Seeing Nangong Wushang rushing towards him violently, Yaoyang did not have the slightest nervousness, but was unusually calm.

If the last time he fought with Bulb Kui, Yaoyang still had a little excitement and freshness, this time he was calm and calm, like a lone wolf in the wasteland, quietly observing every move of his prey, waiting for an opportunity!

It's no wonder that Yaoyang has often stayed up late to watch fighting matches on TV for many years, and will obsessively hold martial arts magazines to study. He can accurately name the champions and runners-up of each of the Tianyuan Battles in the past thirty years, and he can recount those classic tactics endlessly.

At least in theory, Yaoyang is by no means a rookie. It can even be said that although his understanding of combat is on paper, once combined with practice, the power that erupts must not be underestimated!

Yaoyang watched Nangong Wushang get closer and closer, only to feel that the blood all over his body was burning, and the whole person was about to boil.

"Come on! Let's fight! I want your gene points! Even Yaoyang himself didn't realize that he had stuck out his tongue like a hungry wolf.

Nangong Wushang's speed was very fast, and he rushed in front of Yaoyang in a blink of an eye, he did not attack directly, but kicked over a vegetable stall on the side of the street with one leg up, and smashed the broken wooden board and cabbage spinach cabbage towards Yaoyang. Nangong Wushang hid behind this messy pile of debris, like a ghost, with five fingers in his right hand, and the "ghost claw" was ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

This move can show Nangong Wushang's rich combat experience, and the chaos he created is enough to reduce Yaoyang's activity space to a controllable range. In such a narrow area, no matter how weird Yaoyang's body is, there is no room for play.

This was even more of Nangong Wushang's temptation, he wanted to see how Yaoyang would respond. If Yaoyang is really a hidden master, he should be able to easily smash the wooden board and fly vegetables, but if Yaoyang is just a rookie, then I'm sorry, the ghost claw is eyeing the tiger!

Seeing the wooden planks and vegetables ping pong towards Yaoyang, and the other party did not have any movement to fight back, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Nangong Wushang's eyes.

"Sure enough, it's just posturing!" Nangong Wushang said in his heart, "Good boy, look at how I clean you up." Not only do I want you to do it, but I want you to lie in bed for three days! ”

As soon as the ghost claw flipped over, Nangong Wushang's figure sped up, hiding behind two cabbages and a spinach, and grabbed the dazzling Tianling Gai fiercely.

At the moment when the ghost claw was about to grasp Yaoyang and defeat him completely, Nangong Wushang lost his goal in front of him.

"What about people! How is it gone! There's no way he's going to have room to escape! Nangong Wushang was taken aback.

With such a startled effort, Nangong Wushang suddenly felt that his left ankle was pulled by a force, and he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground with one foot in the air.

"Bang" punch, before Nangong Wushang could figure out what was going on, his nose hurt. The perfectly simulated pain was transmitted into Nangong Wushang's body, and the slight "click" sound reminded him that the bridge of his nose had been broken.

The nosebleed for a long time blurred Nangong Wushang's eyes, and a vegetable that he didn't know what was also smashed on his face, and the vegetable juice flew sideways. Fortunately, Nangong Wushang has a lot of combat experience, and even if he falls into such a chaotic situation, he still desperately rolls on the spot, hoping to escape.

Outside the fighting space at this moment, Bulb Kui was already dumbfounded.

Obviously, at the beginning of the battle, Nangong Wushang had the advantage, first kicking the vegetable stall to create chaos, and then taking the opportunity to attack, each link was connected perfectly, and almost did not give Yaoyang any chance.

In Bulb Kui's opinion, this is simply a series of attacks that cannot be resisted. It was him, and he was already lying on the ground. Nangong Wushang, sure enough, is the master's most proud disciple!

It's a pity that this admiration only lasted less than a second, and it was completely reversed. Bulb Kui saw a scene that made him feel incredible, under the attack of broken wooden boards and rotten vegetables, Yaoyang actually shrank his neck and waist and lay down on the spot.

Not only did he lie down, but Yao Yang also grabbed Nangong Wushang's ankle and pulled it down.

This is not a trick recorded in any martial arts at all, but a bad trick when street ruffians and hooligans are fighting, and real masters will never disdain it.

It's a pity that Yaoyang has never been a master, he is just an ordinary person who grew up in an orphanage and has been bullied a lot. When he and Wang Jun were begging for a living on the street, they had also witnessed or personally participated in street melee countless times, and the blue nose and swollen face made Yaoyang temper a stalking trick, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

ripped Nangong Wushang down, and Yaoyang subconsciously punched Nangong Wushang's nose. This is not something I learned from any martial arts book, but from the experience and instinct of street fighting, the nose and eyes are the most vulnerable parts of the face, and you should never be polite when you can do it.

It's also a shame that Yaoyang's strength is not enough, otherwise this punch will be enough to decide the victory, which gives Nangong Wushang a chance to escape.

waited for a punch to go down, and Yaoyang secretly regretted it. If you use the power of Luohan Fist, I'm afraid Nangong Wushang has already fainted.

Remorse is remorse, but Yaoyang is not slow, seeing Nangong Wushang rolling out, he also pounced and jumped behind Nangong Wushang. Without waiting for Nangong Wushang to wipe off the blood on his face and get up, Yaoyang's Luohan fist was shot.

There are a total of eighteen Luohan fists, and the fist posture imitates the posture of eighteen Arhats, Yaoyang saw that Nangong Wushang was rolling away, and simply took off in the air and sat on Nangong Wushang's body.

"Luohan sits on a deer!"

Nangong Wushang only felt a sinking on his body, and a heavy object smashed on his waist, he screamed, and just about to fight back, he had already received two punches in the back of the head.

Yaoyang rode on Nangong Wushang's body, and his fists fell like raindrops, this was not a random fight, every punch carried internal force. Although Yaoyang's internal strength is very weak, it is enough for Nangong to stand it with a random punch.

Nangong Wushang screamed again and again, shaking his body desperately, trying to shake off Yaoyang. It's a pity that this arhat sitting deer is a posture that specifically suppresses those who have fallen to the ground, and Yaoyang's legs clamped Nangong Wushang's waist, making him unable to exert his strength.

Seeing that Nangong Wushang was writhing like a big loach, Yaoyang violently lifted his breath, and the weak internal force came out of the dantian aperture and wandered between the meridians. Yaoyang's waist exerted his strength, his right fist was swung high, and he smashed it down, which was the most fierce move in Luohan's boxing, "Luohan Descending Dragon"!

The fist of the dragon is used to lower the loach, and the knife used to kill the cow is used to kill the chicken, and the result can be imagined. Yaoyang's punch slammed into the back of Nangong Wushang's neck, and when he heard a "click", Nangong Wushang stopped struggling, his neck was crooked, and blood flowed from all seven orifices!

Immediately, a chime sounded in the fighting space, "Di, the battle is over!" ”

"That's the end of it?" Yaoyang was just about to make another move "Luohan Fuhu", and when he heard the prompt sound, he couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfied. But the street scene around him had faded, and he was back in the fighting space.

Stepping out of the door of the fighting space, Yaoyang saw the dumbfounded light bulb Kui at first glance. This guy opened his mouth wide and looked at Yaoyang like a monster, almost crying.

It was hard for Bulb Kui to imagine that his powerful senior brother had lost like this. The battle lasted less than a minute, and it was so ugly and miserable to lose, and it was lost under the tricks of the gangsters, which was too embarrassing!

How is this possible? Even if Nangong Wushang is not a warrior, he is still well-known among a group of young people in the Daqing Gang. Ordinary street gangsters, twenty or thirty people can't get close to Nangong Wushang's body, but he was smashed down by a chaotic fist, which almost broke through the eyes of the bulb Kui.

In fact, it's not just the bulb Kui, even Yaoyang also won a little inexplicably. He thought it would be a hard battle, but he didn't expect Nangong Wushang to be so unbeaten, and he was defeated in two hits, which was really not fun.

But it's good to win, not to mention that there is a gene point of the lottery, Yaoyang can't help but feel happy.

Taking advantage of the fact that the bulb Kui was in a daze, Yaoyang quickly accepted the color head given by the system and ran away. By the time Nangong Wushang came out of the fighting space with the back of his neck in embarrassment, he had already disappeared.

Yaoyang disconnected from the Brain Domain network and returned to the offline line.

The room is still so small, the bed still creaks as soon as it turns over, and the light brain is still second-hand old goods, but Yaoyang is no longer the Yaoyang it used to be.

Clenching his fists, Yao Yang seemed to feel a kind of power growing. From the day he was knocked unconscious by his school bag, his fate changed drastically. Yaoyang knows that he is getting stronger little by little, this feeling...... That's great!

After being stunned for a while, Yaoyang began to cultivate again. He has already tasted the sweetness, and of course he will continue to do it.

Although the room was cramped and dirty, it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of Yaoyang. He walked Ling Bo with small steps over and over again, and his fists waved vigorously.

Punch after punch, Yaoyang found that his movements were becoming more and more simple and crisp, and he was smooth. The money for cultivation guidance was really not spent in vain, allowing him to quickly master the tricks of Luohan Boxing. After the Luohan boxing fight, Yaoyang not only did not feel the slightest tiredness, but felt energetic, and even the meager internal force in the dantian had increased a little.

Yao Yang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt the changes in his body for a moment. The battle with Nangong Wushang also appeared in his mind, and every punch, kick, and movement was replayed very clearly. The feeling of fighting made Yaoyang excited, and he suddenly had an impulse: Sooner or later, I, Yaoyang, will fight a sky of my own in the arena!

Calm down, Yaoyang reconnected into the brain domain network. He needs to study the newly acquired gene points carefully before deciding how to use them.

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