Chapter 544 Both Sides Hurt, Bet Once

"what?!"

Liuhao's eyeballs popped out, and he stared at the front in horror, his own space exploded under the grid line, continuously disintegrating. Not only the moves, but also the power itself, and even the space within the storm, once it touches the power of decomposition, it instantly returns to nothingness.

Just when he was astonished, Yang Qingxuan burst into the air, pulling into the distance between the two of them, with five fingers together, turning his palm like a knife, and slashing down in the air.

Inside the knife in that hand, with purple flames, the place where it cuts is nothingness, and nothing exists.

"Hey!"

Liu Hao sucked in a sharp breath of cold air, quite frightened. He understood Yang Qingxuan's intention in an instant, and wanted to fight for the cards directly to decide the outcome. This is the only way he has a chance of winning.

When using the Space Spin Explosion to crush the opponent, Liu Hao considered many possibilities, if it were him, he would have made the same choice.

So although he was shocked by Yang Qingxuan's terrifying supernatural powers, all of this was within his expectations.

"How can I let you succeed!"

Liuhao let out a loud roar, and the aura on his body increased wildly. When he put his hands together in front of him, his palms immediately turned into gold.

"Sure enough, it's the late stage of the Three Flower Realm!"

Yang Qingxuan's heart was shocked, that terrifying power was still higher than the Gongshan and Qingjiao bulls he had met before. But he is fearless, as long as the opponent dares to attack, he will definitely be injured by Ziyan, and even if he takes Sanhua's late blow, he will not fall on the spot.

"Golden Cloud Palm!"

Liuhao's body turned into a strange light golden color, like floating clouds, ethereal and impermanent, which seemed a bit unreal.

But that palm strike was very solid, and it turned into countless golden lights, as if a storm was sweeping, and ordinary strong people in the middle stage of Lunhai, under this palm, even if there were ten of them, they were all beheaded.

"Boom!"

Yang Qingxuan's knife slashed under Jin Yun's palm, and after a short delay, he cut it off in an instant, like a side dish.

"What! Impossible!"

Liuhao yelled loudly, only then did he realize how terrifying the purple fire was, his own power dissipated at the touch of it, as if it could burn everything!

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the two of them were instantly shaken away, but there was no one there. A cloud burst out in the sky, and it exploded into countless cotton-like white clouds. Small clusters scattered in the air, many of which were directly caught by Zi Yan. The remaining prestige devoured.

And Yang Qingxuan also exploded into a ball of yellow sand, most of which was annihilated by the golden light, and the rest was blown by the wind, which transformed him not far away. The moment the figure appeared, he spat out blood frantically.

Although Ziyan cut Jinyun Palm, the power of that palm, all the power of Sanhua's later stage, hit him solidly. Even though he had a strong physical body, he was still seriously injured, spewing out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood one after another, and even Yukong was a little bit crumbling.

Liuhao was not much better either, those white clouds that had escaped quickly gathered together, condensed into a human body, half kneeling on the ground, vomited blood wildly, with a face full of horror.

Feeling the temperature around him, he recalled the feeling that he was almost burned by the purple flame just now, and his face turned pale with fright. Moreover, a piece of body armor worn on the body was burned to ashes without even the fragments. If it wasn't for the Baojia, he might have died just now.

When he fought Yang Qingxuan for the first time, it was the same terrible Nirvana blow that almost killed him, and it was also protecting his armor and body, so he escaped. Unexpectedly, the same scene would repeat itself here.

And both times it was due to my own carelessness, the first time was to underestimate the enemy, and the second time was to have absolute confidence in myself.

"puff!"

Thinking of this, Liuhao spat out another mouthful of blood, and coughed violently, "It's terrible, it's terrible, who the hell is he?"

"Hey." Yang Qingxuan flew down slowly, and said with a smirk: "Turning tricks for tricks, it seems that you are the one who was injured more seriously."

He slowly walked in front of Liuhao, his murderous aura surged, and he said, "I have won this battle."

The figure of Gu Xie appeared in the sky above his head, a powerful aura erupted, and descended in a crushing manner. The crushed Liuhao couldn't move. He shouted in horror: "Impossible! What is this? Why do you listen to me?" command?!"

That ancient crimson scorpion seemed to belong to the crimson poisonous scorpion family, but it was different from the poisonous scorpions he had seen, and was even more powerful.

Even Liu Hao felt that this ancient scorpion was probably the ancestor of those poisonous scorpions, but as soon as this terrible idea appeared, he was so frightened that he lost all fighting spirit, and gritted his teeth: "Stop! Stop! I admit defeat, the blood essence Here you go, let me die!"

"Oh?" Yang Qingxuan raised his hand to stop Gu Xie from attacking, but suppressed Liu Hao with his breath, and said with a sneer, "Feng Hui is not afraid of dying generously, but you are."

Liuhao's face was pale, and his teeth were bleeding, "Who would want to die? It's just that he doesn't have the money to beg for mercy, but I do!" He took out the jade bottle, held it firmly in his hand, stared at Yang Qingxuan, coldly Said: "As long as I hold it desperately, this drop of blood will disappear. Don't be dissatisfied, you can try whether the poisonous scorpion can kill me faster or I can crush this jade bottle faster!"

Yang Qingxuan's face turned cold, he nodded, and said, "You really have the money to talk to me about your life. I'm curious, where did this drop of blood in your hand come from?"

Liuhao thought for a moment, then snorted and said, "Of course Fengyangqiu gave it to me."

Yang Qingxuan froze for a moment, doubting: "Why did he give it to you instead of Feng Hui?"

"Hehe." Liu Hao laughed wildly, and said, "Feng Hui? That bastard? Humph, because Feng Hui is not Feng Yangqiu's son, but I am!"

Only then did Yang Qingxuan understand, and sighed: "The fact that you snatched Tianfan in the auction venue is also fake."

Liu Hao said: "That's not true, it's true to snatch Tianfan, it's just that Feng Yangqiu helped me secretly. Otherwise, with the four ghosts of Senluo Prison, how could I have the ability to snatch Tianfan out."

He looked at Yang Qingxuan and said, "Now you have won, as long as you promise to let me go, this drop of blood will be yours."

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "Before you asked me if I gambled, I didn't gamble, but now I suddenly want to gamble."

Liuhao's face changed drastically, he tightened the jade bottle even more, and even cracked, he shouted coldly: "What are you betting on? Don't do anything stupid!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid, I'll just bet that the speed of the poisonous scorpion is faster than you can crush that jade bottle."

Saying that, with a flick of the crimson ancient scorpion's tail, a poisonous light pierced through the air, shooting out at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn it, damn it!" Liuhao roared angrily and desperately, "Since you want to kill me, I will definitely not let you get this drop of blood essence!"