Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

"Brother Wei, it seems we can handle this skeleton?" Xiao Yan said in a voice transmission.

"No, don't underestimate it. After all, it is a relic of the Fighting Saint. How could it be as simple as it looks now? We don't know what hidden means it has. In short, be careful and don't be careless." Wei Yang replied solemnly in a voice transmission.

"Yeah." Xiao Yan nodded.

At this time.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Just as everyone was sighing, several sounds of breaking wind suddenly came from the area filled with blood mist.

Immediately, several figures rushed out from the blood mist as fast as lightning, and then launched a fierce attack on Qiong Tianzun.

When everyone looked, they found that they were the remaining human puppets that had not been dealt with before.

After the previous fierce battle, those human puppets killed many strong men, but several human puppets were besieged by many strong men and were blasted into pieces.

But there are still as many as seven human puppets left.

Now that they appeared at the same time and launched an attack, Qiong Tianzun's expression changed immediately.

He was already at a disadvantage. If these people joined in, he would probably die here in no time.

"Assholes, what are you still watching? Why don't you take action?" Stamping his foot on the ground, Qiong Tianzun retreated violently and roared.

After hearing Qiong Tianzun’s roar, everyone knew they could no longer watch the show.

"Mr. Wei, Valley Master Tang, and little friend Xiao Yan, how about the four of us attack at the same time and help old ghost Qiong get rid of the skeleton of the Dou Sheng first?" The black-robed old man from the Tianyao Phoenix clan spoke, his eyes sweeping over Wei Yang, Tang Zhen, and Xiao Yan.

"Ah."

"can."

Wei Yang and Tang Zhen nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan had no objection, but he looked around and said to the rest of the people: "As for the seven human puppets, I'll leave them to you to deal with."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao Yan. We are here to make sure these puppets won't disturb you." Everyone said.

All those present were Dou Zun. Although they were afraid of facing the Dou Sheng skeleton, if they were just dealing with those human puppets, they were not afraid because of their large numbers.

"Then do it."

The eyes of Wei Yang and the other three intertwined slightly, and then the four of them moved at the same time, quickly inserting into the battlefield, and together with Qiong Tianzun, they formed an encirclement, surrounding the Fighting Saint Skeleton.

When Wei Yang and the other three took action, the other Dou Zun powerful men in the hall also immediately began to act. One after another, figures rushed over, and with the surge of powerful Dou Qi, they led the seven human puppets away.

Then everyone surrounded him and started a group fight.

A fierce battle suddenly broke out again in the hall.

boom!

The center of the battlefield.

Seeing Wei Yang and the other three coming to help, Qiong Tianzun breathed a sigh of relief and felt the pressure greatly reduced.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, let's do it together, and make it quick and decisive! Be careful, this guy is very fast, and his use of space power makes him extremely difficult to deal with."

After hearing Qiong Tianzun's reminder, several people nodded slightly.

They are all experienced veterans in combat, so they have naturally seen the tricky nature of the Fighting Saint Skeleton a long time ago.

"Let's do it together!"

The black-robed old man from the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan shouted first.

As soon as he shouted, his back trembled and a pair of huge wings spread out.

And his speed suddenly increased at this moment. In a flash, he appeared above the skeleton of the Fighting Saint. He waved his sleeves, and the fierce palm wind covered the skeleton completely.

Soon after, Wei Yang, Tang Zhen, Qiong Tianzun and Xiao Yan also rushed over one after another. The fighting spirit in their bodies burst out instantly and fierce attacks followed one after another.

The vast fighting spirit was like a raging wave, completely covering and enveloping the skeleton of the Fighting Saint. The extremely sharp wind hit the skeleton fiercely, causing bursts of sparks to burst out.

Faced with the simultaneous siege of Wei Yang and others, the Fighting Saint Skeleton was obviously a little flustered.

After all, it is no longer the high and mighty Fighting Saint it once was.

With the strength of Wei Yang and others, it is not impossible to destroy it if they join hands.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Sparks continued to burst out, and the attacks of Wei Yang and others fell heavily on the skeleton of the Fighting Saint.

Every attack would make the blood color on the bones fade a little.

The red light in the skull's eye sockets also gradually faded.

Seeing that the attack was effective, several people were encouraged and completely abandoned their fear of the Fighting Saint, and accelerated their offensive again.

At the same time, there was a flicker in Qiong Tianzun's eyes, and his attack quietly and unconsciously began to slow down a little.

boom!

The space shattered, forming a small black hole.

Relying on his strong body, Wei Yang fought head-on with the skeleton and forced the skeleton back several steps.

The skeleton's hardness and strength, like that of fine steel, made Wei Yang's arm numb.

"It's worthy of being the skeleton of the Fighting Saint, it's stronger than I could imagine!" Wei Yang secretly praised in his heart, and then continued to move forward.

The stronger the better. The stronger the skeleton is, the greater the help it will be to Yao Lao.

Maybe, Yao Lao can really use this to enter the realm of Fighting Saint in one fell swoop.

"Everyone, work harder, this skeleton can't hold on any longer." Qiong Tianzun looked at the increasingly thin scarlet color on the skeleton's body, and a hint of joy could not help but flash across his face as he shouted loudly.

No one said a word to him, but their attacks became more and more fierce.

Although this skeleton was being beaten by them, it was still extremely difficult to deal with. Its ability to withstand blows could only be described as abnormal.

The seemingly fragile bones, despite withstanding so many attacks from the five of them, did not show even a single crack.

If it weren't for the increasingly lighter scarlet color on its body, indicating that their attacks still had some effect, they themselves would probably have doubted whether they could actually take down this skeleton.

"Brother Wei, there is something going on." At this time, Xiao Yan suddenly sent a secret message, his voice was somewhat horrified and excited, and he quickly told his discovery: "Those ten scrolls are really used to confuse people. The real treasure is on this skeleton."

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Wei Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded at him imperceptibly to show that he understood.

Swish!

As he moved, his figure left several afterimages and he flashed like a ghost to the side of the skeleton.

Black flames swirled around his palm, and then he slapped hard on several ribs at the waist and abdomen of the Fighting Saint Skeleton.

clang!

While creating a burst of dazzling sparks, it also dispersed some of the blood on the ribs.

His eyes briefly focused on the ribs that had temporarily turned jade-white.

I saw some strange words appearing faintly on it.

When his eyes swept across these strange characters, Wei Yang understood that the real heavenly level fighting skills were right here.

"Great Fortune Palm!"

Wei Yang smiled in his heart, a little speechless: "He actually engraved the Heaven-level fighting skills on his own ribs. This ancient senior really knows how to play."

No one else would carve words on his own ribs.

Thinking back to the opportunity in the cliff cave that year, the senior stuffed a remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire into his arm bones.

Tsk tsk.

They are all ruthless people!