Terrible, terrible.

You must know that Gang Master Fan's own martial arts are also extremely high, and if he can increase his speed again in this situation, he has actually increased it several times, and the terrible and terrifying thing in it is that Xu Yang can't afford to think about it again.

Instinctively, Xu Yang punched out his left fist, trying to hinder Gang Leader Fan's move.

After all, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was issued first, and the rhythm was faster, and before Xu Yang's left fist and Fan Gang Leader's right palm really touched, a knife had already slashed the opponent's shoulder blade.

However, even with such a sharp blade of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife, it could only be cut into three or four inches, and just after seeing the blood, before he could cut off the large blood vessels under the shoulder blades, the blade had been clamped by the Fan Gang Master, who had greatly increased his skills, with his physical body, and he couldn't get an inch.

Xu Yang didn't expect that this evil skill actually came with the effect of the golden bell jar?

At this time, a strong force attacked, and Xu Yang's left fist had already matched the right palm of the Fan gang leader.

The fists and palms intersected, and with a "bang", Xu Yang couldn't control his body, and the whole person was shocked far away with the surging force.

It's a stimulant, isn't it?

Xu Yang secretly complained to himself, he didn't even keep the treasure knife in his hand, the person was shocked away, and the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was still stuck in the shoulder blade of the Fan gang leader.

Gang Leader Fan smiled so gloomily, he pulled out the Cold Moon Treasure Knife with his hand, let the blood on his shoulder flow, and looked at it as if he didn't care at all, then turned the treasure knife with his blood stains on the tip of the knife to Xu Yang, and then said with a smile: "I didn't expect it, right? Not only did you have to give your life today, but you also gave me a good knife for nothing, which can be regarded as a big loss." ”

At this time, Xu Yang's whole body was full of strong fighting intent.

The other party's sudden becoming stronger not only did not make Xu Yang fearful, but instead inspired his obsession to become stronger and stronger in his heart.

You must know that every time he comes to the small world, he almost belongs to the weakest category in the martial arts at the beginning, after all, every character is just a small supporting role in the original book, and he can't set off any big waves.

If you encounter an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you will lose your fighting spirit, where can you still mix in the current situation?

However, just now, because of the strength of the opponent, he actually had a sense of fear?

Is it because with the improvement of his martial arts and rich experience, he has become a source of gain and loss?

The older the so-called rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are?

Joke!

Xu Yang suddenly laughed, and his smile was extremely weird.

didn't talk to the Fan gang leader opposite, but his smile was full of mockery.

Looking at the strange smile of the person in front of him, Gang Master Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It suddenly occurred to me that this madman in front of him could even use his own body to release poison, would the weapon he used still be clean?

Hurriedly put the Cold Moon Treasure Knife far away, and then observed his right hand, fortunately, except for the previous poison of the red scorpion powder that had not subsided, and there was still some faint pain, there seemed to be no sign of re-poisoning.

Xu Yang didn't expect that his self-deprecating smile would actually cause Gang Master Fan to misunderstand......

Could it be that his notoriety in the rivers and lakes is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

It's good.

If the Cold Moon Treasure Knife was in the hands of Gang Master Fan, it would really be difficult for him to deal with it.

In this case, Xu Yang calmed down and thought about how to deal with the difficult opponent in front of him.

Procrastination Dafa has been given up by him, and it is not realistic.

On Su Ting, he had already tried this trick, but it had no effect at all.

The ghost knows how long this evil skill, which is similar to the Demon Sect's Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, lasts?

Ten moves, twenty moves, or a hundred moves?

It is meaningless to pin all the victories on the hidden dangers of the opponent.

Fortunately, the fight just now made Xu Yang realize that although the progress of Fan Gang Master's martial arts at this moment was terrifying, and his physical qualities such as speed, strength, and defense had improved tremendously, his internal strength had increased slightly.

After all, only internal strength, which needs to be cultivated all year round, cannot be improved at will.

After all, not everyone has the golden finger of the system, which can easily improve their internal strength.

Take your own strengths, and hit the weaknesses of others.

Since his only advantage at present is that his internal strength is stronger than that of the other party, then ......

Having made up his mind, Xu Yang's original self-deprecating smile revealed a hint of coldness.

"Please pick me up, third move!" he said, wrapping himself up.

Gang Leader Fan was stunned for a moment.

He thought about Xu Yang's next countermeasures and thought a lot.

Fight and retreat, resist desperately, abandon your weapons and surrender, or run away?

But in any case, I didn't expect that the other party would still stick to the previous ten-trick appointment.

Please, now that you have the upper hand, what do you dare to mention "If you can hold on to ten moves, let yourself go, spare yourself from dying?!"

Who gave you courage?

The Fan Gang Leader was extremely angry!

Furious.

Originally, the Blood Sacrifice Dafa was just a broken exercise found by the ancestors of the Beggar Gang, and while it had great power, it also had the same huge side effects.

In addition to the fact that once used, a large amount of vitality will be lost in a short period of time, damaging the foundation of martial arts, and martial arts will not be able to advance for the rest of their lives, there is also a shortcoming that is often ignored by practitioners intentionally or unintentionally.

After using the Blood Sacrifice Dafa, the whole person will easily lose their due reason and become a bloodthirsty beast.

However, the immense power of the mutilated exercise itself, and the desperation in the face of a difficult situation, often turn this side effect into an advantage.

It is very powerful and can easily kill opponents in a short period of time.

Even if it becomes irrational, it will be more beneficial to kill the enemy.

Gang Leader Fan's eyes instantly turned red, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and even his bones made a "squeak" grinding sound.

The momentum has risen again, to an incredible level!

In his red eyes, there was nothing left.

It's all empty.

Apart from

The emaciated figure that rushed towards him.

must

kill

It!

With a loud roar, Fan Gang Master rushed towards Xu Yang at a faster speed.

Du Ximeng, who was watching the battle from a distance, trembled, his eyes exuded brilliance, and his eyes stared straight at the big battle in front of him, without even blinking.

He didn't know why Gang Leader Fan had become so terrifying, and he didn't want to know.

All he knew was that he couldn't understand the battle anymore.

This is no longer a simple martial arts dispute between martial artists.

Even though he can't understand everything in front of him, as a martial artist, he has the privilege of watching such an earth-shattering battle in his life.

As for the others, they had already taken refuge in the treasure gate, trembling as they listened to the roars and fights of dragons and tigers outside.

When Xu Yang and Fan Gang Leader fought fiercely, even the occasional palm wind and fist power were not something that a small person like them could bear.

Even Du Ximeng, who was watching the battle from afar, could barely support it at most.

It didn't take long for his face to be scratched several times by the sand and gravel brought up by the fist wind, but this could not affect his dizziness as he watched the battle.

It's not a feud between two people at all.

It's basically two desolate beasts fighting for life and death!

At this time, if anyone has the slightest intention to retreat, they will be devoured in an instant.