It was still cold and still a blue light that was enough to shine with eyes.

Under the pressure of death, Lao Song quickly gathered his skills, kicked his feet hard, and moved a little distance diagonally upward, successfully avoiding the fate of the scoop.

Du Yong's extremely fierce right foot stepped on the ground, and his energy quickly spread around.

Bang!

Lao Song's ribs were rubbed by the aftermath, and the Buddha suddenly felt pain and ascended to heaven. When the Buddha was born, he saw the broken mud in the sky, and the light of the light also glanced at Du Yong pulling out his dagger and pounced on it.

He slashed two swords on Lao Song's cheek and shoulders, and blood flew. Du Yongzheng was about to slash the third sword. Lao Song rolled away suddenly and accelerated to roll out several times.

Du Yong snorted coldly, jumped over, and took a whip leg at Lao Song's ribs.

Bang!

The whip leg was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Old Song heard the sound of bone shattering. He was not angry but happy because although he was kicked away, he temporarily left Du Yong's attack range.

Old Song was seriously injured, but he still had the energy to do it. When he threw it away, he used a magic trick at the bottom of the box and instantly condensed his whole body's skills. He turned around twice in the air, landed on the ground with a chic, took more than ten steps back, and set out a defensive posture.

Du Yong stopped and adjusted his breathing secretly. He used his force very strongly just now, so he needed to slow down.

Old Song touched the gap between his ribs and found that two broken ribs were staring at Du Yong, and said coldly: "Boy Du, you are very good. Now you have successfully angered me."

Du Yong laughed silently: "Is it so difficult to anger you? You want to kick the broken ribs?"

Old Song took a deep breath, felt the manic true energy all over his body, and his confidence increased greatly, and he slowly said: "Let me know, I don't want any secret secrets of hidden weapons now, I just want to kill you and let you expose the corpse in the wilderness."

He just used his ultimate move to instantly stimulate potential, but he had to adjust his breathing for several months before he could recover.

He only used this trick twice after he learned it.

Now Du Yong can force him to use this move, which is enough to be proud.

Du Yong's face was full of smiles: "Do you still want to chat? If you remember correctly, since we fought, I have been taking the initiative and you have been beaten."

He paused and asked with interest: "I asked you questions about Lianghe before. If you said you would knock you down, you would tell me. Does this sentence still count?"

Old Song took a few steps to the right, his eyes slanted with Du Yong: "Of course, count, the premise is that you can't escape."

"Okay!"

Du Yong nodded locally, touched his left hand to the belt, and scratched itchy.

Old Song unconsciously retreated, as if he was conditioned, and he was left with a shadow in his heart by Du Yong's hidden weapon.

Du Yong laughed and spread his left hand: "There is nothing, what are you afraid of?"

Old Song was so angry that he screamed strangely and rushed over.

Du Yong made a move first, waved his dagger, drew his sword and slashed it, and retreated at the same time, calculating the distance between the big trees in his mind.

"A little trick!"

Facing the extremely powerful curved sword wind, Old Song did not dodge at all, and slapped it out with his palm.

The force is attacked by the enemy.

The sword wind was completely dispersed, but he lowered his speed a little lowered. He laughed wildly, quickly changed his true energy, and continued to chase Du Yong.

Old Song chased him very hard, but Du Yong's small steps were not built, and he ran around between the big trees, occasionally making a sword wind, but he would not fight with Old Song head-on.

The two of them circled around and quickly circled for more than a dozen times.

"Boy, didn't you say you wouldn't run away?"

Old Song couldn't catch up with him, and he didn't know how many times he had slaughtered, and he was a little furious.

Du Yong replied while running: "This is not escape, this is strategic dodge. Do you always fight hard when you fight with others? Isn't that a reckless man? That's it. If you admit that you are a reckless man, I won't run away."

"I'm a reckless man!"

Lao Song blurted out, he had to hurry because his set of skills to stimulate potential was limited by time, and as time came, he would immediately become impotence.

"Ha ha!"

Du Yong was amused and mocked loudly: "You are like a fool now. When I first saw you, I thought you were quite calm. So that's it. Are you Zhao Dezhu's cousin?"

"You uncle Zhao!"

Old Song slapped his palm, and no exception, he slapped his loneliness again. The palm wind hit the big tree, the trunks shaking slightly, and the leaves fell wildly, which showed the horizontal force of his palm.

Du Yong was unmoved: "I don't know who said it. What kind of martial arts is to do everything you can. Alas! By the way, is there any numbness on your face and shoulders? There is poison on my dagger."

After hearing what Du Yong said, Lao Song really felt a little numb and it seemed to be a little swollen.

Old Song cursed in his heart that he had been in the world for many years and had never seen such a vulgar young boy. He suddenly lost his mind. He wanted to hit Du Yong with two palms.

Seeing Lao Song rushing forward like this, Du Yong sold a flaw and deliberately stood by the big tree without moving. When Lao Song, who was full of excitement, rushed forward, he moved away.

Lao Song's face was swollen like his butt, and he squeezed his eyes into a crack, making him unable to see clearly, so he directly hit him.

Hu, Hu, Hu!

Three psychic monster vines rolled towards Lao Song at the same time, rolled him to a strong point, and quickly pulled him into the air.

Du Yong quickly ran down, raised his head, and sighed: "Brother Song, you are lucky. You haven't hit the monster vine for two days when you entered the mountain. You are unfortunate. You haven't hit the monster vine for two days when you entered the mountain. I've hit it twice!"
Chapter completed!