Yang Jinhong had imagined the situation when he stepped into the Four Realms and returned to Tibet, but he never expected to be in such a situation.
Feeling the boiling fire-like heat in his body, warming the broken internal organs in his body, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears.
He understands.
Such a breakthrough can't increase his vitality much, but it is enough to give him some strength.
At the very least, give the big master some resistance, and at the very least, let his disciples in the hall get less hurt.
Thinking about this, I suddenly became happy.
Looking at Yang Long's shocked eyes and the fierce slashing sword, the excitement on his face was beyond words.
"Come on! Come and chop me down again if you can!"
Yang Jinhong grinned and shouted, and his figure suddenly rushed out like a tyrannosaurus.
The route is straight.
Welcome Yang Long's sword light without any fancy.
The blades intersect.
Violent roars resounded throughout the entire venue, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding Red Fire Thieves.
If you get closer, without the bonus of cultivation, you may even faint with a roll of your eyes.
The nine-ringed sword in Yang Long's hand was shattered into pieces and turned into silver fragments all over the sky, shooting at him like countless hidden weapons.
Bits and pieces of wounds appeared almost at the same time.
And his figure was hit hard by Yang Jinhong's body like a boulder, and landed heavily in the open space more than ten meters away.
He tried his best to maintain his shape and stand firm.
Throwing away half of the knife handle, a trace of blood spread from the trembling and cracked tiger's mouth.
at the same time.
The fragments of the blade on his body and the traces of wounds began to leak out blood and wet his clothes. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with blood, which looked particularly terrifying.
However, this is just an appearance.
In fact, the most serious injuries were to his internal organs.
The contact just now caused his internal organs to shift, causing him to almost die on the spot. Even now, he is still experiencing severe pain all over his body.
Who the hell will release this guy! ?
I want the brothers in the village to bloom for him a hundred times, a hundred times, to let him know why the flowers are so red! ! !
Yang Long's blood was boiling all over his body, his breath was disordered, he suppressed his breath, and cursed in his heart the culprit that caused everything.
However, the culprit at this time was in the crowd, watching the fight between their owner and Yang Jinhong together with the Red Fire thieves.
But it was Shen Xiu who was just about to leave when he saw Yang Jinhong showing off his power.
Feeling that there was no chance, he took advantage of the fact that the Red Fire Thieves were focused on the battle between Yang Jinhong and their boss, and waited for an opportunity to sneak in among them.
Anyway, he learned that there were indeed some new members before, so it was no surprise that he was a strange face.
"Who do you think can win, our boss or that guy?"
"It must be our boss!"
The bald man rolled his eyes at the new member next to him. He was obviously disappointed with the distrust revealed by the brother's words.
After thinking about it, he felt that this person might have just joined the village and didn't know their leader well.
So he explained patiently, "Our leader has long been a powerful man who has been hiding in the four realms. Didn't you see that our village leader always played with that guy before?
It's obviously draining his energy. Even if it's like taking a shot of chicken blood now, you'll see how far he can hold on later! In the end, we will definitely win as the leader! "
Shen Xiu nodded in admiration and asked, "Brother is absolutely right. What is your surname?"
"No need for your surname to be Zhao!"
"Hello, Brother Zhao."
The bald man nodded: "I'm not talking about you. When you first enter our village, you still need to know the minimum courtesy. For example, just now, you should at least call me by my name!"
"I understand! But I think the master's knife seems to be broken. I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with that guy. Why don't you give me your knife and let me send it over!"
"That's right, that's right, that's what you have!"
Then Shen Xiu took the weapon from the bald man's hand and handed it to the head master.
He stabbed him immediately.
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The crowd was completely silent.
The red fire thieves were a little dumbfounded.
Immediately, not only the leader Yang Long who was stabbed in front of him was shocked, but also all the red fire thieves present were shocked.
The scene before me.
It was beyond the level of outrageousness that they had imagined in their minds, causing their brains to shut down in an instant.
When he came back to his senses, he looked at Shen Xiu's figure, and a thought came to his mind, brother, you are doing that!
among the crowd.
The bald man who had just pointed out Shen Xiu was also shocked.
Through the dilated pupils, one can also see the turbulence in the bald man's heart at this moment.
Brother, are you making such a fuss?
What's going on?
I'm just giving some pointers, that's not the case!
That’s really not the case!
Is it so difficult to bring up newcomers these days?
Just go ahead and fuck the boss at the first glance of disagreement?
The bald man had endless shock on his face, and he kept shouting in his heart. He didn't know how to vomit because of the endless grooves. He really didn't understand what was happening.
He looked around at his companions who had the same expression as his. He touched his bald head, looked at his empty hands, and then silently retreated behind others.
Damn, what a mess.
The bald man wanted to cry, but he just hoped that others didn't see the scene when he handed the knife to the kid.
suddenly.
He felt as if his career was ending.
"Obstacle, get rid of me!"
The severe pain in his abdomen made Yang Long's face distorted and he shouted loudly. Then he clenched his fist and punched the boy in front of him heavily, vowing to smash him into a ball of meat!
He, who had just focused all his attention on Yang Jinhong opposite him, never thought that there was an assassin in his team!
Thinking that Yang Jinhong would see the light of day again, it might be the handiwork of this little mouse. He immediately became filled with anger and the power of his punch increased by three points.
Until the breaking wind turns into a sonic boom!
Shen Xiu lowered his head and faced the difficulty with the same punch without any fancy, without retreating at all.
Fisting and fisting!
A huge fist force surged out, like a roaring dragon!
The next moment was a deafening explosion!
Waves of air burst out, creating a cloud of dust and smoke.
In the smoke and dust, the two figures both took half a step back, no more than a minute and no more than a second.
It was actually a scene of conflict.
"Good boy! Not bad!"
When Yang Jinhong, who was more than ten meters away, saw this scene, he couldn't help but marveled, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
Remembering that opportunities are coming, he must seize this hard-won opportunity no matter what.
He has decided that whether this kid dies or not, whether he dies or not, this kid will be his disciple!
The red fire thieves who saw this scene were once again collectively stunned, not believing their eyes at all.
The boss, who was invincible by himself, had a fight with an unknown boy who appeared out of nowhere?
They felt that the scene they saw today had impacted their world view one after another, and they seemed to be numb.
Come on, the boss is gone, I’d better hurry down the mountain!
The bald man outside the crowd was so shocked that he didn't want to say anything.
