"Brother Yang, can you do it, do you want my little sister to help!"

Cao Ying's voice is soft and crunchy, with a feeling of "grabbing", which makes people's hearts numb, as if there are countless ants crawling.

Yang Yifei scolded secretly, and said, "No need, I can solve it." ”

Du Wenxing was shocked and soft, only to feel that the sound seemed to scratch an itch in the depths of his heart, and it was difficult to gather all his strength for a while.

Although Cao Ying didn't make a move, her voice almost solved Du Wenxing's combat effectiveness, and she actually secretly helped Yang Yifei.

Yang Yifei's eyes flickered, obviously seeing it, and slapped it out with both palms.

If you can't kill this kid, you'll be a big loser.

If Du Wenxing is still the original Du Wenxing, I am afraid that he will be dead without any power to fight back under Yang Yifei's attack, but the current Du Wenxing is not fighting alone, or rather, he is not fighting at all.

His body has been completely manipulated by the Northern Underworld.

Under Du Wenxing's clothes, Beiming had completely covered his body, except for his neck and head.

With Yang Yifei's palms, a purple glow struck, and Du Wenxing's body jumped high under the control of Beiming, and his pitch-black hands fell on the top of Yang Yifei's head under his head and feet.

Yang Yifei was shocked again, hasn't this kid been affected by Cao Ying's charm technique, how can he still react so quickly?

Fooled!

This kid is pretending!

Yang Yifei thought about it, but it didn't affect his attention to Du Wenxing (Beiming).

He drew two and a half arcs with both hands, converging on the top of his head, Zixia condensed, pure yang true yuan condensed in his palm, and struck upward.

Beiming suddenly revealed his greed, so pure and delicious energy!

Du Wenxing's pitch-black palm touched Yang Yifei's palm, silently, and fit together, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"Yang Yifei doesn't seem to be good. Hong Tianjun in the valley hugged his arms and said, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to help.

"Indeed, but what does this have to do with the little sister?" Cao Ying seemed to smile.

Hong Tianjun glanced at her, nodded, and stopped talking, just one less person to share the fruit.

At this time, the Chiyang Thunder in mid-air was still continuing, but the scope was only limited to the Chiyang Fruit Tree, and the three green and reddish fruits were bathed in the thunder light, shaking constantly, which looked very pleasant.

"Help me!" Yang Yifei's anxious voice came from Taniguchi.

Hong Tianjun and Cao Ying both showed surprise, Yang Yifei was so arrogant that he asked for help, how much trouble did he encounter?

The two looked at Taniguchi again.

This time, the two looked at it more carefully, and suddenly found that something was wrong, although it looked like Yang Yifei was in a stalemate with that strange boy, but Yang Yifei's expression was wrong.

Although the strange boy was on his head and feet and his posture was awkward, his expression was complacent, and he seemed to be ...... Still a little distracted?

Nima, really fake!

Hong Tianjun's eyes widened.

As for Yang Yifei, although he stood on the ground with some strength, his legs trembled slightly, his face was pale and cold sweat rippled, and his arms couldn't hold on and sank slightly.

Would you like to help?

Cao Ying and Hong Tianjun glanced at each other, looking at the situation, Yang Yifei couldn't hold on for long, and the idea of the two of them to divide his Jiuyang Fruit might not be able to be achieved, and the later kid would inevitably have a piece of the pie.

But helping Yang Yifei, there is no benefit to the two of them, for the people in the Holy Gate, their own interests are the most important, sacrificing themselves for others, what the hell was it at that time?!

"Help me, my red yang fruit belongs to you, I swear by poison. Yang Yifei shouted again.

He had to do this, because if he continued to stalemate, his internal strength would be sucked dry, and then it would not only be a matter of practicing back, but I was afraid that it would damage the foundation.

Seeing that Cao Ying and Hong Tianjun still didn't move, Yang Yifei scolded secretly in his heart, but he quickly swore loudly in his mouth: "I, Yang Yifei, swear, as long as Cao Ying and Hong Tianjun help me get out of trouble, I will voluntarily give up Chiyang Fruit, if I violate this oath, I will not die well if I thunder and split!"

"Haha, it doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, they are all brothers, help is the right thing, what kind of poisonous oath!" Hong Tianjun's "hearty" voice came, and at the same time, his body pounced like a tiger.

Shit, if I don't swear, can you do it?

Yang Yifei had a secret hatred in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yang, my little sister is also here to help you. Cao Ying giggled and floated over, like a red cloud.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Wenxing (Beiming) let go of his hand and fell from mid-air, Yang Yifei, who had lost most of his internal strength, fell to the ground softly, gasping for breath.

He didn't mention the strange ability of the other party's ability to absorb people's power to Cao Ying and Hong Tianjun, obviously thinking of revenge.

Hong Tianjun first fought with Du Wenxing (Beiming), and Cao Ying watched with a smile.

Yang Yifei stood up and said, "You're not going to help, this kid is not weak!"

Cao Ying looked at him and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, Senior Brother Hong can handle it." ”

Yang Yifei knew that the other party was actually not worried about himself, afraid that he would pick the Chiyang fruit first when they did it, although the Chiyang fruit was not fully ripe, but the effect was still there, but it was just a little worse.

He laughed dryly, and said very simply: "Since you gave up the Chiyang Fruit for your brother, it is not suitable to stay here, farewell!"

After speaking, he left without looking back, in fact, he didn't have a bottom in his heart, he didn't trust Cao Ying and the two at all, and was afraid that Cao Ying would have murderous intentions to leave him here, so it was better to leave.

In his current state, he really has no power to protect himself.

Seeing Yang Yifei leave, Cao Ying withdrew her gaze and looked at the battle circle.

She was surprised to find that Hong Tianjun was also clapping against this strange boy, his face was extremely ugly, but this kid looked like nothing happened.

How can it be?

Intuitively, Cao Ying finally discovered the strangeness of Du Wenxing (Beiming), Hong Tianjun's internal strength is the deepest among the three of them, this kid can actually resist?

The most important thing is that Hong Tianjun's powerful poisonous skills can often kill people invisibly.

But now, it is clear that the palms of the two have touched, but this kid does not feel poisoned at all.

Wacky, quirky...... Cao Ying touched her chin and pondered.

At this moment, Hong Tianjun was also in extreme regret, he was actually the strongest sword technique, and only in order to quickly solve the battle, he chose to use his palm, because he felt that he could easily solve this kid with the poisonous gas practiced in the "Hundred Poison Sutra".

What I didn't expect was that this kid was not afraid of poison.

Looking at the appearance of this kid's palms pitch black, maybe he has also been tempered with poison, and he has already developed resistance to poison.

What frightened him the most was that his internal force was constantly flowing towards the other party along the palm of his hand, which was not his own active attack, but was sucked by the other party.

Made, no wonder Yang Yifei's kid had a ghostly expression, he actually concealed the other party's weird special ability!