"This person has been tracking me down, and he's a big problem!" As soon as he recognized Song Lianglai, Yaoyang's heart swelled with murderous intent.

As soon as Yaoyang's killing intent emerged, Song Liang in the distance suddenly closed his mouth and looked at Yaoyang's hiding place suspiciously.

Yaoyang struck a spirit, and the turtle breath power immediately permeated the whole body, and the limbs were even tighter against the body, really like a big turtle with a shrunken head. The killing intent on his body melted like ice and snow, and the whole person seemed to be embedded in the darkness, without any sound.

Song Liang glanced at it twice, but didn't find any movement, then frowned, turned around and scolded again: "You idiot, you can't even hook up with a bloody kid, are you wood?" ”

Yaoyang listened to Song Liang's words, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Responding to touch and feeling is a realm in Zhang Sanfeng's "induction syllogism". Although it is only the most basic stage in the induction syllogism, it requires at least the martial apprentice level to comprehend.

It is said that once you reach the level of "touch and feel", when someone has murderous intent or follows behind them, as long as their eyes fall on their body, they will naturally feel it. This is more acute than seeing and hearing, and it is usually enough to deal with all kinds of sneak attacks.

A similar realm is called the sixth sense in Western martial arts theory, while Zhang Sanfeng believes that this is a kind of induction field formed by cultivating internal strength to the primary level and emitting internal force to the outside of the body. It's a pity that until Zhang Sanfeng's death, the existence of the sensing field was not fully proven, which is really a pity.

Yaoyang had relied on his ears and eyes before, and he could be regarded as having escaped several disasters, but now for the first time, he saw someone who could sense it just by relying on a killing intent, and he knew that this person's strength was not trivial, and he was not sure of winning in a battle.

What's more, there is also a Wang Xiaofei next to Song Liang, even if this woman has been controlled by the soul transfer, her behavior is a little sluggish. But after all, she is a student of Huashan, and she still has two brushes. If Song Liang and Wang Xiaofei join forces, Yaoyang doesn't think he has much chance of winning.

"Wait a little longer. If Song Liang wants to continue to transfer souls**, there will definitely be times when he is negligent and guarded, and that is my chance. Yaoyang didn't give up. Since you know that Song Liang wants to deal with yourself, today is a life-and-death situation. He regarded Song Liang as his prey, hiding in the shadows like an experienced old hunter, waiting for the opportunity for the prey to relax his vigilance and deliver another fatal blow.

Song Liang didn't know that Yaoyang was hiding on the side, he just lost his temper with Wang Xiaofei. When the anger passed, he said viciously: "I'll give you another chance, if you can't find out the news again this time, you don't want to be free in this life!" ”

Yaoyang couldn't see Wang Xiaofei's face, he could only see her body trembling incessantly. He thought to himself: This girl is also affected by me, should I kill her later?

Just when Yaoyang hesitated, Song Liang had already made a move. He pressed the thumbs of both hands on Wang Xiaofei's temples, slowly lifted the soul transfer, and kept spitting out vague syllables in his mouth.

Yaoyang's eyes flickered, and he took out a black hood from his pocket and put his head on it, and then moved silently. He seemed to be a part of the darkness, moving little by little, and soon came to a place that was only a dozen meters away from Song Liang.

You can't go any further, otherwise you will be discovered by Song Liang. Yaoyang calculated the distance, and if he used all his strength to perform the Ling Bo microstep, it would take about a second.

At this distance, Yao Yang could already clearly see the green tendons bursting on Song Liang's forehead, he no longer hesitated, his internal force was compressed into the Northern Darkness True Qi, and he jumped out suddenly, like a gust of wind rushing towards Song Liang.

Yaoyang's iron fist in his left hand slammed straight into the door, and his right hand turned into a palm to slash at the root of his ear, and his footsteps were like arrows that would kick out at any time. Although the pose is a bit ugly, the effect is quite good.

This time was like a bolt from the blue, it came suddenly, but the intelligence officers who can stand out under the rigorous training of MI5 are not idle people. No matter what the situation, they will keep a hand, even if the soul transfer ** needs to be fully concentrated, Song Liang is not completely defenseless.

At the moment when Yaoyang's fist hit, Song Liang forcibly stopped the soul transference**, pushed with both hands, and used Wang Xiaofei in front of him as a meat shield, and met Yaoyang's fist.

The instantaneous reaction showed that Song Liang was ruthless. Yaoyang didn't want to hurt Wang Xiaofei, so he simply rounded his arms, and "whew" from a straight fist to a split fist, and his five fingers were also spread out and grabbed down.

This is exactly the "Arhat descending the dragon" in the Arhat boxing, any dragon is just a snake in the eyes of the Arhat, fight the snake and hit seven inches, as long as you catch the seven inches, no matter how poisonous the snake is, you have to bow down!

Song Liang snorted coldly, as if he was about to retreat, but he flicked his body again, and a tricky kick was picked up from under Wang Xiaofei's body, like a bayonet, piercing Yaoyang's heart.

This kick was unexpected, and it was a counterattack from the retreat, which was really unpredictable. In desperation, Yaoyang withdrew his fist, swept his right leg, and hit Song Liang hard.

Between the lightning and flint, Yaoyang did not take the slightest advantage, he slightly let Wang Xiaofei, who came over, and the thought flashed in his heart: Oops, the sneak attack was unsuccessful, so you have to fight him head-on. If I don't kill him today, I won't be able to live!

Thinking of this, Yaoyang no longer had the slightest reservation, he didn't give Song Liang any respite, kicked his legs, and if he was off the string, he jumped towards Song Liang with "Teng". The left fist protected the vital point in front of him, and half of his body almost condensed most of the strength of his body, and blasted out with a fierce punch.

This almost drove the strength of the whole body, and the internal force rushed out of the dantian in a steady stream, and was immediately transformed into true qi by the Northern Shengong. The fist was as hard as steel, and the qi and blood spirit exploded wildly, and he hit the most fierce punch in Yaoyang's life!

At this moment, the momentum is really like a tiger descending the mountain! Song Liang had just escaped from the danger, and he was just about to breathe a sigh of relief to relieve the fatigue caused by the soul transfer, when he saw Yaoyang make such an amazing punch, his soul suddenly broke out of his cavity in fright!

It is also thanks to Song Liang that he is a graduate of Cangzhou College, the five major colleges are deep-rooted, there are many martial arts masters, and the ordinary teaching and cultivation are by no means comparable to ordinary colleges. In the face of danger, Song Liang almost subconsciously retreated, and at the same time, his arms were sealed into a cross, and the internal force was poured into his arms, and he simply carried a blow from Yaoyang.

With a "bang" punch, Song Liang only felt that he had become a kite with a broken line, and he was shocked by the huge force of the fist and flew out. If it weren't for the "Eight Desolations and Infinite Gong" in his body, which should be activated to protect the five internal organs and muscles, veins and bones, this punch would have scattered him!

Even with Cangzhou Academy's unique secret Eight Desolation Wuji Gong Body Protector, Song Liang still felt that his arms were almost broken, and he was shocked in his heart, who was this person, how could he be so powerful, and why did he find himself!

The funny thing is that until this moment, Song Liang didn't even know what Yaoyang looked like, and this fight was confusing, and it was really a mess.

"Who are you?" Song Liang roared.

There was no response, and the "bang" was another punch, and the fist tore through the air and made a dull sound, which was even heavier than the popping sound of the back fist cultivated to the extreme.

Song Liang's arm was still in pain, he heard the explosion of the fist in his ears, and he couldn't help but shudder when he saw the momentum of this punch in his eyes.

He was scared, he hadn't felt this way since he became an MI5 intelligence officer. He felt like he had become a sheep, and the fist in front of him was a hungry wolf.

"Are you afraid of you!" Song Liang gritted his teeth, reached out and touched his waist, and a small pistol appeared in the palm of his hand.

"I don't care who you are, go die!" Song Liang smiled cruelly and pulled the trigger.

Firearms are powerful, but they are not omnipotent. As long as they reach the level of martial arts or above, ordinary firearms can hardly pose any threat. In particular, the bullets fired by small-caliber firearms have almost no damage in the face of certain advanced body and defensive techniques.

However, the distance between Song Liang and Yaoyang is only two or three steps away, and the initial velocity of the bullet is extremely fast, and it is really difficult to dodge the bullet at this distance!

A spark flashed from the muzzle of a gun in Yaoyang's eyes, and he realized that something was wrong. How could he forget Song Liang's identity, this kind of person has a pistol on him, it is simply a natural thing.

At the moment when the sparks flew and the bullets burst out of the chamber, Yao Yang suddenly felt that time had slowed down. He subconsciously skimmed out his left leg, and a strong force erupted from his body, as if a huge spring bounced off in his body, pushing him sideways at once.

"Ling Bo Weibu" is worthy of the top body method, this instantaneous movement almost violates all the scientific theories mentioned in the body law theory, Yaoyang is like a fish swimming in the water, his body swings and swings, watching the bullet graze his arm, the burning pain caused by the flesh wound stimulates the nerves, but it brings Yaoyang a joy of rebirth after the catastrophe.

This shot didn't hit, and Song Liang was also taken aback. He wanted to fire a second shot, but Yaoyang wouldn't give him another chance!

Like a shadow, the leg kicked over, and the strong wind swept sharply, aggressive. Yaoyang's figure was like a dragon swinging its tail, leaving Song Liang with only dangling phantoms in front of him, unable to aim at all.

There was a crisp sound, Yaoyang kicked Song Liang's wrist, the wrist bone broke in response, and the pistol was also kicked and flew out, falling into the darkness and missing his whereabouts.

Song Liang only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, he wanted to retreat, but he was kicked in the chest again, and his blood was suddenly churning, and he almost closed his breath.

One hit two kicks in a row, and Yaoyang's third kick struck again, this series of stormy attacks is the subtlety of the shadow legs, the so-called stick beating the water dogs, absolutely not giving the enemy any respite.

Seeing that the third kick was about to hit, Yaoyang suddenly heard the strong wind surging behind his ears, and someone was sneaking attack!

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