During these years in the martial arts school, Du Dong and Wang Jiao have sparred countless times.

The two had mixed results.

But those were just competitions between fellow disciples, and that was enough.

Du Dong has thought about this: if the two really fight to the death, who will be the final winner?

But it’s just a thought.

Although he and Wang Jiao had different personalities and could not be friends, they were not enemies either.

I never thought that this day would actually come.

Du Dong sighed in his heart, and the next second, his eyes became sharp.

Since Wang Jiao wants to fight, he will fight to the end!

The two men took steps at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Du Dong punched Wang Jiao's waist and abdomen, but Wang Jiao dodged by shifting his feet, and used his palm as a knife to chop at the back of Du Dong's head.

Du Dong's head seemed to have eyes. He ducked slightly to avoid the palm strike and punched Wang Jiao in the ribs. Wang Jiao spun around, pulled back his forearm, and hit Du Dong's waist with his elbow.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Qing, Yan Feng, Jing Xiang, Chai and Le Kang ran up the stairs.

Liu Qing hurriedly said, "Big Brother, Wang Jiao is acting very abnormally today. A son of a wealthy family should not stay in the hall. To be on the safe side, Big Brother, please stay away."

He could see that the master was very satisfied with his founding disciple. If something really happened to the eldest disciple, the master would be furious.

He wasn't sure about others, but he was sure that nothing good would happen to him.

Liu Qing said to Yan Feng and Jing Xiang, "If Wang Jiao sees Senior Brother leaving and throws Junior Brother Du aside and rushes over, please help me stop him."

Liu Qing looked at Chai Lekang who was standing at the edge, and instructed:

"Junior Brother Chai, take Senior Brother out through the back door now."

Chai Lekang bit off the toothpick with a crunch.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Liu. I know an extremely hidden passage, and I guarantee that no one else will know about it. Senior Brother, follow me."

"Eh? Senior Brother, where is Senior Brother?" Chai Lekang turned around, but Senior Brother was gone.

After a nervous search, I suddenly discovered that the eldest brother had actually reached the bottom of the stairs.

It was only a dozen meters away from where Wang Jiao and Du Dong fought.

For a warrior, this distance can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qing was so frightened that his voice changed, "Big Brother! Come back!"

"Stop making noise!" Liu Ruyi shouted.

Liu Qing was actually intimidated by Liu Ruyi's aura. He opened his mouth but dared not speak.

Not only Liu Qing, but several other martial artists also had the same feeling.

Until they were awakened by the sound of something exploding.

They quickly looked in the direction of the sound.

Wang Jiao and Du Dong stood facing each other two meters apart.

There were fragments of shattered stone slabs under my feet.

"Good, so strong!" Chai Lekang couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and the toothpick fell out of his mouth.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then fought again.

Chai Lekang closed his mouth, took out a toothpick from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then poked Yan Feng beside him with his elbow.

"Brother Yan, do you think Brother Du will win, or Brother Wang?"

Yan Feng was watching the battle situation nervously. When he heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "I hope Senior Brother Du will win."

But hoping to win does not mean you will definitely win.

It's the same as not saying anything.

Chai Lekang gnashed his toothpick with his teeth and said optimistically, "Even if Senior Brother Du is not a match for Senior Brother Wang, the difference in strength between them is not that far. They fought for such a long time, and by the time the winner was decided, Senior Brother Wang was exhausted. And with us here, he couldn't touch Senior Brother."

"It would be great if it were just as you said." Jing Xiang on the other side clenched his fists.

Chai Lekang leaned over to look, only to find that Jing Xiang's face looked very ugly.

A bad thought came to Chai Lekang's mind. Could it be that...

He turned his head sharply.

The two fists met again.

It should be fine. I don't see any signs of decline in Senior Brother Du?

As soon as this thought came to mind, I saw Brother Du's arm suddenly swell up, the skin suddenly burst open, and a cloud of blood sprayed out.

Chai Lekang took a breath of cold air.

Du Dong swallowed his screams, stepped back a few steps, grabbed his trembling and bleeding right arm with his left hand, looked up at Wang Jiao, and said in a trembling voice: "You! You! You succeeded in forging your bones?!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present, except Wang Jiao and Liu Ruyi, changed their expressions drastically.

Although they are both in the body-building stage, the gap between warriors and martial artists is like a mountain stream, which is almost impossible for humans to cross.

There is no comparison between a martial artist and a warrior.

Even the top martial artist who has reached the peak of leather forging is powerless to fight back when encountering a warrior.

Du Dong shook his head again, "No, you didn't succeed in forging your bones. If you succeeded in forging your bones, my arm would have turned into mud. You only took half a step to forging your bones."

When Wang Jiao heard Du Dong's words, the smugness on his face instantly turned gloomy.

"Even if I am only halfway through bone forging, it is still easy to kill you!"

Wang Jiao shook his body and came in front of Du Dong, raising his palm to attack Du Dong's right side.

Du Dong raised his right arm, but just a little bit, he felt a sharp pain. He could only use his left arm to deal with it.

However, although Du Dong's two arms were intact, he was still no match for Wang Jiao.

With only one arm left, he was no match for Wang Jiao.

Soon Du Dong fell to the ground in order to avoid Wang Jiao.

Wang Jiao snorted coldly, aimed his palm at Du Dong's head and slapped him.

Wang Jiao swung his arms so hard that veins popped out on his arms. It was obvious that there was no way to survive for Wang Jiao.

Liu Qing's eyes almost popped out, "No!"

A cruel smile appeared on Wang Jiao's face, "Die!"

"Master Du..." Chai Lekang exclaimed, but before he could say "brother", he swallowed it back.

He was a little confused, so he rubbed his eyes and looked forward again.

Wang Jiao fell to the ground, holding his waist and abdomen, grimacing, and slowly stood up.

Chai Lekang murmured, "When did the senior brother come over?"

The eldest senior brother standing next to Du Dong withdrew his hand and said calmly: "Junior Brother Yan, Junior Brother Jing, please take Senior Brother Du away for treatment."

Jing Xiang Yan Feng went over immediately and helped Du Dong up.

Du Dong swallowed a mouthful of blood, turned his head back, and shouted, "Big Brother, don't act on impulse, don't act on impulse!"

Liu Ruyi turned her back to him and pretended not to hear.

Wang Jiao put down his hand, his eyes dark, "Originally I was kind enough to let you live for a few more minutes. I didn't expect you to come here and seek death!"

He raised his hand, reached behind him, and pulled out a long knife.

Wang Jiao actually used a knife.

"You want to die? I'll help you do that!"

The cold light arrives before the person arrives.

The long knife went straight to Liu Ruyi's throat.

Liu Ruyi tapped the ground with her toes and leaped back. The blade of the long sword passed in front of Liu Ruyi's neck, only ten centimeters away from her throat.

Wang Jiao was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Liu Ruyi could actually dodge his swift sword.

Liu Ruyi stopped retreating and raised the corners of her mouth.

"It's my turn!" A voice came to Wang Jiao's ears.

Wang Jiao suddenly had a bad feeling.

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