Chen Zhan's mood is complicated, he really wants to be a husky, and he sees An Ye fighting against a fierce man, the speed of the two is like the wind, and the brush is rushing out of the door, Chen Zhan doesn't want to do anything, just follow closely, and there are many benefits of watching the actual combat of the Grandmaster of Huajin.

An Yang and Scorpion Tail Thorn ran all the way and fought all the way, and the two of them showed what they had learned, and for a while, you came and went on par. Lying on the ground is not only a boxing technique, but also a tough leg technique, pointing directly to the lower three roads, and the body often suddenly lurks and attacks.

In terms of subtle moves, An Yang is far inferior to the scorpion tail thorn, and the forty-five-year-old scorpion tail thorn has reached the peak of a martial artist's body, and his combat power is also at the peak. Even if An Yang's heavy punch was over, it was the first time to be unloaded, and the real damage to the scorpion tail thorn was very limited, so that An Yang had a feeling that he couldn't be beaten no matter how he fought, but it was very happy.

The two of them can be said to be fists to the flesh, fighting heartily and sweating, An Yang is like a live target, and he can't avoid all kinds of attacks by the scorpion's tail. But King Kong is not bad An Yang, who is in the realm of the sixth layer of the Great Achievement of Divine Skills, is fine at all, but he doesn't know how to practice the scorpion tail thorn strength, and there is a kind of spiral sharpness, like a thorn piercing in.

Although An Yang didn't bleed, but his meow hurt a lot, it was still the kind of stinging pain that pierced the bones, although it only hurt for a while, but the pain was indescribable. An Yang's endurance is also terrifying, cold and indifferent, and will not be shaken by it, if you want to kill, you kill, if you want to make a ruthless move, it is a ruthless move.

The scorpion tail thorn is not afraid to come hard with An Yang, because An Yang's ability in strength is too low-level, and An Yang's boxing is basically the most basic method of strength operation, and he doesn't know about those super high-level secret methods of luck.

As long as the strength of An Yang's fists and feet is removed, and the scorpion tail thorn twists his body again, he can withstand An Yang's attack.

The scorpion-tailed thorn attacked An Yang in a different way, kicking An Yang's legs with his legs, even if he hit the ankle, it was useless. An Yang is extremely stable, as stable as Mount Tai, and it is very difficult for the scorpion tail thorn to hurt An Yang.

When a warrior's blood burns the most, he encounters a powerful opponent who can display all his combat power regardless of a single qiē. It is rare for the scorpion tail thorn to encounter such a great meat target, that is, the ground lying fist and various heavy hands that have been studied over the years have been unceremoniously used in An Yang's hands.

If it had been replaced by an ordinary Transforming Strength Sect Master, he would have been beaten to death by the scorpion tail thorn, but An Yang's internal refining of the thunder sound method of the Purifying Pulp Sutra, and the external practice of King Kong is not bad, in addition to the tidal sting, it can also be endured. But An Yang was very angry in his heart, except for beating Zhang Ziya, which really couldn't be beaten, An Yang had never encountered such an aggrieved battle.

The scorpion tail stabbed the immortal An Yang, even if it was the most vulnerable point, An Yang also used the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill to shrink the yang into the abdomen, ensuring that the scorpion tail thorn could not cause heavy damage to An Yang. An Yang actually likes to fight with the scorpion tail thorn, this is a real fight to the death, the two sides use all kinds of tricks to damage, from the street to the roof of other people's houses, and even jump into the air to hit the tree.

All the way rampant, all the way to sweep, all the blockages, in the battle of the two super masters, are all waste.

Chen Zhan hung from afar, watching An Yang fly up like the Sect Master of Huajin, he was really burning with blood and courage, and he felt that he couldn't wait to go forward and fight in person. But Chen Zhan is self-aware, An Yang and that person's methods are ruthless, they are simply cruel to the extreme, but they can be safe and sound, and if they are replaced by Chen Zhan, as long as they hit one move, they will already die.

The life-and-death battle between the two great Transformation Strength Grandmasters was displayed in front of Chen Zhan's eyes in this way, opening the door to a new world. Regarding the level of strength, Chen Zhan vaguely had some thoughts of his own, and he felt that he should not be too happy.

Chasing and chasing, Chen Zhan has forgotten all the other things, what is the battle between the Iron Fist Gate and the Juxian Association, Chen Zhan doesn't bother to care about it at all, anyway, no matter whether he wins or loses, the Iron Fist Gate or the Iron Fist Gate, it will only be those black societies that have losses. Chen Zhan has never been a person who considers problems from the perspective of the interests of the entire sect of the Iron Fist Sect, but is just a martial madman.

In order to become stronger, Chen Zhan has endured the ordeal of a qiē, as long as he can become stronger, this is the heart of martial arts as a martial artist, and if he gives up a qiē, he is invincible.

……

An Yang took a deep breath and was knocked away by a scorpion tail thorn with two punches, breaking a big tree.

An Yang, who moved the real fire, opened the forbidden technique of King Kong's incorruptible magic skills, only to see An Yang's whole person flowing with a faint gold, the height of two meters is raised to three meters, and the whole person is huge for several circles, like a little giant, faster, stronger and more terrifying, this is the forbidden technique of burning potential, and it will lose qi and blood for a long time, reducing life expectancy.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

With a muffled sound, An Yang punched straight in, and the scorpion tail thorn kicked An Yang's calf in the air, and then blocked the punch with both hands. The scorpion tail thorn was stunned and sent An Yang flying, and the power that could have been unloaded was frantically poured into the body of the scorpion tail thorn this time, causing the scorpion tail thorn to spew bright red blood mist from its mouth.

"Good, good! Iron Fist Gate Anye, I remember you. The scorpion tail thorn was boiling fiercely in his heart, standing still, closing his eyes, his hands were folded, and the whole person's qi and blood instantly rose to the sky, roaring, and it was also a forbidden technique of lying on the ground, burning potential.

The whole person of the scorpion tail thorn became leaner, his complexion became pitch black, with a metallic color, and his defense and resistance soared. The scorpion tail thorn sneered, and pounced towards the three-meter-tall light gold giant, although he didn't hurt An Yang before, but it also hurt, and now the combat power of the scorpion tail thorn has soared three times, so he asked An Yang if he was afraid, if he was afraid!

An Yang's qi and blood are even more fierce, and the burning potential is also terrifying, and the whole person is not only soaring in combat power, but also has the feeling of five senses, which is superb, that is, instinctive intuition senses the attack direction and move landing point of the scorpion tail thorn.

The pile is as steady as a rock, the breath of the gods regulates the breath of the whole body to absorb the blood flow, the pale gold flows, An Yang snorted in a low voice, the first syllable at the beginning of the Sanskrit Sanskrit sound, the instinctive habits of the body were mobilized, An Yang punched out, and the strength was ten times that of before!

This punch is unavoidable, undodgable.

The scorpion tail stabbed and killed, facing this invincible punch with me, his eyes were cold, and his body slid straight down, and the signature trick of lying on the ground was oolong twisting his tail. The length of a person's legs is greater than the length of his arm, and when An Yang has not hit the scorpion tail stinger, his left ankle was kicked by the scorpion tail thorn, and the terrifying sharp rotation force drilled in for the first time, and the force was instantly dispersed to all parts of the body.

An Yang only felt a stinging pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood, and at the same time, this punch also hit the right shoulder of the scorpion tail thorn, time stopped for a moment, and the picture was still.

The scorpion-tailed spur vomits blood like a torrent, and it falls to the sky, and it dies without blinking its eyes.

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