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Chapter 269 43. Who is the final winner?

"Pfft..."

Yu Xiaogang's hands pierced A Yin's delicate body fiercely, pulling out her beating heart.

Then, he threw it hard on the ground and stepped on it heavily.

"boom······!"

Ah Yin's heart, also being trampled by Yu Xiaogang, turned into broken dross.

"Bang.....~..."

As for Ah Yin, he also fell heavily to the ground, losing his breath of life.

However, it is worth mentioning that there is no expression of sadness, remorse, or disappointment on Ah Yin's face at the moment.

Instead, filled with a little relief.

That expression, as if talking again, finally ended.

"Hahaha... I won! I won!"

"I, Yu Xiaogang, am the final winner of Star Douluo!"

"Ha ha ha ha······"

Yu Xiaogang smiled wantonly, venting his long-standing depression.

"Hahahaha... what is the Pope of the Spirit Hall... what are the twin martial souls!"

"Under the same conditions, they are no match for my Yu Xiaogang!"

"Hahaha... What is the 10-year-old soul beast, the Blue Silver Emperor? Isn't it like a chicken and a dog!"

"It's not my enemy at all!"

"What claims to be the strongest of the Haotian School..."

When Yu Xiaogang was about to mock Tang Hao, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Because, there was a broken arm that suddenly passed through Yu Xiaogang's chest.

Yu Xiaogang turned his head and saw that Tang Hao, who was supposed to be dead, was standing behind Yu Xiaogang at this moment, and the wreckage of Tang Hao's incarnation had disappeared at Tang Hao's body.

Also, on the back of Ah Yin who had just fallen, the part of the soul bone that was taken back from Tang Hao's body and originally belonged to her was also missing a large piece.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang widened his eyes, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he began to murmur:

"Impossible! How could you still..."

"Pfft..."

Tang Hao pulled his hand out of Yu Xiaogang's body, bringing up a lot of blood.

As for Yu Xiaogang, he also spewed out a large amount of donated blood, and collapsed on the ground.

"boom······!"

Tang Hao stepped forward and kicked Yu Xiaogang who was struggling to get up.

"Whoosh..."

Then, he quickly came to his side, and said with a sad face:

"Ayin...I...have revenge for you!"

"Hahahaha..." Yu Xiaogang burst out laughing when he heard Tang Hao's words.

He didn't even care about the injuries he had suffered.

Yu Xiaogang lay on the ground with a sarcastic expression, pointing at Tang Hao:

"Hahahaha...hypocrisy...you are worthy of being an excellent successor of Haotianzong...even your own wife is not spared...hahahaha... ···”

Facing Yu Xiaogang's ridicule, Tang Hao sneered:
"Ha ha······"

"You trash..."

"No...! Call me trash!"

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Yu Xiaogang immediately flew up from the ground, and rushed towards Tang Hao with a ferocious face.

"boom······!"

Unfortunately, the results did not change.

Yu Xiaogang was kicked against the wall by Tang Hao again, unable to move.

"Ha ha······"

Tang Hao also sneered again: "You say you're trash, but you still don't admit it, do you think you can swallow Bibi Dong's soul?"

"If Bibi Dong hadn't voluntarily merged into your body, do you think that you, a piece of trash, can use the power of Rakshasa?"

As Tang Hao said, he slowly leaned into Yu Xiaogang's ear, and murmured that Yu Xiaogang couldn't accept:

"Also... don't you really think...you've already killed Bibi Dong..."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he said to the Raksha phantom that had been floating behind Yu Xiaogang:

"Am I right? Your Excellency Bibi Dong."

"..."

"..."

"Ugh······"

After a brief silence, Bibi Dong's graceful and luxurious figure stepped out from the phantom behind Yu Xiaogang.

She blocked Yu Xiaogang behind her, and said to Tang Hao who was surrounded by blue and silver light in front of her eyes:

"Tang Hao, I..."

As soon as Bibi Dong opened her mouth, she saw Tang Hao's mocking expression, which made her feel slightly displeased.

However, she hadn't waited for her to make any expression.

The sound of a sharp blade passing through her body came from all around her.

"Pfft~"

Bibi Dong also spurted out a mouthful of blood immediately, she turned her face in a little astonishment, looked at Yu Xiaogang's ferocious face, and was a little stunned for a moment.

Tang Hao stepped forward slowly, came to Bibi Dong's side, and said softly to her:

"He... Yu Xiaogang, is the demon that you, Bibidong... can't escape."

"Ha ha ha ha······"

Tang Hao laughed loudly, his right hand lit up with jet-black and blue-silver light intertwined, blasting towards Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang in front of him.

Bibi Dong wanted to dodge, but was held tightly by Yu Xiaogang behind him, unable to move at all.

I only heard Yu Xiaogang's voice full of hatred:
"Why?!...Why?! Why did you leave me in the first place!"

"why?!······"

Bibi Dong was silent for a while, and the energy group that was originally condensed in her hands also slowly dissipated.

At last······

Bibi Dong showed some relief and nostalgia, and murmured a little:
"Who knows... maybe... the meeting between me and you was originally... a mistake..."

And Yu Xiaogang, as if he didn't hear Bibi Dong's words, was still muttering to himself.

"boom······!"

With a loud noise, Tang Hao's attack heavily bombarded where Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong were, directly blasting out a huge deep pit.

At the same time, it also brought up a lot of dust.

After a while, the smoke dissipated.

The figures of Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaogang also dissipated in place, leaving only a small round stone.

Inside the small stone, there is a Rakshasa-like mask lying there quietly.

"Hehe..." Tang Hao chuckled slightly:

"Sure enough... that person didn't lie to me..."

"Ayin... Thank you so much... If it weren't for your strength, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to become so strong~"

"Really? My dear...Brother Tang Hao~~Brother~"

Just when Tang Hao was proud, an extremely familiar voice appeared next to his ears, which made him subconsciously take a few steps back, and quickly leaned against the wall, searching around.

Searching for the source of the sound.

(End of this chapter)