"Stop, stop, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" Yang Yao looked at the fist that was only an inch away from her pretty face, rubbed her red little hand, and said quite aggrieved.

Yang Yan didn't really want to fight, so he put down his hand and hugged his fists: "Offended, Sister Yao." ”

Yang Yao didn't care about him, but seeing that he had such a good attitude, he said angrily: "Forget it, you have to compare well, don't say anything about apologies."

Then he jumped off the stage of the martial arts show freely, which made some people's teeth itch, and they were full of hostility when they looked at Yang Yan.

Seeing Yang Yao's shadow strikingly fist at him in the distance, Yang Yan smiled at him.

After a few days, Yang Tiancang almost smiled, what he did was smooth, what he ate was fragrant, so he was relaxed and comfortable, turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhen, seeing his gloomy face, Yang Tiancang smiled again in his heart.

Yang Zhanying squeezed his hands, looked at Yang Yan on the stage, and appreciated him more and more.

“......”

Looking at the field, Xiao Qian said secretly: Young Master Yang is actually messing with flowers and grass, and it is in vain that my young lady is thinking about you all day long, it is really a big radish, and I am not satisfied with my young lady, hum.

"Miss, look at that Yang Yan, he is so unruly. Xiao Qian's pretty face turned sideways and said to Shangguan Wan'er.

"What are you talking about? Shangguan Wan'er patted Xiaoqian's head. Then he said to himself, "I believe him." ”

"Quiet, Dabi is coming to an end, now please ask the last four to come to the stage again. ”

So far, only Yang Yan is left in the Yang family, which shows that the younger generation of the descendants is extremely weak, and after coming to power, the other two people are surrounded by Yang Tianjiao, like pugs, shaking their heads and begging.

The draw is complete.

"Now I announce, Yang Yan against Yang Tianjiao!"

"Yang Liu vs. Yang Attack!" the referees, looking at their respective draws, shouted loudly.

"Yang Yan, you should abstain immediately! Save Brother Tianjiao from wasting time. ”

"Yes! Be wise. Yang Liu, Yang Attack and Yang Yan looked at Yang Yan disdainfully, both of them were in the pneumatic realm, and of course they were not angry in the face of Yang Yan, and Yang Tianjiao was also stationing, although it was a word, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes staring at Yang Yan.

Looking at the one-man show of the three of them, Yang Yan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Don't look down on me with your dog eyes, I am as powerful as you can't imagine!"

The eyes of the two flickered, and their eyes fell on Yang Yan who was leaving. Okay, you're Yang Yan, you don't know what to lift, I'll see how you end up later.

Yang Tianjiao also turned around and came to the stage, looking at Yang Yan, and for a while, the storm rose again.

The two eyes were intertwined in the air, and they both released a chill from each other, and a faint killing intent began to spread, and the atmosphere became slightly tense.

"Let's go!"

"Bang!" The two didn't have any extra words, heard the referee's shouts, stepped on the ground, and rushed towards each other one after another, like enemies of life and death.

Or the ground has been transformed, otherwise under the impact of these two people, it will have to be shattered into countless pieces.

As soon as the sound of stepping on the ground sounded, another more violent explosion suddenly came out, and I saw that Yang Yan and the two of them were each shocked back a few steps by each other, and then stabilized their bodies, such an explosive force made the surrounding crowd let out a little surprise.

It's too strong! Yang Yan is just a pneumatic one! And Yang Tianjiao once fought against the pneumatic triple but took down the opponent in a few hands, how can this not be surprising.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Yang Tianjiao appeared a touch of anger, his aura began to drumble, and a fierce wind surrounded him, and soon a small hurricane formed around him, wrapping Yang Tianjiao in the eye of the wind.

"Go!" I saw that the hurricane was like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Yang Yan.

"Whew, whew..." The hurricane scratched the ground and left white fine marks, and Yang Yanyi, who was on the martial arts arena, danced wildly, his eyes narrowed into a line, looking at the hurricane of spiritual power that covered the sky and the sun.

"Rub!" Yang Tianjiao moved, and went straight to Yang Yan to kill.

"Bang!"

Yang Yan watched the edge of the hurricane rub his side, exhaled, and the roar of "Weng" energy came from the side.

Yang Yan slashed horizontally in front of him, blocking that punch, a punch that exceeded the speed of sound, containing amazing power and smashing on his arms.

"Bump!" Yang Yan's arm was numb with the strong force, and he kept retreating, seeing that he was not blown off the stage, Yang Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth were slightly pretty, and said secretly: "It's a bit useful, otherwise I don't know how to abolish you." ”

Yang Tianjiao's soles slammed on the soles of his feet again, taking advantage of the situation to attack, and kicked Yang Yan's head.

This kick, even if it is a titanium alloy door, it will be smashed into a hole, not to mention people.

Yang Yan hurriedly stabilized the strength of his retreat, stood straight, and once again put one arm across the front door, and the fist of the other hand was clenched impressively, and the five fingers formed a fist.

"Smack!" The impact of his thigh made Yang Yan's straight body bend slightly, only to see him suddenly tense up, his left hand tightly clung to the leg that burst out, the surging spiritual power was rising day by day, and a strong aura also burst out of Yang Yan's body from this moment.

In an instant, an arm burst out with great force, pointing directly at Yang Tianjiao's chest.

Looking at the punch from Yang Yan, whose breath was rising rapidly in vain, Yang Tianjiao was in mid-air, unable to exert strength in his feet, so he could only punch hastily and slammed into the punch that shot like a javelin.

"Bang!" Yang Tianjiao flew out upside down, leaving a deep fist mark on his chest, his clothes were torn a little, the originally personable young man, at this time, he looked embarrassed, so he finally used his aura to protect his pulse, but now he was just a little depressed, looking at Yang Yan and not despising it.

Yang Yan's eyes lit up and he stepped out.

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, and the moves went straight to the vital places to greet them, and the shots were sharp, and everyone who watched from the martial arts arena was thrilling.

The wind rose in the arena, startling wisps of dust.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong. Yang Tianjiao's body was slightly on one side, dodging Yang Yan's fierce punch, taking a few steps back, and said in shock.

The two sides went back and forth on the stage, and they were on par in momentum.

In the stands, the descendants of the Yang family were surprised and delighted.

"I didn't expect Xiao Yan to wake up for three months, and his strength is so strong, God bless the Yang family!" Yang Zhanfu said happily.

"Yes, if Xiao Yan hadn't been a waste vein since he was a child, I'm afraid he would have broken his qi now!" Yang Zhanying also said cheerfully.

Yang Tiancang smiled, stroking the white beard on his chin, the happiest thing in life is that there is a successor.

Hearing the words of Yang Zhanying and the others, Yang Zhen frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Yang Yan, who was heavy in pneumatics, could actually be tough and triple Tianjiao, it seemed that his plan to abolish him was about to be ruined, and then sneered, I hope you kid don't fall into my hands, otherwise, I don't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

The families in the stands showed unnatural looks, as the so-called, the strong young people are strong families, and the strength of the younger generation largely determines the prosperity and decline of the family.

"Bang!" An explosion sounded, Yang Yan and Yang Tianjiao punched each other, Yang Tianjiao took a few steps back, and Yang Yan only took half a step back.

Yang Tianjiao's face was pale, he had actually fought for so long with the waste he had looked down on before, but was he a demon? I heard that he had only been awake for three months, and he began to doubt his own Tianzi.

With a low shout, a majestic aura came out, causing the whole body's robe to hunt, so not majestic.

Seeing Yang Tianjiao behave like this, Yang Yan couldn't help frowning, with a solemn look on his face, this is an advantage in the realm!

A powerful qi rushed to his face, and the piercing Yang Yan's skin was like a needle prick.

Under the explosion of spiritual power like an angry wave, Yang Yan did not pause at all, and a ray of essence light suddenly shot out from his pupils, facing Yang Tianjiao who was rushing towards him, and blasted out with a punch, only to hear a bang, like a muffled thunder explosion, only to see a figure flying out upside down, rubbing and retreating.

How could this be? The people around the martial arts arena gasped, the person who was shocked was actually a generation of Tianjiao, and Yang Yan was not moving in place, which was completely unexpected.

Yang Tianjiao's face was pale, how could this be, it was obviously just a weight, why did I feel that I was fighting with an incomparable person, and every time I fought, I could feel an obscure energy from his moves, causing myself to be deflated one after another, and there was a higher realm than him, but he couldn't suppress him with Ben.

No, he is just a waste from before, I will definitely win, I am the Tianjiao of the Yang family, but it is not comparable to a waste, at this moment, his heart fluctuated rapidly.

Looking at Yang Yan, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Tianjiao's eyes, and then his figure became blurred, like dust, blown by the wind, and became ethereal.

Yang Yan's expression was cold, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, although he had fallen behind everywhere since the beginning, his talent was still not to be underestimated, and the battle between the monks, any carelessness, could be a fatal factor.

The strange dust and smoke suddenly appeared behind Yang Yan, showing Yang Tianjiao's figure.

"Nether Ghost Palm!" Yang Tianjiao slapped out his palm and went straight to Yang Yan's back.

As he slapped his palm, the sound of "Jiji" came out of his palm, like a thousand ghosts.

Yang Yan Huo Ran turned around, a halo appeared on his fist, and a roar of aura infusion appeared, and after a punch, he fought against Yang Tianjiao.

"Bang!"

The wind was howling, and the energy of heaven and earth was scattered everywhere because of this, and it was messy, and the faces of the people around the stands were blue and red because of the fist wind.

Yang Tianjiao snorted undefeatedly, there was a sweet smell in his throat, and before he could adjust the disordered breath in his body, Yang Yan swept the whip leg, and the whip leg slammed into the yellow dragon without hindrance.

"Bang!" Yang Tianjiao was suddenly like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood and flying upside down, and landed heavily under the stage.

Yang Tianjiao fell under the stage, struggled to raise his head, and looked at Yang Yan resentfully, like a poisonous snake.