On the tenth day of August, the morning light was faint.

The nearest martial arts platform outside the martial arts market has long been overcrowded, and various conflicts often break out between martial artists in Yong'an Town, but it is rare to see a decisive battle when all beings die to the death.

Ten days ago, Jiang Jianfeng personally wrote a letter of life and death to Yang Han on behalf of Dong Huai. If Yang Han dared not come, the Jiang family would issue a chase and kill order. ”

"The Jiang family is domineering enough, Jiang Jianfeng doesn't plan to leave a way for Yang Han to live!"

"The Jiang family is one of the two major martial arts families in Yong'an Town, and they have the qualifications to be domineering, what is he Yang Han, he doesn't know the current affairs. Yang Han and Jiang Jianfeng competed against each other, and in my opinion, it was he who did his own death. ”

Everyone discussed, some sympathized with the weak, and some questioned Yang Han.

Soon, Jiang Jianfeng and Dong Huai appeared in everyone's eyes, and the two of them boarded the sweeping platform. Jiang Jianfeng has a jade crown and bundled hair, a brocade dress, a palm-wide jade belt wrapped around his waist in the middle, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a plump god like jade, he is really a beautiful son, as soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted the attention and screams of countless women around him.

Dong Huai's hair was tied up, and he was dressed in a black suit, full of murderous energy. He swept his eyes and didn't see Yang Han's figure, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said in his heart: Yang Han, you'd better not be a turtle with a shrunken head! I have suffered a lot for you in the past few days! Today, I will use your life to compensate for the hard training I have endured in the past few days!

With only four fingers of his left hand clenched into a fist, Dong Huai's eyes revealed deep resentment!

If it weren't for Yang Han, how could Dong Huai be cut off by Jiang Jianfeng in public! Today, Dong Huai will be ashamed in public!

Dong Huai's heart was secretly ruthless, and his eyes suddenly moved.

Ling Yuyan turned out to be here!

Ding Huanshan actually came!

Are they full and have nothing to do?

A touch of embarrassment and anger flashed in Dong Huai's eyes, he was still very clear about how many catties and taels he had, Ling Yuyan and Ding Huanshan couldn't come because of him! Not because of him, there was only one possibility. The two of them appeared on the sweeping platform today because of Yang Han.

Damn! I, Dong Huai, can be regarded as a member of the Jiang family, and what about Yang Han, how can he de? I don't deserve Dong Huai's shoes! I can even let Ling Yuyan and Ding Huanshan come here to watch the battle for him.

"Miss Yu Yan, Commander Ding, it's just a small fight, I didn't expect the two of you to come to watch the battle. ”

Jiang Jianfeng's face was calm, he smiled slightly, and countless in the audience were drunk.

"Jiang Jianfeng, in your eyes, other people's life-and-death battles are just a small fight?" Ling Yuyan asked indifferently, and without waiting for Jiang Jianfeng to respond, she had already chosen a position close to the martial arts stage and sat down.

Glancing at Ling Yuyan's position, Jiang Jianfeng's eyes moved slightly.

Ding Huanshan laughed and said: "A good show is at the door of Ding's house, Ding is uninvited, Jiang Gongzi won't be surprised." ”

Jiang Jianfeng waved his hand and made a please. But he sneered in his heart, I want Yang Han to die, none of you can save him! Immediately, Jiang Jianfeng glanced at Dong Huai, who immediately jumped on the stage.

On the stage, Dong Huai closed his eyes, hugged his arms, and was dressed in a black suit, like a statue of a killing god, motionless.

At a certain moment, Dong Huai opened the corners of his eyes suddenly, and his resentful gaze crossed the crowd of onlookers under the martial arts stage, and fell directly on the two teenagers who walked towards the martial arts stage.

Yang Han!

Yi Xiaofan!

You're finally here!

Dong Huai clenched his hands into fists, and his knuckles let out bursts of popping.

Yang Han and Yi Xiaofan came to the stage, but Yang Han did not go directly to the stage as everyone expected.

"What's going on?"

"Since you're here, why don't you stage Wutai, is Yang Han ready to kneel down to Jiang Jianfeng in public and beg for mercy?"

Yang Han gave Yi Xiaofan a look, meaning to reassure him. Only then did Yi Xiaofan speak, "Jiang Jianfeng, do you say that we will fight a life-and-death decisive battle? If you win, the Jiang family will be famous; if we win, what good will it do for my eldest brother to fight for his life in this life-and-death decisive battle?"

"Not only does this fucking want to win, but also want to get benefits from the Jiang family after winning?"

"I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen such crazy ones!"

On the martial arts stage, Dong Huai's face turned cold, and the decisive battle of life and death had not yet begun! They were thinking about what to do after winning, Yang Han and Yi Xiaofan didn't take Dong Huai as the same thing at all!

"Today, there will only be one person on this martial arts stage who will walk down alive!"

Dong Huai said sharply. The implication is that the person who walks off the martial arts stage alive will only be him Dong Huai!

"I'm talking to Jiang Jianfeng, how can you interfere indiscriminately, which side is cool and which side stays. Yi Xiaofan glared at him, as if reprimanding an ignorant child. Regardless of Dong Huai's face, Yi Xiaofan stared at Jiang Jianfeng on the sweeping platform, waiting for his answer.

The onlookers were also quietly waiting for Jiang Jian's summit to respond.

Jiang Jianfeng sneered in his heart, no matter how big the benefit is, you have to have your life to take it!

"Sign this life and death certificate, if you win, this ten thousand taels of gold is yours. Jiang Jianfeng flipped his hand, and two life and death certificates and a stack of golden tickets appeared at the same time.

Jiang Jianfeng had already learned Yi Xiaofan's power, and he came prepared today.

I saw Jiang Jianfeng wave his hand, and two life and death forms flew out at the same time, falling towards Yang Han and Dong Huai respectively. Dong Huai grabbed the life and death situation, didn't even look at it, directly bit his finger, pressed a red bloody handprint in the signature place, and then looked at Yang Han with resentment and provocation.

I dare to sign, Yang Han, do you dare?

Yang Han didn't pay attention to Dong Huai, but glanced at the life and death situation, and couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, life and death are not pursued! Jiang Jianfeng and Dong Huai both have the intention of killing him!

Yang Han bit his fingertips, pressed the bloody handprint, waved his hand, and the life and death were flying like a flag, and he stepped onto the stage step by step.

The martial arts platform is three zhang in circumference, made of dark iron stone, and there is a pair of weapon racks made of fine iron on the left and right sides, which are full of eighteen kinds of weapons.

"Yang Han, within three moves, I'll let you die!" Dong Huai pulled out a leg-wide knife with his backhand and slammed towards Yang Han. In order to kill Yang Han today, Jiang Jianfeng specially passed on a set of domineering sword techniques - the Wind Knife Technique!

There are only three moves in the Tempest Knife Technique, and the secret is one word, fast!

The first trick: the wind sends the rain!

The second trick: the wind and waves!

The third trick: storm the wind and waves!

Dong Huai practiced hard for ten days, and at this moment, he used the first trick to send wind and rain, and the sword light suddenly fell like a shower.

Yang Han's eyes flashed, and he didn't choose his own weapon, because he only knew how to use a five-step fist, and if he chose a weapon, it would become a constraint. In the face of the impenetrable sharp sword, Yang Han did not panic at all, but was calm as usual. The footsteps were linked, and the basic body technique in the five-step fist was used, and the body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he shook off Dong Huai's move to send the wind and rain.

"Peng!" Yang Han took a diagonal step and slammed his punch on Dong Huai's shoulder, hitting Dong Huai like a donkey rolling down the hillside.

Empty-handed against the big knife, and Dong Huai couldn't find the north, what was going on? The onlookers didn't understand the essence of Yang Han's punch. Or maybe they see something strange, but they don't dare to associate it with a set of basic boxing methods and five-step boxing. Who would have thought that Yang Han's five-step martial arts basic boxing method for five years has now touched a trace of the threshold of supernatural skills.

Dong Huai lost his center of gravity, but Yang Han did not take advantage of the victory to pursue. This is the first time he has really fought with someone, and Dong Huai is the same third-rate martial arts cultivator as him, Yang Han wants to use this life-and-death battle to sharpen himself and sharpen the five-step boxing! Let the five-step boxing be one step closer, and it is best to reach the realm of turning decay into magic!

It was just me who was careless just now, and from now on, there will never be a second time! Dong Huai turned over and got up, and with a big sword, the second move of the wind knife technique, the wind and waves.

"Huhuhu......"

The blade sliced through the air, pulling out a burst of thunder, like a raging wind rolling up a stormy wave.

A gust of fierce knife wind struck, blowing Yang Han's clothes to hunt. In the face of the stormy waves, Yang Han was like a mainstay, standing still. Visualizing the golden bead pattern, Yang Han's soul is stronger than ordinary people, and although Dong Huai's wind knife technique is fast, it can't jump out of his gaze. Others seem to be an airtight sword, but Yang Han is not the case in his eyes.

It wasn't until the blade was close to the tip of Yang Han's nose that he struck suddenly.

"Peng!" slapped his palm on the mad knife, disrupting the wind.

"Peng!" A lunge punch that has been tempered for thousands of years, rushing into the chaotic and dazzling sword like a bamboo! With just one punch, Dong Huai rolled out like a gourd on the ground.

"Is it really a five-step fist?!"

"How can a five-step fist be so fierce?"

Yang Han punched with a lunge, instantly subverting the common sense of the onlookers, and everyone was in disbelief.

Dong Huai supported the ground with a knife and wiped the red blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Yang Han's punch was even more powerful than the previous punch, staggering his sword, like a thousand-pound giant hammer directly smashing into his chest, Dong Huai almost fainted. How could this kid be so domineering! Dong Huai was unconvinced, his eyes were full of resentment, and his face became more and more crazy.

I still have the last move of the Wind Knife Technique, Yang Han, you can't stop it! I want you to die under the Wind and Waves Knife!

"Ahhh......h

"Wind and rain!"

"Storm and Waves!"

Dong Huai did not advance but retreated, dancing wildly with swords and roaring again and again.

"He's gathering momentum!"

"I see! This Tempest Knife Technique can indeed be used separately, but only when one move is cast one after another can it be like a raging wind, speeding up and speeding, and the last move can exert the greatest power. Dong Huai's every move before was interrupted, so he couldn't beat Yang Han. This time, Dong Huai took the first step, condensed the knife momentum, and the last knife broke through the wind and waves, and Yang Han was sure to die!"

Here it comes!

See the trick!

A grudge with a knife!

"It seems that Dong Huai said that Yang Han would die within three moves, which was not without purpose. It's a pity, why did such a good teenager go against Jiang Jianfeng. ”

"Break the wind and waves!Die!" Dong Huai roared and killed.

Yang Han licked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes locked on a narrow knife gap, which was a flaw in Dong Huai's knife posture.

Hit the ground, move, punch!

"Peng!" the sword from the sky came to an abrupt halt, and a figure flew out upside down like a broken sack.

Looking at Dong Huai, who fell to the ground motionless like a dried salted fish, the onlookers were stunned and couldn't say a word in shock. What's going on? Dong Huai's last move has already condensed the wind sword momentum, and Yang Han should not be able to resolve it! But the result exceeded their expectations, Yang Han actually broke this move and defeated Dong Huai head-on!

At the beginning, Dong Huai threatened to defeat Yang Han within three moves, and everyone took it for granted, Yang Han would definitely die. But now, the ending is the opposite.

The first move was to send rain to the wind, Yang Han shook away, avoided its edge, and repelled Dong Huai with one punch.

The second move was stormy, Yang Han braked quietly, and still repelled Dong Huai with a punch.

In the third move, Yang Han took a step forward, took the initiative to face the momentum of Dacheng's sword, and broke through the road of life and death with one punch!

The crowd of onlookers looked at the fifteen-year-old boy on the stage, with a look of shock and admiration in their eyes.

Yang Han, for his brother, is not afraid of the Jiang family, affectionate and righteous!

On the martial arts stage, he fought a life-and-death battle with Dong Huai, defeated a strong enemy, and was full of courage!

What a teenager!

The victory and defeat have been divided, Yang Han turned around and walked off the martial arts stage, and at this moment, the onlookers let out an exclamation.

"Big brother, watch your back!" Yi Xiaofan shouted urgently as he rushed over.

"Xiao Fan, stand back!" Yang Han turned his head suddenly, and saw an extremely sharp knife light slashing towards his face, his eyes suddenly cold, and he snorted.

"Dong Huai, you are looking for death!"

Yang Han did not rush to kill everything, but Dong Huai took the opportunity to sneak attack to take Yang Han's life. Since Dong Huai is looking for death, why should Yang Han be soft on him.

Dodge!

Punch out!

Yang Han's five-step fist with an incomprehensible trajectory was smashed out like a dragon, shattering Dong Huai's wrist bone holding the handle of the knife. His other hand pinched Dong Huai's neck like lightning and lifted Dong Huai high.

"Yang Han, if you dare to kill me, Gongzi Jiang can't spare you. Dong Huai was very inward-looking, he didn't expect that his sneak attack would not only be easily defeated by Yang Han, but even his people would be pinched by Yang Han in his hands.

Dong Huai was motionless, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

Yang Han's eyes were cold, and he said with a murderous aura: "I have spared your life, but you sent it to the door to find death by yourself!" Dong Huai, do you really think that with Jiang Jianfeng protecting you, I won't dare to do anything to you?"

"Childe, save me. When the killing intent came, Dong Huai panicked, and asked Jiang Jianfeng for help in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Jianfeng suddenly got up and snorted coldly, "Yang Han, live ......"

"Click!"

An extremely crisp sound of bones breaking made the word 'hand' stuck in Jiang Jianfeng's throat when he was about to speak, and Dong Huai's head shrugged down in a strange posture. A pair of eyes that burst open with fear of death stared at Jiang Jianfeng on the sweeping platform. Jiang Jianfeng is the pillar of optimus behind Dong Huai, but unfortunately Yang Han is not afraid of Jiang Jianfeng at all, and Dong Huai did not understand this until he died.

Jiang Jianfeng's face was pale, and his gaze shot towards Yang Han like a sword. He had already spoken, but Yang Han chose to ignore it. The entire Yong'an Town dared to turn a blind eye to his Jiang Jianfeng's words like this, except for Ling Yuyan, Yang Han was the first!

Ignore Jiang Jianfeng's words!

The people of the Jiang family will kill if they say kill!

The people around the martial arts stage were overcrowded, but at this moment, the needles could be heard, and everyone couldn't say a word of surprise, they looked at the murderous Yang Han on the martial arts stage like a monster.

This teenager is a ruthless stubble!

Ding Huanshan and Ling Yuyan stood up together, as long as Jiang Jianfeng made a move, they would never stand idly by.

A dignified momentum pressed on everyone's hearts.

Did Jiang Jian Summit make a move?

Watching the excitement is naturally not a big deal, and the onlookers are secretly looking forward to it.

"Jiang Jianfeng, look what this is! The life and death of my eldest brother and Dong Huai's life-and-death decisive battle, life and death will not be investigated!" Yi Xiaofan held up the life and death situation high.

Jiang Jianfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, how could he not know. At this moment, every word on the life and death form became so glaring, as if it was a silent mockery. In another place, at another time, Jiang Jianfeng would never allow someone to wantonly kill the Jiang family in front of him! But today, he could only endure this breath.

Jiang Jianfeng's momentum is like an active volcano, which may erupt at any time.

The crowd of onlookers, deathly silent!