Angering opponents has always been a killer weapon that Yang Zining often uses when facing opponents who are stronger than himself.

It's just that he obviously underestimated Dongfang Tiejun this time, after Dongfang Tiejun's punch missed, he didn't make any adjustments at all, and he didn't even withdraw his fist, just a whip leg and swept towards Yang Zining.

"I'll go, the old man's legs are good!"

The dodge just now was already far enough, and the whip leg of the Dongfang Iron Army was just enough to sweep Yang Zining, Yang Zining just took a step back and avoided it, and at the same time, he didn't forget to spray trash talk in his mouth.

Where would the Dongfang Iron Army pay attention to Yang Zining's words, and swept the air with one leg, but the fist that had just hit the air was charged with power, and it was punched towards Yang Zining's lower abdomen.

This punch seems to be extremely ordinary and has no lethality, but it is extremely subtle, implying murderous intentions, almost blocking Yang Zining's left and right dodge routes, and retreating is the only dodge route left by the Eastern Iron Army to Yang Zining.

However, that is also a trap set by the Dongfang Iron Army for Yang Zining, once Yang Zining really retreats, then it can be announced in advance that Yang Zining's defeat is decided, and it is waiting to see how the Dongfang Iron Army will deal with him.

Tao Xingzhi is also an expert, and he suddenly saw the subtlety of the punch of the Dongfang Tiejun, and secretly praised the Dongfang Tiejun's ability to seize the opportunity in his heart, but he did not forget to worry about Yang Zining's situation.

He knew that the Eastern Iron Army had suppressed his strength to the peak of the yellow level, and if he made a move at this time, he would have time to save Yang Zining, but if he did this, he was afraid that the result would not be much better than not making a move.

There is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, even if Yang Zining loses and is disabled by the Dongfang Iron Army, he can't complain, it is he himself who agreed to fight a duel with the Dongfang Iron Army, and the Dongfang Iron Army also suppressed his strength to the same level as Yang Zining.

Although Dongfang Qing couldn't see the mystery level implied by Dongfang Tiejun's punch, he could also see from Yang Zining's face that Yang Zining was probably going to be bad, but her strength and Yang Zining were only between her and Yang Zining at most, and she was powerless to save each other.

Yang Zining may not be very strong, but his combat experience is much richer than ordinary people, and Dongfang Qing can't see the changes in Dongfang Tiejun's punch, which doesn't mean that he can't see it.

While secretly complaining in his heart, he also quickly made a decision, "Damn, what about fighting hard with you old man!" ”

Yang Zining knew that he was not the opponent of the Oriental Iron Army at all in terms of hard power, he only blamed himself for being too careless in choosing a position just now, and forced himself to the point where he could only fight hard with the Oriental Iron Army.

You can't dodge, you can't retreat, then you can only fight hard.

Dongfang Tiejun never thought that Yang Zining would fight hard with him, and when he punched out, he was already preparing in his mind for the next blow. It was precisely because of this that he did not use all his strength with this punch.

Boom!

The two fists collided heavily, and a wave of qi centered on the collision point of the two fists, spreading out in all directions, rolling up the dead branches, fallen leaves, dust and rubble on the ground.

Yang Zining only felt a huge force coming from the punching arm, and the whole person involuntarily slid backwards two and a half steps, leaving two deep scratches on the ground in front of him, and his back hit a tree trunk with a radius of half a meter thick, and then stopped, and the powerful impact force, the branches of the big tree shook for a while.

If it weren't for this tree just now, blocking Yang Zining's retreat, he wouldn't have rashly chosen to take a punch from the Eastern Iron Army.

Dongfang Tiejun is actually not much better than Yang Zining, this punch, he only used eight points of strength, but Yang Zining tried his best, and his whole person also slid backwards for a full two meters, which stabilized his body.

This punch is a real strength competition, there is no opportunism at all, Dongfang Tiejun obviously did not expect that Yang Zining's strength is actually strong to this point, and what makes him even more surprised is that at the moment when the fists meet, he can clearly feel a trace of crisis, and Yang Zining's true qi contains a domineering momentum.

If his cultivation hadn't reached the late stage of the ground level, and the strength of his meridians and physical body had increased greatly, but the peak of the yellow level, he would have already suffered damage to his meridians under this blow just now, and he would no longer have the strength to fight.

The true qi of a yellow-level master can make a prefecture-level master feel a trace of crisis, how domineering that true qi is.

Dongfang Tiejun didn't know what height Yang Zining would reach once he grew up, and what made him even more jealous was that Yang Zining was still so young, and he looked like he was in his twenties.

At this age, he can have such strength and scheming, if this son is the enemy of the Dongfang family, if he is not strangled in the cradle as soon as possible, it will definitely be a nightmare for the Dongfang family.

As soon as he thought of this, a killing intent suddenly emanated from the body of the Eastern Iron Army.

However, Dongfang Tiejun is not a despicable villain after all, and he can't do such a thing as strangling geniuses after all. He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and hid all the aura on his body.

"What, don't you fight?"

Yang Zining looked at the Dongfang Tiejun who had no momentum with some confusion, and asked with some puzzlement, he knew very well that the Dongfang Tiejun was different from Lin Xinyi, the Dongfang Tiejun was a real master who grew up from the battle, even if the Dongfang Tiejun suppressed his own cultivation, he was definitely not the opponent of the Dongfang Tiejun.

Dongfang Tiejun shook his head, "Don't fight, don't fight, I'm old, the stage will be left to you little ghosts!" ”

There was unwillingness, helplessness, loss, relief, and relief in his expression.

The back of the Oriental Iron Army is still straight, with the demeanor of a Chinese soldier, but Yang Zining saw the loneliness in it, I don't know what's going on, Yang Zining actually had a good impression of this old man from the bottom of his heart for no reason, perhaps, because they are all warriors!

"My Eastern Iron Army has a vision, after all, it is not as good as Shen Chongyi's old fox!" Dongfang Tiejun and Shen Chongyi grew up in the same era, but they took different paths, Shen Chongyi was in business, and he was in the army.

"Old man Dongfang, in fact, you are far from the point of quitting the stage, continue to work hard!"

Yang Zining didn't know why, he suddenly had a cerebral convulsion, and said such a sentence, perhaps, it was the back of the Dongfang Tiejun, which gave him a kind of veteran twilight sentimentality, and he wanted to give the Dongfang Tiejun a little youthful vitality.