The Retirement of the Demon Lord

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"Woooooo!"

Xingzhuan's jawbone was pinched by an iron hand, and he was speechless for a while! Grabbing Ao Yuanjia's arm with both hands, he was about to make acupuncture points when Ao Yuanjia grabbed his right hand and pulled him aside. Passing on power is completely impossible to fight with Ao Yuanjia.

"Do you know how we Mongolians deal with such annoying things after catching a mouse?" Ao Yuanjia sneered softly in Xingzhuan's ear, "We will remove its hands and feet, and put its body on the branch. Roasting on the fire...the sound of thorns and the smell of red and yellow cooked meat is the best revenge for them!"

After Ao Yuanjia finished speaking, he exerted a little force on his right hand, and the bones of Xingzhuan's shoulders cracked, and the clothes were even cracked!

"Wow!"

Xing Chuan's eyes were flushed with pain, but he couldn't stop Ao Yuanjia's killing intent from being fascinated! The hand that once made Ao Yuanjia kneel, don't want this little monk!

The old monk of the King Kong Sect showed a meaningful smile, and stopped in front of Master Chengjing and Master Taiyuan, his attitude was very clear. The discussion is not over, don't think about meddling.

Not to mention Destiny Master, even Master Chengjing stared out a pair of **** eyes. The other party did this deliberately, with unpredictable people and extremely insidious behavior. It was basically to suppress the Central Plains martial arts in the name of sparring, and destroy the good seedlings of the Central Plains martial arts! Master Chengjing recited the Buddha's name silently, knowing that his apprentice might not be able to keep his hand, but Shaolin will definitely not give up in the future!

I saw that at the critical moment, a magnificent red light fell on Ao Yuanjia's back!

Ao Yuanjia felt the heavy pressure of the blood behind him, and his heart was shocked. In a hurry, he could only release the mouth of Xingzhuan and hold it out with iron hands, and accurately catch the red light!

The red light fell into Ao Yuanjia's hands and could no longer advance half an inch. With a low roar, it dissipated to reveal a wide knife inside!

The owner of the knife is Qiu Haoyu who has been standing closest to the ring!

When he was hesitating whether to go up and compete with the disciples of the Tianlong Mountain Sect, he stood nearby. At this time, seeing that Ao Yuanjia was malicious, as a blood swordsman, no matter what the rules were, jumping up was a full blow! This is also the difference between decent people and wicked people. On the one hand, the reputation is valued, and on the other hand, the temperament is important!

I just didn't expect that Ao Yuanjia would be able to catch it with his bare hands in a hurry!

"I admit defeat! The little monk admits defeat!" Xingzhuan's mouth was liberated, and he said quickly.

He has a pure and good character, respects his teacher's sect, and his master, Master Chengjing, made him admit defeat. No matter what, he must admit defeat and follow his teacher's orders!

Ao Yuanjia came out with a slap in the face. He didn't expect to meet such a young and talented Central Plains disciple today, and he had the intention of killing them temporarily, even if he couldn't kill them, he would destroy them. Now the last little monk has also confessed his defeat. He has no excuse to attack them in an open and fair manner, and he is suddenly furious!

Qiu Haoyu, who was full of anger, had no choice but to raise his right hand, slamming the broad knife with his palm, shocking the power of the dragon and elephant to Qiu Haoyu.

Qiu Haoyu felt that the force in his hand was known to be bad, so he quickly retreated, but the force came faster, and the whole person was carried into the air by the knife.

Suddenly, the high-flying figure danced wildly in front of the broad sword, leaving countless dark red sword qi in the air, like layers of light that appeared under the light of the immortal mountain, mysterious and illusory.

Of course, those who know the goods know that it is the unique heart method of the blood knife door, coupled with the bright red knife qi cut out by the blood knife knife method, it can't be cut without a little level, the knife qi is red and heroic, and it is extraordinarily domineering. Qiu Haoyu's hand is enough to prove that he is a master swordsman who can wield the sword, and his future is limitless.

He hurriedly slashed multiple knives into the air in order to resist the tremendous force of Ao Yuanjia's slashing knives. After the previous disciples of the Tianlong Mountain Sect were slapped by Ao Yuanjia with their swords, they all broke their jaws and let go.

When the broad sword ended, he used Yu Wei to slowly fall backwards, showing a bold and imposing manner.

However, no one applauded him for successfully dissipating the opponent's palm, including himself... Because when he fell, he had already seen Ao Yuanjia rushing up, telling him to make a hoho sound of body rubbing against the air!

"Go to hell!"

The dragon elephant prajna palm emits golden light, and the golden color is printed on the palm, dazzling and awe-inspiring, and the strength of the skill is pure and breathtaking.

In the end, the iron palm smashed the broad sword that Qiu Haoyu was blocking, and slammed it on his chest! Qiu Haoyu stepped back with all his strength as soon as his feet touched the ground, but this palm failed to hit the ground!

How could Ao Yuanjia let him escape like this and chase after him. Qiu Haoyu's movement is even better, the iron hand on Qiu Haoyu's chest failed to be shaken off by him, but instead turned into walking with him!

Boom!

In the end, Qiu Haoyu stopped. He was taken to a corner of the ring by Ao Yuanjia and slammed into the thick log on his back.

click...

The sturdy log behind Qiu Haoyu couldn't withstand Ao Yuanjia's rush, and it broke in the middle! Leaning back and leaning back, the flaming iron basin on top fell out of the ring. The fire inside should have ignited a spark when it fell to the ground, but then a gust of wind rushed out and blew the iron basin several feet away, and all the flames were extinguished.

That gust of wind was brought out by Ao Yuanjia with all his strength! His speed was one step faster than the gust of wind, which caused the gust of wind to be behind!

"Central Plains martial arts, that's all! Who else is not afraid of death, come up!"

Ao Yuanjia stood proudly, with Qiu Haoyu, who was spitting blood dying on the back of the leaning log, on his right palm. Not far from his side, a flyer dragged the unconscious Han Ning into the distance. He turned around and looked at the world like a bell! At that moment, the imposing manner of being a husband and being a man of ten thousand people actually stunned everyone in the audience!

Although he used some means to defeat Han Ning and Xing Chuan, there is no doubt that his strength is indeed higher than them! Even the already famous chivalrous warriors in the arena have self-knowledge, and no one dares to claim to have won the fierce rival Ao Yuanjia!

A discussion that was originally just for the new disciples to appear~www.wuxiaspot.com~ actually made Ao Yuanjia show an invincible momentum, as if he was hitting the face of the Central Plains martial arts! People point out that the Central Plains Kung Fu is just like this, but no one can compete with it at this time!

Not to mention the disciples, even the heads and elders of each faction can't do anything about this Ao Yuanjia one-on-one! If you say team up to fight in a group, wouldn't that make Zhongyuan Wugong even more embarrassed! They are just newcomers, they have to form a team to become famous masters! Even if you go up and win, it will only add to the name of the King Kong Sect!

"I'm **** your whole family! Who cares if you are a concubine, a prince or a Mongolian Tartar, if you kill my disciple, I will kill your whole family!"

A hoarse and low roar awakened everyone who was immersed in shock, but saw that the short, round Gorefiend Laopan suddenly jumped onto the ring.

The Xue Daomen's behavior has always been straight-forward, no matter what the strength gap, no matter what the rules and etiquette, if you dare to touch me, I will give it back ten times, and I will never die!

The domineering action of Gorefiend Laopan slightly aroused the momentum of the silent chivalrous person in the scene, but it was immediately extinguished.

Gorefiend Laopan Jiuhuan Dao made a simple straight cut, and the blood-red saber qi scraped out was purer and thicker than Qiu Haoyu's saber qi! But Ao Yuanjia was the same as the knife that took Qiu Haoyu before, and grabbed the **** light with one hand! The manic blood boiled a few times in his iron hands and then vanished, leaving only a steel knife, and the roar of the Gorefiend Laopan who couldn't move.

"Looking for death..." Ao Yuanjia raised his other hand and waited for a palm.

"Gorefiend Laopan, arrogant... What's your turn here?"

At that moment, Ao Yuanjia only felt as if someone whispered a word in his ear. In surprise, he felt light in his hand, and found that the old Gorefiend in front of him had suddenly disappeared.