"It's going to be a big family competition soon, and when the time comes, the young master's candidate will be Brother Gang. ”

"That's right, who can beat the ninefold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm. ”

"Yang Hao, too, was beaten by a waste and vomited blood, even if he practiced the Spirit Snake Three Styles?"

As the voice came, several teenagers wearing Yang family costumes walked over.

The leader is a tall guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a proud look on his face.

Yang Zhigang.

The younger generation of the Yang family is a well-known genius.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I definitely can't beat Yang Jie, he is a real genius, I just hope that he can be in the top ten, in this case, the reward will not be less." ”

"I heard that Yang Jie is for Yang Ling'er. ”

"Don't say it, Yang Ling'er is definitely the most beautiful in my Yang family, the skin is tender and almost dripping water, if it can be refreshing, I am willing to live a few years less." ”

"yes. ”

Yang Zhigang also sighed, "I just hope that Yang Jie is tired of playing, and we may have a chance when the time comes." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Click.

Yang Yifan's fists clenched, and the cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes, these guys were looking for death.

"Who?"

Yang Zhigang seemed to hear a slight voice, and looked at Yang Yifan's hiding place.

Crash.

Yang Yifan turned around, walked out from behind the trunk, and stopped in front of those guys.

"Waste?"

"Tsk, I heard you've grown a lot lately?"

As soon as they saw Yang Yifan, those guys were happy, and in the past few years, they have made fun of humiliating Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan's cold gaze swept at the guys one by one, "Since you're here, don't even think about leaving." ”

Don't want to leave?

Yang Zhigang immediately showed a sneer on his face, this waste was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked extremely miserable, like a beggar, he dared to say such a big thing?

"Do you really think that if you win a waste Yang Hao, you will be invincible? Yang Yifan, it's too late to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite. ”

"I, Yang Yifan, don't worship the sky or kneel down, just because you want me to kneel and beg for mercy? . ”

Seeing Yang Yifan hook his fingers, Yang Zhigang immediately became angry, this waste actually dared to provoke him? Could it be that this waste thought that with the strength of the Tempering Body Realm Sevenfold, it could challenge him to the Tempering Body Realm Ninefold?

"Get out of the way. ”

Letting those followers disperse, Yang Zhigang moved his wrist a few times and stepped forward.

"Choose a way to die. ”

What the?

How dare this waste be so arrogant?

Is it stupid?

Yang Zhigang and the others were sure in their hearts that Yang Yifan was absolutely stupid, otherwise how could he say such ignorant words.

"Brother Gang, what are you still stunned about, come on. ”

"Sober up that shit. ”

"Hahaha. ”

Yang Zhigang also smiled contemptuously, he didn't take Yang Yifan to heart, with his strength of the Nine Folds of Quenching Body Realm, it was enough to completely crush the waste in front of him.

"Come on, waste. ”

Looking at Yang Zhigang, the expression on Yang Yifan's face did not change at all, because, in his eyes, that guy was already a dead corpse.

Swish.

A splash of dirt flew, and Yang Yifan's whole person shot out like a sharp arrow off the string, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, his five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist and smashed out.

"Slow, too slow. ”

Yang Zhigang shook his head and said angrily.

"Let me show you what speed is. ”

Boom.

As soon as he stomped his foot, he moved, and the spiritual power in his whole body suddenly exploded, more than twice as fast as Yang Yifan's speed.

Call.

A piercing wind whistle sounded, and Yang Zhigang's huge iron fist burst out, directly bursting the air, and the powerful power contained in it could be seen

The power of the Nine Bulls is not just talk.

Still on your knees begging for mercy?

The sneer on Yang Zhigang's face was even worse, it seems that this waste is indeed stupid, he rushed over like this, is this trying to fight him?

Quenching the body realm sevenfold and quenching the body realm ninefold fight for strength and physical strength?

There's nothing more ridiculous than that.

In that case, he doesn't mind completely destroying this kid with one punch.

"It's boring, it's solved with one punch. ”

"Hey. ”

"Didn't you say that you defeated Yang Hao, why are you so weak?"

"That guy Yang Hao, he spends all day drinking, plus he uses the spirit snake three styles that he has not practiced at all, and it is normal to make mistakes. ”

"It seems that those beasts are blessed and have a full meal again. ”

The guys next to him were all whispering, they believed that Yang Zhigang could abolish Yang Yifan with one punch, and then throw it aside to feed the beast.

Call.

The two huge fists were getting closer and closer.

The sneer on Yang Zhigang's face also reached a peak.

Boom.

The two fists collided together.

What the?

Yang Zhigang, the faces of the guys next to him all changed in an instant, and they all widened their eyes and opened their mouths wide, as if they could be stuffed into a fist.

Blocked?

His fist containing the power of nine bulls was actually blocked?

"This?"

"Could it be that Brother Gang released the water?"

"It shouldn't be. ”

Yang Zhigang's teeth were about to be crushed, and he was sure to use all his strength, but the waste didn't move at all.

"But that's it, get out. ”

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

After retreating a few steps in a row, Yang Zhigang stabilized his body, his face was hideous, he was repelled by a waste, and he was so humiliated, how could he stand it?

"Waste, you've thoroughly pissed me off. ”

Boom.

With a little footstep, his body was like a roc spreading his wings, and Yang Zhigang rushed over again.

In mid-air, the upper body bowed forward slightly, and the whole person looked like an angry and running cow.

"Reckless Bull Fist. ”

Although the ancient Mangniu is only a fur boxing method created by the ancient powerful people to watch the Mangniu, but it also has the power of the yellow order.

Vaguely, an ancient reckless ox stepped on the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, carrying mountains and rivers on his back, and the breathing momentum alone made the surrounding teenagers sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, their faces turned pale.

"Dacheng realm. ”

"That shitty is dead. ”

"Brother Gang's strength is too strong. ”

Yang Zhigang punched out his fists, as if he had turned into the indestructible sharp horns on the top of the bull's head, and went straight to Yang Yifan's face.

"Die, waste. ”

Die?

Joke.

Just with this yellow-level martial art?

Yang Yifan stood there, staring at Yang Zhigang with a weird smile on his face.

Scared stupefied?

A few guys next to him sneered on their faces.

Boom.

As soon as his foot stepped on the ground, Yang Yifan's body burst out.