Just now Yang Shaolong came to power and kicked Li Yan out, the shock was too great, and many people were in a thick shock and couldn't react at all.

Zhuo Yuanshan and the chief of staff glanced at each other, their faces full of incomprehension and disbelief.

Wang Shengli's fists clenched suddenly, staring at Yang Shaolong.

"Ah, look for death!" When everyone was still stunned, a long howl pulled everyone back to reality.

But Li Yan, who was kicked by Yang Shaolong, suddenly stood up from the ground and stared at Yang Shaolong: "Boy, what kind of ability is a sneak attack, there is a kind of fight between us and the open!"

Just now, he was engrossed in trying to force Wei Yujiao to admit defeat, but he didn't expect that a Cheng Biting Jin would come out halfway and shamelessly attack him.

He was completely defenseless and was kicked out.

Yang Shaolong shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I'm afraid that if you fight with me openly, you will lose faster!"

Man of Iron Fist: "......"

Secretly, this kid is really a big breath.

"Who is he, what a great courage!" shouted many people in the Flame Regiment.

"Hmph, arrogance, let me see what you're really capable of. Li Yan snorted coldly, his hands slowly drooped down, and the breath on his body suddenly changed, and after a while, his breath became extremely cold, and the soldiers closest to him seemed to be able to feel this breath, and under the sweep of this breath, they only felt a chill on their bodies, and they couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Shaolong was closest to Li Yan, so he could naturally feel this breath, and the expression on his face did not change, but he looked at Li Yan with a smile, as if looking at a clown.

"Look for death!" The chill in Li Yan's eyes became thick, his feet stepped out on the ground, and his body immediately rushed towards Yang Shaolong.

His speed was very fast, and almost just a breath of kung fu had already appeared beside Yang Shaolong.

"Brush!" he raised his palm and slashed towards Yang Shaolong's head.

The speed of his palm was extremely fast, and it was almost negligible to hit Yang Shaolong's face.

"Ahh

"Yang Shaolong, flash mob!" Zhuo Yuanshan shouted at Yang Shaolong, now Zhuo Yuanshan can only pin his hopes on Yang Shaolong, hoping that a miracle will appear. He didn't ask Yang Shaolong to win this fighting competition, he just wanted Yang Shaolong to make a draw.

"Do you want to lose?" the chief of staff stared at Yang Shaolong, the expression on his face was a little complicated and unwilling.

Yang Shaolong naturally didn't know what these people were thinking, and his body retreated a step back, easily dodging Li Yan's attack.

The speed he's showing at the moment is just as incredible!

"It's my turn!" Yang Shaolong grinned, raised his fist, and slammed a punch towards Li Yan.

"Whew!"

Immediately, there was a squeezing sound in the space under the fist, as if it could no longer withstand the oppression.

Li Yan's expression was solemn, and he could feel a heavy aura spreading all over his body, as if Yang Shaolong was not hitting a fist at all, but a small mountain!

At this moment, he knew that the other party was also an extremely strong person.

For a moment, the palm he struck out suddenly turned into a fist, changed a direction in mid-air, and blasted towards the fist that Yang Shaolong struck!

"Bang!"

There was a loud deafrum-shaking sound, like a boulder falling into the base.

The invisible ripples of violent energy were stirred up in an instant, and under the sweep of the energy ripples, the gray layer on the ground was suddenly rolled up, enveloping the bodies of the two of them.

After a few breaths, when the gray layer had cleared, the soldiers could see the current situation of the two of them.

Yang Shaolong and Li Yan's fists were pressed together, and this time the two seemed to be evenly matched.

Immediately, both of their fists were withdrawn at the same time, and then another punch was thrown.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang rang out, and the two clashed again.

This time, the fists of the two did not touch each other for long, and they separated after just touching each other.

Li Yan flipped his wrist, and an iron ball the size of a walnut appeared in the palm of his hand. The iron ball spun rapidly, making a high-pitched buzzing sound.

"Go!"

Li Yan threw the iron ball lightly, and then slammed his fist on the iron ball, and the rapidly rotating iron ball flew towards Yang Shaolong.

"Be careful, this is one of Li Yan's stunts. Zhuo Yuanshan shouted, and cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

He must always be on the lookout for when Yang Shaolong will fall.

The eyes of the soldiers of the Agni Regiment shrank, and their bodies suddenly became extremely cold, back then, Li Yan defeated all the contestants of their regiment with this stunt, and finally won the victory.

"Is my Flame Regiment going to repeat the mistakes of the past?" Wei Yujiao muttered, her palms full of cold sweat.

In the face of Li Yan's terrorist attack, Yang Shaolong's face was calm, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and his right hand was slowly raised, grabbing it towards the flying iron ball.

"Hmph, look for death!" Li Yan sneered, his iron ball struck out with all his might, and even the marble floor could be shattered, not to mention Yang Shaolong's hand?

"Nonsense! Hurry up!" Zhuo Yuanshan snorted again, secretly thinking that Yang Shaolong, this kid is missing a root in his brain? I have already reminded him, this is Li Yan's stunt, it is terrifying, how can he not listen to people.

"Hey. The chief of staff sighed, unexpectedly, they still couldn't escape the end of five consecutive defeats in the end.

"Haha, ignorant boy, he also wants to turn the tide of the war, it's really a dream. Wang Shengli laughed, and seemed to have seen Yang Shaolong being defeated and their iron fist group winning five consecutive victories, and he was in a good mood.

"Click!"

In the eyes of everyone, with a crisp sound, Yang Shaolong's palm and the iron ball touched together.

What made everyone's eyes widen was that the iron ball that was originally terrifying enough to break stones and trees was grabbed by Yang Shaolong in his hand.

On the other hand, Yang Shaolong's expression on his face was relaxed, as if he was just catching a mosquito.

"This?" many people looked at each other in disbelief.

"Good, good, good!" Zhuo Yuanshan reacted after being slightly stunned and applauded.

"Hehe, we have a drama with the Fire Troupe. The chief of staff laughed.

"Hmph, this is just the beginning, how can Li Yan's stunt be as simple as you see?" Wang Shengli sneered.

"Look at the move!" After Li Yan's blow was received by Yang Shaolong, his face was cold, and with a wave of his palm, more than a dozen iron balls flew out of his sleeve. The iron ball spun rapidly, forming a circular formation in mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the circle was formed, it spun rapidly, cutting through the surrounding air and making a sharp sound.

"Drink!" Li Yan let out a low snort, stretched out his hand and raised it gently, his sleeve flicked on the circle formed by the iron ball, and the circle flew towards Yang Shaolong rapidly.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Flame Regiment was frightened, and they didn't know if Yang Shaolong could take over this terrifying offensive.

He ...... Dangerous. Wei Yujiao glanced at Yang Shaolong, and thought it was completely indicative.

Although Li Yan's circle formation was not sent to her, she could feel its terrifyingness.

Yang Shaolong looked at the circle formation lightly, and when he was only a slap away from his body, he raised his hand and flicked the same sleeve.

The next moment, all the iron balls were caught in his hands.

"How is it possible!" Li Yan was so frightened that his body trembled, and he didn't know how Yang Shaolong did it.

"Uh, how can this be?" Wang Shengli's smile just now froze on his face, just now he thought that Li Yan's round formation would be able to beat Yang Shaolong's ass as soon as it came out, but he didn't expect it......

"Give it back to you!" After Yang Shaolong took Li Yan's iron ball, he smiled indifferently and threw the iron ball out again.

"Whoosh!"

More than a dozen iron balls lined up in a straight line in mid-air and flew towards Li Yan!

Li Yan's eyelids jumped wildly, and his hands were hurriedly raised to grab these iron balls.

He grabbed the first ten iron balls, and the eleventh and twelfth smashed them on his chest!

"Bang bang!"

Two dull sounds sounded, and Li Yan stepped back.

At this moment, Li Yan set off an earth-shattering wave in his heart, and the moment his body was hit by an iron ball, he had an illusion, as if his chest was hit by a beast.

After retreating for more than a dozen steps in a row, Li Yan fell to the ground at once, motionless, his face was pale, and his mouth kept wheezing.

See here.

There was silence all around!

Deathly silence!

Regardless of whether it was the Fire Regiment or the Iron Fist Regiment, everyone's minds were blank, and some of them couldn't turn around, Li Yan, known as the God of Martial Arts in the Iron Fist Regiment, was defeated by the unknown Yang Shaolong in a very easy way!

"!" Zhuo Yuanshan suddenly stood up from the chair, and burst out without any image, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Yang Shaolong actually broke Li Yan's mastery with an extremely easy way!

"This son is not simple! Li Yan lost in his hands...... Don't be wronged!" Wang Shengli looked at Yang Shaolong for a long time before he said such a sentence.

He ...... How did he do it?" Wei Yujiao's eyes fell on Yang Shaolong, her slender jade hands were clenched together, because of excessive force, the green tendons under the broken skin were faintly visible, and she suffered an indescribable shock in her heart that had just emerged this year.

The chief of staff's eyes were wide open, and he was already dumbfounded, he really didn't expect Yang Shaolong's combat power to be so terrifying!

And the faces of all the soldiers of the Iron Fist Regiment slowly became hot, and they didn't dare to look at Yang Shaolong anymore, after all, they were very disdainful of Yang Shaolong just now, thinking that Yang Shaolong would definitely lose.

But now, Yang Shaolong won gorgeously, undoubtedly slapping them in the face, and they were very ashamed.

"Whew!"

The soldiers of the Flame Regiment were shocked for a moment before they reacted, and suddenly burst into screams and enthusiastic applause. "Next. Yang Shaolong said lightly.

Everyone: "......"

I...... Nima, you even defeated Li Yan easily, who would dare to come up and take the initiative to find humiliation?