Ying Shaolong had never seen Vic's face.

Maybe I was in a hurry when I was at the border port.

But no matter how good his memory was, he still couldn't connect the inhuman killing machine in front of him with the Eagle Country spies.

So Ying Shaolong didn't know what the issue was between him and Vic.

Facing Vic's ferocious rain-like attacks, he was also at a loss.

Vic's fist carried the wind, and every blow was aimed at Ying Shaolong's life gate.

Half of the broken brocade jade ring was hung around Vic's neck, making soft noises as he attacked.

Ying Shaolong's attention was entirely on the Broken Brocade Jade Ring.

So is his purpose.

I don't want to do anything to Vic, especially Vic in this state, with chaotic spiritual power and chaotic consciousness.

It has obviously been transformed through inhuman means.

Even if you beat him, you won't feel any sense of accomplishment.

Ying Shaolong just avoided it at first, focusing on the broken brocade jade ring.

But Vic's movements became more and more fierce, and Ying Shaolong realized that something was wrong.

Bang--

Bang--

Bang--

The spiritual power released by Vic exploded in the forest like a cannonball.

The big tree fell down, and many warriors were forced to hide further away.

"The other party is also half a step into the realm of immortality, so there will be a good show!"

"Are you okay? If Master Ao loses, we will have nothing."

"Even if you say so, we can't do anything except work hard."

While a few people were chatting, a few more trees fell down.

Looking around, you can see that the area that was originally only a basketball court has been flattened and expanded into half of the mountain.

Sand and rocks were flying everywhere, spiritual power surged, and the whole mountain was swaying.

This was the damage caused by Vic when Ying Shaolong didn't take action.

The people chatting trembled and retreated another dozen meters.

A few minutes later, the tree they were standing on also fell down.

The Half-Step Immortal Realm is terrifying and abnormal, and the bursting spiritual power sets off layers of heat waves.

"We... just want to cheer."

"...That's right."

roar--

Along with the sound of falling trees, beast-like roars echoed through the sky.

Vic was tired of Ying Shaolong always hiding away.

The spiritual power is like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, shooting around indiscriminately, immediately clearing away debris within a hundred meters.

Bare rocks are exposed.

Ying Shaolong wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood at a distance not too close but not far away.

"Hoo...ho..." Vic gasped.

The patches on his body opened and closed as he panted, and a little pink pus and blood flowed out.

Ying Shaolong understood it at just one glance.

Vic is Eagle Nation's one-time guinea pig.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have waited for the wound to heal before releasing it.

"Give me the fragments!" Vic stretched out his hand and said with difficulty, "Keep the whole body for you!"

Like a gift, he was giving Ying Shaolong a chance.

Ying Shaolong touched the broken brocade jade ring.

He injected a little bit of spiritual power, and the fragments on Vic's neck trembled slightly, making a thin sound, and responded immediately.

"Huh? Little trick!" Vic reacted immediately.

The violent spiritual power broke the connection between the fragments, and he glared at Ying Shaolong.

"Young Master Ao, in a serious duel, why do you do these little tricks?"

Pound flew directly above the duel arena, looked down at the two men, and spared no effort to ridicule them.

Ying Shaolong chuckled: "My goal is to get fragments, but your goal in the duel should be to kill me."

"Huh, what's the difference between the two?" Pound said proudly.

Then he gave instructions to Vic.

"superior!"

Vic's huge body rolled up again, like a heavy tank.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun had a suffocating sense of oppression.

The warriors watching the battle held their breaths, and those who were timid even covered their eyes.

Ying Shaolong's mouth curled up slightly, his face full of disdain.

"You can't defeat me with your muddy spiritual power!"

Then he raised his fist and pressed it against Vic's abdomen.

What seems like a light movement actually carries tremendous power.

boom--

There was a dull sound like a bell, and Vic's bloated belly became dented.

He lay like a huge fleshy umbrella on Ying Shaolong's fist.

The next second.

"ah!"

With a scream, Vic fell completely and flew out.

The spliced ​​wound on the abdomen split open, and the contents inside couldn't bear the squeeze and flowed out from the split.

Ying Shaolong blew his fist: "Give me the fragment and let you go."

Vic shook twice and struggled to get up.

He held his stomach and stood up shakily.

Anger burned in his eyes, and it was obvious that he didn't hear what Ying Shaolong said.

"Trash! Hurry up!" Pang De scolded, "I fed you so much for nothing!"

Vic was panting even more now.

He was angry and anxious, blaming all the unfair treatment on Ying Shaolong.

"Kill you!"

Vic roared, clenching his fists, and his whole body surged with spiritual energy.

He hates it!

He hates Ying Shaolong!

Only by destroying Ying Shaolong can the hatred in his heart be relieved!

"Kill you!"

Vic's speed suddenly increased, and his fat body disappeared from sight.

When everyone was exclaiming, he appeared behind Ying Shaolong again.

Veins popped out in both arms, tightly trapping Ying Shaolong.

"Die! Die!"

The hot spiritual energy around him also wrapped around Ying Shaolong, squeezing his limbs and torso.

"Young dragon is in danger!"

The hearts of Xiao Yuqing and others were in their throats. They were so relaxed and happy when they saw it, and they were extremely worried.
To be continued...