"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

After a series of explosions of beads and cannons!

The golden armor on Yang Feng's body was completely broken and opened!

"Wow--"

He fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He suddenly felt dizzy, his internal organs and his internal organs were extremely painful, and his whole body seemed to be exploded!

He still has many powerful skills that he has not used!

He also has a magic weapon given to him by his grandfather!

But, he needs a chance to take it out!

However.

Chu Xiaoye did not give him any more chance!

"Swish!"

As soon as he landed, Chu Xiaoye used a ghost step again and teleported, and punched him in the face with a "bang"!

Without the protection of the body shield and the golden armor, his face was splattered with blood and blood!

And the already chaotic spiritual power in the body is even more uncontrollable!

He raised his hand, wanted to speak, and wanted to gain some time to control the spiritual power in his body, so that he could take out the magic weapon from the storage ring and regain it!

However, Chu Xiaoye didn't give him a chance to speak!

"Bang!"

Another punch hit his mouth, knocking down his mouth full of teeth!

My mind suddenly buzzed, and even my spiritual thoughts could not be concentrated!

In the audience, everyone opened their mouths, silent.

Wu Zizhong's face turned pale and finally couldn't help but say loudly: "Nephew Yang, stand up quickly!"

"Bang!"

It was not Yang Feng who responded to him, but Chu Xiaoye's fist!

Yang Feng was beaten and rolled out of the ground again, his mind was blank and he was completely unable to use any skills!

The Pig Demon's fist and the Thousand-Armed Demon King's Hand are very powerful!

But the most terrifying thing is that if this fist hits a person, it can instantly disrupt the spiritual power and his spiritual thoughts in the person's body!

Although it is only one second, if you keep holding the fist, the other party will no longer have the possibility of standing up!

That day, when the pig demon repeated this passage several times in the prison room, Chu Xiaoye finally realized it!

And today, he has used this set of skills to perfection!

"Bang!"

With another punch, a cold light suddenly flew out of Yang Feng's body!

It turned out to be a flying sword!

This is a sword seed planted by his grandfather in his body, and it is his last way to save his life!

The flying sword shot towards Chu Xiaoye with a "swish" sound!

Chu Xiaoye was ready, and stretched out his palm, and a sea water vortex suddenly appeared. He sucked the flying sword directly into the spirit of water!

When it comes to the Spirit of Water, the flying sword is completely cold!

The sword body trembled, and a whine sounded, landed on the ground, losing its luster!

There is no need for Xiaoxun and Xiaohuo Girl to fight!

This flying sword is actively protecting the master, not driven by Yang Feng with his divine thoughts and blood contract, so he is stupid and only knows about attacks, and has no spirituality!

As a result, he became a turtle in a jar!

And the moment this flying sword flew out of Yang Feng’s body!

On Yugui Peak, in the stone chamber of a deep cave, an old man who was practicing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, his face changed, and his body suddenly disappeared from the stone chamber!

Yang Chongyang never thought that today's life-and-death battle would actually cause the flying sword in his grandson to move!

Until the last moment, this flying sword will never come out!

In other words, just now, his grandson was about to die!

How is that possible!

He is just a small servant with the third level of spiritual cultivation!

Even if my grandson is careless for a moment, he will never end up in such a dangerous situation!

The grandson not only has various powerful magic weapons he gave him, but also a magic weapon!

What's more, grandson's cultivation and martial arts are definitely much stronger than that of the little servant!

So, he couldn't figure it out!

He regrets it now, and shouldn't have let his grandson go alone!

He didn't expect his grandson to be in danger, so he was not interested in going there.

Now, I just hope that the flying sword will have some small accidents, so it will come out.

On the stage of life and death.

Yang Feng can no longer get up!

Chu Xiaoye kept punching, punching after punching, almost hundreds of punches, and finally completely wiped out his last killing move and life-saving method!

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart that the world is indeed unfair. Some people have nothing, while others have everything!

Fortunately, he got some opportunities in the prison, otherwise he would definitely be killed by this rich man today!

Under the scene of life and death, the servants and disciples were already stunned by this scene.

Their Senior Brother Yang was already lying on the ground and was fisted with white fists. He was beaten to death and was dying, and there was no possibility of turning the tables!

They never dreamed that this would be the result!

Why doesn’t Senior Brother Yang resist?

Where are his skills and magic weapons?

Why didn't you take it out?

Only Wu Zizhong, who was standing nearest, understood in his heart how insidious and terrifying the little servant's Thousand Arm Demon King's Hand was!

As long as your cultivation level is not too different, as long as the opponent gets fist, as long as the opponent does not react immediately, then there will be no chance to resist after that!

This Thousand-Arm Demon King Hand is the magic of the demon clan. How could this little servant practice?

He looked full of shock and suspicion, and looked at Yang Feng who was crawling on the ground without any resistance, and his heart was filled with irony.

At the beginning, who could have thought that this was the result?

I thought that the little servant was the one who was beaten up continuously and had no power to resist, but unexpectedly, it turned around.

"Chu Xiaoye! Stop it quickly! Yang Feng is the grandson of my elder Yugui Peak! If you beat him to death, you will not be able to survive!"

He must not watch Yang Feng be beaten to death, otherwise, the Great Elder would be implicated if he was angry.

pity.

The little servant didn't even look at him, and then punched Yang Feng in the heart with a "bang"!

"Click!"

The sound of a broken rib sounded clearly!

Under the scene of life and death, everyone trembled and their faces were pale!

"Little beast! You can't stop!"

Not far away, an angry shout suddenly came!

Everyone looked back and saw that the sound had not disappeared. A black shadow had arrived in front of them, as fast as lightning!

Chu Xiaoye's hand flashed with a cold light, grabbed Yang Feng's head, gently stroked his neck, and cut off his head directly!

"stop--"

Yang Chongyang shouted angrily, rushed to the front of the Life and Death Platform, and suddenly he had a palm afraid of hitting the shield outside the Life and Death Platform!

The shield trembled slightly, but it was extremely strong and had no cracks!

Chu Xiaoye held Yang Feng's head, stood up, looked at him and said, "Old man, do you want this head?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Chongyang's eyes were suddenly filled with blood and almost spitting out blood!

"Feng'er--"

He screamed suddenly and shrillly, his face full of grief and anger, and his whole body trembled!
Chapter completed!