Zhang Junyi didn't expect that after only a few moves, he would be defeated like this. And in the body, there are several broken bones, and it seems that even if you recuperate, it will take a while to recover.

So as soon as he got up, he jumped out of the circle and prepared to escape.

"It's useless, the disciple of Qingyun Sect, it's such a dish, it's really embarrassing." Yang Wanli, who had not made a move, suddenly walked out.

Walk over to that Zhang Junyi.

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you have the ability, you can go up, hide in the back and just know how to talk big. When Zhang Junyi heard this, he immediately became angry, covering his chest with one hand and holding a knife in the other. glared at Yang Wanli angrily.

", you dare to scold me, you can't find death!" Yang Wanli waved his knife and slapped it directly at the back of Zhang Junyi's head, Zhang Junyi's eyes were dark, and he immediately fainted.

"You killed him?" Qiu Ming attacked a few moves in succession at this time, and was forced to retreat again and again by Ye Fei.

He didn't expect that Ye Fei would be so powerful. not only injured his senior brother, but in the face of the combined siege of several of them, he did not fall behind.

"No, I was just worried that he would escape and affect his morale, so I knocked him unconscious." A faint smile slipped across the corner of Yang Wanli's mouth.

"You are not allowed to attack the people of our Qingyun Sect again. Otherwise, I'm not going to be kind to you. Qiu Ming warned angrily. Right now, if it weren't for dealing with Ye Fei, he would definitely swing his knife and take Yang Wanli's dog's life.

But right now, they all need this powerful helper.

Therefore, he endured this breath for the time being.

"Don't threaten me, I'm a person, walking the rivers and lakes, the most annoying thing is that others threaten me." Yang Wanli raised his head and glanced at Qiu Ming. There was a flickering cold color in his eyes, without a trace of warmth.

"Haha, interesting, it looks like you two have to go it alone." At this time, Ye Fei also stopped, and said with a smile as he stood on the side.

"There's no need for it, let's join forces to slaughter you today."

Qiu Ming stared at his red eyes, and said with murderous hatred.

"That's good. I'm waiting for you guys to come along. ”

Ye Fei said without pressure.

At this time, Yang Wanli raised his head and looked at Bai Yu Chi Blood. I saw that Bai Yu, who had a fierce fight with Ye Fei just now, was red, and his brows were furrowed. His hand was on his shoulder, and some blood was pouring out of his fingers, staining the placket red, and it looked like he was also injured.

"Bai Yu, are you injured too?"

Bai Yu Chixue nodded helplessly, and the white beard also turned into a red beard because of the blood, coupled with the painful expression, it looked a little funny.

"The three of us, join forces to kill him."

Yang Wanli gritted his teeth and said.

"No, we're two people now." An unfamiliar voice came from the back, which immediately made several people in the battle situation a little stunned.

At this critical moment, Qianlong staggered out of the roadside. clenched a pair of iron fists. No, he wore a pair of iron fists on his hand, which looked like a pair of small hammers.

"Gauntlets!" Yang Wanli couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Qianlong.

None of them had sensed his presence before. Is this kid deliberately hiding the aura in his body?

Or is he weak in his own right?

However, after a short analysis, Yang Wanli still made a clear discovery.

That's the pair of gloves, which are made of a special metal, which is very hard and heavy.

Unless the opponent has strong martial arts, otherwise, it will be very difficult to even swing a fist.

"Qianlong, it's good to come, these two wastes will be handed over to you to deal with, this whitebeard, I killed him with my own hands."

Seeing Qianlong coming, Ye Fei whistled excitedly.

"Okay, boss, I'm going to make fun of these two bastards today."

Treat fighting as fun, this Qianlong didn't take these masters in his eyes at all.

", that's a big breath. Who will survive for a while, it's not certain, don't say it too early. ”

"Really?" Qianlong laughed silently.

Next, the legs slammed down to the ground.

"Tom", the hard cement pavement, even under his step, like tofu, was easily stepped out of a hole.

The broken cement blocks flew around, and a few pieces collapsed on Zhang Junyi, who was lying on the side, and the kid almost didn't wake up with a sore tooth.

"Kill!" There was an angry roar, and the tongue was like spring thunder, shocking to the ears.

In the midst of the killing sound, the terrifying figure turned into a blurred light and slammed into it at once.

An iron fist the size of a sandbag slammed directly into Qiu Ming's head.

Qiu Ming flashed, his body suddenly flipped back, a gold and steel plate bridge, his upper body bent down quickly, and his legs touched the ground. The back was almost touching the ground. I let this punch pass.

The terrifying wind rubbed against the placket of his clothes, and there was a burning sensation.

Call......

A furious punch that fell like a meteor. Passing by. The cold sweat on Qiu Ming's frightened face flowed.

"What a raging fellow."

"It's like a cannonball." Before the fight, Qiu Ming finally understood who he met today, and this person's skills were definitely not under him.

And as soon as he made a move, he fell behind, which made him very broken.

Yang Wanli snorted coldly. Swing your fist to meet it.

"Tom" He actually used a pair of meat fists to meet the opponent's iron fist.

"What a hard fist." After a violent impact, the two men each took a few steps back.

There was some surprise on his face.

Qianlong didn't expect that his iron fist would not be able to shake Yang Wanli's iron fist. And after Yang Wanli hit the iron fist, the qi and blood in his body were boiling, and there was almost no blood spurting out, but he still held back strongly.

Because at this time, whoever vomits blood will be defeated.

In contrast, Qianlong's expression was much calmer.

The body was stunned, and he pounced again. Another round of iron fist crit.

Yang Wanli gritted his teeth and also caught up, using his own pair of meat fists. Constant punching, striking, backsliding, punching like a muddy furnace. Hit again.

"When ......"

When the fists intersected, the sound that made people seep a little tooth kept ringing, and the two figures were entangled. It took a long time to reluctantly separate.

"Woo ......" a mouthful of blood arrows spewed out.

This time, Yang Wanli finally didn't hold back and vomited blood.

Qiu Ming was terrified in his heart, knowing that this battle, even if he made a move, he would be defeated, this terrifying guy with an iron fist was simply a madman. The fist is so terrifying, you don't need to look at him to know that at this time, Yang Wanli's body has been fractured in several places, because the position of his chest has completely collapsed, you can imagine how powerful this punch is.

With a single punch, he shattered his sternum.

(End of chapter)