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Xue Yang stared at the Mr. Three without moving his eyes. Finally, he found the flaw in the Mr. Three, although these fist shadows looked messy, there was actually a pattern to them.

Although Mr. Three was quick, in reality, he was repeating the same action over and over again. What Xue Yang wanted to see clearly earlier was the distance between each of his Mr. Three's fist techniques, and now that the flaw had been exposed, Xue Yang's feet touched the ground.

"Mr. XI, you really have some skills!" Mr. Three said with a gloomy face.

Lu Baxing was very clear that if he wanted to live, nothing must happen to the Mr. Three.

Xiang Gaoge waved his hands, signaling Lu Baxing to retreat. Slightly twisting his hands, he let out a firecracker like sound, his expression congealed, and his aura suddenly changed as a burst of powerful Spirit Qi came forth. Mr. Three, took a step forward, his body ferociously attacking like the wind, his hands formed into claws, like an eagle catching rabbits.

"Xue Yang, be careful!" Gao Mingjie and the other two were shocked, Mr. Three was clearly just warming up earlier, and this was the true start of the battle.

Xue Yang sneered, and in his heart, he thought that this was just the right time! A good fight like this was much better than hiding his true feelings.

For a time, their bodies flashed nonstop, and the air was filled with the sounds of intense collisions. It was unknown just how many times they had fought in this short period of time.

The speed of the Mr. Three and Xue Yang had reached their limits. Forget about Lu Baxing, even Gao Mingjie and the other two could only roughly see the battle situation.

Right now, the battle between the two could be said to be in a very delicate state. Although both sides would be able to dissolve the battle with flexibility, as long as they weren't too careful and used a move to give the other side an opportunity, the consequences would be dire.

Seeing this battle, the few of them could be considered to have opened their eyes. As members of the Hundred Ghosts, Gao Mingjie had just about the time when he had experienced countless battles and witnessed many powerful experts. However, compared to this battle now, it was not worth mentioning.

In the end, the battle between the two entered a white-hot state. In the midst of the continuous battles between the Mr. Three, Xue Yang gained a new understanding of the Mr. Three's powers, this damn fatty's abilities were indeed very strong, but compared to the Dragon Fist, the Mr. Three only surpassed Xue Yang by a little in terms of strength and experience.

Looking at Mr. Three's oppressing move, Xue Yang's mouth formed a demonic smile. Mr. Three was right, in the face of such a strong power, everything would be reduced to ashes.

Both fists pushed forward with a "boom" sound.

However, this time, the fists of the two did not collide. Just as Mr. Three's fists were about to land on him, Xue Yang's body suddenly moved, he moved a few steps to the left and ruthlessly struck Mr. Three's shoulders.

Mr. Three let out a grunt, his body almost fell to the ground, he angrily struck with his hammer, causing Xue Yang to nimbly dodge the attack.

It was a pity that with that strike just now, Mr. Three had suffered too many injuries and it was very difficult for him to reach his bones. Otherwise, that punch just now would have definitely crippled one of Mr. Three's arms.

"Mr. Three, how do you feel?" Xue Yang asked with a face full of smiles. This question, if it was any other person with a bad temper, would have been angered to death by him.

Xiang Gaoge's brows tightly knitted together. Xue Yang's strength had exceeded his expectations, the secret on this brat's body was definitely not simple, if he wanted to test for martial arts today, it would clearly be somewhat troublesome. Since that was the case, he could only use other weapons!

Xiang Gaoge smiled slightly and said: "Mr. X is indeed worthy of its reputation, I am impressed, and would like to invite you to my place. I wonder what Mr. XI's intentions are?"

"Go to your place?" Xue Yang slightly hesitated before laughing, "Right now, I'm not free! Come back another day! "

"I don't believe you. I just want Mr. XI to come with me right now, or else I can only use the cover method to invite Mr. XI." Xiang Gaoge slightly smiled, and then made a special gesture.

"Xue Yang, be careful!" Gao Mingjie and the other two had their expressions change a few times. It was clear that this was a secret signal from the Mr. Three, that this fatty was going to die, and that he was going to be so cunning and difficult to deal with.

Seeing that Xue Yang did not seem to care, he looked at Xiang Gaoge leisurely: "Mr. Three, do you want to try using your spear to solve this problem?"

The Mr. Three swept his gaze across them and his face darkened. The spear wielding man he had arranged for them did not come out at all! Very clearly, these people had already been killed by Xue Yang!

"In that case, it seems that it will be troublesome to keep you around today?" Mr. Three's expression changed, his fat face was filled with a sinister look, if not for his face covered with fat, who knows how wonderful his expression would be!

Xue Yang laughed coldly, he stared at Mr. Three, a cold light flashed between his brows and said: Hehe, Mr. Three, now, we have settled the score, from the first time you sent people to kill me till now, you have caused me to have trouble sleeping and eating. Originally, I wanted to let you live for a few more days, but since it has come to this, I can only send you to hell now!

"What big words. After so many years, you are the first person to say such words to me. Do you really think you can do anything to me just because you have a few abilities?" You're underestimating me! " Mr. Three sneered, his eyes filled with killing intent!

Xue Yang had already made him feel a dense threat, if he did not kill this brat today, then he would definitely be in big trouble in the future. Compared to his own life, the secret on Xue Yang's body seemed insignificant.

Xue Yang roared, this time, he took the initiative! The majestic dragon aura coursed through the eight meridians in his body and continuously flowed into his hands. Xue Yang and Mr. Three began a new round of battle.

Gao Mingjie and the other two anxiously looked at the two combatants. No matter who won this battle, the loser would be doomed to perish.

"Come at me!" Xue Yang laughed out loud, seeing that the Mr. Three had once again started to attack him fiercely, the corners of his mouth twitched, he suddenly felt that if the Mr. Three was not opposing him, he really did not want to kill him, and such a good opponent was going to die, what a pity!

After fighting with an expert like San Xian, Xue Yang felt that fighting with his enemy was actually this exciting and fun. He continuously accumulated battle experience while on the edge of life and death, this kind of feeling Xue Yang had never felt before.

The opponents he had encountered before were either too weak or too strong. He himself would either take action and win, or he would flee without even having to do anything.

The more he fought, the more furious Mr. Three became. He realized that not only did Xue Yang not receive any injuries, he became braver the more he fought. If this continued, he would definitely lose!

No, he definitely could not continue to fight like this.

Seeing Xue Yang rushing over once again, a cruel smile flashed across Mr. Three's face. Abruptly, he took out the belt on his body and threw it towards Xue Yang!

Xue Yang naturally saw the Mr. Three's actions as well. Although he had a puzzled expression, he did not know what this damn fatty was going to do with his belt. That won't do, I'm not gay!

However, in the next moment, Xue Yang finally understood what the Mr. Three wanted to do with his belt. The belt was actually a flexible sword, but as long as the user had enough strength, he could make the flexible sword stronger than a hard sword.

Right now, he was very close to the Mr. Three, so it was impossible for him to dodge. Seeing the soft sword heading towards him, Xue Yang felt his scalp go numb. His body that had originally launched an attack could only forcibly shift to the side.

Seeing this, Mr. Three laughed coldly. He swung the flexible sword in his hand, and instantly swept towards Xue Yang like a whip. He only felt a heart-wrenching pain in his arm, and in his heart, Xue Yang scolded him endlessly.

At this time, a bloody wound had already appeared on his hand, instantly dyeing his clothes red. It was the wound caused by Mr. Three's soft sword.