"This kid!"

Pang Yi's jealousy became stronger and stronger, although this kid is a Taoist child, but a person who has a double cultivation of martial arts, it is not difficult to challenge the next level.

And if Pang Yi knew that An Liang was not just a Dao boy, but only a Dao Tong badge, and his real strength was above that of ordinary strangers, I am afraid that he would be envious and jealous to death.

"Whew!"

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath in his lungs, An Liang had already recovered to his full state, shaking his shoulders slightly, and his sharp eyes locked on Pang Yi.

Pang Yi, who looked at him with this look, couldn't help but shudder, he was the most active and famous of the underground thugs in Ancheng, he had worked as a bodyguard, fought black boxing, and finally received the fastest money from black work.

The real strength in Ancheng is nothing more than those people in the Yishi Pavilion, as well as a handful of tricksters, as for the martial artists, he is already the strongest one near Ancheng.

Relying on his familiarity with Ancheng and his strong strength, Pang Yi took over the work, and the success rate was very high, and in his memory, even if those warlocks with the title of alien warrior came, he was not afraid.

In the first three orders of the title, the martial artist has a complete suppressive power over the warlock, after all, under the title of the alchemist, the spells cast require a long preparation time.

And the martial artist does not need it, the third-order martial artist, the physical fitness is strong, and he can get close to the warlock's body in the blink of an eye, except for some more tricky magicians, the martial artist is almost invincible.

At the beginning of the monk, the suppressive power of the warrior began to decrease sharply, and the strength of the warlock was slowly reflected.

"Boy, if you are willing to hand over the cheats of your two sets of exercises, I may be able to release you."

Pang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, although the dual cultivation of martial arts can leapfrog the challenge, but at least after the fourth order, at this stage, he is a third-order martial artist, and he can still completely crush a martial arts dual cultivation with the title of Daotong.

"Oh? Exercises? ”

An Liang smiled slightly, this Pang Yi still hasn't seen the situation clearly, and he still wants his own exercises.

"Although I don't know how you got the two high-level martial arts cheats of Yan Xing Light Gong and Spirit Monkey Fist, you should understand the truth of your guilt, Ji Ji."

Pang Yi's eyes became more and more gloomy, he had never heard of any ancient martial arts family in Ancheng, and it was a family with two high-level martial arts secret books.

He estimated that this kid had obtained the cheats by accident, and now he happened to be cheaper.

"Hehe, guilty of it? Okay, then you can pick it up. ”

An Liang smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, compared a big middle finger, and slowly hooked his hand, full of provocation!

Seeing this scene, Pang Yi's eyes instantly turned cold: "You are looking for death!! ”

As he spoke, the dark brown color around his body suddenly rose, and it quickly filled his hands, and those hands became claws, and a pair of meat claws were actually blessed by the mist, flashing a little cold light!!

Stepping forward on the soles of his feet, Pang Yi's whole body rushed out, the buzzing sound of his claws crossing the air made his scalp tingle, this time the speed was much faster than before, obviously this Pang Yi was useless before!

The figure rushed to An Liang's front in the blink of an eye, the claw wind was fierce, and it came straight to the front door, if this claw hit, it would definitely tear off a large piece of flesh.

"Huh?!"

An Liang's brows tightened slightly, the speed of this Pang Yi's burst was still above him, after all, An Liang's Yan Xing Light Gong was not a technique known for its straight-line acceleration!

However, although the straight-line acceleration is not as good as this Pang Yi, Yan Xing Light Gong is a system product after all, and listening to this Pang Yi is still a high-level exercise, in terms of body displacement, it is very strong.

It seemed that he was taking a step forward, but in fact, he took a few steps back, dodging the peak of the attack power of the Wind Tearing Claw, and at the same time, the three finger tigers in his right hand clenched, flashed Pang Yi's side, and went straight to his soft waist and eyes!

"This bastard boy!"

Seeing An Liang's figure slashing like a light swallow, dodging his charged attack position, and actually dodged to the side, and that circle went straight to his defenseless side waist, Pang Yi's face was pale.

With an angry shout, Pang Yi quickly changed direction with one claw, attacking what he must save, and grabbed it on the head instead, under his own claw, even if he couldn't grasp this kid's skull, he could break a few of his cervical vertebrae!

"Huh."

The corners of An Liang's mouth hooked up a triumphant smile, his right fist attack on Pang Yi's waist was just a feint, but the real killing move was the left fist that went straight to Pang Yi's ribs!

The right fist was quickly retracted, and the wind tearing claw under the claw on the top of his head was blocked, this Pang Yi changed his direction urgently, and the power of the wind tearing claw was weakened by half, and An Liang had already intended to guard against his hand, so it was very easy to parry!

At the same time, the power of the left fist was released wildly, and it hit Pang Yi's ribs!!

"Bang!"

A dull sound of metal and flesh contact sounded, and I saw a figure being sent several meters away, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed in the air, it was Pang Yi!

Pang Yi, who was flying in mid-air, only felt that his ribs seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and a few bones should have been broken, and the sharp pain was crazy to stimulate his mind.

He never imagined that such a kid would have such strength, and from that strength, he was no less than him a third-order peak martial artist!!

And the punch just now, the power is continuous, stronger than another, one moment higher than the other, and one shot shatters his talisman Lingqi!!

"This punch...

"Dragon Fist ?!!"

Pang Yi's face changed drastically, the punch just now was clearly a high-level martial art, the Dragon Fist Technique! This kid actually has a third martial arts cheatbook, and he has learned it!!

"Dragon Fist Technique?"

After moving his wrist, An Liang was still slightly stunned, his combat master integrated a variety of traditional martial arts such as fist techniques, stick techniques, and leg techniques.

The previous punch may be a style in the Spirit Monkey Boxing, and this punch should be a section in the Dragon Boxing, An Liang actually doesn't know which exercises this move comes from.

This series of offensive actions, as if spontaneously appeared in his mind, subconsciously, An Liang did so, and it seems to be a very effective attack!

However, An Liang is not studying how many middle fist techniques the combat master has now, and the gold master behind this Pang Yi has not yet been dug up!

"Say! Who sent you!! ”

An Liang glanced at Pang Yi with cold eyes, this person should have suffered a lot of injuries after being punched by himself, and there was no threat anymore.

Pang Yi, who fell to the ground, had broken intercostal bones, and the severe pain was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people, but this Pang Yi actually carried it and didn't call out.

"The man who sent me is...