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Chapter 43: Hong Huang succeeds

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Hong Huang twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly: "I had guessed you would do something evil!"

As he spoke, he roared: "The prosperous age is like a picture!"

More white air suddenly spurted out from both palms, and in the blink of an eye, Hong Huang's entire body was enveloped in it. The vast white air faintly revealed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, white clouds in the day, waterfalls and streams, green mountains, pines and cypresses, all vividly appearing as if they were really there.

A fairyland scene appeared in front of Yuan Fei's eyes.

Yuan Fei was greatly surprised by Hong Huang's boxing skills. It was nothing special to spurt out white Qi from his palms. Even warriors in the Qi Condensation stage could do it. As long as the Qi in the body was controlled to a certain extent, it would naturally envelop the body when the Qi was sprayed out.

The liquid turned into mist and spewed out, but it was really unheard of to turn the spouting true energy into vivid pictures.

At this moment, the fairyland-like scene suddenly stirred, and then a loud shout was heard from inside: "Sword! Kill me!"

Suddenly, a long sword made of white energy shot out from the scroll and struck Yuan Fei.

Although it was only white air that came over, Yuan Fei did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly dodged and barely managed to avoid the sword. Then he heard loud shouts suddenly coming from the picturesque scenery of the prosperous age: "Knife! Halberd! Hook!"

!Fork! Axe! Axe! Spear! Stab! Kill for me! Kill, kill, kill!"

With the violent roar of Honghuang, the white gas scroll roared loudly, and then eight weapons transformed from white gas shot out, drawing an arc and attacking Yuan Fei from all directions.

These weapons actually surrounded Yuan Fei's entire body, leaving no gap for him to escape. Yuan Fei frowned and his pupils shrank, his muscles suddenly tightened, and his blood vessels bulged out, making a roaring sound like a surging river.

"Smash the waste fist! Break it for me!"

As Yuan Fei roared repeatedly, his fists suddenly seemed like peony leaves and he stopped paying attention, looking towards Zheng Shuang who was standing far away with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Shuang had just been slapped by Hong Huang on his left ribs. At this time, his chest was feeling uncomfortable and he was obviously suffering from internal injuries. When he saw Hong Huang, he looked over, gritted his teeth and groaned, then put his hands across his chest.

Hong Huang's face turned slightly cold, and then suddenly a large amount of mist poured out from thousands of pores on his body, wrapping him up, and then fiercely attacked Zheng Shuang.

Zheng Shuang's heart skipped a beat, and the blood vessels all over his body suddenly erected, with threads crawling all over his body like earthworms, and then the sound of a surging river rumbled.

"Boiling oil cooks horses!"

As four words popped out from between his teeth, his fists suddenly exploded, and a burst of fierce blood spurted out. There was a surge of boiling oil in it, and an angry horse roared and howled unwillingly to die.

The fierce force from the sky and the earth struck hard at the mist coming from the flood.

Zheng Shuang's martial arts came from his father, who learned it from killing on the battlefield, so every move and style is an uncompromising masculine roar. On the battlefield, when the sword comes, use the sword to block it, and when the sword breaks, use the chest

Then, even if you die, you have to hold the enemy in your arms and die together, so this move of cooking a horse with boiling oil is a fatal move with no return. You just want to kill the enemy and not protect yourself! Use this move

It's obviously a violation of the rule not to seriously injure others.

However, no one present was worried at all.

Because in their eyes, what was rushing towards Zheng Shuang was just a cloud of mist, while Hong Huang stood there without moving at all.

As expected, Zheng Shuang's earth-shattering strike, with boundless momentum and a roar that tore through the sky, hit the mist and dispersed it almost instantly. The dissipated mist rolled back lightly in the blink of an eye.

When she arrived in front of Hong Huang, she was sucked back into his body.

Zheng Shuang was in a life-and-death fight with a fist that had no return, and he knew it was bad when he punched the air. When he punched away the fog and saw Hong Huang in the distance, he still couldn't help but hesitate.

A slight sneer appeared on Hong Huang's cold face, and then he walked straight to the Taiyin Toad Bead and stamped his foot slightly, causing the Taiyin Toad Bead to fly into the air.

Hong Huang casually grabbed the photo and looked under the sun to confirm that it was the Taiyin Toad Bead. Then he put the Taiyin Toad Bead into his arms and ignored Zheng Shuang's figure as he flew straight to the flagpole.

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