposite Yang Yu's palm, had been shattered from his wrist, and the entire palm was gone, and the dark white bones between them were exposed, and the black devil's demonic blood was gurgling out.

Chiyan's painful wails resounded throughout the world, and they could be felt from a distance, making people tremble and sweat on their foreheads, as if they were suffering from a thousand tortures.

Yang Yu moved his newly recovered palm, and felt that there was nothing abnormal, so he boldly put his mind down.

"Chi Yan, do we still want to continue?" Yang Yu smiled faintly.

Chi Yan shook his head in pain, full of pain, even fear was thrown aside by him, and his whole body was immersed in intense pain.

"Damn!" Yang Yu glanced at him and said speechlessly: "Isn't it just a broken wrist? As for howling like this, I don't know that I think I'm going to do you badly!"

"Don't fucking gossip there, try to break your own palm? Damn, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, Lao Tzu is about to die of pain!" Chi Yan suddenly scolded.

Yang Yu shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's really boring, I originally wanted to let you live for a few more days!

Chi Yan was full of regret at the moment, he shouldn't underestimate Yang Yu, he was seriously injured in a short time, not only the palm of his hand was broken, but even the bones on his arm had been shattered, but it hadn't exploded yet.

On his arm, there were now traces of shattering, but it hadn't exploded, and now it was completely immobile, and the arm was full of pain.

Suddenly, Chi Yan's eyes turned bloody, and the aura on his body was also rising, and in an instant, Chi Yan, who was still sluggish just now, now has climbed a level of momentum on his body.

Yang Yu was stunned, and his face immediately became solemn.

Yun Heng suddenly shouted, and said in a strange tone: "Be careful, he has already begun to burn his soul and origin demonic qi, and it will be very strong in the future, but once his liliang skyrockets, it will be a way to death!"

Yang Yu nodded, pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter, the stronger he is, the happier I am, I hope this time he can let me advance to the peak of the Yuan Master, if that's the case, I can still give him a good time!"

Stunned for a moment, Yang Yu sneered, looked at Liliang rising Chiyan coldly, smiled fiercely, and immediately urged to flow the fire trick to enhance Liliang.

Inside his body, the hidden dark negative Liliang suddenly burned, and the pure Liliang gradually entered his veins, instantly elevating his Liliang.

Yang Yu's eyes suddenly became scarlet, with a hideous smile on his face, his body shook, and he came to a distance of several meters in front of Chi Yan, and immediately clenched his fists, and a lot of liliang condensed on it, with a fierce momentum, he smashed towards the top of Chi Yan's head.

"Whew!"

The speed of the fist was too fast, and the sound of the wind appeared one after another, as if the space was also unstable.

At this moment, Chi Yan's eyes were already blood-red, and a violent and murderous aura floated out of his body crazily, and the murderous aura seemed to affect the sanity of living beings and turn people into killing machines. (To be continued......)