In Liu Mang's view, no matter how powerful Han Qiu Shui is, he is only at the middle level of the Saint Realm. There is no way he can be his opponent. Now is the time to beat Han Qiu Shui.

Clenching his fist, Liu Mang strode towards Han Qiushui, staring at him like a cat staring at a mouse, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? I want to see if you have the strength to see how awesome you are."

Still showing off!"

Han Qiushui has already come down from the stone wall, always on guard against Liu Mang.

Originally, he thought it would be very easy to deal with Liu Mang, but now, he has no bottom at all.

Liu Mang was still not exhausted after using the Dragon God Possession, and his fists were still so fierce, which is really unexpected.

This guy looked unfathomable. Not to mention Han Qiushui's headache, but he was not too scared. It was estimated that Liu Mang only had a little strength left and could not hold on for a few more times: "Then I'm not polite, I'll die."

Let’s do it!”

Han Qiu Shui rushed towards Liu Mang again, hitting him with several Dragon God Fists with his fists, one fist after another, hitting Liu Mang's body fiercely, trying to use the most powerful Dragon God Fist to hit Liu Mang like a storm.

The offensive killed Liu Mang in a short time.

Liu Mang took a breath, turned his body sideways, left side forward, right side backward, clenched his fist and punched out, shattering Han Qiushui's fist. The two people came close to each other, each punching quickly.<

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Liu Mang and Han Qiushui were as fast as lightning, punching twenty or thirty fists in an instant.

In terms of strength, Han Qiushui, who had activated the dragon's possession, was better than Liu Mang, and was able to beat Liu Mang back.

It's a pity that although he seemed to have the upper hand, he couldn't break through Liu Mang's defense. Every punch was caught by Liu Mang.

Han Qiushui had previously thought that Liu Mang was just showing off and punching with the inner energy he had finally participated in, hoping to scare him, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

Although Liu Mang kept retreating, he was not in a hurry. Although Han Qiushui seemed to be stronger, he was in a state of anger and his head was not calm at all, so it was easy to give him a chance.

One second, two seconds... just ten seconds, the two people have already fired more than a hundred punches each, without any fancy, the collision of strength and power, the release of inner energy, the flying fist light,

Deep pits were made in the surrounding ground, and the stone wall not far away was even affected, and gravel continued to fall.

A few dozen meters away, three elders of the Dragon Alliance were staring at the two people in the melee.

Liu Mang and Han Qiu Shui's secret skills are both Dragon Theology, and they are now using Dragon God Art to fight. The three elders of the Dragon Alliance have not seen such a strong young generation fighting in a long time.

Ma Bohua said: "Liu Mang is more than ten years younger than the young master, but he is so strong. He can compete with the young master. He is really talented, a genius, a genius."

Kun Baitong said: "Yes, if he is the same age as the young master, the young master will probably only be beaten. Can you think of the two of them, how will they win or lose?"

Feng Qiu said, "Although the young master seems to have the upper hand, his aura has become chaotic. Looking at Mr. Liu, he is as stable as a rock, and he seems to have some energy left. The young master may be hanging by a thread."

Liu Mang kept sparring with Han Qiu Shui, and he didn't know how many punches he threw in a short period of time. After another punch, he suddenly stepped aside, dodged Han Qiu Shui's fist, and hit Han Qiu Shui with one fist.

Qiushui’s belly.

Liu Mang was completely merciless and used the fourth level of the Dragon God Fist. The violent flames were released from the fist, turned into the Fire God Fist, and hit Han Qiushui in the stomach.

Han Qiushui was hit squarely by a punch, and suddenly he flew backwards and hit the cliff, creating a pit nearly ten meters in diameter and four meters deep in the cliff, and his whole person was embedded in it.

Liu Mang is very aware of the power of his fist. He hit Han Qiushui with such a domineering punch. It stands to reason that he should be beaten to death with one punch, and the fire power will burn him to ashes.<

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But damn, Han Qiushui is not dead yet, and his body was not burned. His body was covered with a layer of strange black stuff, as if he had turned into a black man.

The layer of paint-like stuff quickly rushed to his mouth and poured in from his mouth.

The next second, Han Qiushui's temperament suddenly changed, becoming cold and violent. It felt like he had swallowed some evil thing.

Han Qiu Shui shouted arrogantly: "I didn't expect you to have such strength. I really underestimated you. No wonder you dare to challenge me, Han Qiu Shui, but it's a pity that the opponent you met is me, Han Qiu Shui.

No matter how talented you are, you must die here today!"

Suddenly, Han Qiushui appeared in pain. He pressed his heart with one hand, his whole body was shaking, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was in great pain.

Ma Bohua sighed, "Young Master is possessed by an evil spirit. You still can't hold it back. Why bother!"

Liu Mang said to Han Qiushui: "I don't care whether you are possessed by an evil spirit or a cuckold god. Stop pretending to be cool here. If you have the guts, come here and see who will die!"
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"Ah..." Han Qiushui raised his head to the sky and roared wildly. The pain disappeared, and he jumped up suddenly. His whole body turned into three black arrows and shot at Liu Mang.

Liu Mang quickly retreated and hit the sharp arrow with a Vulcan punch.

Of the three sharp arrows transformed by Han Qiu Shui, two shot around the fist awn from the left and right and shot at him. The other one collided with the fist awn and easily pierced the fist awn. The three sharp arrows still shot towards Liu.

Mang.

The Vulcan Fist was useless. Liu Mang quickly fired a Flame Dragon Kill. The violent Flame Dragon circled around Liu and blocked all three sharp arrows.

Three sharp arrows as black as ink transformed into three figures of Han Qiushui in the void, completely surrounding Liu Mang in the shape of a "pin". After landing, black clouds appeared under the feet of the three Han Qiushui clones.

They quickly swarmed towards the opponent, forming a triangular formation, trapping Liu Mang and Yan Long inside.

The Yanlong's power was extremely overbearing, but no matter how many times it collided, it was blocked by Han Qiushui's black cloud formation, unable to rush out at all, and was eventually extinguished.

Han Qiushui not only trapped Liu Mang, but also released thick black gas, like a huge chimney. Thick black gas spewed out from the triangle formation, and in a short period of time, it covered the area of ​​100 meters in radius.

The inside is completely enveloped, and it continues to spread to the distance.

The three Dragon Alliance elders, Canaan Wenwen and Mark quickly retreated outside the black air.

The black air is the thickest near the triangle formation, and the sky has been obscured. There are shrill ghost cries in the black air, and ghosts and ghosts appear and disappear from time to time. Being in it is like being in Abi Hell.

Han Qiushui's three clones disappeared without a trace. Instead, an erratic figure appeared behind Liu Mang, wielding a bone knife and cutting off his neck.

Liu Mang sensed the danger, turned around and punched the figure away.
Chapter completed!