It turned out that although the fat man swallowed the chicken, he wrapped it with energy, and he didn't dare to let the chicken enter his stomach. It was obvious that Wu Shiyun was putting a trap, and who would be a fool if he put it on! The reason why the fat man chose to "eat chicken" was to delay time and create a chance for Tang Jiusheng to break the formation. Among the two, Tang Jiusheng was the main force in the battle, so the fat man of course had to try his best to cooperate with Tang Jiusheng.

The fat man sarcastically said, "You Wu Shiyun thinks you are smart, but you are playing such a trick. We are now hostile sides. How could you be kind to us and treat us to chickens? Fatty Master is hungry, but Fatty Master is not so stupid that he can't hold on even a hungry meal, right? Because greedy for a chicken is in your hands? Are you stupid or Fatty Master? Since Fatty Master dares to eat what you gave, he has naturally prepared a lot!"

Wu Shiyun was ridiculed by Fatty and couldn't bear it. Wu Shiyun's mouth moved, and murderous intent in his eyes suddenly became. The fat man was just invisible, touched his head and laughed: "Old Brother Tang, this guy's martial arts skills are really too high. Fatty Master is obviously not his opponent. You should give him to you, right? If you can do more work, don't be polite to him. If you beat him, Fatty Master will stuff half of the poisonous chicken into his mouth and swallow everything he hasn't left!"

Tang Jiusheng ran towards Wu Shiyun again, and saw Tang Jiusheng lifting the Seven-Emotional Sword in his hand. Within five feet of radius, the Seven-Emotional Sword Cold Sword Cromance was cold. Wu Shiyun was immediately wrapped in the sword light. Wu Shiyun looked at the sword energy that was splashing towards him, and was secretly shocked. This son's swordsmanship was superb and his magic was rigorous. He had already shown signs of a master at such a young age. And more importantly, the two people were trapped in the formation for so long that he had no intention of being anxious. This concentration and calmness were no better than the young people.

Wu Shiyun threw the folding fan in his hand and said hatefully: "This boy must not be kept! Otherwise, the demonic path will decline in more than ten years and be suppressed by him!" Wu Shiyun is the proud disciple of Yan Ruling, the demonic path giant. Since Xu Shiyun has been killed many decent people since then, such as the Kanto giant He Yingwen, Jizhou Pan Dong'an and others, all of whom died at his hands. Although he is known as the second killer in the world, the number of people killed by Wu Shiyun is far greater than the number one killer Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu is famous for his high martial arts realm, while Wu Shiyun is famous for his cruelty and cunning. In the entire river, Wu Shiyun is even more famous for his evil spirits. There is even a saying in the rivers: "I would rather fight the four demons than meet Wu Shiyun." After all, the four demons kill people just one sword, but Wu Shiyun can use all kinds of tricks and torture them in every way. After the torture has been enough, Wu Shiyun will kill his opponent. Strictly speaking, Wu Shiyun is a person who has deeply penetrated the path of demons and has a great rise in the heart of demons.

Wu Shiyun clenched his fists, and the qi flowed in the meridians. In an instant, from the dantian to the meridians, the qi flowed back and forth. Wu Shiyun's bones all over his body were clattering and he had completely entered a state of fighting. Wu Shiyun's body moved, and the qi rushed out, and the black fist energies wrapped around his fists. Wu Shiyun ran towards Tang Jiusheng, and his feet stepped out more than ten footprints several inches deep on the grass, and even the grass under his feet trembled faintly. Wu Zhongyun ran straight towards Tang Jiusheng, and his fists were bombarded heavily.

The light curtain formed by the strict seven-emotion sword energy was actually smashed by Wu Shiyun's punch, and it burst out like a ripples on the water surface, waving layer by layer, and the tremor on the ground became even more intense. The land under Tang Jiusheng's feet was even cracked by Wu Shiyun's punch, spreading around with Tang Jiusheng's feet as the center, making it look like it was about to collapse. Seeing that Tang Jiusheng suffered a secret loss, the face changed color, he wanted to come up to help. However, Tang Jiusheng shook his hand at the fat man and refused to let him come up to help, so the fat man had to give up in disappointment.

Seeing that the Qihui sword energy could not attack Wu Shiyun's three feet in front of Wu Shiyun, Tang Jiusheng simply abandoned the sword again. Wu Shiyun saw that Tang Jiusheng actually abandoned the sword and let out a sigh. What he feared was the Qihui sword. Now that the opponent took the initiative to give up his advantage, what else should he be afraid of? Wu Shiyun's body shook again and jumped in front of Tang Jiusheng. Wu Shiyun's right fist was smashed out fiercely, and with the power of thunder, it blasted at Tang Jiusheng's chest. The bitter wind blew in the face, and the air was torn apart by the fist wind, making a hissing roar.

Tang Jiusheng's face was solemn, and his left palm was pushed out, trying to block Wu Shiyun's extremely violent right fist, but he felt that an invisible force suddenly came to his chest could not resist it. Tang Jiusheng was knocked out by Wu Shiyun and barely stood firm. Tang Jiusheng's face looked ugly in an instant. The fat man suddenly shouted loudly, rushed up and punched Wu Shiyun's left shoulder. He ignored Tang Jiusheng's eyes and decided to join the battle group. Since he was a good brother, there was no reason to watch Old Brother Tang be beaten here.

Wu Shiyun simply ignored the fat man's punch.

In an instant, his aura surged again, and his whole body was covered with black aura. Black fog began to spread out from Wu Shiyun's feet. Wu Shiyun's face appeared faintly in the black light. The sword energy that Tang Jiusheng had just released had been absorbed by him, so his aura was even stronger than before. Wu Shiyun murmured to himself in the black mist: "I feel that I am getting stronger and stronger!"

In a blink of an eye, the fat man had already rushed to Wu Shiyun's side and swung his right fist heavily. A powerful aura and the fat man's natural force hit Wu Shiyun hard on Wu Shiyun's right shoulder. With a bang, Wu Shiyun was hit by the fat man and moved three feet away. The ground was dragged out by Wu Shiyun's shoes.

Wu Shiyun knew that the fat man had not entered the first grade, so he felt a little relaxed. He only used the protective energy to defend himself, and did not move further. He wanted to resist a blow easily, so that the fat man could retreat. However, although the fat man had not entered the first grade, he was born with divine power. As a result, Wu Shiyun was smashed by the fat man and moved three feet away. His right shoulder was also very painful. Wu Shiyun then began to face the fat man who had not entered the first grade. Wu Shiyun's anger rose from his heart, and a red light appeared in his eyes. He turned around and ran towards the fat man.

On the way to the fat man, Wu Shiyun swung his punch and shouted: "It's impolite to come but not go! You dead fat pig, eat your uncle Wu's punch!" Wu Shiyun punched the fat man in the chest, and the fist wind faintly brought out dozens of black vortexes in the air, and the sound was very terrifying.

The fat man shouted loudly, stepped on his feet, stood firmly on the ground, and his energy rushed out to protect his chest, resisting Wu Shiyun's punch. Wu Shiyun hit the fat man with one punch, but it was like hitting a ball. With a bang, the fat man's face was twisted by Wu Shiyun's punch, but the fat man's body shook for a moment, but he stood still but did not fall.

Wu Shiyun was furious and was also punched by the other party. He was more than three feet away by the fat man, but when he punched the fat man, the fat man stood up and did not fall. Isn’t this looking down on him, Wu Shiyun? Wu Shiyun came again and punched him hard. The fat man probably was hurt by Wu Shiyun’s punch, so he no longer chose to resist. Instead, he took a side move and grabbed Wu Shiyun’s arm with both hands at an extremely fast speed. The fat man swung Wu Shiyun up and smashed heavily to the ground without hesitation.

Wu Shiyun struggled for a while, but the fat man was very powerful, Wu Shiyun could not break free. Wu Shiyun poked the fat man with his left hand, and the fat man ignored him. Wu Shiyun had no choice but to protect his head with his left hand and let the fat man use him as a sledgehammer. The fat man firmly grabbed Wu Shiyun's right arm with both hands, swung Wu Shiyun like a sledgehammer, smashing more than a dozen pits from the grass, and then threw Wu Shiyun three or four feet away. The moment Wu Shiyun landed, he stretched out his left hand and slapped it heavily on the ground, and took advantage of the momentum to bounce his body and stood up.

The fat man was in a very happy mood. He pointed at Wu Shiyun with his finger and laughed loudly. These few moves naturally did not cause any substantial harm to Wu Shiyun. It was obviously a stronger insult. Wu Shiyun's face turned blue, and this fat man really didn't leave any face for him. Wu Shiyun was completely angry and waved his hand in the air. The talisman knife used by the black-clothed sword hand appeared in the void. The talisman knife was flying towards Wu Shiyun.

Wu Shiyun grabbed the talisman knife, muttered a few spells, and ran towards the fat man with a loud roar. He was about to chop the fat man. Seeing that Wu Shiyun raised his sword and rushed towards him, the fat man was not panicked. He twisted his neck and adjusted his posture. He wanted Wu Shiyun to know that Jiang Zhenyu did not enter the Martial Realm, but he still had the body of the Martial Realm. Ordinary swords could not do anything to him.

Tang Jiusheng looked at Wu Shiyun from afar, and was observing the way Wu Shiyun's energy flowed, and Wu Shiyun collected black energy from the formation. Tang Jiusheng saw Wu Shiyun's angry and angry Wu Shiyun carried a knife to chop the fat man, but he didn't care. This ordinary steel knife would not cause any substantial harm to the fat man. The fat man had just fought Wu Shiyun and had already revealed traces of growth. The fat man is far from the little fat man a year ago.

Wu Shiyun had already rushed to the fat man. Wu Shiyun smiled grimly, swung the talisman knife, and chopped off with one knife. The black sword energy emitted more than five inches from the knife body, flashing with a strange black light. Tang Jiusheng suddenly realized the danger, his face changed, and he roared, "Fatty, dodge it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Jiusheng had already rushed towards Wu Shiyun, exerting all his strength, and punched heavily.

The fat man had already put all his energy into his energy, preparing to break Wu Shiyun's talisman sword, but suddenly saw Tang Jiusheng roaring and rushing to save him. The fat man knew something was different, so he didn't want to think too much. At the moment when the talisman cut off his head to defend against the qi, he rolled and rolled out more than three feet away in a mess, barely avoiding the knife. The fat man's hair was cut off by the knife's aura.

Wu Shiyun thought that a knife could split the fat man in half, but he didn't expect that the fat man would flash out at the last moment. Wu Shiyun's talisman sword was

The hands of those black-clothed swords were no different from ordinary swords, but in Wu Shiyun's hands, with the blessing of the Demon Wolf Soul Array, it was nothing like a famous sword in the world. It could still be cut into gold, jade and iron like mud. Tang Jiusheng realized that the talisman sword might have an extraordinary effect in Wu Shiyun's hands, so he decisively called Fatty to dodge.

This shout made the fat man alert. If the fat man resisted, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured. Wu Shiyun didn't hit the fat man with one sword, and then he slashed again. As soon as the fat man rolled on the ground, he was penetrated by Wu Shiyun's chest. At this moment, Tang Jiusheng had already rushed to Wu Shiyun's side. Tang Jiusheng smashed Wu Shiyun's head with a punch, and he took off the talisman knife that Wu Shiyun beat him and fell more than three feet away.

Wu Shiyun rolled in an extremely embarrassing manner, stood up from the ground, looked at the fat man who was penetrated by the talisman knife, and laughed wildly. Wu Shiyun cursed: "Die fat pig, today Mr. Wu slaughtered you and ate the New Year pig! So what if you were born in the Martial Arts Realm? My talisman knife can break the Martial Arts Realm!"

Tang Jiusheng was as if he was cut by a knife. He stepped forward and picked up the fat man, but he did not dare to pull out the talisman knife, for fear that the fat man would immediately die if he pulled out the talisman knife. Tang Jiusheng hurriedly took out some knife wound medicine from the fat man's arms and fell on the fat man's wound.

The fat man's chest was oozing black blood, his eyes were closed, and he fainted. Tang Jiusheng called out for a long time before the fat man barely opened his eyes that had lost his spirit. The fat man opened his unscrupulous eyes, grabbed Tang Jiusheng's hand, and said intermittently: "Old, Brother Tang, Fatty, I can't do it anymore, don't forget to avenge Fatty!" The fat man only left this sentence, tilted his head, his hands drooped, and stopped breathing.

Tang Jiusheng shouted loudly, "Fatty! Fatty!" The fat man's body was as soft as dough, and there was no reaction at all. He was obviously dead. Tang Jiusheng gently placed the fat man's body on the ground, stood up slowly, looked at Wu Shiyun, and an angry fire ignited in his eyes. Wu Shiyun was a little strange. The fat man was obviously dead, so why didn't the black air rise? He was still waiting to absorb the black air to improve the martial arts realm.

Tang Jiusheng roared, and even Lingbo flashed and rushed towards Wu Shiyun. Since learning Lingbo flashed, Tang Jiusheng has never had the speed of today. Tang Jiusheng never expected that the fat man would die here in this way. Tang Jiusheng hated Wu Shiyun and asked Wu Shiyun to pay the fat man's life. If Wu Shiyun had his family, Tang Jiusheng would definitely chop off his whole family! Wu Shiyun's eyes turned red because of practicing evil magic, but Tang Jiusheng's eyes were redder than Wu Shiyun's eyes at this moment.

Wu Shiyun was waiting for black gas to emerge from the fat man's body. He was ready to absorb the fat man's energy and improve his martial arts realm again. But at this moment, Tang Jiusheng rushed to Wu Shiyun like a passing light. Tang Jiusheng opened the Qi energy storage pill, and the powerful Qi had instantly poured into the meridians around Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng had a ferocious face and swung his fist out.

Wu Shiyun had no time to react, and Tang Jiusheng punched Wu Shiyun's face. Wu Shiyun's face was instantly distorted by Tang Jiusheng. Wu Shiyun's eyes were filled with stars.

Tang Jiusheng hit a punch, and the second punch was coming soon. Wu Shiyun punched another punch again in the lower abdomen. Wu Shiyun was beaten by Tang Jiusheng and his waist was like a shrimp. Tang Jiusheng was merciless and swung another punch on Wu Shiyun's face. Wu Shiyun staggered and fell. Wu Shiyun was dissatisfied and immediately got up again after falling. Tang Jiusheng rushed up frantically, punching his left and right, and directly hit Wu Shiyun's nose and face swollen and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Wu Shiyun was beaten by the angry Tang Jiusheng and had no power to fight back.

Wu Shiyun didn't fight back. Every time he fought back, he would be hit by Tang Jiusheng even more fiercely. Wu Shiyun never expected that he would be beaten into such a miserable state by this junior he looked down upon. Wu Shiyun was dissatisfied and fell and got up again. After getting up, he would be hit by a more severe blow. Tang Jiusheng was like a crazy tiger, and he would be beaten into a human form. Wu Shiyun was completely fooled by Tang Jiusheng.

In half a cup of tea, Wu Shiyun had already been hit by thousands of punches. Wu Shiyun felt that all his bones were broken by Tang Jiusheng. Wu Shiyun was beaten away by Tang Jiusheng again. Wu Shiyun lay on the ground, held on and stood up staggeringly. Wu Shiyun's mouth and ears began to bleed out. Wu Shiyun looked at Tang Jiusheng who was pounced on him again and said in a speechless manner: "I am the eighth in the world, I am Wu Shiyun who can't kill him!"

Tang Jiusheng punched Wu Shiyun again. Wu Shiyun raised his head on the ground and looked at Tang Jiusheng. Tang Jiusheng had a gloomy face and stepped forward, and came to Wu Shiyun's head with one foot. Tang Jiusheng stepped on Wu Shiyun's head to the ground and crushed Wu Shiyun's head with force. Tang Jiusheng said coldly: "Wu Shiyun who can't kill? I will kill you as many times as you can stand up today!"
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