Chapter 113 Fighting with life, fighting with violence!
Hug and kill?
Seeing Yang Yu's arms spread wide, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the old man from Qixuan Sect, but they were filled with fierceness in an instant.
His big dry hands took the first step and pinched the back of Yang Yu's neck.
Kakakka~
At the same time as his arms were restrained, Yang Yu's ears heard the sound of his spine being pinched and almost shattering.
"Want to die together? Hahaha..."
The Qixuanmen old man's eyes were red, and his face was flushed like a demon. With the strength of his claws, pig iron could be turned into mud.
Xuan Tie can leave fingerprints.
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and a look of horror flashed in his red eyes.
His hand had clearly grasped the neck of the boy in front of him, but at that moment, veins suddenly appeared on the back of his neck!
This tendon was as tough as he had ever seen before, like a slippery and strong python. With his claws that could turn iron into clay, he could not even scratch it!
How can a person grow such big muscles?!
"Oops!"
As soon as the claw strength stagnated, his heart felt cold, and his horrified expression turned into the color of pig liver!
Click, click, click!
Holding back the severe pain in the back of his neck, Yang Yun roared in his heart, lowered his waist and sat on his crotch, and the majestic strength blessed by the ribs and ribs was instantly instilled in his arms.
"ah!"
In the ruins of the backyard, a group of people were fighting fiercely, when they heard an earth-shattering scream that echoed through the night sky.
This scream was so sharp that even the guards in uniforms who were in the midst of a fierce battle couldn't stop trembling.
"What?"
Cao Jinlie was startled when he saw the man in gray robe who was in a state of embarrassment after being forced by his group also let out a shrill scream:
"Third brother, third brother!"
The gray-robed man let out a mournful cry and charged towards them without fear of his life. All of a sudden, he was able to force all the imperial guards into a state of embarrassment.
boom!
Cao Jinlie exchanged a palm with him, staggered back two steps, turned back suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
How powerful are the Nine Bulls and Two Tigers?
Yang Yu once tried it. When he lowered his waist and sat on his crotch, he could lift a huge boulder of 10,000 kilograms horizontally with his arms without shaking his body.
In the Liuji Mountain battlefield, he tried to kill him.
Regardless of humans, animals or horses, even if the blood exchange level is still above him, he can kill the mysterious knight wearing black armor in one fell swoop!
And that's not even his full strength.
At this moment, he exploded with all his strength, physical strength, inner breath, and blood, all pushed to the limit!
"No!"
The moment he raised his arms, the old man's eyes bulged out, and fountains of blood instantly spurted out from his seven orifices!
He never imagined that a person's pure physical strength could reach such intensity.
In just a moment, the inner energy he was proud of collapsed as his muscles and bones were twisted, and the muscles and bones he had endured for many years were as fragile as a piece of paper!
With a scream, even his internal organs spurted out.
boom!
Accompanied by a muffled sound.
It was like an inflated water bag had been stepped on and the hot blood mixed with yellow and green viscera fragments spilled out three to four feet away!
The scene was so ferocious that even those who were used to seeing a group of Jinyi guards killed changed their expressions.
A little closer, a person who was slapped in the face by a large intestine could hardly help turning around and retching.
The huge battlefield fell silent almost instantly.
Looking at the figure standing covered in blood, even Cao Jinlie and Lin An couldn't help but stare blankly.
"It's too cruel..."
A Jinyiwei Baihu shuddered.
A moment ago, when Qi Gang announced that Yang Yu had been promoted to 100 households, they were a little unhappy, but now, for this new colleague they had just met.
Great awe suddenly arose in my heart.
"Third brother!"
The man in gray robe coughed up blood and screamed, almost going crazy.
He never thought that his third brother, whose martial arts skills were only slightly worse than his own, would capsize in the ditch and die so easily and ridiculously.
"roll roll roll!"
The man in gray robe shouted loudly, and while shaking off a group of guards in royal robes, he reached out and placed a heavy hand on his lower abdomen.
Accompanied by a loud bang.
His face instantly turned as red as blood, and his withered body began to swell.
"Angry?!"
Cao Jinlie's expression changed drastically.
Violence is not a martial art, but a special secret technique, a cruel method that can burn out all the inner energy in an instant and kill the enemy together.
"retreat!"
There were hundreds of households whose hearts were beating wildly, and they subconsciously wanted to avoid its sharp edge.
"Can't retreat!"
Seeing the expressions of all his colleagues change, Cao Jinlie reacted instantly, stepped forward, took a deep breath to reach the top, and waved his long sword in response:
"Work together and kill him!"
boom!
After a collision, Cao Jinlie's ears buzzed and his energy and blood surged.
But he still refused to retreat and withstood the charge of the gray-robed man. At this time, the other hundreds of royal guards also reacted.
Join forces to suppress the trapped man in gray robe again.
"ah!"
I don't know how long it took, but with an unwilling roar, the man in gray robe was cut off by Cao Jinlie, and the other hundred households also used their own strength.
Under the knife, his body and head were in different places.
"This old guy..."
Cao Jinlie coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood and turned pale.
This old guy's martial arts were weird and powerful. If he hadn't been seriously injured before and was so angry, they would have killed a few of them here.
"Boss Cao, the losses are huge this time..."
In the dust, a young man stood up with a sad face and coughed several times: "Three and a half ribs are broken. I will have to stay in bed for at least a month..."
The other hundreds of households also grunted a few times, and all of them were more or less injured.
"Qitou hasn't captured Kuang Tianqing yet?"
Some people looked at the billowing smoke and dust not far away, feeling slightly confused.
"Perhaps it is to lure out the people behind the scenes. Qitou's martial arts is so high, let's not join in the fun..."
Cao Jinlie said casually.
Wow!
Suddenly, there was a sound of water.
Everyone looked sideways and saw a half-naked Yang Yu in the ruins, with buckets of water washing away the extremely strong smell of blood on his body.
Everyone was speechless.
After a long while, someone finally spoke:
"Hey! Compared with this Brother Yang, we are really a bunch of losers..."
They fought six to one, and one of them was wounded. This one killed one by himself.
The rest of the people were speechless and unable to refute.
Although that one is not as fierce as this one, the old man has never been seriously injured, right?
"It's somewhat of a coincidence..."
Baihu, who looked slightly younger, reluctantly said something, but he had to be convinced in his heart.
Even though the old man was inferior to the gray-robed man, he was probably a fierce man who had changed blood nine times and had blood as strong as an elephant. Only Cao Jinlie could compare with him among the people present.
Although the blood exchange level does not determine the outcome, the old man's body movements are like a ghost, his aura is powerful, and he is also a person with excellent martial arts.
Putting themselves in another position, they thought that no one was the opponent of the old man, so they were doing well to maintain the situation. However, after a long time, they were afraid that they would fall into trouble.
Yang Yu is only half their age, so he is far stronger than them.
"Boss Cao just lacks a few superior martial arts skills. Otherwise..."
Someone defended Cao Jinlie.
Among them all, Cao Jinlie was the strongest, but he just didn't have superior martial arts.
"You guys."
Cao Jinlie shook his head slightly:
"You only saw how easily Brother Yang won, but why didn't you see the paw prints on the back of his neck?"
Most of the Jin Yiwei are hereditary descendants of good families, and they are all very close to each other, so they don't care much about what they say.
But he also knew that Yang Yu's appearance would greatly stimulate them.
It's just a sudden promotion to a hundred households. This time he performed brilliantly. If he doesn't like it, it is naturally impossible.
"Um?"
Everyone was startled, and then they noticed that Yang Yu's neck clearly had a claw mark that was deep enough to see the bone, and thick black blood was still flowing out.
"What a cruel person..."
The Jinyi guards who had seen the claw skills of this gray-robed man were really speechless.
The claws of the man in gray robe are enough to hold iron into clay, and even his body made of iron cannot resist such a grasp. This brother Yang is really brave.
If you don't dodge, you'll be caught by the back of the neck.
Not to mention pulling out the entire spine, it would be enough to break the neck.
"Fighting for life. Today's young people are really incredible..."
Seeing that everyone's appetite was gone, Cao Jinlie pretended to be emotional, stretched out his hand and called out:
"Yang Prison, come and introduce some colleagues to you..."
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"Qigang!"
Hearing two screams in succession not far away, Kuang Tianqing, whose hair was disheveled in the billowing smoke and dust, had a fierce look on his face, while the sword light temporarily retreated from Qi Gang.
He blew up and let out a long scream:
"You haven't taken action yet?!"
"Um?!"
Qi Gang's eyes narrowed, and he stood upright with his fists drawn back:
"Please call me here. I want to see who you can find today."
Different from Kuang Tianqing's embarrassment, he still wore a black robe and his aura was still as strong as a mountain.
"Qigang!"
Kuang Tianqing almost gritted his teeth.
Qi Gang has already crossed the threshold of dragon energy and blood, and is only one step away from reaching the fifth level of foundation building, and the blood exchange is about to be completed.
Even if he possesses a secret treasure and has martial arts skills like ten steps and one kill, he can only manage to maintain it.
What made him vomit blood even more was that none of the people he was waiting for tonight dared to show up when they saw Qi Gang.
"Mr. Qi, please don't do anything impossible!"
At this time, there was an erratic sound coming from the night, and the voices were deliberately changed, and the strange voices of men and women could not even be heard.
call!
The words have not yet fallen.
Several figures appeared silently on the eaves in the distance.
These people were all wearing black clothes and masks, and they were faceless. Even their swords were just the most common items on the street.
But as soon as these people appeared, Qi Gang's expression darkened.
"A group of things that hide their heads and show their tails..."
In the cold wind, Qi Gang moved like a mountain with his strides, his momentum was majestic and fierce:
"When someone strips you off, let's see which gutter rat dares to speak nonsense in front of me!"
“I’ll give you face and call you “sir,” but if I don’t give you face, what if I call you pig or dog?”
Seeing Qi Gang stepping forward, the faces of the figures all darkened. They looked at each other and stepped down together:
"If you don't want face, then keep your life!"
call!
While the words were floating around, several people suddenly stopped in their steps, as if they felt something, and turned around and left without thinking, leaving Kuang Tianqing confused for a while.
"you?"
Kuang Tianqing's heart was shocked, and when he suddenly raised his head, he saw a strong wind blowing in his face, and a shocking eagle cry filled the night sky.