Shi Youming swayed, dodging Su Yang's quick sword, and asked unhurriedly: "Are you from the Sanjiang sect?"

Su Yang kept his mouth shut and didn't answer. He struck with a sword as fast as a sword. The sword made a hissing sound as it broke through the air. His internal strength had been aroused to the extreme. But Shi Youming was already the top master in Wen Ruian's world in martial arts, so his skills may not be the same.

It can reach Mr. Zhuge, Jiudaguan Dao Long Fangxiao and others, but far surpasses the four famous arresters such as Zhui Ming. Although it is suppressed by the upper limit of the New World at this time, its skill is also three levels higher than that of the New World. No matter Su Yang

No matter how he changes his attack, he can always dodge easily.

Su Yang stabbed with his sword again. Shi Youming waved his hand casually, and a huge burst of true energy surged out of his sleeves, like a hurricane, forcing Su Yang back a few steps. Shi Youming did not pursue him, but stood there and endured.

He kept nodding his head: "Okay! That's right! This Sanjiang sect does indeed have some skills. A second disciple is so good. It seems that after I go out, I will go to your Sanjiang sect, and I won't be able to kill anyone to gain credit."

Yan Wuyou chuckled and said, "Senior brother, why did you forget me?"

She looked at the two fighting men with a smile. She didn't know who the senior brother was speaking to, or it seemed that he was speaking to both of them at the same time.

Shi Youming glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, it will be your turn after I kill him."

Yan Wuyou shook her head and sighed hesitantly and distressedly: "It's really troublesome. Both of them are my senior brothers. Who should I help?"

Before Shi Youming could answer, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said to herself, "Yes, I'll help myself!"

After saying that, she raised her locked hands with a smile, pushed them chest-high, and pushed them hard towards Su Yang's back. Before her palms could even reach her, there was already a palm wind with a strong smell of blood, and Su Yang

It was like Yang had eyes on the back of his head. He swayed his body to one side and already let go of the palm.

"Good junior sister!" Shi Youming said with a smile: "What, do you want to compete with me for this person's internal strength?"

Yan Wuyou struck Shi Youming with both palms again, and said with a chuckle: "You want to be a hero, and so do I. Those of you who are senior brothers, why can't you let me be my junior sister? Give me all your skills.

I, am not the best person in the world."

As she spoke, her hands were not slow at all. The blood red in her palms even spread to her forearms, and there was a trace of red light where the palms passed. Suddenly, there were many blood shadows in the battle group, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Shi Youming sneered and said: "The Blood Demon Transformation Technique needs to be ruthless and inexhaustible, and it can be used without a trace of human fireworks. You were somewhat decent before, but why have you gone back to practice more and more recently? Could it be that you have fallen in love with another prince?"

After a heavy punch, Yan Wuyou was knocked back a few steps, and then he went to attack Su Yang.

So the three of them attacked each other and had to guard against the other two at the same time. The battle situation became a bit chaotic for a while. Xiao Li and the Beast King looked at each other and said "Go" at the same time! The two of them also joined the battle group. The seven-star lights and candles in the hall were chaotic.

Shake, five figures are fighting in one place.

After a few moves, a huge figure flew out from the battle group. It was Xiao Li. His back hit the wall of the hall hard, and half of the wall collapsed with a loud bang. He also vomited.

A large mouthful of blood fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the Beast King was grabbed by the collarbone by Shi Youming. In the blink of an eye, he lost most of his internal strength and fell to the ground.

"I want to suck it too." Yan Wuyou smiled softly, as if coquettishly, she held Su Yang's left hand like lightning, and quickly absorbed Su Yang's power into her body.

Shi Youming took this opportunity to bully Yan Wuyou behind, also held her collarbone, and sneered: "Good junior sister, you suck his, I'll suck yours, in the end it's all mine!"

Yan Wuyou was restrained, her body went limp and her hands were weak. Su Yang took the opportunity to turn his wrist to escape, and stabbed Shi Youming in the throat with his sword.

Shi Youming's Blood Demon Transformation Skill was indeed much better than Yan Wuyou's. When he absorbed the skill, his combat power was not reduced at all. With a wave of his hand, his long sleeves shook like a big spear, and Su Yang's sword flew away.

In just a few breaths, all the energy in Yan Wuyou's body was gone, and she fell limply to the ground.

Strangely enough, after she lost all her power, her pale face turned a little red, and the bright red color in her palms gradually faded away.

Shi Youming looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, you are worthy of me teaching you the Blood Demon Transformation Skill. With your skill, who else in the world can be my opponent."

After that, he struck out with a palm in the air without looking at it. Su Yang was still half a foot away from him. When he saw him raising his palm, he knew something was wrong and quickly jumped out to the side. After a whistling sound, he was behind where he was standing just now.

A deep palm print was punched on the wooden door.

Su Yang just landed on the ground, Shi Youming struck another air-splitting palm, and Su Yang dodged again.

"Run?" Shi Youming stopped his palms and laughed wildly: "Where can you run? Once you enter Netherworld Village, you will never return home in this life. Don't you see these ten words?"

Yan Wuyou, who was lying on the ground, suddenly said weakly: "Senior brother, have you forgotten that you are the master of Netherworld Manor, and you are the first person to enter Netherworld Manor."

Shi Youming pointed at Su Yang and said with a smile: "Oh? Do you think this pretty boy can control me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He stepped back a few steps, suddenly raised his hand and pinched his left wrist so hard that he almost broke the hand. He trembled.

The voice said: "You...you...what's in your body?"

Yan Wuyou sighed: "I haven't mastered the Blood Demon Transformation Skill to a very good level, but collecting magic needles and corpse-transformation water to refine bone oil are my special skills for blocking doors. There are some poisons in my body, but in a short while, they are gone."

It’s okay. When I go to suck my senior brother, I want you to suck me. Don’t you want to suck me? Are you satisfied this time?”

"You, you are actually willing to be poisoned to seduce me!" Shi Youming looked incredulous and growled: "Don't you know that if you do this, you will also lose all your power!"

He has been vicious and deceitful all his life, and when he uses his own thoughts to judge others, he naturally thinks that others have the same thoughts as him, and it is impossible for anyone to be willing to sacrifice himself.

Yan Wuyou glanced at Su Yang and chuckled helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it. Someone told me that if a woman's body is seen by someone, either her eyes will be gouged out or she will be married.

, although I haven't decided which one to choose, but if that person dies, I won't be able to choose either."

"Antidote!" Shi Youming strode towards Yan Wuyou, stretched out his hand to dig into her arms, and made a fist with his other hand. It looked like he was going to kill this woman after getting the antidote.

Yan Wuyou suddenly didn't realize that her life was hanging by a thread. Instead, she turned around and asked Su Yang with a giggle: "Brother, which one do you think I should choose?"

Su Yang glared at her angrily and attacked Shi Youming fiercely. Shi Youming's fighting power turned out to be even stronger during the deadly fight with a trapped beast, and he knocked the green steel sword to one side with a single palm strike.

Su Yang's body was carried by this huge force and fell to one side, passing by Shi Youming.

At this moment, Su Yang suddenly spoke.

He had not been silent since he started, and suddenly he opened his mouth and swore, as if he was cursing someone.

Dozens of wine pellets spurted out from his mouth, shooting towards Shi Youming's face like a hidden weapon.

There was a sound of "puff puff puff", and the wine rain sprayed on Shi Youming's face. Shi Youming concentrated on his face, and subconsciously closed his eyes. The wine rain hit his face, and hundreds of red spots appeared.

, but not fatal.

Taking advantage of Shi Youming's opportunity to close his eyes, a large, bent iron gun whizzed into his back, and a forty-pound tiger-headed sword severely cut off one of his arms, and a half-human-sized

The golden eagle fell from the sky and snatched off a piece of his scalp that was still alive with flesh and blood.

Shi Youming let out an earth-shattering scream, opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of resentment, and shouted: "I want you to die miserably!"

Su Yang showed a sympathetic smile.

He opened his mouth again, and another fountain of wine spurted out.

Anyone can only hold a sip of wine in his mouth, and it will be gone after he sprays it. But Su Yang is addicted to alcohol and has already mastered the tricks of drinking. In addition, when he came to Netherworld Villa this time, he was prepared and practiced in advance.

A unique skill is to hold a mouthful of wine in your mouth and store it in your throat, so you can spray it again and again.

At this moment, Shi Youming was so anxious that he was caught off guard, and his eyes were shot blind!

He roared and used all his strength. A strong wind suddenly surged around his body. The iron spear and broadsword were shaken and flew backwards. The golden eagle's feathers flew around and fell more than ten feet away with a cry. Su Yang was closest to him.

, was struck head-on by this fatal blow, and his back was slammed into the wall. With a few clicks, countless bones in his body were broken, and it seemed like a painting slowly sliding down the wall.

"Holy crap! The original book didn't mention that he had this trick before he died."

Su Yang was lying on the ground smiling bitterly. His left arm was dislocated, his right arm was directly broken, and there were bursts of severe pain in several ribs. Even the slightest movement of his body, just turning his head, was a heartbreaking pain. All these

The masters are indeed more difficult to kill than the last. Even if you know the plot and the opponent's weaknesses in advance, a real fight is extremely dangerous and it is difficult to say that you will win.

At this time, the hall became silent. Blood was stained all over the hall, and the seven seven-star lamps were still shaking.

Shi Youming was blind and had an arm broken. He had absorbed Yan Wuyou's poisonous internal energy, and his whole body was black and blue. After he delivered the final blow, he stood there with his throat rattling: "

If it weren't for your wine...and the poison of the 'Saul...Magic Needle'...you...I...sigh!"

He finally took his last breath, stood there for a while, swayed, fell to the ground and finally died.

Once entering Netherworld Villa, he will never return to his hometown in this life. The owner of Netherworld Villa is true to his word. I don’t know if others can return to their hometown, but he himself will definitely not return to his hometown.

Leading by example is an essential quality for our leading cadres.

"For things like pretending, you must not only have a good appearance, but also have a spirit. If you just learn a look, but you can't pretend, the essence of pretending will not end well." Su Yang looked at Shi Youming.

body, and said to himself: "You are not Ximen Chuixue."

What is the essence of pretending to be awesome? Of course, it is truly awesome.

Yan Wuyou crawled over from the ground, her skirt was stained red with blood, she leaned softly against the wall beside Su Yang, and said with a smile: "I finally understand, if a man like you wants to drink secretly, a woman doesn't care

Nothing can be stopped."

"drink wine?"

Su Yang's eyes swept across the hall. Xiao Liren Tu Beast King and others fell to the ground unconscious. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. He couldn't move. Yan Wuyou lost all his skills and could not move for a while, so he shook his head and said

: "We can't talk about this yet."

"Then let's talk about something else."

Yan Wuyou suddenly blinked at Su Yang, smiling like a cunning little fox, and asked: "I have a question, and there are two answers to choose from. Which one do you think I should choose?"

Su Yang opened his eyes wide and round, smiled at Yan Wuyou and said, "What do you think of my eyes?"

Yan Wuyou bit her lip fiercely, turned her head and said angrily: "I don't think it's very good! It's small and dull, so I don't want it if you give it to me!"

"You don't want it, I want it!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the hall, and someone clapped and said: "People who are almost dead are still thinking about flirting. I really admire you."

Following this voice, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness of the hall.
To be continued...