Yang Jing is like an angry tiger out of the forest, and he goes straight to Xi Yuhuang!

The footwork is small, short and vigorous, but the speed is extremely fast!

Shake your feet to cheer up, the roar rolls, and the sonic booms the audience.

Boom~~~ Thunder rolls and dark clouds explode. Yang Jing, who rushed to the scene, did not stop at all, and danced his iron fist to attack fiercely.

Bang!

Emperor Xi Yu's face was solemn, and at the moment when Yang Jing's iron fist came, his right hand suddenly turned into a claw and greeted him in an instant. The two forces collided violently, bursting at the point of impact, and the raging waves swept away in both directions.

The chains vibrate, flying and colliding.

Hum!

The two of them snorted at the same time, and Yang Jing's offensive was vigorously contained. Emperor Xi Yu didn't have his feet, he wiped back, bang! With his right foot raised, he stomped backwards violently and slammed into the coffin behind him, which stopped the retreating figure.

"Emperor Xi Yu, your identity as the first person on death row should change hands!" Yang Jing was castrated, and the hungry tiger rushed up again.

"Stop him!" The prisoner roared angrily and gathered around Yang Jing.

"Stop!" Emperor Xi Yuhuang spoke indifferently, his footsteps moved, he spun up, and skillfully dodged from the impact of Yang Jing's iron fist.

"Beware of the others, I'll fight him." Floating to the ground, Emperor Xi Yu gave a simple order, clenched his claws, and bombarded Yang Jing.

"Is this man crazy?"

"Challenge the crows? Hey, interesting. ”

"Don't interfere with anyone, let's watch the show."

Just as Yang Jing guessed, seeing him fighting with the crows, the rest of the grave guards chose to watch without exception, and even retreated backwards to avoid affecting themselves.

The soldiers who were just about to hide in the hole in the wall cursed a few times, and appeared on the wall again against the thunder, paying attention to the battle situation below to avoid accidents.

Boom~~~ The thunder became more and more urgent, and the dark clouds rolled a little abnormally, but everyone's attention in the cemetery was all focused on this sudden outbreak of fierce battle.

Yang Jing exhaled and urged with a wide air, his fists were like two hammers, opening and closing, fierce and aggressive.

Xi Yuhuang's technique is dense and fast, and his strength is crisp and hard. Punch and palm, return to the eagle claw to grasp, the combination of the two, the perfect match!

Yang Jing is like a tiger, fierce and strong!

The crow is like an eagle, and the style is ruthless!

Bang bang bang!! Boom~~ The rapid and fierce bombardment is more powerful against the background of the dense thunder.

Yang Jing didn't say anything anymore, with the help of the roar, the momentum soared, and the crow didn't ask him the reason for the challenge, his body leaped vertically and horizontally, and his moves were crisp and fierce, seemingly feminine, but he always burst out with terrifying power at the moment of confrontation with Yang Jing.

"Who is that man? Is he Di Cheng who challenged Zhou Shaohua? Xue Ying's indifferent eyes finally showed some fluctuations, Yang Jing's domineering attack method was eye-catching, and even from afar, he could feel the terrifying power contained in it.

"No, it's Di Cheng who spoke to you just now, this person should be called Yang Jing, one of the new heads of the Iron Prison." The prisoners who attended the gathering of the three prisons that day immediately replied.

"Oh?" The three bodyguards flashed in surprise, and a master of the Iron Prison family could challenge the crows? When did the head of the Iron Prison become so strong?!

As the battle continued, the prisoners' eyes gradually showed surprise, and the grave guard's gaze became more and more solemn, the original sneer gradually disappeared, and the two figures that were almost entangled together were stared at closely.

Although the crow was still at ease and could take each fist hard, if you looked closely, you could tell from the opponent's gradually frowning brow that he was not comfortable.

Gao Sen and You Ling raised their eyebrows slightly, no wonder they would be thrown into Chixiang Prison with them, and sure enough, they were all terrible beasts.

Even if he is in Yang Jing's position, I am afraid that he may not necessarily do better than him.

"Enough is enough! I don't want to kill people today! Finally, the muscles of the crow's arms suddenly contracted, and there was an instant shock, and the short but extremely brittle strength suddenly exploded, and with the help of a rotating double-claw drill, it hit Yang Jing's lower abdomen like a drill, shaking the crazy tiger back.

Yang Jing felt tricky both in terms of momentum and moves, the crow wanted to find the opponent's weakness and then kill him with one blow, but after more than ten minutes, his attack did not weaken in the slightest, all the moves were coherent and smooth, and it was difficult to find any obvious weaknesses.

Hard-hitting?! It's not that he doesn't want to, but once he suffers serious trauma, the grave keeper who has long been eyeing him will definitely not let go of the opportunity.

"Enough? You're scared! Xi Yuhuang, you are too disappointing, will you not take the initiative except for defense and dodging? Yang Jing, who was shocked, snorted coldly, took advantage of the force, and the evil tiger fell down like a mountain, his palms were counted as his feet, constantly pushing and stepping, his legs were raised, and the strength of his whole body was completely concentrated on his legs.

"You want to take the initiative? Hmph, fulfill your wishes! Yang Jing's life-and-death entanglement made Emperor Xi Yu's expression cold, and if he didn't give you some color, he really thought he was invincible in the world.

The calm momentum was suddenly sharp, his feet were like dragons going out to sea, and he kicked violently, retreating Yang Jing's feet. The footsteps twisted and swirled. Like an eagle spreading its wings, like an eagle predating, the movements are beautiful and chic, and the claws are even more stormy.

Bang bang!! The sharp claw tips just met Yang Jing's iron fist, and the strength was changeable, weird and mysterious.

Yin Jin - the outside is not exposed, the strength is invisible, and the fierce and ruthless.

Flexibility - flexible and long, heavy but not obvious, flexible and changeable.

Inch strength - the muscles contract suddenly, and the explosive strength is short, clever, and brittle, and the power is fast and fast.

Brittleness - crisp and clear, fast force, rigid but not violent.

The four kinds of strength were transformed one after another under the shadow of Xi Yuhuang's claws, like arms and fingers, dazzling, blocking all of Yang Jing's domineering attacks for a while, and bringing out the blood groove of the Dao with sharp fingertips!

So far, the two sides have finally seen blood!

"Haha, show your skills, otherwise you will be hit hard today!" Yang Jinghu roared, and carried Xi Yuhuang violently, regardless of the soreness of his body, punches, elbows, knee kicks, and feet, all parts of his body were active in an instant, like a tornado brazenly facing Xi Yuhuang's tricky killing moves.

Yang Jing once followed Di Cheng to achieve an impressive record of 200 consecutive victories in the Hulunbuir Fighting Division, but in order to hide his strength and better protect Di Cheng, he has never fought since. And his real strength ...... Enough to complete a tough challenge of 300 consecutive wins!

Today, he made up his mind to hit the crow hard, and he showed his strength without reservation, without the slightest reservation!

Hiss~~ Ye Wantong inhaled frequently, the surprise in her eyes had changed to shock, and the strength displayed by Yang Jing had deeply shocked her. The dull sound of the two of them crashing into her heart beat like a drumbeat, and each time it sounded, it brought bursts of blood flowing.

In the face of Yang Jing's rapid and fierce impact, the strength of the crow was also squeezed out little by little, and the eyes of the first grave keeper on death row became more and more cold, except for the claws, the rest of the body was gradually joining the battle, meeting the impact of the other party, and occasionally counterattacking and killing.

He's forcing the crow to show his true strength!

Boom~~~Boom!!!

The thunder gradually slowed down, the wind gradually stopped, but after a long time of accumulation, the thick dark clouds finally tore open the cracks, like a flood pouring down towards the world, and the raindrops of beans hit the earth like stones, bombarding everyone's cheeks.

"Come on, come on, my perfect masterpiece, wash away all the dirt in this world." In the dense forest, the man who talked to Anne that day opened his arms to meet the torrential rain, I don't know whether it was cold or excited, and his thin body trembled slightly.

"When will we be able to break through Chixiang Prison?" Anne in a raincoat appeared behind her, her face a little worried.

"Soon, not tomorrow at most, don't doubt my abilities, it's rude. Miss Anne, you should have left, you won't be able to leave if you're late. The man did not turn back, still with his arms open, his eyes closed and enjoying the rain.

"You are also one of the members of Skynet, the organization must take you away, the mission is about to be completed, I want to make sure you are safe."

The man slowly straightened up and looked at Anne with a smile: "Are you worried about Di Cheng?" ”

"He's the person I'm in charge of, and he's the one in the middle of the organization, and safety must be ensured." It was hard to read Anne's face in the rain, but the tone of her answer was ...... But there are so few subtle changes.

"Huh, huh?" The man smiled softly, not dwelling on the topic, and looked in the direction of Chixiang Prison, a touch of madness appeared in his eyes. "Let's go, it's really too late if you don't go."

"Please, just to be sure, the passage needs to be destroyed as soon as possible, and we need to get out before then."

ps: It's the passion stage, and the brothers have repeatedly asked for it, so let's break out in advance, if the brothers feel hot, please vote for a few flowers for the mouse, let's not ask for the first one, at least the second is completely stable.