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Jiang Liu'er looked at Long Yu Huo's arrogant appearance and suddenly felt like he was looking at himself in a mirror. He quickly shook his head to stop himself from thinking too much. In the face of enemies, how could he let his mind wander so easily?

He pinched his fingers, causing his knuckles to go white, and started to move slowly. His gaze fell on Long Yuhuo's body, trying to determine his opponent's movements through the small details.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Luckily, the Mu Rong family's villa was big enough, and the living room was big enough for two people to fight.

Xuanyuan Mingxue, Murong Xuan, and the rest of their subordinates silently retreated a few steps back. As they watched the two of them looking at each other, they broke out in a cold sweat.

Long Yuhuo's gaze was more bloodthirsty than Jiang Liu'er's. One had to know that the number of people who had died in his hands had long since become countless. "Today, I'll let you know how powerful I, Long Yuhuo, am."

Long Yu Huo was the first to make his move. His feet slightly moved, and he extended his hand to push forward a little bit. His foot that was half a step behind fiercely stomped, giving his front leg strength.

This powerful action made Jiang Liu'er feel a small gust of wind, but his eyes didn't rest at all. He could clearly see Long Yu Huo's charge, his brain working at lightning speed, and was able to break all of his movements.

Using the method in his mind, his hands moved as fast as they could to evade the powerful palm strike. Within half a second, he seized the opportunity to make use of the force and threw a punch at Long Haochen's waist.

Long Yu Huo's eyebrows jumped. He had obviously underestimated Jiang Liu'er's ability. He quickly withdrew his leg and was lucky enough to avoid Jiang Liu'er's fist.

Seeing Jiang Liu'er's fist hanging in the air, Long Haochen had no choice but to reevaluate his opponent, "Yo, not bad." He squeezed out a cold smile. Since they were evenly matched, he would treat them as if they were a duel. Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to such an opponent.

Jiang Liu'er looked at Long Yu Huo's serious expression and a trace of unease appeared in her heart. Just now, Long Yu Huo's casual attack, his strength and angle were so tricky that it was difficult for him to control. Now that he was serious, was he still not Long Yu Huo's opponent?

The two of them sized each other up. They wanted the other to make the first move, but neither of them made a move. After staring at each other for a full ten seconds, Long Haochen couldn't suppress his urge.

"Ha!"

Qi sunk into his dantian suddenly let out a shout, following that, his feet stepped on the bow, his fists tightened, and he directly attacked with a hook fist.

Jiang Liu'er did not neglect to compare the strength and angle of this punch. In a situation where the two of them were on par with each other, they were not comparing who had the better fighting skills, but rather comparing who had the least negligence.

If such an oversight were to occur, the consequences could be imagined.

Jiang Liu'er carefully watched Long Yu Huo's movements. She stretched out her arm to meet Long Yu Huo's fist, and with a flip of her hand, she pushed Long Yu Huo's arm down. She turned her palm in the direction of the drop, pushing her arm out, and easily pushed Long Yu Huo's arm to the other side.

In this way, Jiang Liu'er had the opportunity to get close to him, but he did not do so, because the strength and angle of Long Yu Huo's punch this time was very casual. Obviously, he was testing Jiang Liu'er, so she could not rashly choose to attack.

Attacking while defending, this could be the best strategy right now.

After Jiang Liu'er pushed away Long Yu Huo's arm, she lifted her foot and used a Divine Dragon Tail. Following this, Long Yu Huo also easily dodged it.

Xuanyuan Mingxue was a little anxious watching by the side. No matter how she looked at it, the two of them had only pointed it out a little, this kind of sparring might last for a while. The poison in Jiang Liu'er's body had yet to be expelled, what if the competition lasted too long and there was something wrong with the poison in Jiang Liu'er's body?

The corner of Xuanyuan Mingxue's eyes glanced over at the Heavenly Sword box on the side. She blankly looked at her boss's subordinate in competition before shifting her body. Step by step, she moved closer to the man.

Murong Xuan's attention was also attracted by the two people competing. He didn't notice Xuanyuan Mingxue who was already standing behind him. The tense atmosphere brought him in. He clenched his hands tightly, and his heart followed their movements, becoming tense.

Xuanyuan Mingxue acted on impulse and fiercely chopped at the back of Murong Xuan's neck. Murong Xuan let out a groan as he rolled his eyes, only then did the man react. He tightened his grip on the box, stuck out his chest, and walked towards Xuanyuan Mingxue.

A man's way of thinking was very simple, and no matter what, he was a member of a devil sect, so his kung fu skills were definitely not a problem. In the face of such a small woman, of course he could subdue her in just a few minutes, but he did not expect that the one he was facing was Xuanyuan Mingxue, his kung fu skills were no different from fancy boxing in front of Xuanyuan Mingxue.

"Little girl, you've used your hand knives pretty well. What, do you want to spar with me?" Not only did the man not feel that his life was in danger, but when he saw Xuanyuan Mingxue's handsome smile, he suddenly became angry at the hooligan's heart.

In this sort of situation, if he could continue to be amorous, then even a dead ghost under the peony flower would be amorous. The man thought to himself as he reached out his hand to touch Xuanyuan Mingxue's pink cheeks.

The corners of Xuanyuan Mingxue's lips curled upwards as if she did not want to avoid this smile, but no matter how one looked at it, this smile seemed somewhat peculiar. A man did not care that much right now; all he wanted to do was to suppress this beauty before him and do some obscene things.

When a man got closer, Xuanyuan Mingxue felt more at ease. Attacking from a distance did not give her much confidence because, after all, she was a woman, and her strength was lacking a bit. But attacking from close range was her forte.

"Yo yo yo, they're staring at me too much. These big eyes are so cute. Little sister, they beat them up. How about we go into the room and talk about our life's dream?"

When Jiang Liu'er heard the commotion at the side, she peeked out of the corner of her eye at Xuanyuan Mingxue's situation. When she saw the resolute expression on Xuanyuan Mingxue's face, she almost burst out laughing.

It wasn't because this man was teasing Xuanyuan Mingxue that he was smiling. He was smiling because he completely pitied this man, and he knew very well that Xuanyuan Mingxue was capable. If this man wanted to lose his life in front of him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

The moment when his eyes glanced over, Jiang Liu'er immediately grabbed the opportunity, fiercely stepping forward, her fist directly smashing onto Long Yu Huo's chest, the speed was so fast that Long Yu Huo had no way of resisting, let alone retaliating.

Jiang Liu'er didn't stop, she turned to the side, borrowing the strength of her body to turn around, her elbow fiercely pierced into Long Yu Huo's heart, the tip of her elbow gathering all her strength into one point. This kind of strength gave the effect of doubling the result of half the effort.

Jiang Liu'er's two strikes accurately hit Long Yu Huo's chest. It was obvious that his strength was not small, the two strikes caused Long Yu Huo's vision to darken a little, and his movements couldn't help but slow down.

He bit his lips fiercely, focusing all his attention on the pain. He lifted his hands, crossed them in front of his chest, and pushed them away from Jiang Liu'er. Only then could he be rid of her continuous attacks.

Jiang Liu'er jumped back half a step and left the range of her attacks. These two moves were quite comfortable. It seemed that Long Yu Huo was feeling a little uncomfortable.

Long Yu Huo rubbed his chest that was in pain, barely alleviating the pain in his chest, he clenched his fists again and prepared to attack.

On Xuanyuan Mingxue's side, the man had already walked up to her and lifted his rough hands in front of her. Suddenly, Xuanyuan Mingxue smiled and pinched the man's wrist, pressing down fiercely with her fingers.

She had trained her fingers countless times. If she wanted to, she could just use her fingers to prick the man's pulse. But now, she didn't want her hands to be stained with blood.

"Ai ai ai ai ai." The man smiled when he saw Xuanyuan Mingxue's smile, but in less than a second, a heart-wrenching pain came from his wrist. He wanted to move his wrist again, but his wrist had already been completely stuck.

"Is it fun?" Xuanyuan Mingxue took half a step forward and once again closed the distance between her and the man. This half step was enough to scare the man to the point that he couldn't take it anymore and kept on retreating.

The man retreated and Xuanyuan Mingxue moved forward. After taking two steps, the man was forced into a corner and the man had no way to deal with Xuanyuan Mingxue with one hand so he simply placed the Heavenly Sword's box to the side and freed his other hand. He immediately wanted to attack but how could Xuanyuan Mingxue give the man a chance to attack?

This was great, the man's right and left hands were tightly controlled by Xuanyuan Mingxue. With his meridians being grabbed, he didn't have any strength left, and even if he wanted to break free from Xuanyuan Mingxue's imprisonment, he couldn't do anything.

"Hmm? What are you hiding for? Didn't you want to play with me just now? I'm playing with you now, aren't you happy? "

Looking at the man's pained expression, Xuanyuan Mingxue gave a cold snort and tightened her grip. Against this hoodlum and hoodlum, there absolutely could not be any benevolence. This kind of person would only give her face.

The man's pulse kept pinching and pinching. This heart-wrenching pain was transmitted to the nerve center of his brain unceasingly. Tears started to flow from his eyes due to the pain.

"Little sister, why don't we have a good talk?"