Wu Shuang naturally knew who Han Mo was referring to, and secretly thought that the information was indeed correct, and what was supposed to come would come sooner or later! "It's okay, let's go meet him. He can't kill us as soon as we meet him!" "However, it's better to be careful. This guy is a murderous demon with unfathomable strength." After all, Shenglong's entire Only Han Mo in the union has seen Xue Ying take action, and his words cannot be false. He walked into Yi Market as if nothing had happened, and still said hello to everyone he met. Over time, Wu Shuang's good popularity also brought him good popularity. Seeing him appear, Yi Market began to slowly become lively again. "Sir, I'm sorry, this is my stall. Please give way, we are going to do business." Standing in front of the white-haired man, Wu Shuang said politely. He didn¡¯t deliberately look at the other person¡¯s appearance because he had no intention of remembering the other person forever. "Oh, really, show me what you are selling?" Xue Ying's tone was undeniable, with an irresistible magic power. "Hey, how can we do business while you are sitting here? Could you please go away?" Sheng Ling, knowing that the other party was an enemy, did not change his temper at all and shouted to the other party carelessly. "Sheng Ling, how can you be so rude? Since they want to buy things from us, they are naturally our guests. How can you yell at your guests?" Wu Shuang glanced at Sheng Ling deliberately, and his attention never left. At Xue Ying's feet, he knew that if the other party made any move, it would be conveyed through his feet immediately. Hearing this, Sheng Ling's face turned pink, and she squeezed Wu Shuang's arm hard, but said nothing. Glancing at the empty seat next to him, it stands to reason that Liu Lang should have arrived long ago. Why hasn't he come yet? He quickly came back to his senses, smiled at Xue Ying and said: "We mainly sell two types of prop cards here, one is the Shenglong card, and the other is the homeless card. I wonder which card the customer needs?" "Shenglong card! Listen to you. People here say that this kind of card is very useful and is an intermediate martial skill? So, let me see it?" Xue Ying stood up from the chair. When he stood up, the chair on his seat evaporated in the air. , turned out to be made of ice? Seeing this scene, Wu Shuang took a deep breath in his heart. This level of cultivation was probably far beyond the level of the card refiners he had ever seen. His face tightened slightly at that moment, and he said with a smile: "Sorry, this kind of card is relatively rare, so we didn't prepare samples for display." "Is that so?" Xue Ying raised his head slightly and touched his chin. Although his appearance In Sheng Ling's mind, he is a rare handsome guy, but Sheng Ling is not so crazy that he worships him as an idol. Pumping his fists together, Xue Ying seemed to have thought of some good idea. His eyes were so happy that he took out a gold card from his arms while smiling, and handed it to Wu Shuang in a pretentious manner, "There are almost ten thousand here." Gold coins, I only buy you one card. However, in order to verify the authenticity of this card, I ask you to send one person to use this rising dragon card to duel with me. Well, there is no need to beat me to death. Beat me to death. It's enough to be disabled. " He didn't intend to take the gold card, but there seemed to be an invisible force oppressing him. Wu Shuang couldn't resist it, so he had to take it. At this time, a lot of people had gathered outside the venue. Some were regular customers who came here specifically to buy Shenglong Cards, and some came here because of their reputation. Although they were impatient, they were all patient as they saw that a wonderful duel was about to take place. He had a bad temper and kept making noises from the sidelines. "Wu Shuang, fight him and show him the power of the Shenglong Card." The person who said this must be a die-hard fan of Wu Shuang. That Shenglong Card may have saved his life during an adventure in the wild. Speechlessly he glanced at the enthusiastic crowd, and Wu Shuang cursed inwardly. He really didn't mention any pot. This was obviously the other party's intention to cause trouble. If he loses, then this person will suffer a huge loss. If he wins, Well, it seems that this possibility is not very high. Although he himself is a second-level card master, holding the green card Ke'er, and also has a set of blue-quality clothing cards, his real combat strength is a bit weak. Even if the three of his own combined, they may not be as good as the opponent. The opponent of a fourth-level card refiner, not to mention, the opponent has another identity "I'll come!" Han Mofeng came to the rescue, took a rising dragon card in his hand, and shouted to Xue Ying: "I'll follow Practice and let me see the power of the Shenglong Card." "Okay!" Seeing Han Mo take action, the crowd cheered again. "Oh?" Xue Ying moved his gaze away from Wu Shuang's face and fell on this young man who looked similar to him. An imperceptible coldness flashed through his implicit smile. "Xue Ying, please!" He said the other party's name straight to the point, and Han Mo made a gesture with an expressionless face. Snow EagleZhong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his identity would be spread like wildfire. He didn't show any signs of attack. He walked coldly outside the venue and opened his stance on the spacious street, "Go ahead, let me see your Shenglong Card." How powerful is it?" He didn't see the other party summoning his hero card. He just stood on the spot. The strange scene made the onlookers confused. "Where's your hero card?" "No, it's just me!" Xue Ying still smiled wildly. From beginning to end, he appeared as a laugher. The more Wu Shuang looked at it, the more terrifying he felt in his bones. He couldn't help but shake hands when he was nervous, and suddenly felt that the hand being held was soft and smooth, without any feeling. When he looked down, he suddenly realized that it was Sheng Ling's little hand. I was so frightened that I quickly threw it away, but unexpectedly I didn¡¯t receive a slap or an ear. "Xue Ying, I repaid you for this rising dragon card on behalf of my friend Aaron. I will never forget the look in his eyes before he died." Han Mo crushed the rising dragon card angrily, and the essence inside was leaked. It came out and wrapped around his right arm, forming a circling purple dragon of thunder and lightning. "Thunder Dragon Fist!" Someone outside the venue shouted the name of this dragon. "Alon, I don't remember such a person. I have killed too many people. Who knows his name? If you want to avenge your friend, no problem. If you can't avenge yourself, you can ask our organization to let him The boss just sent someone to kill me, hahahahaha." Xue Ying laughed pervertedly, as if there was a devil's head in his smile, oh no, it was the shadow of the God of Death, just as he laughed. , Han Mo had already raised his right arm wrapped in lightning and swooped over at lightning speed. Although the body of the card master is not as strong as the hero card, after long-term training, he also has a certain explosive power and sense of speed. Han Mo's right hand drew a striking deep mark on the ground, and a large series of explosive sparks came from the thunder and dust. The place where they met suddenly jumped out, forming a gorgeous beauty. "Go to hell!" The thunderous rising dragon made a buzzing sound, like thousands of birds chirping at the same time. The sound was overwhelming, and the scorching white light suddenly gathered at one point, bursting out with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire space. It was bright. However, a stream of blood shot out from Han Mo's back strangely, and a row of bloody nails appeared on his spine, which looked eerie. Snapped! Han Mo jumped into the air without warning. The severe pain from his back made him unable to move. The sleeve of his right arm was completely burned by the thunder, revealing the bloody arm underneath. "Han Mo!" Wu Shuang and Sheng Ling both rushed to him and rushed to his side. "Wow" With a scream, everyone's eyes turned to the midair, and they saw the snow eagle flying into the sky at some point. On his back, a pair of huge snow-white wings sprouted, and his right hand transformed. It turned into a bloody hand, and the five fingertips had separated from the body. It seemed that the fingertips that stabbed Han Mo's back were his. "Ah¡ª¡ª" Han Mo screamed, and blood surged from his back. Five blood nails were forcibly pulled out and flew back to Snow Eagle's hand. Snow Eagle waved its huge wings and slowly landed from mid-air. If it hadn't been for him, With only a bloody claw dripping with blood, many people would probably think that he was an angel sent from heaven. "Is this Shenglong? It's simply too weak. This kind of thing is not worth my money at all. Oh, forget it, let's just treat it as a waste!" Withdrawing the wings on his back and the bloody claws on his hands, Xue Ying returned to his normal appearance with a smile. Wu Shuang gritted his teeth, anger constantly boiling in his chest. A pair of hateful eyes were firmly locked on Xue Ying's face, and he began to think about how to deal with this terrifying demon in front of him.