Unyielding! Unyielding young man, you are a creature with a straight waist, not humble or arrogant, even if the rain is pouring, even if the lightning and thunder, even if Mount Tai is overwhelming, even if you are broken, as long as you are strong in your heart, as long as you are fighting like steel, as long as you have a trace of unyielding, who can make you lower your head.

Even if you die, you have to move forward heroically! Even if you lose, you have to put on a beautiful posture! No matter how strong you are, you can crush my bones, but you can't crush my pride and stubbornness!

Shangguan Jinhong, you are indeed very strong, as high as the god of war. Your momentum is like a rainbow, and I can't breathe, but so what, so what!

If I want to fight you, I will use this knife in my hand!

I want to fight with you, with my unyielding soul!

I will fight you, even if the bones are shattered, even if the flesh and blood are flying, even if the liver and brain are ruined, I will fight!

I'm going to fight with you, war, war, war, war! I will use this cavity of blood to fight with you!

Battle! In Yaoyang's heart, there was an endless battle intent, since he was fearless, his courage surged up like a tide, and the Northern Shengong frantically compressed his internal force, filling his limbs with true qi.

And at this time, Yaoyang finally sensed the soul in the knife!

It seemed to be a pathos that spanned a thousand years, and the vigorous power rolled and flowed on the blade, and a roar of rage erupted in the knife, rushing straight into Yaoyang's heart.

"Unyielding! Unyielding! Although the knife was small and ordinary people didn't look anything special, the unyielding soul was boundlessly huge, and it tore through Shangguan Jinhong's momentum in an instant, turned into a fierce force, and rushed into Yaoyang's body.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Yaoyang roared, and the sound shook for nine days!

With a "bang", the dragon and phoenix double rings have come, and they bombarded Yaoyang's body fiercely.

The pain was so severe that it was as if the bones in my body had been shattered. Yaoyang flew high and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Falling hard, Yaoyang spat blood from his mouth, but he still jumped up unyieldingly, wiped the blood marks, hid the knife in the palm of his right hand, and shot his gaze at Shangguan Jinhong.

"Li Xunhuan, let this junior get out of the way, I want to fight with you!" Shangguan Jinhong sneered, and the dragon and phoenix double rings once again emitted a bleak killing intent and swept over.

This domineering attack made Yaoyang unstoppable and flew out again. If it weren't for the protection of the power from the knife, Yaoyang suspected that his internal organs had been ruptured and died!

"Can you still get up?" Shangguan Jinhong attacked for the third time, and this time it was even more violent.

Yaoyang is calm, and so is Knife. He didn't want to strike back with a fatal stab, but he wasn't sure yet.

His battle intent was not burning to the extreme, his spiritual power still needed the last bit of stimulation, he was only one step away, and he would never be able to send out this sword.

Xiao Li's flying knife, as an example, this head must not be cut off in Yaoyang's hands. As long as he sends out this knife, it means that Shangguan Jinhong will be killed, otherwise Yaoyang would rather be beaten to death by the dragon and phoenix double rings than make a move!

Fortunately, Yaoyang can feel that the moment of the move is approaching, because the pain makes him more aggressive, because the unyielding makes him more fierce and tenacious, because the opponent is strong, but it stimulates his infinite fighting spirit!

Even the knife was trembling slightly, as if it was excited!

"It's coming!" Yaoyang gritted his teeth and took the third blow. This time he vomited blood, and it took him a long time to get up. His body was already shaking, and it looked like he couldn't stop the fourth blow anyway.

"Let's see if you can pick me up a few more times!" Shangguan Jinhong was a little impatient, he didn't pay attention to Yaoyang, who was too different in strength. Even if Yaoyang held Xiao Li's flying knife in his hand, he was not afraid.

In Shangguan Jinhong's philosophy, not all those with teeth are tigers, nor do they become Li Xunhuan and Shangguan Jinhong with Xiao Li's flying knife or dragon and phoenix double rings.

Any weapon depends on who uses it! Even if Li Xunhuan only uses a knife made by a third-rate blacksmith, even if Shangguan Jinhong uses two hula hoops, he is still invincible in the world!

In the same way, Yaoyang holding Xiao Li's flying knife does not mean that he has a stunt that is worthy of failure.

"Give me death, Li Xunhuan can only show up if you die!" Shangguan Jinhong sent out a fourth blow viciously. Like thunder and lightning, like a dragon like a tiger, majestic and heroic!

"There is no Li Xunhuan here, don't keep talking about what Li Xunhuan is, your opponent is me! I have my name, my name is Jiang Yaoyang! In the face of Shangguan Jinhong's ferocious attack, Yaoyang finally moved. The majestic momentum squeezed in from all around, making his movements sluggish, and even Ling Bo's microsteps looked a little clumsy.

However, Yaoyang still took a difficult step, not retreating but advancing, not defending and counterattacking, that unyielding spirit pushed his crumbling body, and the dragon and phoenix double rings collided fiercely.

Yaoyang flew out again, and the bones all over his body made a strange crisp sound, as if some places could not bear the huge impact force, and had been shattered.

"You don't deserve to be named in front of me!" Shangguan Jin Hong laughed arrogantly, "Only Li Xunhuan is worthy of being my opponent!" ”

His pride made Yaoyang feel like he was struggling in ice water, and the chill pierced his bones and pierced his heart! But the more it hurts, the stronger Yaoyang's indomitability becomes!

"It's not up to you to say whether you're worthy or not!" Yaoyang stood up.

Shangguan Jinhong was slightly stunned, he thought that Yaoyang would never be able to stand up again. No one can stand up under such a sharp blow as the dragon and phoenix double rings, is this person beaten with iron?

This was the first time Shangguan Jinhong looked at Yaoyang seriously, and he was shocked to find that there was a trace of indifference in this young man's body, which made him think of Li Xunhuan, whom he hated the most.

"Get down for me!" A cold light flashed in Shangguan Jinhong's eyes, he hated Li Xunhuan, and even hated Yaoyang. The dragon and phoenix double rings were sacrificed again, and the power increased by a few points.

With a devastating impact, Yaoyang flew out again. His body was covered with scars, like a bloody man. If it was someone else, he was afraid that he would have died under such a huge injury, but Yaoyang actually stood up with his hands and staggered back up.

Yaoyang thought he couldn't stand up, but he did it anyway. His knees were almost shattered, his calves seemed to be broken, and his whole body was about to crack in pain, but he still got up. He struggled to endure the severe pain, straightened his back, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

It is an unyielding mockery, you can slander me, bully me, insult me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, lie to me, but I still have to stand tall and stand in the wind.

"You're not going to get down yet?" Shangguan Jinhong was furious, he had already shot five times, and he couldn't even defeat a young man who looked down on him completely, could it be that the dragon and phoenix double rings were ornaments?

Another earth-shattering blow, the dragon and phoenix double rings smashed down, blood splashed, Yaoyang fell, but quickly got up.

Attack after attack, Yaoyang fell again and again. Shangguan Jinhong couldn't count the number of shots, he just felt that his palms were sweaty.

The young man in front of him, whose flesh and blood were blurred and bruised all over his body, was completely covered in blood, and he didn't have a piece of good flesh and skin on his body, but he couldn't defeat him. He is like a tumbler, which makes Shangguan Jinhong also have a sense of powerlessness.

If Shangguan Jinhong was still angry and disdainful at the beginning, when he fell more violently and brutally every time, his emotions were a little more confused and incomprehensible.

He didn't understand why Yaoyang didn't just lie down, such a waste, did he really think that he could send out Xiao Li's flying knife with Li Xunhuan's flying knife? Such a waste can't even compare to one of his own toes, do you really want to block the car with a mantis arm?

"Waste is waste, what if you can get up, I don't believe you can keep getting up." Shangguan Jinhong was ruthless, "I'll see if you are as annoying as Li Xunhuan!" ”

"Get down! Get down! Get down! Lie down ...... "Shangguan Jinhong's attacks came in waves, and even the earth was about to be smashed.

"Don't talk to me in that tone, I said it, I'm not Li Xunhuan, I'm Jiang Yaoyang! The river is the river of the great river and the sea, and Yaoyang is the Yaoyang of showing off the power of the military! Yaoyang vomited blood, his steps were vague, his bones were shattered, his internal strength was scattered, and his consciousness was a little unclear. But the unyielding in his heart became stronger and stronger, and it almost burst him!

"Who will die is not certain!" At this moment, Yaoyang felt an unyielding explosion, as if there were thousands of rivers roaring in his body, as if his fighting spirit suddenly turned into a tangible weapon, as if his life was burning, turning into a brilliant and dazzling light, just to illuminate the world at this moment.

Yaoyang's hand was finally raised, and the knife that had been clenched when he had fallen countless times shone brightly.

Xiao Li Flying Knife!

The example is not a false Xiao Li flying knife!

Yaoyang didn't know Xiao Li's method of flying knives, and even this was the first time in his life that he threw a secret weapon, and the true qi of the Northern Soul all over his body was puffing, fused with the soul in the flying knife.

The moment the flying knife was shot, Yaoyang only felt empty in his heart, as if a part of his life had left his body and rushed out, never to come back.

The knife turns into a bolt of lightning!

Swift, piercing the sky and avoiding the inevitable lightning!

Shangguan Jin Hong looked at the lightning in amazement, his life entered a freeze frame in slow motion, an incredible light flashed in his eyes, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

With a "poof", Shangguan Jinhong's throat was pierced by lightning, which not only shattered his surname, but also completely destroyed his pride.

"How could it be ......" Shangguan Jinhong's throat spurted blood, and his body fell backwards. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't want to believe that he had failed.

Yaoyang was also a little inexplicable, he looked at his empty hands in surprise, and then looked at Shangguan Jinhong who fell opposite.

"Is that Xiao Li's flying knife?" Yaoyang was a little dazed.

"Yes, that's Xiao Li's flying knife. I told you that Xiao Li's flying knife is not a martial art, but a spirit, a spirit called indomitable. The familiar voice sounded again, and the illusions around him were shattered, and in front of Yaoyang was a vast starry sky, and the man's back appeared in front of him again.

(To be continued)