"You want my life?"
Xiao Luo's body twisted and turned like a willow catkin to dodge. His eyes gradually turned cold, and he moved his hands to meet the attack head-on.
Yang Yuanzhong's ferocious attacks suddenly intensified, and the Raging Fire Palms poured out like a storm, creating a burning smell in the air.
It was too fast, and his attacks were like the wind!
A strong wind reverberated throughout the entire hall, like a beast's roar, shaking one's mind.
Su Li's eyes gradually widened, and her mouth fell open as she stared blankly at the two figures that were almost tangled together. Even though she was four or five meters away, she could still feel the frightening impact of the fist and palm.
Who was this guy?
Who was Yang Yuanzhong? Perhaps even martial arts movies with special effects would not have such a shocking visual impact.
She was extremely shocked. What she saw today had shattered her understanding of this world. It turned out that martial arts masters really existed in this world.
The two men in black saw that the situation was not right. They exchanged glances, and then simultaneously attacked Su Li. They could not take the risk, and only by firmly controlling this woman in their hands would they have a 100% chance of winning.
Their pale hands were like ghostly claws, and with a gloomy aura, they grabbed at Su Li's neck!
"Do you think you're worthy of having ideas about her?"
Xiao Luo shouted coldly, and forced Yang Yuanzhong to retreat. He quickly turned to intercept the two men in black. His fierce body was like a roaring train, and the rolling killing intent enveloped the two men. At this moment, there was no doubt about his fierce and crazy strength.
One of the black-clothed men's ribs were directly crushed by the kick. The broken ribs, together with sharp thorns and a huge force, flew wildly in his body, just like the effect of a shotgun. His blood flow was out of control, and his life ended there. He crashed into another black-clothed man, and the two of them were entangled together and flew out together, falling heavily to the ground.
Xiao Luo dashed forward like a ferocious tiger, pouncing on him like a fierce tiger.
The man in black felt a strong sense of danger, and without thinking, he used his hands to support himself on the ground, and like a spider, he quickly retreated with his four limbs close to the ground. After four or five steps, his feet fiercely pushed off the ground, and with the help of the rebound force, he flipped over and slashed with the Silver Moon Scimitar at his waist.
"Bang!"
The blade was cold, and it was as fast as lightning. Even the air was cut with a sound.
Xiao Luo could still clearly remember the Wild Wolf Mountain team member who had died at the hands of the two men in black that night. The fact that they had cut him in half was enough to show how terrifying their lethality was. Although his body had been modified by the system, and ordinary people could not hurt him too much, these men in black were clearly not ordinary people.
His body leaned to the side, narrowly avoiding the Silver Moon Scimitar. His palm slithered along the blade like a snake, forcefully approaching the black-clothed man's chest.
The terrifying palm force caused the black-clothed man's expression to change abruptly. He was so shocked that his scalp went numb, and he hurriedly retreated.
"Little bastard, hand over your life!"
At this moment, Yang Yuanzhong roared and slashed out with his palm, bringing forth an unparalleled aura as he brazenly charged forward.
Xiao Luo's movements were slightly sluggish, allowing the black-clothed man to avoid a calamity. He staggered and retreated. Xiao Luo turned around and did not dodge. Accompanied by a dragon's roar, he struck out with his palm.
The Raging Fire Palm and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms collided!
"Boom!"
The force of a tsunami engulfed both of their arms, and the ground beneath their feet cracked inch by inch. A vast force shook the entire hall, as if a low-level earthquake had occurred.
"This … this …"
Su Li retreated again and again until she had retreated to a corner. She was completely stunned by the crazy impact in front of her eyes, and her heart raced. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such a group of terrifying martial arts masters existed in this world. Moreover, her husband in name was actually one of them. Just the aura of killing intent that surged out from Yang Yuanzhong and Xiao Luo was so real that it made her scalp go numb, and she trembled in a daze.
"Boom!"
There was another dull explosion. Xiao Luo and Yang Yuanzhong bounced back in opposite directions. Xiao Luo took two or three steps back and stopped, while Yang Yuanzhong flew back like a cannonball, crashing into his wife's already shattered memorial tablet. The memorial tablet was completely shattered, and wood chips and dust rolled all over the floor, creating a gray mist.
A burning sensation surged into his brain. Xiao Luo looked down and saw that his right palm, which had just collided with Yang Yuanzhong, was charred black. The flesh of his palm had turned into a paste, and the smell of burning flesh was very pungent. At the same time, the inner force in his body was in a mess, and there were signs of it going out of control. This made him frown tightly. He knew that this was the work of Yang Yuanzhong's Blazing Palm.
"Argh!"
With a ferocious roar, Yang Yuanzhong rushed out from the gray mist. His body was covered in dust, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. However, his expression was deranged. He clenched his bloody teeth and rushed toward Xiao Luo like a wild beast. His Blazing Palm ferociously struck toward Xiao Luo's chest with the force of a raging wave crashing against the shore.
Suddenly, a murderous intent surged from the depths of his heart. Xiao Luo's eyes became as red as blood, and a monstrous murderous intent rolled out from him.
"Old bastard!!!"
Blood Demon roared in his throat. Xiao Luo suddenly exploded. His clenched fists exploded with the force of a thunderbolt, accurately intercepting Yang Yuanzhong's Blazing Palm.
"Boom!"
The tyrannical force collided with an unparalleled force, and then swept toward the two of them.
"Pfft!"
Viscous blood spurted out of his mouth. The deranged Yang Yuanzhong's body trembled violently. He immediately spun and flew backward, smashing a large hole in the thick wall behind him. Behind the wall was another room. Bricks and stones scattered on the ground, and dust rose into the air.
Xiao Luo gasped for breath. His scarlet eyes slowly regained their clarity. He looked a little startled. For a moment, his body was not under his control. It was as if another soul lived in his body. Murderous, bloodthirsty, and cruel, disturbed his mind.
Could it be that this was his true nature?
Xiao Luo was slightly absent-minded …
At this moment, the man in black took advantage of the gap to quickly close in. However, he was frightened by Xiao Luo's murderous intent. Before he could get close enough, he quickly struck with his sword.
"Slash!"
The blade tore open a long wound on Xiao Luo's back. Blood sprayed out, and flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
The murderous intent that had been suppressed erupted like a volcano. With scarlet eyes, Xiao Luo struck back with his palm.
Roar!
A sinister and sharp dragon's roar sounded. The vast force of the palm swept toward the man in black like a violent storm.
"Pfft!"
The man in black was like a kite with a broken string in a storm. His body flew backward uncontrollably, and he spat out a mouthful of blood like Yang Yuanzhong.
Xiao Luo's face was indifferent. He rushed forward like a wild beast, catching up with the speed of the man in black. Using his left foot as an axis, his body rotated strongly. His right leg swept through the void like a cold iron of order, ruthlessly lashing out at the man in black's chest.
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