Chapter 59 Mysterious Man

Xiao Yang frowned slightly. He had encountered such a situation before. He had happened to the Ye family last time, but the one Xiao Yang encountered was a transformed person, and his limbs were made of machinery. The person in front of him was not a transformed person.

"King of Hell, you are like a child who has no full meal, your fists are soft and weak, hahaha." The other party laughed arrogantly, and at the same time, he stabbed Xiao Yang with another sword.

Xiao Yang twisted his body, flashed the opponent's sword, and punched him several times in a row. His fist hit the opponent's body, making a few muffled sounds. Xiao Yang could clearly feel the mutuality of the force, but he could not cause any harm to the opponent. This was like a copper-headed and iron-boned iron man.

"King of Hell, are you just that capable? I originally wanted to play with you, but it seems that you are not qualified enough!" The other party laughed wildly, "Since that's the case, I can only cut off your head immediately!"

As soon as the other party finished speaking, he waved three swords in a row. He waved his sword from the air, emitted three rays of energy, and attacked Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang could not dodge his collar, and a hole was cut in his collar. Some thin scars appeared on his neck, and blood beads appeared.

"Boss!" A hint of horror flashed in the red-haired eyes. In the short battle, Xiao Yang was actually injured? Who is this person?

The King of Hell is known as the most powerful man in the world and the strongest man under the starry sky. He is known as the Demon King Satan. This represents his strength. How many people in this world can hurt the King of Hell.

Xiao Yang shook his head, opened his mouth, and moved his hands and feet, "It's interesting, come again!"

Xiao Yang shouted loudly and rushed towards the other party.

If Xiao Yang's speed just now was as fast as a phantom in the eyes of ordinary people, then now he can leave a afterimage on the spot.

"So fast!" The other party subconsciously exclaimed. When he realized, Xiao Yang had already stood behind him.

"Do you know?" Xiao Yang's voice sounded from behind the other party, "In my eyes, you are no different from the wooden stake standing still!"

"You!" As soon as the other party spoke, Xiao Yang punched the other party's mask. This punch made the other party's mask crack and also directly hit the person.

The man was beaten away with a punch, and before he could stand firm, Xiao Yang appeared beside him again, kicked him hard, kicking him directly beside the man, making a dull sound like he had just now.

Xiao Yang's offensive was like a storm, and he did not give this person any chance to breathe. Under Xiao Yang's offensive, this person was like a small boat in the sea, swaying constantly without any ability to resist.

With a heavy "bang", the man was hit on the chest by Xiao Yang's punch and fell heavily to the ground. There were cracks on the ground beneath him, which shows how powerful the fall was!

Xiao Yang stood beside this man and gasped slowly. Such a combo was also a huge physical exhaustion for him. You can see that Xiao Yang's fist had been covered with blood.

On the ground, the man's mask had broken. As the other party's movements, the white mask fell down like broken ceramic tiles. Hidden under the mask was a burnt face. It was impossible to tell what it looked like, and it was particularly ferocious.

The other party slowly got up from the ground and gasped heavily.

"Ha! Ahhh! King of Hell, even if I stand still, what can you do to me? In the face of absolute strength, your speed is nothing but futile. Do you think that even your light fist can defeat me?"

The other party twisted his neck slightly.

Xiao Yang looked at the other party's appearance and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Xiao Yang himself knew very well how fierce the attack he had just launched was. Even an elephant might not be able to continue standing up at this moment.

Every attack just now, Xiao Yang seemed to hit an iron plate.

The other party tore off his torn long gown, and his upper body, like his face, was burned.

"King of Hell, do you really think your speed is fast? Hum?" The other party grinned and sold forward.

"What!" Xiao Yang's pupils suddenly magnified. At this moment, he couldn't see the man's movements clearly.

A fist full of scars dilated in Xiao Yang's pupils. When the fist reached Xiao Yang's front, Xiao Yang barely realized that it was too late to dodge, so he could only stand his arms in front of him to block the other party's punch.

A punch hit Xiao Yang's arm.

Xiao Yang only felt a huge force coming from his arm, causing him to retreat uncontrollably.

The King of Hell was blown away by someone!

At this moment, the battle on the island was fierce, but many people were still paying attention to Xiao Yang. When they saw the scene of the King of Hell being blown away, they all stared wide.

How could an invincible existence be bombarded by someone? This is equivalent to breaking the invincible myth of the King of Hell!

Xiao Yang fell to the ground and felt his arms stiff and numb.

"King of Hell, you are indeed a trash." The other party slowly walked towards Xiao Yang with a smile on his lips.

A scimitar, with a cold light, swirled towards the man in the air. The other party turned slightly. Just as he dodged the scimitar, another long whip swept across the side, wrapping around the man's arm like a poisonous snake.

The moon god was wearing a purple floor-sweeping dress and shouted, "Yizal!"

Yizar, who had hidden in the crowd at the beginning of the battle, suddenly appeared, holding a dagger in his hand, and stabbed him hard at the back of the other party. This stab directly made the dagger penetrate halfway.

"Ah!" The other party let out a painful scream, his eyes red. He waved his fists hard, but was entangled by the moon god with a long whip.

Countless bats rushed towards this side, red hair hid among the bats, suddenly poked out a hand and grabbed the other person's head.

"Pis!" The red-haired roared quickly. He could feel that the other party was accumulating strength at this time and could send it out at any time. He could not control the other party for very long.

The elderly old Piss was like a fast cheetah at this moment, leaping towards this side quickly, with his hands forming a knife, and slashing hard at the man's neck.

The two kings of Guangming Island took action at the same time and barely controlled this person, which was enough to show the opponent's strength.
Chapter completed!