Chapter Twenty-Four: Gone Bad

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The devil's road is deep, and the east fence is old.

When Yang Rui heard this, he laughed, "Demon Dao??hahaha, old guy, if I'm not mistaken, your exercises may not be decent!"

As he spoke, Yang Ruiyuan's eyes widened, his body momentum soared, his palms were windy, and he shouted, and then attacked the old man, "I want to see if you are evil or I am evil!"

"Ah, the people of the Situ family?" the old man was taken aback, and he also greeted him with his luck, and said loudly, "Two of you go quickly, this kid has eaten the heart grass, his heart has been destroyed, and his strength has skyrocketed, go to the mountain, I will stop him!"

While talking, the two of them faced each other, the moves kept going back and forth, and the surrounding trees were constantly broken, and Bu Aoshan saw it, so he helped Luo Feng to leave and walked towards the mountain.

"Aha, old guy, dare to spoil my good deeds, I want your life, ahaha! just wave palm~~ ahda dada~~" Yang Rui continued to attack the old man like crazy, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The old man saw that Yang Rui's skills were extraordinary, and he was better than himself in the help of the heart grass, so he thought, he couldn't resist, he had to find a way to get out, "Boy, don't underestimate my Youquan...... Look at the palm, the blood condenses the palm ~~"

I saw that the two palms were facing each other, and both of them flew out in shock, and after Yang Rui landed, he immediately stood up again, laughing, "Ahahaha, I have the ability to protect my body, what kind of gods and demons do you have, I don't care about it, give me death!"

After Youquan fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could shake his senses, he heard Yang Rui laughing and attacked him, so he ignored the internal injury, bit his teeth, and his internal breath rose again, and the ghostly shadow was blessed and jumped to a tall tree.

Yang Rui wanted to follow, but suddenly his arm hurt, the corners of his mouth were sweet, a smell of blood came up, he spat blood, and fell to the ground, "Ah~~ How could it be, could it be when I was in the palm of my hand just now??"

Youquan stood on the tree and laughed, "Ahaha, the little brother is very good at martial arts, it is not easy to have such a cultivation at such an age, it is really not simple, but you are young after all, and you are not knowledgeable in the rivers and lakes, what palm can be connected, what palm can not be connected, do you understand??"

Yang Rui felt that his internal breath cycle began to walk slowly, guessing that he was poisoned, so he began to use all his strength to carry the Yi Jin Sutra, I don't know why, Yang Rui found that he had never been so angry, and that anger was difficult to contain.

"Old immortal, I want your life, suck the wind palm!ah~~~" Yang Rui's face was flushed, his internal breath was scattered, and his mind was slowly lost, but his skills continued to skyrocket.

Seeing that Yang Rui's suction palm was amazingly powerful, Youquan was sucked along Yang Rui's palm, and also stretched out his hand, wanting to slap Yang Rui again.

"Stinky boy, see you're not dead, blood condensation divine palm~~"

For a moment, the two of them faced each other with their palms again.

"Ahahahaha~~" Yang Rui laughed wildly again, and his mouth kept spitting blood, like a 'devil', "Do you think that if you use the same trick twice, I will be fooled??Die, old man!"

Youquan was taken aback, "Yi Jin Changing Method!!, it's not good, if you continue like this, the palm power of your Blood Condensation Divine Palm will be regurgitated into your body."

Youquan gritted his steel teeth, diverted the internal breath to his feet, kicked Yang Rui, and both of them flew out in shock, but this time, because both of them were fighting with all their strength, the moment Youquan diverted the internal breath, they were seriously injured by Yang Rui's internal force, and after falling to the ground, he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and he was unable to stand up again.

Yang Rui's face had turned from red to purple at this time, Yin Tang had already shown signs of blackening, Youquan stood up with difficulty, and at a glance, he knew that Yang Rui was about to enter the demon, but he was completely powerless against him in his current situation.

At this time, Yang Rui's voice also changed, and it became a thick demon king voice, "Ahahaha, that woman, can't escape from my palm, ah, this feels so good, I finally don't have to suppress myself, I want to kill, kill, ahhaha!"

Just when Youquan was worried, a voice sounded, "Ahahaha, someone dares to snatch my lines and my style, this is not to take me seriously!"

Yang Rui was very familiar when he heard this voice, and after searching for the breath, he found that he couldn't find the location of the speaker, "Oh~~ Which master, show up!"

"Hahahaha!" With a burst of laughter, a young man jumped out, and Yang Rui fixed his eyes and saw that it was Xing Aotian.

Xing Aotian smiled, just wanted to say something, Yang Rui had already rushed over with a fierce face, Xing Aotian was unprepared at this time, only opened a body blessing and dodged, "Hey, brother, fighting is also very particular, you don't even do foreplay!"

When Yang Rui heard this, he became angry, and for a while, the wind was blowing, and the momentum around his body exploded, "Stinky boy, I don't know how thick the sky is, there are so many words, give me death, death, ah, dada, die!"

With Yang Rui's rhythmic shouting and scolding, the palm wind waving with both hands turned into countless fierce qi palms, attacking Xing Aotian.

Xing Aotian is not an idle person, and he doesn't know what exercises he used, so he easily dissolved all the qi palms sent by Yang Rui, and shouted frantically, "Ahahaha, it's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough, if you want to kill me, it's far from enough, ahahaha!"

"Ah~~I want your life~~" Yang Rui was also close to Xing Aotian's body at this time, and the two of them were fighting back and forth, at this time, Youquan watched the two fight inseparably on the side, and said to Xing Aotian, "Boy, if you are fighting with him, he will change the tendon scripture!"

Xing Aotian listened to Youquan's words, but he didn't care, and while fighting with Yang Rui, he said, "What is the Yijin Sutra, it's just that, a hillbilly, in front of my system, everything is dust, ahhahaha!"

When Yang Rui heard this, he was even more angry when he was scolded as a 'hillbilly', and the way of entering the demon was even deeper, and he kept roaring, "Ah~~ Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, suck the wind palm~~ Come over to me~~Ah~~ Ten layers of skill just wave palm~ I want your life!"

Yang Rui came with a suck and a gang combo, but Xing Aotian sneered, "Fool~~"

At this time, Yang Rui saw that the sucked Ao Tian was about to hit his Gangbo palm, and shouted, "Ah~~~ See if I don't shatter you~~Ah~~"

When Xing Aotian was close to Yang Rui, he also shouted, using his housekeeping skills, "Ahahaha~~~ Northern Meditation Technique~~"

The moment the two palms faced each other, Yang Rui felt that the internal force in his body was constantly being taken away by the other party, and he was taken aback.

Xing Aotian laughed, "Ahahaha, look at how old you are, your skills are mine, ahahaha!"

Youquan was on the side, seeing such a scene, he became anxious and shouted, "Idiot, don't use the sucking exercises, he has the highest level of Yijin Sutra! Hurry up~~"

Xing Aotian was said like this, and he gradually felt that he couldn't absorb Yang Rui's internal force, but his own internal force began to flow back, "Ah???How could it be??Why is my power absorption Dafa gone??"

Yang Rui showed a greedy look, licked his tongue, and said, "Ahahaha, um~~ What a delicious internal force, I thought I didn't have a chance to use this easy-tendon reflux method, ahaha, come on, give me everything you have~~Ahahaha~~~~"