Seeing that Hu Yihu was about to make a fool of himself, Hu Yilong rose up to the sky with a "swallow drilling cloud", stretched out his hand and gently supported it, and Hu Yihu fell steadily to the ground. Seeing that Hu Yilong's martial arts were so exquisite, the crowd on the outside of the battle all applauded loudly.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one. Tang Ma said: "It seems that only Hu Yilong in the Hu family can barely be regarded as a first-class player!"

Zhan Tianlun said: "That's right! The woman in red must not be his opponent!"

Duan Hongyu said: "Not necessarily!"

Tang Ma said: "Oh?"

Duan Hongyu said: "This woman in red obviously didn't use her real skills!"

Zhan Tianlun said: "How can you see it?"

Duan Hongyu said: "Judging from this woman's skills, if she uses real martial arts, she is afraid that Hu Yihu will already be defeated, so she has been delaying until now, just to save her strength to deal with Hu Yilong!"

Tang Ma said: "That's right! This woman in red is out of breath, she doesn't sweat on her forehead, and she is indeed a fierce opponent! I really didn't expect that there are so many masters hidden in this rural place!"

Duan Hongyu said: "This really makes people feel very weird!"

Zhan Tianlun said: "Tenth brother, do you have some suspicions about these people?"

Duan Hongyu said: "It's not that I doubt it, it's just that these people's martial arts are so strong, it's really a bit surprising!"

Zhan Tianlun said: "I don't know that there are many capable people in the folk since ancient times, but we don't know!"

Duan Hongyu shook his head again and again.

At this time, Hu Yilong separated the crowd and came to the front, snorted and said, "Li Yanniang, you are too arrogant!"

Li Yanniang, a woman in red, hugged her fists and said, "Eldest son, offend!"

Hu Yilong said angrily: "Cheap maid, don't shake Lao Tzu's wit, just look at the move!" The figure pounced forward, and the move "Goshawk Out of the Stream" was a move to look at Li Yanniang's face. Hu Yilong is not only more powerful than the two brothers, but also more ruthless. The palm of his hand waved in the air, and it had instantly turned a dark cyan, the same color as the dead ghoul hand sticking out of the grave.

Li Yanniang said offended, and with a light palm, she was about to block her claws. Her skills as a woman are obviously inferior to Hu Yilong, and her figure can't help but shake slightly.

Hu Yilong said loudly: "Good palm!" flew up with his right foot, and kicked Li Yanniang in front of the door. His body is strong, and his strong legs kick in the air, like a cheetah that pounces, and his momentum is very terrifying.

Li Yanniang was on one side of her body, and grabbed Hu Yilong's ankle with her right hand. Her move was extremely brisk, and this time she was clamping Hu Yilong's ankle.

Duan Hongyu secretly wondered: "Hu Yilong is also a master, just now I saw that Hu Yibao was defeated like this, why did he still have to be hit?" He was thinking like this, but he saw Hu Yilong's body rise quickly, and his left foot suddenly raised and swept towards the top of Li Yanniang's head.

Li Yanniang twisted Hu Yilong's ankle hard, who thought that not only failed to twist the other party, but the other party's leg momentum came faster. She screamed badly and quickly jumped to the side. The strength of Hu Yilong's kick was so strong, and the strong leg wind blew straight and made Li Yanniang's hair spread back like a flame.

Li Yanniang was slightly angry, made a coquettish sound, jumped high, and slammed a "swallow cut water" towards Hu Yilong's neck.

In the face of Li Yanniang's fierce moves, Hu Yilong did not dodge or dodge, and let Li Yanniang's feet be cut around his neck. Li Yanniang screamed, trying to twist Hu Yilong to the ground.

Hu Yilong lucked the dantian and carried his whole body strength to his neck. Li Yanniang used two forces, not only did she not strangle Hu Yilong, but her body also fell rapidly.

Hu Yilong saw the opportunity, and flew his feet to take a look at Li Yanniang's heart.

Li Yanniang's body was like electricity, and a "swallow turned over" in the air fell to the ground, she was panting, and she didn't dare to take risks for a while.

Hu Yilong was unforgiving, sneered, and slammed Li Yanniang's chest with a heavy foot.

Li Yanniang saw her feet and hurriedly jumped to the side. Hu Yilong couldn't hold himself for a while, and this kick was kicking on a willow tree. The willow tree as thick as the mouth of the bowl was suddenly kicked and broken by him, and smashed it towards Li Yanniang.

Li Yanniang's figure flashed behind the tree. The willow tree smashed to the ground, just between the two.

Hu Yilong waved his claws, and the willow tree was instantly divided into several sections. He flew forward and rushed towards Li Yanniang like a fierce god.

Li Yanniang took this opportunity to stabilize her position. As soon as she flipped her wrist, there was already a short knife in her palm, and she stabbed Hu Yilong distractedly.

Hu Yilong said with a smile: "Cheap maid, do you want your master's life? With a slight flick of the dagger, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Li Yanniang's wrist.

Li Yanniang's dagger flashed in the air, and the reverse Hu Yilong's face door stabbed down.

Hu Yilong hurriedly turned his head sideways, and the knife slashed against his face.

Li Yanniang did not accept the recruitment, her arms were long, and dozens of knives were used almost at the same time, one knife was as ruthless as a knife, and the flashing knife had completely covered Hu Yilong's upper body.

Hu Yilong's martial arts are also extremely exquisite, I saw his head swaying left and right, like a drunk drunk, no matter how fierce Li Yanniang's knife was, it just couldn't hurt him at all.

Li Yanniang attacked thirty or forty knives without hurting the other party, she couldn't help but be a little flustered, she was about to withdraw the knife, Hu Yilong raised his right arm and was holding her arm. Li Yanniang was in a hurry, and raised her left fist to look at Hu Yilong's face door.

Hu Yilong sneered and said, "Cheap, I didn't expect you to admit defeat until now!" With a slight lift of his right palm, Li Yanniang's fist was sealed, and at the same time, with a twist of his left hand, the dagger in Li Yanniang's palm fell to the ground.

Liang Siyue was afraid that Hu Yilong would poison his wife, so she flew forward and kicked Hu Yilong seven times one after another. His feet were heavy, obviously above Li Yanniang.

Hu Yilong hurriedly let go of Li Yanniang, and made a big turn to let go of Liang Siyue's offensive.

Liang Siyue retracted her figure, hugged her fists and said, "Eldest son, admit it!"

Hu Yilong gritted his teeth and said: "Good old thief, his mouth is full of New Year's greetings, and he is really shameless to pierce his heart and feet behind his back!" A violent scream, his palms staggered out, and slashed straight towards Liang Siyue's door.

Liang Siyue's body turned, just dodging Hu Yilong's palm move, and a backhand move "plum blossom collarbone" eagerly cut Hu Yilong's vein.

Hu Yilong's wrist moved slightly, only to hear the sound of "swish", and a cold light flew out of his sleeve.

Liang Siyue didn't expect Hu Yilong to hide a sharp blade in his sleeve, and he was almost injured, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Hu Yilong's figure bullied forward, and he stabbed Liang Siyue frantically five times in a row. He roared in his mouth, and his arrogance was at the extreme.

Liang Siyue's body was brisk, with a few beautiful dodges, and Hu Yilong's knife missed.

Hu Yilong was furious, his figure jumped up, and a knife stabbed Liang Siyue's throat with the "finishing touch". This "finishing touch" is also Hu Yilong's specialty, and the momentum is extremely secretive.

Liang Siyue didn't know how to deal with it for a while, and for a moment, she suddenly heard someone say: "Next!" Then two black weapons flew in front of Liang Siyue like two black lightning bolts. Liang Siyue was overjoyed, stretched out her hand to take the weapon, and lifted it upwards with her hand, catching Hu Yidao's sleeve knife. Hu Yilong's skills were far inferior to Liang Siyue, and he was shocked to take a few steps back.