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() "Ah...ah...I...my hands and feet..." The fierce tiger widened his eyes shrillly, staring at Hong Liebing resentfully, and bursts of water from his mouth that could not even be able to penetrate all the water from all over the sea and the lakes.

The roar of resentment was washed, "Hong...Hong Liebing! You...you are so cruel!"

"Viral? No, this is nothing." A huge murderous aura flashed in Hongliong's eyes.

In the void, the temperature dropped sharply, and crystal frost condensed everywhere.

"A ferocious tiger, you should be glad that I still have rationality now, otherwise... you will see what is the real hell on earth, what is the whole family, what is the whole family without leaving any chickens and dogs, what is the blood flowing into a river, what is the corpse of silence?

million!"

Hong Liebing slowly turned around, and the sound in her mouth became colder.

"I am... when my heart is dead, I can do anything!"

"It's like... when my master Xiaoyao Taoist fell."

"I must have the blood that stained a continent red, hundreds of millions of corpses and the souls of the underworld that cover up the heaven and earth, so that I can satisfy me."

Hong Liebing's words were very imposing, but unfortunately, the fierce tiger could no longer hear it.

The fierce tiger whose limbs and hands and feet were broken, bleeding like a spring, could not stop it. As early as when Hong Liebing turned around, she had already fallen into a coma with an unwilling expression on her face.

"Ah... Hongliobing, you must die here today!" Lihu let out a shrill roar from his mouth, glaring with his eyes wide open, bloodshot filled his entire eye socket, blue veins on his forehead swelled up, and his aura was infinitely raised like a volcano eruption.

The thick blood evil spirit mixed with dark gold fighting spirit rushed straight to the top of the clouds in the sky. It swept wildly, plowing three feet into the ground, forcing a powerful force that shocked the audience.

"Rumbling rumble rumble rumble rumble-"

The earth roared violently, sand and stones flying, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Under the double impact of the powerful blood evil energy and dark gold fighting energy, the nine green se torrents with the fourth-level superlative power were shocked and retreated.

"boom--"

The aura around Lihu rose again, one wave stronger than another.

A ferocious phantom of blood, entangled by thousands of blood and lightning, transformed behind him, roaring to the sky, as clear as real, and terrifying blood and bone spurs all over his body.

With a slight action, a violent aura that kills the world and destroys all living beings in the human world spreads like a rimoon, shocking and palpitations, retreating continuously, fearing that the fish in the pond will be affected.

"Thunder Blood Evil Sword!" Li Hu shouted violently, his eyes glared angrily, and he took action. The bloody sword in his hand slashed out violently from top to bottom. The bloody sword light forced him to emit dozens of feet long.

"Swish--"

The blood-scissor light tear apart the sky, like a knife that cuts the sky, indestructible and unstoppable. It destroys the five elements and divides the yinyang.

This is a skill created by a sixth-level demigod master who uses the help of a sixth-level artifact.

This terrifying power is enough to make even the fifth-level holy masters feel the crisis of life and death!

However, Hong Liebing's face showed a disdainful look on her face, as if she was mocking the mantis who raised her arms to block the car.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—"

As soon as the Hongliu Ice moves, nine green torrents immediately bless him. The ultimate speed of the Nine Steps of the God of Desolation suddenly flashes, with a flash of light and a hundred feet in an instant.

He immediately appeared in front of Li Hu at a speed that was almost instantaneously moving.

"You..." Li Hu was shocked and retreated quickly. While suddenly swung his sword and slashed at Hong Liebing's neck. His movements were fast, almost instinct.

"Waste is waste!" Hong Liebing sneered, and did not dodge. She suddenly threw her left hand, and with a snap, a slap full of the fourth-level supernatural power, squirting blood from the mouth, flying backwards like a kite with broken strings

Then he broke out and broke a stone pillar of 100 feet thick before he stopped.

"Um...wow..." Li Hu leaned on the ground with the bloody sword in his hand, struggled to get up from a mess of gravels, and opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood.

He slapped Hong Liebing on the right cheek, and it became swollen, a purple-red serum dripping with blood, and half of his teeth were loose.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been in pain and had a coma, but he had to hold on.

Li Hu stared at Hong Liebing resentfully, holding the blood sword in his hand tightly, his eyes were full of fierce light, and blood flowed from his mouth.

"Hong..." His throat trembled, his eyes shrill, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

However, before he could say it, a figure flashed and a loud bang, bullying Hong Liebing in front of him like a ghost, raised his hand and beat him away.

"Ah..." Li Hu roared angryly, his eyes were red.

After landing, he frantically activated the dark gold fighting energy in his body and attacked Hong Liebing. His whole body was as crazy as if he had completely gone wild. Within a radius of dozens of feet, there was the sheer range of his energy.

Compared with the severe physical pain, the shame of being beaten on the face made Lihu even more angry.

"Is this so angry? Humph!" Hong Liebing's eyes shook, his body shook, and his floating shadows were swept a hundred feet in an instant, leaving countless afterimages in the void, and bullied him again.

He raised his left hand, and slapped Lihu's angry roar and shrill eyes again, slammed him into the cheek.

"Ba"

A loud and crisp sound came into everyone's ears clearly.

Hong Liebing's slap was even more fierce than before. Li Hu was beaten to the ground, bleeding from his seven orifices, and Venus was scattered in front of him, and his mind was so dizzy that he was almost unconscious.

However, he still gritted his teeth and struggled to get up from the ground.

He was unwilling to surrender to Hongliobing!

"Hmph!" Hong Liebing snorted coldly, without any nonsense, used the nine steps of the God of Desolation to bully himself again, and slapped Li Hu in the face.

Li Hu gritted his teeth and tried his best to hide, but he could never escape.

In the face of the ultimate speed of the nine steps of the God of Desolation, his dodge was full of ridiculousness.

"Ba"

With a crisp sound, Lihu was blown by Hongliong Bing again and vomited blood and flew backwards.

But before he could land, Hongliuyi, whose eyes were covered with cold light, stepped on the Nine Steps of the Divine, wrapped in nine green torrents. He followed closely and waved his left hand at him again.

"Smack, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck——”

Hong Liebing slapped nine times in the face. Lihu's face was swollen like a pig's head, purple and red, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices, so miserable that it was almost impossible to fight back.

No matter how hard you dodge or protecting your body, it is meaningless.

This extremely shocking and completely one-sided battle situation made countless students from Xuanyue Advanced Academy who heard the explosion and watched the excitement. The heroes of Xuanyue who were watching the nine-story building were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

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The two tigers in the Principality of Leihu are extremely powerful, each of which is enough to rank among the ten heroes of Xuanyue, which is more powerful than most of the members of Xuanyue’s heroes.

Among them, Li Hu is even more extraordinary, with an authentic fourth-level superlative cultivation. Looking at the 17 heroes of Xuanyue, no one dares to say that he can defeat him completely except Zhao Bingchen, the boss of Xuanyue.

Even the second-ranked evil pupil among Xuanyue's heroes could not beat him without hurting him.

But what kind of miserable end has this kind of existence ended up now?

I was slapped in the face and kept throwing it away, unable to even speak!

All the members of Xuanyue’s heroes couldn’t help but swallow a little bit. They asked themselves secretly, what kind of situation would they look like if they had faced Honglibing?

Is this situation better than the current Lihu?

Or... even more miserable and powerless?

"Why..." Hong Liebing suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and let Li Hu fall to the ground weakly.

He looked down on the gaze with a cruel and cruel look and said coldly: "Why do people as useless as you dare to touch my reverse scale?"

"Hong...Hong Liebing! You..." Li Hu stared at Hong Liebing resentfully, struggling to get up from the ground, but his injuries were too serious.

Before he could finish a sentence, he fell to the ground with a thud.

He looked at his hands and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...you ask me why I touched your reverse scale? Haha...it's ridiculous!" Li Hu grabbed the ground with both hands, his face twisted in distortion.

"The founding ancestor of my Leihu Duchy Kingdom is the pride of our family and the patron saint of our country!"

"Because of his existence, our country will never fall for a thousand years!"

"Because of his existence, our family is extremely prosperous!"

"Because of his existence, there is no force in the entire continent, and he will come to provoke us casually!"

"But..." Li Hu's pupils contracted violently, his fingers stretched out, and pointed at Hong Liebing resentfully, with a very shrill voice, "But the ancestor of your Yan Hong family killed him!"

"That's him who deserves to die!" Hong Liebing said coldly, with no sympathy in his eyes, "If he hadn't treated Hongziye's ancestors, how could the two ancestors of our Yanhong family attack him?

”

Hong Liebing's eyes flashed, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Li Hu's neck, and despite his resistance, forcibly lifted him up.

"It's like now, if you don't attack my sister, how could I attack you?"

“Everyone is responsible for what he does.”

"Those who kill people will always kill them."

"When a civilian picks up the weapon in his hand and swings it out to people, he has lost the right to cry and gain sympathy."

"When your ancestors attacked me, Hongziye, he should have some enlightenment."

"Now... Lihu, are you ready to die?" There was no fluctuation in Hong Liying's eyes. The coldness made Lihu, who looked at him, seem to have frozen all his blood in his body.

Lihu's eyes contracted violently, and his heart suddenly sank. He knew that Hong Liebing really wanted to kill him.

But...what can he do?

Powerless!

Deep powerless!

Li Hu felt that he had never been so powerless, and all resistance was meaningless, and he could not help but decide his life and death.

He looked deeply at the fierce tiger who fell to the ground and coma not far away, and a trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes, and a trace of reluctance was faintly revealed.

Everything ends here...(To be continued...)