Dong Yuhai really gritted his teeth. This person was so annoying.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude to you." Dong Yuhai gritted his teeth, and in an instant, the strength of both of them burst out at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Their strength was too strong, and the bridge quickly began to shake and became very unstable.

The two of them are completely killer.

The powerful force formed a huge halo of blessing. Under the halo of power of the two people, the speed of their attacks was not slow at all, and the people watching on the side could not see their struggle clearly at all.

Under the bright light, the two men's bodies were as fast as lightning, which dazzled them.

The powerful man just recovered and cursed, "You're welcome. When have you ever been polite in the Divine Art Palace? You're so hypocritical! It's disgusting!"

Dong Yuhai's gloomy face was full of coldness, "Strong and powerful, go to hell!"

boom!

The two fought fiercely again, and every move was deadly, sharp and vicious.

Lan Qingyu couldn't help but be shocked. If these two people joined forces to deal with them, no one here would be able to survive safely.

I'm afraid there won't even be a chance to escape.

Bang! The white jade bridge cracked with a loud explosion, and the guardrails on the side of the bridge were broken, with large and small pieces of white jade falling into the abyss below.

However, the two men had no intention of stopping and continued to fight fiercely, with a ruthless determination to fight to the death!

Lan Qingyu and the others were watching the fierce fight between the two men quietly from a distance. The corpses on the bridge were beaten to pieces by the two of them. Of course, both of their bodies were covered in scarlet, and the air was filled with corpse fragments.

It was spread layer by layer on their bodies, and the flesh foam on the ground was even more creepy, as if it was a bloody river.

Lan Qingyu swallowed in disdain. This fight was really disgusting. "The strength of these two people is actually comparable. It looks like it will be a good show."

Mo Yao raised the corner of his charming mouth, "What a pity, their strength is not that of a Martial God. The strength of a Martial Saint is indeed very strong, but their strength seems a little unstable. I guess they seldom practice in normal times. Otherwise, this time, we would be affected if we stood here."

Lan Qingyu nodded: "That's true, but I don't know how long these two will stop fighting."

Mo Yao sneered, "It's almost there. Strength Dagang is slightly stronger than Dong Yuhai. Even though Strength Dagang is fat, his body is very strong."

“Then I’m looking forward to it.” Lan Qingyu swept his eyes around and set his gaze on the disciple of the Divine Art Palace beside him.

He could see their number clearly at a glance, and at this time Lan Zheng also understood what Lan Qingyu meant. These disciples of the Divine Formula Palace could not be kept.

Lan Zheng waved his hand and asked Lan Xusheng to help kill some of the disciples.

Lan Xusheng understood what Lan Zheng meant, and nodded, "Don't worry, uncle, we will do it well."

The fishy smell in the air drifted with the wind, and everything in front of him was red. Lan Qingyu's face was gloomy, and a chill flashed in his cold eyes.

Since Dong Yuhai was entangled by the powerful Gang, the other disciples of the Shen Jue Palace would be handed over to them.

Lan Qingyu's figure flashed, and the World-Destroying Sword instantly appeared in his hand. The power of the intermediate martial arts master burst out like a mountain torrent.

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