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Chapter 1177

Chapter 1177

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Xuan Pang took a deep breath, and after dodging the attack of one of them, he continued to flip his wrist, and then he saw a row of silver needles shooting towards the tall man like rain.

"Huh?" The man's pupils shrank slightly, and the sword in his hand pulled out several sword rays and rolled the silver needle to the ground.

And just as he blocked the silver needle, Xuan Pang activated the Wuji Palm Technique and struck the opponent without any hindrance.

puff!

The devastating force of the palm tore through the opponent's defense and poured all the Gang Qi into his body. The man opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and quickly took more than twenty steps back before he stabilized.

Bang!

At the same time, the other man's fist hit him again. Xuan Pang didn't have time to dodge, and was knocked to the ground directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Go to hell!"

Naturally, the man would not give up easily. He stepped forward and raised his hand to sweep out a powerful punch.

"Hehe, it's you who deserves to die. See you in the next life!" Xuan Pang sat slumped on the ground without any fear, looking at the other person and grinning.

"Huh?!" The other man felt a suffocating murderous aura envelope him inexplicably, and all his sweat pores opened.

Then, he subconsciously turned his head and looked to his right rear.

The next moment, his pupils shrank to the size of wheat awns, and he saw a cold sword slashing towards him like lightning.

"..."

The man opened his mouth but no sound came out, and a cold feeling came from his throat.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, he fell to the ground, a large amount of blood gushed out from his throat, and his whole body twitched a few times before making no movement at all.

"Boss Xuanwu, thank you!" Xuan Pang looked up at Xuanwu and smiled.

"Fat man, how are you, are you okay?" Xuanwu asked.

"It's okay!" Xuan Pang shook his head and got up from the ground: "Boss Xuanwu, don't worry about me, go help Sister Ji and the others!"

"Yeah!" Xuanwu nodded and rushed into the battle circle between Ye Ji and Han Yue again.

Bang!

At this moment, a muffled sound came out, and Su Fang was punched out by a man who was a great warrior from the opponent's side. He hit the ground so hard that he could not get up for a long time.

Su Fang's cultivation level is several levels lower than that of his opponent. It's a miracle that he can survive until now.

However, even though he only had half a life left, his eyes were still full of strong fighting spirit.

"You don't know how to live or die, I'll give you one last ride!" The man on the other side took a few steps forward and raised his hand to hit Su Fang on the head.

"Idiot!" At this time, Xuan Pang had already rushed to the front, and with all his energy, he swept out with a palm.

"Huh?" After sensing the power of Xuan Pang's move, the man trembled and rushed out.

However, it was still a little slow, and the majestic force poured into his body without any hindrance.

Click! Click!

He could even hear the sound of his own bones breaking.

After falling heavily to the ground, he collapsed like a puddle of mud. At least two-thirds of his bones were broken, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.

"you…"

After opening his mouth and saying one word, his legs kicked off and there was no movement.

"Boy, are you okay?" Xuan Pang came to Su Fang and pulled him up.

Thank you! I'm fine!" Su Fang shook his head in response.

"You are quite able to withstand a beating!" Xuan Pang took a general look at his injuries and took out a healing pill from his body and handed it to him: "Take this pill!"

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