"Buzz!"

"Blood Sea Palm."

A flash of scarlet blood appeared in his hands, and he slashed at Niu Dahai's back. Niu Dahai had no time to defend himself, his body sank, and he received these two palms heavily.

He leaned forward and fell to the ground, but he still tried his best to protect Yuan Ling in the sack.

Luo Xiu jumped forward and stepped on Niu Dahai's belly, "Bah, you are a waste of Xuanjian Sect!"

"How dare you steal a woman from me?"

"You damn fat man, are you the only one worthy of this?"

Niu Dahai spat out a mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Grandson, if you have the guts to fight in a one-on-one fight!"

"Hahaha……"

Luo Xiu laughed wildly, stepped harder on Niu Dahai's belly, and said: "Duel, Duel, come on, Duel..."

Niu Dahai kept spitting blood from his mouth.

…

far away.

There was a loud noise, and a figure flew out from the depths of the ground.

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Chapter completed!