The powerful wind that can destroy everything!

Immediately explode into a large ball of air!

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear!"

Yang Lixiao had a good vision and knowledge, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

He could see that Qin Wugou's original intention was to turn his spear into a fist when he made this move, and its power was unpredictable.

That extremely pure Coiling Dragon True Gang is like a drill, easily chipping away at your own Wind and Thunder True Gang.

Then it turned into a binding force, like a tough cloth wrapped tightly around him, trying to lock his right arm.

Once it gets hit, it will be the terrible end of flesh and blood turning into mud.

The expression of the third eunuch under Liang Guogong changed drastically. After his move was broken, he lost the opportunity to resist Qin Wugou's fierce attack using his fists as spears.

The legs are clamped tightly, and the eye-catching white-breasted big tiger under the crotch is carrying its master on its back.

He opened his huge mouth and spit out a cloud of gas.

I saw a huge formation of demonic wind swirling around, picking up a man and a tiger out of thin air and retreating.

"It's easy to advance, but hard to retreat!"

Ji Yuan, who was watching the battle, finally seized the opportunity and winked at Hu Leibao.

The dragon colt understood, and the polyps under its jaw trembled.

He looked up to the sky and hissed, making strange screams.

Large plumes of black smoke were like dark clouds covering the head of the big white-breasted tiger rising into the sky.

roar!

The majestic and ferocious colorful tiger also roared angrily, showing both anger and fear.

The huge body was swaying like a mountain, and it fell down.

Yang Lixiao, who was sitting on top of him, was caught off guard. He had conquered hundreds of households with dazzling eyes and white foreheads for several years, and this strange situation had never happened before.

One step away, one step away!

How could Qin Wugou miss the opportunity to fight? The golden-winged roc robe flew across the sky and fell hard with a palm!

His body is like a copper pillar reaching the sky, surrounded by eight lifelike heavenly dragons, which seem to protect his body and are indestructible.

The extremely powerful Zhen Gang was activated, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down and crashing down, causing the void on all sides to collapse!

"I'm going to die here..."

Yang Lixiao's eyes flashed with a hint of fear and a hint of ruthlessness, and he squeezed Zhen Gang with all his strength.

The wind and thunder inside the body stirred up, colliding with each other and making a loud roar.

He raised his arms and struck heavily like a thunder drum.

Boom boom boom boom——

The deafening continuous explosions turned into heavy and powerful blows upwards!

"This is the pinnacle of my lifelong skills! You bitch! It depends on you..."

In the desperate situation of imminent death, Yang Lixiao felt a vague sense of breakthrough.

His Wind and Thunder True Gang, Wind Chasing Hand, Wuwu Palm, Thunder Prison Sword...

All the martial arts learned seem to be integrated into the furnace of Qi and blood, and gradually evolve into one's own enlightenment.

Between life and death, he actually has to reach a higher level!

"Um?"

Before the joy from his heart rose, Yang Lixiao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The sword is unsheathed!

Like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring!

The sharp sword light is like an angry dragon raising its head, cutting open the world from bottom to top!

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Yang Lixiao's eyes were fixed, and the ecstasy on his face that wiped out the rest of his life suddenly solidified.

Time seems to slow down.

He saw the man in the white python and flying fish suit stepped down, causing cracks to appear on the yellow soil road and collapse several inches.

It was as if a land dragon elephant was charging wantonly, and with the powerful force of the recoil, the Liaodong mud-legged creature trampled forward.

The Xiuchun knife hidden in the sheath finally turned into a thick and dazzling silver stream.

In the smoke and dust, the man is like a dragon, and the sword is like a prison!

Yang Lixiao's hair stood on end as he opened his mouth to shout:

"I am the fourth-grade ginseng in the mighty army..."

The voice was urgent, containing a hint of panic and fear.

Unfortunately...it's too late.

The sword light rolled away as fast as thunder, and with the clear sound of gold and iron falling down, a bone-piercing cold light swept through the whole body.

"Ahhhhh!"

Yang Lixiao looked dull, looking at the thick right arm that was broken at the elbow.

It wasn't until the crimson blood gushed out like a fountain that the severe pain hit his brain.

The surging Gang Qi disappeared, and Shen Meng's strength turned into nothing.

The blade cuts through the flesh and blood, cutting off everything!

The Qiu ribs and ribs, the powerful force of the dragon and the elephant, coupled with the push of the six energy meridians, even the masters of the four realms cannot stop it!

"You shouldn't put away the body-protecting power, Mr. Yang.

Life and death are at stake, don't you understand this principle?"

Ji Yuan turned his wrist, the blade flicked and shed blood, and he said calmly.

"You bitch! You Liaodong bitch! A certain family is a fourth-rank general in the mighty army! How dare you murder the imperial military attache!"

Yang Lixiao almost fell into madness and roared hysterically.

"If Duke Liang can't touch me, what can you do?

A mere fourth-grade general, my memorial may not be placed at the head of the East Palace.

Even if I am lucky enough to be retained by the cabinet and forwarded to the prince, do you think His Highness will punish me?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and looked at the broken-armed Yang Lixiao with a look of pity, as if silently mocking and scorning.

"Someone will definitely kill you! Kill you! Remove your bones! Peel off your skin!"

Yang Lixiao's eyes were about to burst, as if he was extremely angry, and there were two lines of blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.

He has never suffered such humiliation!

He actually let a little bastard who is in the second realm of Tongmai!

Cut off an arm!

"I'll wait for you to come."

Ji Yuan remained indifferent and stood with his sword in hand.

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Chapter completed!