It was like this that was hit by a weakened fist, and the trickle that flowed from the nostrils flowed out again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, Jin Yuyang's nose was not only red, but the sore and painful feeling at the tip of his nose made his eyes filled with a curtain of water.

This is because of the instinctive physiological stimulation, when the nose is sore, the tears flow naturally, not due to fear.

But Fan Tian added oil and vinegar to the rendering: "The eldest husband bleeds without tears, and when you fight, you actually cry your nose!"

"You!" Jin Yuyang was so angry that he couldn't speak, he gritted his teeth, raised his fist and rushed towards Fan Tian again.

Straight punches, side kicks, backspin kicks, Jin Yuyang's movements are like flowing water. If the opponent is not Fan Tian, I am afraid that it will be an excellent action movie scene.

It's just that Fan Tian is facing Nie Shaofeng's already fast ghost-like attack speed every day, and the attack on Jin Yuyang in front of him feels like watching slow motion in a movie.

At this time, he already knew why Nie Shaofeng asked them to do the same practice every day. The meaning of fighting them every day. At this time, his ability to capture the opponent's movements and react has been greatly improved.

In these exercises, their reaction time, the speed of their strikes, and the strength of their strikes have been greatly strengthened.

Whether it is fighting or fighting, judging the reaction time in battle is crucial.

Avoiding Jin Yuyang's attack, Fan Tian secretly said in his heart: "It seems that he follows the master, that's right." A smile appeared on the corner of Fan Tian's lips.

But Jin Yuyang's speed is too slow.

Because of the nosebleed, his face looked very embarrassed.

His confused pupils seemed to see four Fan Tian rushing towards him together, twisting his waist and shoulders to punch, and four clenched fists hit him on the head together.

Eventually, the four fists coalesced in front of his eyes and landed his jaw.

The body fell with a bang, and the dust rose up.

As he fell, the nosebleed finally stopped, but the scarlet nosebleed in his man and jaw, making him look as embarrassed as he could.

Lying on the ground, looking at Fan Tian who was more than close, Jin Yuyang's face was full of resentment, and there was some panic, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he also saw the killing intent in Fan Tian's eyes, and couldn't help but hurriedly said: "I admit defeat!"

Fan Tian's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard this, and his fists were clenched more than tightly. He said indifferently: "Weren't you arrogant just now? Tell you that the rhythm of things is not something you can grasp." ”

Looking at the young man with an angry face in the field, those disciples of the Dusk Cloud Sect couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

The footsteps stopped, Fan Tian looked down at Jin Yuyang condescendingly, and grinned angrily, but it made Jin Yanyang's heart feel cold.

Now, he understands that the young man in front of him should not be underestimated.

"Go to hell, bastard..."

With a slight smile, Fan Tian's pitch-black pupils suddenly exploded with anger, as irrepressible as a volcanic eruption.

The clenched fist brought the sound of breaking the wind, like a flood beast, and hit Jin Yuyang's head heavily.

Looking at Fan Tian, who was ruthless, Jin Yuyang's face turned pale, and the dark clouds of fear made his hair stand on end, his heart was cold, and his scalp was itchy

On the street, looking at the Jin Yuyang blood splattered on the spot, the people present couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Fan Tian's heavy punch with a shocked look.

An Xueruo opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and stood stiffly in place.

Everyone's eyes were moving with Fan Tian's fists.

However, just when Fan Tian's fist was only half an inch away from Jin Yuyang's head, the loud shout was like a thunderbolt, and it sounded in the street: "If you continue to fight, he will die." ”

Listening to this angry shout, Fan Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer sparkled at the corner of his lips, and his fist smashed down with more and more ferocity.

A hand knife slammed into Jin Yuyang's head.

"it!" Fan Tian's behavior obviously aroused the anger of the person who drank loudly before, and he scolded angrily.

The two fists were struck, the sharp wind-breaking strength was whistling, and the two fists were hit hard, and Fan Tian's body flew out like a kite with a broken line.

The corners of his lips twitched, Fan Tian clenched his fist with his right hand, stood up from the ground, and said loudly: "This is heads-up, you have broken the rules of heads-up." ”

"You're going to kill him. "The person who made the shot was none other than Jiang Liancheng.

He clenched his hands into fists, assumed a defensive posture, and stood in front of Jin Yuyang.

"It's so vicious to shoot at a young age, I'll educate you today!" Jiang Liancheng's cultivation is the Five Heavens of the Soul Building Foundation Realm, although he doesn't use a sword or a spell, but pouring the aura into his fist and hitting a person is enough to cause great damage. Seeing that white aura rapidly gathering and condensing on his fist, a circle of wind swept under his feet to take shape, and before he could make a move, he produced great power.

Immediately after that, he exerted his strength with both feet and shot towards Fan Tian. He sprinted at a rapid pace, sending a gust of wind behind him and blowing dust on the ground.

"What kind of hero is taking advantage of people's danger. The corners of Leng Kou's mouth rose, revealing a smile and shaking his head, Fan Tian said sharply. Immediately afterwards, Fan Tian dodged and avoided this heavy punch.

Jiang Liancheng's fist hit the wooden pillar behind Fan Tian. The fist infused with spiritual energy, with a bang, the wooden pillar broke in two. If this punch hits Fan Tian, it will be fatal.

"Brother Jiang Liancheng, kill him!" Looking at the figure rushing down from mid-air, Jin Yuyang's face was ecstatic, and then he shouted resentfully.

Falling to the ground, Jiang Liancheng had obviously woken up from the injury of being attacked by Fan Tian, glanced at Jin Yuyang's arm with a gloomy face, his eyelids twitched slightly, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he didn't answer, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Fan Tian quickly: "If you want me to try your Donglin Sect kung fu, what's so good." ”

"Bastard, you're real. Looking at Jiang Liancheng, who rushed over again regardless of the difference in identities between the two sides, Fan Tian's face finally became a little ugly, and he scolded.

"Guy, you injured my junior brother! Jiang Liancheng stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was like a gentle wind, and he appeared on top of Fan Tian's head, a trace of hideousness flashed on his expressionless face, his fists clenched violently, and a faint blue light filled it.

"Jiang Liancheng, the face of the Dusk Cloud Sect has been lost by you!" Feeling the fierce force contained in Jiang Liancheng's fist, Fan Tian's face became extremely ugly.

Not far away, looking at Fan Tian who was in danger, An Xueruo's face changed slightly, she exhaled slowly, her slender hands began to clench, and at the same time, she picked up her true qi and prepared to rescue.