Chu Huan has had ups and downs over the past twenty years.

He was born in poverty and entered the society with his own efforts. However, because Fang Yue was defeated again, he had to surrender to Kitanodo and suffered all the humiliation in order to survive...

But at least he is still alive.

Now that Fang Yue killed Kitanodo, his chance to live was also deprived.

Fang Yue!

"I'll fight with you!" Chu Huan broke out, this was the madness before destruction.

A blue light appeared on Chu Huan's body, surrounding his body like flames, and his aura exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This attitude reminded Fang Yue of a famous anime.

"Are you going to open eight doors?"

Shouichi Tanuchi squinted his eyes not far away, feeling a little surprised.

This Chu Huan is indeed a craftable material!

Fang Yue was speechless when he saw Chu Huan's endless attitude of not ending.

"I won't fight you." Fang Yue stared at Chu Huan and said something like this after holding it in for a long time.

"Hmm?" Chu Huan obviously didn't expect Fang Yue to avoid the war and was surprised.

Fang Yue took advantage of Chu Huan's dazed and hurried to Xia Anqing: "Aunt, this person has been experiencing me. I'm easily distracted by them here. You can take them back first."

Xia Anqing smiled without saying a word and nodded slightly.

Fang Yue glanced at Zhuo Ran, then looked at Xia He and smiled gently.

Xia He turned his head away, feeling a little sad.

She was still sad about Fang Yue and Zhuo Ran’s intimacy.

Fang Yue did not consider this and then cast a requesting look at Xia Lingyun.

Xia Lingyun understood, nodded firmly, walked to Xia He silently, and gently supported her.

Crack Crack Crack Crack –

Fang Yue heard the sound of mud and sand being squeezed hard. When he looked back, he saw Chu Huan supporting the ground with both hands, making a posture similar to the starting preparations. One foot was already trapped in more than an inch of soil because he tried too hard.

"I didn't say that I won't fight you..."

Before Fang Yue could finish his speech, Chu Huan kicked the ground with his right foot, rose up, and rushed towards Fang Yue like an arrow.

The speed of the sprint affected the flow of air around it, and Fang Yue felt a gust of wind coming towards him.

Fang Yue gathered his energy into his fist, and his body moved and he went up to meet him.

pu—ong!

The smoke and dust swelled up by the shock waves floated on the treetops, and flocks of birds ran away in scattering and scattering.

When the smoke in front of everyone gradually disappeared and was barely visible, Fang Yue and Chu Huan were already more than twenty meters apart.

There was a deep mark under both of them.

Fang Yue's right arm was a little numb and a little heavy.

Chu Huan's condition was a little worse. He stood there, gasping heavily, and his clothes were tattered and a little embarrassed.

"Come again!"

Chu Huan's aura exploded again, more than ten times stronger than just now, and the light on his body also changed from blue to red.

A drop of sweat slid down Chu Huan's cheeks, and when it landed, a hint of steam rose, and it turned out to be boiling blood.

"It's really the Eight Gate Dunjia?"

Chu Huan's sudden increase in strength is so similar to the Eight Gate Dunjia!

Of course, similar methods to increase one's own strength several times to dozens of times in a short period of time are not one of the eight sects, nor are they unique to the coastal country. There are similar techniques in our martial arts novels decades ago, such as Mr. Liang Yusheng's Demon Disintegration Method.

No matter what skill Chu Huan practiced, judging from his impatient posture, you can see that this technique must have time limits, so he came up with a desperate killing move.

Fang Yue saw it from the beginning, so he said that if I don’t fight you, the purpose is to be more safe in the uncertain situation and delay time to verify his judgment.

But Chu Huan seemed not to give him this opportunity.
Chapter completed!