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Chapter 43 Li Yang VS Xiaoyaohou

Xiao Shiyilang inserted his letter talisman into the groove on the surface of the knife platform one by one. The knife platform was split into pieces, releasing a magical power that Li Yang had seen since childhood but had not seen it clearly. He washed away the rust on the deer-cutting sword, and sublimated it into a real magic weapon while the earth was shaken, easily breaking Xiaoyao Hou's strange martial arts...

Memories are rolling in my mind.

In front of him, Xiao Shiyilang inserted the letter talismans collected one by one into the knife platform, and everything seemed to be staged according to Li Yang's memory.

"Stop!" A shocked shout also appeared.

He had already arranged everything and waited for Lian Chengbi and others to come and die. However, he did not expect that Lian Chengbi had led the way with Xiao Shiyilang, a descendant of the sword guarding family, and easily broke through his numerous Xiaoyao Caves. He did not expect that the deer-cutting sword would suddenly break the stone wall and enter the doll villa. After careful layout, it would all be useless.

In desperation, Xiaoyao Hou had to temporarily change the plan and let the young master lead everyone to solve the people in the doll villa, and he would personally solve Xiao Shiyilang.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the stone chamber, he saw Xiao Shiyilang, who was fiddling with the letter talisman and the deer-cutting knife by the knife. He was shocked and ignored nothing. He stomped his feet and rose into the air and rushed towards Xiao Shiyilang by the knife.

A drop of cold sweat oozed out of Xiao Shiyilang's forehead. He was extremely nervous, but he still lowered his head, thinking that before Xiaoyao Hou attacked him, he would quickly insert all the talismans in his hand into the sword Taichung.

"Be careful." Feng Siniang shouted, feeling anxious, and forgot the difference in strength between herself and Xiaoyao Hou, and stood in front of Xiao Shiyilang alone.

"Woman in the way, dodge." Before Xiaoyao Hou's man approached and had not yet fallen to the ground, he slapped his palm first, and his palm force whistled out like a strong wind, sweeping the obstacles on the road ahead

Feng Siniang.

"Am I going to die?"

"This year I'm thirty-five."

"Okay, so you won't be able to see your ugly appearance when you get old in the future."

...Feng Siniang also knew that she was not the opponent of Xiaoyao Hou, not even the enemy of Yihe, and did not cry or shout anything. She simply closed her eyes and just wanted to die beautifully, so she did not let down her elegance and beauty in the past thirty-five years.

"Dong!"

The dull collision sounded in front of him, and the expected pain did not come. Feng Siniang opened her eyes in confusion and saw a tall and solid back, firmly protecting her.

Li Yang.

He turned around and asked with a smile, "Are you moved?"

It would be fine if this guy didn't speak, but Feng Siniang was quite moved, but as soon as he spoke, coupled with his wicked smile, Feng Siniang couldn't help but say, "I'm not moved at all."

"If you don't move, just move." Li Yang said.

"ah?"

Feng Siniang was puzzled and wondering what Li Yang meant, but she saw Li Yang suddenly retreating to her side, pushing her to the side, then kicking her right foot backwards, and the soles of her feet were just on the edge of the knife platform, and then stopping the retreating momentum.

In front of Li Yang, Xiaoyao Hou who had already faced Li Yang unknowingly, fell back to the original place.

"What's wrong with you? Is it okay?" Feng Siniang asked anxiously.

"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Li Yang replied with a smile.

Feng Siniang looked up and down at Li Yang, and saw that he was not hurt at all, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, Li Yang was not hurt at all, but she didn't notice that the muscles of the palms hanging on both sides of Li Yang were moving at a very small scale, evacuating his hands, and the uncomfortable and numb feeling was sensation.

"This guy's palm is so hard." Li Yang kept a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were staring at Xiaoyao Hou in front of him.

Xiaoyao Hou originally wanted to attack while Li Yang and Feng Siniang were talking. After all, masters were fighting each other and could not be careless for a moment. This guy dared to be distracted from talking to Feng Siniang, so don’t blame him for being merciless. But as soon as he noticed Li Yang’s eyes, he gave up this idea.

"This guy seems distracted, but in fact he is more vigilant than ever." Xiaoyao Hou couldn't help but remember that Li Yang was in the Doll Villa with his step by step to defeat the eighteen people who could not defeat him. He couldn't help but warn himself to be careful.

Fighting is never one punch to one punch. Whoever has the strength can win. This is not only about strength, but also about speed, body skills, environment, and even psychological competition.

If you fight, you cannot get rid of psychological factors.

Li Yang kept paying attention to Xiaoyao Hou. Seeing that Xiaoyao Hou was not deceived, he changed his mind and suddenly turned around and shouted at Xiao Shiyilang:

"Since it's done, don't you take out the deer-cutting knife?"

ha?

Xiao Shiyilang just inserted the last piece of the letter talisman into the groove. Seeing that the sword table had no reaction at all, he was wondering what was going on, and suddenly heard Li Yang's words and was confused.

Xiaoyao Hou is not confused.

The string in his heart was tightly tense for the deer-cutting knife. When he heard this, he was suddenly shocked and subconsciously looked at the knife table behind Li Yang. Seeing that the grooves on the knife table were all inserted, his eyes were so scared that they raised their eyes, as if they were about to break out of their sockets.

He didn't know what would happen next, nor did he know whether Xiao Shiyilang would draw his sword next or another process. He only knew that the three were closely connected, and the Deer-cutting Sword is the absolute nemesis of his martial arts. Xiao Shiyilang must not be allowed to draw the Deer-cutting Sword according to Li Yang's words...

"Don't think about it!"

Xiaoyao Hou shouted loudly, and his right hand suddenly stretched out, and at a distance of more than ten steps away from Li Yang, he crossed and reached the knife platform behind Li Yang to grab the deer-cutting knife.

This scene has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, and it has actually exceeded the scope of human beings. Li Yang is fine, at most a shadow of childhood will reappear.

Xiao Shiyilang has had frequent conflicts with Xiaoyao Hou recently, not once or twice, and is not surprised, but he quickly counterattacked, moved one step, crossed his hands, and put them in front of him, holding Xiaoyao Hou's hand.

Feng Si Niang has never seen her before. She said my god, thinking she was a ghost.

Li Yang, who deliberately stimulated Xiaoyao Hou to take action successfully, jumped up on the spot, raised his right foot high, and raised his toes above his head. The overflowing legs made his trouser legs expand, as if they were about to swell. With the sound of strong wind, the sound of the whistling wind, and then swung down bravely.

The fourth style of Feng Shen Legs is vigorous and decisive!

"boom!"

This leg hit Xiaoyao Hou's right hand. His right hand, one end connected to his arms and the other end was between Xiao Shiyilang's hands, like a bridge across the air. As Li Yang's foot fell, it collapsed into a piece with a loud bang.

At the same time, it also made a sound of metal bent. The whole arm, from the part where Li Yang knocked down to the part where Xiao Shiyilang held, actually raised upwards. Even Xiaoyao Hou was led forward and almost fell to the ground.

But there was no pain on his face.

"It's useless, you can't hurt me at all." Xiaoyao Hou's stretched out right hand softened. It was as hard as steel just now, but now it was soft as boneless. It was like a tape measure that was scattered, and it shrank back.

It was not just his right hand that went back together.

Li Yang did not land, and kept stepping on his right hand. As the right hand retracted, he was also taken to Xiaoyao Hou.

"Will your head be injured?" Li Yang turned his toes and took the head of Xiaoyao Hou Xiang.

Xiaoyao Hou was panicked and secretly scolded Li Yang for his eyes so poisonous.

After seeing their martial arts, normal people will definitely be scared to death, fearing like ghosts and gods. After all, who has ever seen a living person who can stretch his arms?

But Li Yang not only was not afraid, but also made an attack instantly. After the attack was invalid, he immediately came over with his arm and launched another attack.

These two consecutive fierce attacks almost seemed to have been calculated early in the morning, and did not give Xiaoyao Hou a chance to breathe. He had to retreat continuously and his hands came out to grab Li Yang's feet.

Li Yang's toes suddenly shook, and dozens of leg shadows shook in front of Xiaoyao Hou's eyes. I don't know which one was empty or which one was real, like a rainstorm pouring into it.

The third style of Feng Shen Legs is heavy rain and strong wind!

"What a great leg skill!" Although Xiaoyao Hou didn't know Feng Shen's legs, he had just tasted the power of a thunderous and decisive move. He knew it was very powerful and no longer fantasized about grabbing Li Yang's feet. His body became soft and turned into a liquid black viscous liquid, sliding back and forth on the ground, trying hard to avoid Li Yang's leg strikes.

"I'll help you." When Xiao Shiyilang saw the gratifying situation on Li Yang, he couldn't help but want to come and help.

"Get your deer-cutting knife." Li Yang replied without any appreciation.

Hearing this, Xiao Shiyilang was not good at making trouble. He also heard that there seemed to be a little anxious in Li Yang's tone, so he did not dare to delay. He immediately lowered his head, looked at the several talismans on the knife stage, thinking about what was wrong.

Feng Siniang, who was beside her, also came over, widened her eyes and looked for problems together.

After a while, Xiao Shiyilang's eyes locked, and the letter talismans in the two grooves on the left and right sides looked at the more they felt that it was wrong. In the end, it seemed like he had seen through something and slapped his forehead:
Chapter completed!
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