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When the God of Plague saw Yang Hua's arm coming, he turned the blade sharply, and saw that the dagger that was originally thrust out suddenly changed into a slashing shape, and slashed towards Yang Hua's arm.

I don't know whether Yang Hua was careless or whether the plague god's sword skills were too fast.

With a snap, the cold dagger tore the sleeve of Yang Hua's blue prison uniform.

Then the two quickly retreated.

"Boy, today either you die or I live." The God of Plague said, holding the cold dagger in his hand tightly with one hand.

The pale-faced guy next to him also struggled to stand up early. Although his chest was injured internally, he had no scruples at the moment and could only fight hard, because if he didn't fight with his boss,

, as long as the plague god dies, there is no doubt that he will also die, so he has to help.

The two of them faced Yang Hua, one on the left and the other on the right.

But where was Yang Hua? He looked at his sleeves lightly.

"good!"

"Since you want to play, I will play with you properly."

When he said it, the tied up Bai Songren was stunned.

"What a loud tone!"

"This kid seems to be twice as powerful as he was when he was taught by me. The punching routine I saw just now is not what I taught him at all? Is it because they disdain him when facing this plague god? Or is it because of something else?

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But Bai Songren can definitely see that the current Yang Hua is just not even warming up, and he may not even use his three abilities.

This kid is really not simple. I didn't expect that in just three years, he turned into a completely different person.

Bai Songren thought in his heart, just blinking and looking at it.

I saw that the God of Plague over there and the pale-faced man were already trying their best to attack Yang Hua in front of him.

The God of Plague used a knife, and the knife in his hand was really powerful. Each knife was piercing deeply into Yang Hua's fatal vitals.

And what about the pale man on the other side? Although he has the weakest force value, his moves are also extremely vicious, and all of them are Yang Hua's fatal points.

When the two people in front of me attacked like this, where was Yang Hua?

Although he was attacked by two people, he seemed to be doing it with ease.

He didn't look at all in a hurry.

Suddenly, Yang Hua's eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body was filled with fierce murderous intent.

I saw him striding forward fiercely.

The left fist hit the pale man's chin with an uppercut. The pale man couldn't avoid it and was hit by Yang Hua's punch on the chin. Suddenly, his whole body leaned back and there was a bang, followed by a scream of pain.

The man fell upside down.

The moment he fell, the god of plague rushed over with a cold dagger in his hand, and suddenly stabbed Yang Hua straight in the eye.

The move is really quite poisonous.

When Yang Hua saw him attacking fiercely, he suddenly roared and felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

In anger, Yang Hua immediately took action with Ghost Boxing.

He violently moved his arms to the left and right, and before the Plague God could see clearly what was going on, an extremely incredible fist suddenly hit his chest.

With a roar, the plague god's entire body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

After Yang Hua knocked down the god of plague and the pale man in one fell swoop, he stood there coldly, like a god of death.

The God of Plague never thought that he would be killed here today, and he was really hateful and angry.

And what about Bai Songren, who had been watching the fight? When Yang Hua used the ghost boxing technique, he was also stunned.

What kind of boxing technique is this? Why is it so weird? And it looks like his boxing technique is completely flowing, and he strikes so casually, as if he just thinks of the right position to punch.

This not only made Bai Songren in front of him stunned, but was Yang Hua's current ability comparable to his own twenty years ago?

Not only did he have some doubts.

After Yang Hua knocked down the plague god and the pale man in one fell swoop, the two men stood up slowly. They did not dare to attack again at this moment, and both looked at Yang Hua with a pair of angry eyes.

"Afraid?" Yang Hua suddenly said coldly.

The god of plague and the pale man next to him looked at each other with endless hatred in their eyes and said nothing.

"I'm afraid you will die today."

After Yang Hua said it fiercely, he dived forward.

He bullied the weakest pale man. When he bullied the pale man, he saw the pale man startled and quickly backed away.

But where can I hide from Yang Hua's grasp?

Yang Hua grabbed his wrist and twisted it violently. The guy's arm hurt. He came to strike with his left fist, but was blocked by Yang Hua's hand.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you."

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard from behind Yang Hua, and the God of Plague suddenly stabbed Yang Hua in the back with a dagger in his hand.

At this moment, Yang Hua was holding the pale man's arm in front of him. When he heard the sound of the cold dagger cutting behind him, he quickly turned around.

The God of Plague stabbed out the fatal dagger, but suddenly he had no time to stop, and with a swoop, he pierced his brother's chest with the knife.

The pale man opened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the bright dagger on his belly. His pupils dilated sharply, and then blood flowed down the cold dagger held in the hand of the plague god.

Then it dropped onto the cold ground.

And what about the God of Plague? He didn’t expect that he would stab his own brother to death.

With unwillingness and anger in his eyes, he pulled out the dagger in his hand with a whoosh. The pale man in front of him fell to the ground with a splash of bloody body, and died miserably.

After stabbing his brother to death, the god of plague directed all his hatred towards Yang Hua, and violently counterattacked and stabbed Yang Hua.

Where does Yang Hua have time to play with him now?

He stepped forward fiercely, took action with Ghost Fist, and quickly grabbed the plague god's throat with one hand. When the plague god saw that he was about to be pinched by Yang Hua's neck, he was startled.

The dagger in his hand slashed across.

But when his dagger cut across, Yang Hua's arm suddenly turned like a snake. Halfway through the attack, it suddenly turned rapidly, changed direction halfway, and caught him there.

At the arm of the plague god.

Then I saw Yang Hua exerting great force on his arms.
Chapter completed!