Yang Jing's eyes flickered slightly, and he reacted quickly in a faint second, and he should have solved Yi Tingxuan's attack direction and turned around to meet the enemy. What was unexpected...... At the same time as he changed his route, the other party actually made some changes, and the result was ......

Bang!!

Like an iron rod straight to the abdomen, Yang Jing in mid-air trembled violently and smashed to the ground like a cannonball. The huge impact force caused him to tumble four or five times in a row before he finally stopped.

Yang Jing took off with all his might, and a carp dodged out, but as soon as he stood up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body staggered a few times and fell to the ground, his right hand covered his lower abdomen in unbearable pain like a shattering, and raised his head in shock.

"Helper?" Yi Tingxuan looked at the man who suddenly appeared in disbelief, he was already ready to be injured, but ......

Master? Yang Jing sensitively grasped this word, could it be...... Chen Zun??!!

"How's the injury?" Chen Zun took a few steps forward and happened to stand next to the tungsten gold stick inserted in the ground.

"It didn't hurt the bones, so it's not a big problem." Yi Tingxuan's expression was ecstatic, and he quickly bandaged his thighs and tightened them hard.

"He's handed it over to me, you go to the rest meeting first." Chen Zun pulled out the tungsten gold stick and threw it to Yi Tingxuan, this heavy weapon was too threatening to stay here.

Yi Tingxuan frowned slightly, the helper will take action personally? But Yang Jing should obviously be his opponent......

"What? Anything else? Chen Zun said lightly.

"It's fine. Be careful, he's strong. Yi Tingxuan glanced at Yang Jing, whose face was pale, and after a simple reminder, he lifted the tungsten gold stick and the cyan big knife and left the battle circle, but he didn't really go to rest, but endured the pain in his left leg and entered the battle circle. He is known as the strongest Heavenly King of the Black Dragon, and his strength is undoubted, even if his left leg is injured, the lethality brought by him is still enough to affect the situation of this stalemate battle.

Seeing Yi Tingxuan leaving, Yang Jing couldn't help frowning, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously, and slowly stood up: "Are you Chen Zun?" ”

"Exactly, I want to invite you to the Black Dragon as a guest, I don't know if I can appreciate your face." Chen Zun's words were polite, but the slightly twisted feet showed that he was ready to attack, and the little heat in his deep eyes also clearly conveyed his fighting spirit.

Bah! Yang Jing spat on saliva mixed with blood, his fists slowly clenched, the previous horror and solemnity were gradually replaced by the emerging battle intent, his biggest advantage is that he never admits defeat, and he is strong when he is strong. "Gang Master Chen, I also want to invite you to Tianmen as a guest, I wonder if you can appreciate your face?"

"I'm more spacious there, or ...... Go to me!! Chen Zun's hazy face suddenly became cold, his body shook, and the afterimage was bursting, and he 'floated' and killed in a serpentine trajectory.

"Forgive me!!" A sharp roar came out between the closed teeth, Yang Jing rushed violently without fear, and the surging battle intent surged all over his body, and the offensive momentum was so fierce and ruthless that it had increased by more than half a level compared to just now. The frantic attack was like a rolling wave, slapping hard.

"Two rituals give birth to four elephants, and the boxing is divided into four sections! Gossip...... Shadowboxing!! Chen Zun's swaying body stopped in an instant, and appeared precisely in front of Yang Jing's attack direction. With a clear voice, his hands moved gently with the momentum of gossip, invisibly driving the rotating ripples, as if he was slowly and urgently catching up with Yang Jinggang's iron fist.

There was no dull sound, no violent impact, Chen Zun's hands were extremely 'silky' on Yang Jing's iron fist, and at the same time, his body jumped back, unloading the force with force, gravitational force, until ten steps away.

Drink!! A muffled cry rolled in his throat, Chen Zun's retreat suddenly stopped, he twisted his hands and clasped Yang Jing's iron fist, followed by him, his waist shook, his body moved and his feet did not move, and he didn't see much force, and he actually gave Yang Jing more than 200 catties of weight...... The Wheel flew up and slammed into the ground.

It seems to be a gentle movement, but the momentum is extremely fast, Yang Jing was just about to react in surprise, but ...... Bang!! The body slammed into the ground.

"The intention is not forceful, Tai Chi turns in a circle, and there is no ...... Break...... Break off! As soon as the impact sounded, Chen Zun's eyes flickered, and the hands that held Yang Jing's iron fist swiped again, and once again flew him up.

"Ahh You're too deceitful!! Yang Jing in mid-air was completely furious, he had never been teased and played with like this when he was so big. The body in mid-air twisted violently, broke free from the restraint strongly, and smashed straight towards Chen Zun like a bull.

"There are eight poles outside of Tai Chi, burst!!" The gentle attack was extremely fierce in an instant, and the transformation and change of the method routine was completed in an instant, and Chen Zun shook his strength and met it fiercely.

Bang!! The two iron fists docked in mid-air, Chen Zun's body turned again, and the leg sweep was brought. Yang Jing was unprepared and was immediately smashed and flew out.

"Boxing, Five Ancestors Heyang!" Chen Zun went up with him, and the five ancestors who were also famous for their fierceness immediately broke out, and they came up with a storm-like attack, the fierce fist style, the savage intent, and the elegance of Tai Chi formed a sharp contradictory contrast, Yang Jing endured his anger and went all out to bombard, if it comes to close combat, his strength is not weaker than Zhou Shaohua. But before he fully entered the state, his own strength had not fully burst out, but Chen Zun's attack changed in an instant.

From rigidity to softness, and then to the momentum of Tai Chi!

"If you have the opportunity, your roots will be cut off. The momentum of Tai Chi has the method of five birds! ”

"Phoenix"; "Crane"; "Eagle"; "Swallow"; "Sparrow"!!

"There are five beasts under it."

"Dragon"; "Tiger"; "Lion"; "Horse"; "Monkey".

The layered changes of moves, the subtle and subtle advances and retreats, the Bagua Taijiquan upper and lower five bird moves are vividly and smoothly performed. avoided the real and made the false, and used his strength to force Yang Jing out again.

Immediately after, snug again.

"Cross hands."

"Eternal Hand."

"Twenty-four broken hands."

A series of changes in technique, with the power of inch strength and yin energy, Yang Jing, who paid attention to internal injuries, was churning in blood and retreated in embarrassment, and all the counterattacks were crushed.

Yang Jing had never encountered such an unpredictable way of attacking, and Taijiquan was mixed everywhere with the routine of overcoming rigidity with softness, and he almost completely restrained himself. When Di Cheng fought Chen Zun for the first time, he was in a hurry with this kind of perverse attack, let alone him.

The successive injuries and continuous embarrassment finally ignited Yang Jing's anger completely, and his dark eyes were red because of bloodshot. When Chen Zun was wild again, Yang Jing, who had just gotten up, did not make any offensive posture, but ......

The lower plate is lowered, the muscles of the legs are tense, and the old tree is firmly nailed to the ground like a coiled root.

Bang bang!! The dazzling palm fist attack all hit the chest, and the rigid power penetrated through the body without exception, and the pain inside the chest was unbearable, and with each punch, blood was always splattered in the clenched front teeth. But...... After Yang Jing took five steps back, he stubbornly resisted the invasion of this rainstorm.

When the last punch was about to hit, Yang Jing, whose mouth was full of blood and bruise, roared, and the two big hands that had been gathering momentum for a long time accurately grabbed Chen Zun's wrist.

"That's it!!" Blood splattered and roared like thunder, Yang Jing tried his best to shake his body to the side.

Hum! Although Chen Zun was not afraid, he snorted coldly, and his left hand was sent forward, and it seemed to be pressed on Yang Jing's back waist as if it was soft and rigid, which was also the most critical part of the power surge.

"Give me !!!" Yang Jing clenched Chen Zun's fist tightly, staring at his eyes and roaring angrily, all his strength surging towards the crook of his arm.

"Get on your knees!!" Chen Zun pulled his right hand hard, and at the same time violently pressed Yang Jing's waist, and at the same time, the toes he threw up bombarded the crook of his leg fiercely.

The two of them were entangled and pulled in awkward and exaggerated postures, confronting each other with strength and skill, and for a while they fell into a stalemate, no one could help anyone, and no one could subdue anyone.

The members of the Black Martial Arts and Yi Tingxuan's bodyguards who were fighting fiercely around naturally also discovered this, and they all wanted to come over to help and help their leaders take advantage, but their battles were equally fierce, and if they dared to be distracted, there would be only one result...... Die!!

But......

"Brother Jing, in the next life, we are still brothers!!" A sturdy black warrior roared in absolute sorrow, letting the enemy's fierce broadsword slash into his back, letting the raging blade tear through the flesh and skin, and letting the intense pain devour his nerves, he had no scruples and rushed towards Chen Zun like crazy.

"Look for death!!" The bodyguard who was fighting against him suddenly looked cold, and rushed forward with a steel knife to hit the strong man's head.

"Bastard, give me death!!" Nothing anymore, nothing to care about, the black warriors stared at Chen Zun and jumped up, desperately smashing down his head, and what he had learned all his life was perfectly bloomed at this moment.

md！！ Chen Zun scolded secretly, and the power of entanglement was the first to relax.

Roar!! Yang Jing's strength had the advantage, and he grabbed Chen Zun and smashed down to the ground.

Chen Zun chose to let go and was thrown out, but he also skillfully escaped the outlaw attack of the black warriors.

The swinging iron rod slammed into the ground, and the steel knife slashed by the bodyguard landed on his head without any suspense. Burst!! The head flew, and fierce blood spurted from the broken throat, and the thick blood stained red and poignant.

Yes!! Yang Jing screamed in grief, piercing tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, grabbed the brother's iron rod, turned around, and smashed the fierce iron rod with a roar, directly taking the head of the bodyguard. didn't wait for the other party to respond...... Burst...... The large head burst on the spot like a watermelon.

Tragic and desolate, stirring the night sky.

"Chen Zun, Lao Tzu wants your dog's life!!" Yang Jing, who was stimulated, went crazy and rushed towards Chen Zun with scarlet eyes.

Chen Zun frowned and quickly retreated backwards, originally wanting to settle the battle as soon as possible before Yang Jing entered the state, but he did not expect the other party to be so fierce and strong.

Bang!! The iron rod that Yang Jing shook slammed into the ground, splashing a large amount of gravel and dust. Chen Zun rolled on the spot, dangerously dodging the opponent's attack, and when he was about to bounce, he grabbed the big ring knife that killed the bodyguard before, and set it up casually to greet him.

The iron rod was wielded, and Yang Jing, who was stimulated, seemed to lose control, and the stormy wild attack actually forced Chen Zun to retreat in embarrassment for a while, and it was difficult to parry, and the blood overflowing from his nostrils and ears clearly showed ...... Chen Zun is suffering from such serious internal injuries at the moment.

But this momentum only lasted for a short time, Chen Zun far surpassed Yang Jing in terms of experience and strength, and the temporary retreat was just to find loopholes.

Finally!!

Qiang, the erected steel knife attacked with all its might, and the iron rod was held in the deafening symphony. Next Second...... Hold your breath and concentrate, and the internal force is surging in the dantian.

"Roar!!" The lion's roar occurred again, and the roar that trembled the eardrums invaded Yang Jing's brain, and the original crazy momentum stopped for a moment, and the hideous expression was dazed because of vertigo.

"Yang Jing, you are proud enough!" Chen Zun appeared beside Yang Jing in an instant, and his right hand that stabbed out like a snake snapped into his chin, and the forward momentum became more and more violent, taking advantage of the slight gap in his distraction, his right hand pressed forward and down violently, causing Yang Jing to fall upside down on his back.

Bang!! Yang Jing, who was leaning back, was pressed to the ground, but it was not his body that hit the ground first, but ...... The head controlled by Chen Zun. The violent impact shook the brain, the blank eyes stared, and the world fell into death-like silence at this moment, everything in front of him ...... Shrouded in darkness.