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Murong Yilan did not answer Wang Bo's words, but looked at Wang Bo with a look of death and said, "You are going to die!"

Murderous intent. At this time, Murong Yilan really had murderous intent. If she had just wanted Wang Bo to be injured and taught a lesson before, then Murong Yilan now really wanted to kill Wang Bo, kill Wang Bo, the person who dared to humiliate herself like that.

Wang Bo spread his hands and said, "Although you have weapons, I think you are still not my opponent. You may not know, me,,,"

Wang Bo was only halfway through his words, and his eyes froze, because Murong Yilan's body disappeared, and after about a few seconds, he returned to the place.

Wang Bo looked down and saw blood donating from his arms spewing out like a fountain.

The major artery on Wang Bo's arm was cut off by Murong Yilan with one stroke. Wang Bo was startled after realizing that he was injured and quickly used a secret technique to stop donating blood. The injury to the major artery is fatal to others, but for Wang Bo, it is similar to cutting his skin.

Murong Yilan on the opposite side was no longer surprised by Wang Bo's ability to heal his wounds. She looked at Wang Bo with a calm expression and said, "The next knife is here!" As she spoke, Murong Yilan raised the knife to her neck and made a slashing position!

"You,,," Wang Bo originally wanted to say what you were joking, but he could not say the following words.

"What!"

Feng Feiyan's pretty face showed an expression of extreme horror. Her face was full of disbelief, unwilling to believe that this was true, and she did not believe that the toad was killed so easily.

Duan Xiaotian had a gloating expression on his face, and there was no expression on Murong Chacha's face.

Although Murong Xiaomeng had a worried look on her pretty face, she was not as desperate as Feng Feiyan, because Murong Xiaomeng still knew Wang Bo's skills and knew that Wang Bo's body, which was even stronger than cockroach Xiaoqiang, would not be easily killed.

Yamei's face was completely unworried. She looked at the martial arts room and said, "The strength and speed have increased by more than twice, and the knife is very sharp, so Wang Bo is in trouble."

Feng Feiyan really wanted to curse after hearing Yamei's words, "Please, this guy is not a problem, Wang Bo is not killed directly."

Feng Feiyan wanted to cry at this time because in her eyes, Wang Bo had already died. Why? Anyone who saw a person's neck was opened and blood was surging, would feel that this person was dead.

Anyway, Feng Feiyan thought so, and Murong Yilan thought so. She had already made a second blow, and the first blow cut off the artery on Wang Bo's arm, without killing Wang Bo. The second blow cut off Wang Bo's neck directly. Will Wang Bo die this time?

The answer is no. The immortal body is not a decoration. If you are killed so easily, you cannot be called the immortal body.

The blood gushing out of Wang Bo's neck lasted for a short time and stopped quickly. Then the terrifying wound on Wang Bo's neck healed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After healing, Wang Bo shook his head and said to Murong Yilan: "I said Lanlan is not good for this. This kind of damage does not pose a threat to me."

"I want to see how many times your body can heal!" Although Murong Yilan was also surprised, she still believed that she could kill Wang Bo, so Murong Yilan launched the Butterfly Martial Arts again!

This time it was not the kind of attack that flashed away, because Murong Yilan knew that Wang Bo could heal if he attacked like that. Murong Yilan wanted to see if Wang Bo's body had no time to heal under the attack like Lingchi.

The Butterfly Martial Arts chaotic times were launched again, but this time it was a little different from before, because Murong Yilan had a knife in her hand!

Murong Yilan danced like a butterfly, and the long sword was like a butterfly's wings, shining with a beautiful but deadly cold light.

Murong Yilan made a move, so Wang Bo naturally had to continue, so he couldn't stand there and get beaten up while being stupid.

So Wang Bo also activated his Shishi Shishi, his body blurred, and the Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Shishi Wu again.

Wang Bo's vague body rushed towards the oncoming Wu Butterfly. In an instant, the two met, and another close-knit fight was about to begin.

Yamei, who was watching the battle outside the court, shook her head at this time, as if she was a little dissatisfied with Wang Bo's performance.

When Yamei shook her head, Wang Bo and Murong Yilan were already in close combat, but Wang Bo was unarmed, and Murong Yilan held a long sword in his hand. Compared with this, the advantages and disadvantages immediately appeared.

The battle is showing a one-sided trend.

At this time, Murong Yilan's speed and strength were not weaker than Wang Bo who had activated the plateau bloodline, and she had a long sword in her hand. The most important thing is that this Butterfly Martial Arts turbulent times was a set of sword techniques. When he was unarmed just now, Murong Yilan's Butterfly Martial Arts turbulent times still had some flaws in this Butterfly Martial Arts turbulent times, but now the situation is completely different after having the sword. This Butterfly Martial Arts turbulent times is so fierce that Wang Bo was almost powerless after facing him.

Scars appeared one by one on Wang Bo's body, and there were knife wounds all over his legs, arms, waist, back and even head. Murong Yilan's attack was too fast, and Wang Bo could not avoid it at all. This was the real power of the Butterfly Martial Arts chaotic times. Before, Murong Yilan could cut Wang Bo's body with only the palm wind, causing pain. At this time, with the sword instead of the palm wind, he could easily cause substantial damage to Wang Bo.

This is the real punishment of Lingchi. Although Wang Bo also launched the Zhenshi, the speed difference was too large. Wang Bo's Zhenshi was almost destroyed in terms of defense and attack.

The world's martial arts are only fast and cannot be broken. At this time, Murong Yilan will exert its speed to the extreme. The world's martial arts are only profitable. Murong Yilan's long sword is absolutely sharp and can easily break Wang Bo's body.

After instant contact, Murong Yilan was still graceful in martial arts, but although Wang Bo's figure was still blurry, his body was dyed red and became a blood-red blurred phantom.

Zhenshi has a huge load on the body. Generally speaking, Wang Bo will not have any side effects when he uses the body-level body to perform Zhenshi. However, when Murong Yilan uses a knife to cut Wang Bo's body into pieces, the problem arises. Under Zhenshi's load, Wang Bo's physical healing speed slows down, and Murong Yilan is still making wounds on Wang Bo's body. If this continues, it will only be a problem for Wang Bo's complete collapse. If the body collapses, Wang Bo will not die, but it will definitely be much slower to heal.

Murong Yilan was also quite shocked at this time, because ordinary people had been killed by so many knives, so they could not die anymore, but Wang Bo did not, and he still looked lively.

"Lanlan, can you stop for a while? I will be angry if this continues. The consequences will be very serious." Wang Bo spoke to Murong Yilan while exercising Zhenshi with all his strength.

"You want to admit defeat?" Murong Yilan kept moving, and she spoke to Wang Bo.

Although Murong Yilan is crazy, she is actually sober. Unlike when she first came into contact with the knife, Murong Yilan has been practicing ancient martial arts for more than ten years. Although she still couldn't help but be excited after getting the knife, her body could not help but tremble, but her basic consciousness could still remain sober. Although she was determined to kill Wang Bo, Murong Yilan was also a little impatient when she saw that Wang Bo was so difficult to kill. If Wang Bo could admit defeat, she would no longer be so unforgivable.

Moreover, Wang Bo's appearance was so miserable that Murong Yilan's anger had already subsided.

"If you don't admit defeat, why would I date you if you admit defeat? I mean to ask you to admit defeat. Otherwise, if I get angry later, you can't bear my anger~" Why would Wang Bo admit defeat? He said to Murong Yilan.

"Go to die!" Murong Yilan was furious when she heard this. Wang Bo refused to admit defeat. How could she be the kind of girl who was willing to admit defeat easily? Besides, Murong Yilan has the upper hand now, and she only felt that Wang Bo was talking sarcastic.

But Murong Yilan didn't know that Wang Bo was really trying hard to endure his anger. Wang Bo felt so frustrated in his heart when he was beaten like this. If it weren't for Murong Yilan being a woman, if it weren't for Wang Bo not wanting to show that side in front of Murong Yilan again, Wang Bo would have gone wild long ago. Murong Yilan did not stop and continued to pursue him like this, the knife wounds were just causing Wang Bo to accumulate anger.

Murong Yilan attacked like a rainbow, and Wang Bo retreated step by step. The wounds on Wang Bo's body continued to increase. The blood on his body dripped uncontrollably, dyeing the floor red. Looking at this, Wang Bo would die if he lost too much blood.

Peng Pengbang!

Finally, Wang Bo's body finally reached its limit. Under the strong load of Zhenshi and Murong Yilan's storm-like offensive, Wang Bo's body finally collapsed, as if he had some firecrackers sewn into Wang Bo's skin and then ignited the firecrackers. A muffled sound of Peng Peng bang sounded on Wang Bo's body. As the muffled sound came, he saw a mass of blood mist burst out from Wang Bo's body.

It is logical that the body, which is almost impossible to collapse due to the load of the earthquake system, collapses directly at this time.

After Murong Yilan felt the abnormality of Wang Bo's body, she moved away with a strange expression, distanced herself from Wang Bo for a while, and looked at Wang Bo with vigilance.

When Duan Xiaotian saw Wang Bo's miserable appearance, he felt a little disgusted, in addition to gloating. After all, Duan Xiaotian, who was born in the Duan family, was like a flower in a greenhouse. Not to mention that Wang Bo was so bloody and covered in blood at this time, even if he was a dead person, Duan Xiaotian had never seen many people.

Outside the field, Feng Feiyan no longer dared to watch the scene. She hugged Wang Juju and squatted on the ground, her pretty face turned pale. In her eyes, Wang Bo was already dead, and there was no complete corpse, and the death was extremely miserable.

Murong Xiaomeng was also shocked. She turned to look at Yamei and said, "Yamei, Wang Bohe,"

"It's okay." Yamei knew about Feng Feiyan and Murong Xiaomeng's concerns. She spoke with a cold face. After that, Yamei raised her hand and held the hilt of the giant sword behind her, and pulled out the giant sword bit by bit!

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Wang Bo, who had broken flesh and blood, stopped shaking Wu. He stood on the ground and looked down at his body. A violent aura emanated from Wang Bo, and he was angry!

Wang Bo did not speak, but his body began to change. His bloody right hand began to extend. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant hand like a demon's claw. It was almost larger than Wang Bo's body. It had dense scales on it, shining with a metallic luster. On the five fingers of the giant hand, there were five nails like sharp swords.

The right hand of the devil! Wang Bo, whose body collapsed, used the right hand of the devil. In fact, Wang Bo did not want to use this trick, because Wang Bo originally wanted to leave a good impression in front of Murong Yilan. Generally, girls would not like this devil's right hand when they saw this.

But at this time, the angry Wang Bo didn't care about so much. All he thought about was to defeat Murong Yilan and teach the girl who defeated his body a lesson.

In a strong contrast with Wang Bo's demon's right hand, Wang Bo's left hand, which was a black dry bone hand. This hand emitted a strange and huge aura, which was the power of the undead constantly overflowing from the bone body. This was the left hand of the god!

The left hand of the god with the power of the undead was condensed in the right hand of the demon. At this time, Wang Bo was like the incarnation of the god of death and the demon, and the huge and violent aura emanated from him.

Many ancient martial arts masters of the Murong family felt a shocking aura. They turned to look at Murong Xiaomeng's mansion. Some people had already put down their hands and moved quickly towards this side. After all, such an amazing aura appeared in the family, and this aura gave people a feeling of extreme evil. It was impossible for the people of the Murong family to ignore it.

Murong Cha seemed to feel that the masters of the family were gathering here. He looked at Murong Yilan in the field, and then his body flashed and disappeared.

When Murong Chacha's figure reappeared, he was already standing above Murong Xiaomeng's courtyard. After he came to Murong Xiaomeng, he finally spoke for the first time. Murong Chacha stared around and then said loudly and powerfully: "The forbidden knife has been broken. Today, Miss Nine is going to fight happily with others. Please don't bother me, elders!"

The sound moved all over the world, and Murong Chacha's voice didn't sound loud, but it clearly spread to every corner of the Murong family and every mansion.

The Murong family masters who were about to come to check changed color after hearing Murong Chacha's words. They didn't expect Murong Yilan, the banned sword girl, would hold the knife again today. However, these people almost stopped at the same time. Whether they were the elders of the family or the younger generation, they all followed Murong Chacha's words and did not come to check again.

Because of the forbidden sword girl, because Murong Yilan picked up the knife, and because Murong Chacha who monitored Murong Yilan, this qualified sword servant who has been monitoring Murong Yilan for ten years!

Murong Yilan looked at Wang Bo's broken body, and her pretty face had no expression on her expression, but said coldly: "Have you finally reached your limit? It's destroyed to this extent, and your body cannot recover in a short time."
Chapter completed!