I haven't been at home for the past few days, and my computer hasn't been in front of me. Sorry, everyone. ）

It has been two days since Yang Yi caused the turmoil in the Colosseum.

On this morning, Yang Yigang planned to leave home and go to 0375 Town. A subtle sound of breaking the air came from behind Yang Yi!

His eyes flashed, and the corners of Yang Yi's mouth lifted an evil smile. I don't know if anyone wants to assassinate me. But daring to assassinate in the home of a powerful mentor of the Bright Academy, this bold courage alone made Yang Yi have to give this assassin a thumbs up.

However, for the IQ of this assassin, Yang Yi can only give a thumbs upside down, a fool, and a fool who is even more stupid than the purple gold eagle that swaggered at the base of Jinghua City half a year ago. Some of the people in the Jinghua City base who can't be provoked include the teachers of the Bright Academy.

"Bang bang!" two daggers glittering with a faint cold light grazed Yang Yi's chest, and instantly sank into the wall.

Turning his head, he saw a foreign man more than two meters tall, with reddish-brown hair, and a body shaped like a standing brute bear, holding a huge war knife in his hand. At this time, Zhengping was holding a war knife and pointing at Yang Yi from afar.

There was such a strong murderous aura, the position where the foreign man was standing was more than twenty meters away from Yang Yi, but when the knife was raised, Yang Yi still felt a murderous aura that was so thick that it could hardly be dispersed.

The tattoo on the neck of this house is very similar to Ivanov in the Colosseum. A guy who is even stronger than Ivanov, which made Yang Yi frown, but it was limited to that.

"I never cut off unknown people under the knife," the big man said angrily in a somewhat lame Chinese language urn, "report your name!"

"My surname is big, my name is master. Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, looking very sincere.

"Uncle?" The big man's expression changed slightly, but he was not proficient in Huaxia language, and he still couldn't understand that Yang Yi was ridiculing him.

"Hey, good nephew!" it seems that this big man's brain is not very good.

Although he still didn't understand what Yang Yi meant in his words, the big man saw Yang Yi with a teasing smile on his face. Naturally, I understood that what Yang Yi said just now was not a good thing. couldn't help but roar, and jumped over in one step, holding a huge war knife, mixed with the momentum that seemed to be able to split the mountains. If Yang Yi is slashed, his body will definitely be split in half with a knife!

Seeing this big man rushing over instantly, he couldn't help but say that he cut it down, and Yang Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. His footsteps turned quickly, avoiding the powerful slash.

But this is not over, Yang Yi in order to personally feel the strength of this man. The lightning palm of his right hand slapped against the side of the sword.

"Bell!" the sound of gold and stone sounded, and Yang Yi turned over and fell to the ground. At this time, the right hand felt a little numb.

However, this big man was not comfortable, and he slashed with all his strength. But the young man in front of him, who was not conspicuous, pushed his strength to the side a little. The buzzing war knife slashed at the side of the gate steps, and boom, the hard steps were directly split in half by the big man's knife.

Pulling out the sword, the big man's eyes were not light. The hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably twice at this moment. No wonder Ivanov planted it in his hands.

"What does Ivanov have to do with you?" Standing with his hands in his hands, Yang Yi's expression was extremely calm, this man's strength was indeed stronger than Ivanov's. However, it still hasn't broken through to S-level strength. Such a person, Yang Yi thinks that if he loses, it will be a great shame.

"He is my Arkhipovich's own brother, and he is one of the best students in our Siberian training camp! But you killed him, I, Arkhipovich swears! I will sacrifice Ivanov's soul with your head!" A series of sentences mixed with Chinese language and Soviet Chinese dialect popped out of his mouth in anger!

Fortunately, he had specially studied the language of his Soviet Union, otherwise Yang Yi would not have been able to understand this series of words. "You guys, you're too weak!" the extremely fluent Su Guohua spat out of Yang Yi's mouth! Yang Yi smiled brightly on his face! I am in the land of China, how can I allow you clowns to jump around at will!

"Looking for death!" Arkhipovich was already extremely angry when he saw Yang Yi's contempt, and his face became even more hideous at this time! Holding the war knife, a series of violent slashing movements poured out.

On the other hand, Yang Yi can avoid the blade every time. The feet are ghostly and forward, backward, or sideways. Walking leisurely, Yang Yi at this time suddenly had a feeling. As long as he experiences this battle, his strength will definitely improve again. Fighting, sure enough, is the fastest way to improve your strength!

Roar! Seeing that he couldn't attack Yang Yi, Arkhipovich roared! A strange red color appeared on his body, and the green tendons burst out, "Die!" Holding the war knife, he swept through thousands of troops with one blow, and slashed at Yang Yi's waist!

As rumored, the Siberian training camp does not teach routines, but only the most practical lethal moves. This Arkhipovich's move has only a few simple variations, but it is a deadly move. If it weren't for the perverted training to dodge flying needles every day under the guidance of Master Luo Gang for the past six months, he would not have been able to avoid Arkhipovich's slash so easily.

However, Yang Yi faced this knife with a smile on his face. "My Chinese martial arts, how can you barbarians understand!"

Without the slightest intention of retreating, Yang Yi took a step forward under Arkhipovich's surprised look. The right hand jammed Arkhipovich's right hand holding the knife. With the help of the power of Tai Chi, Yang Yi's body exerted force, and Arkhipovich's huge body couldn't help but get closer to Yang Yi.

"Lean against the mountain!" is the most lethal melee attack move in Bajiquan. In order to practice this trick, Yang Yi didn't know how many steel walls he smashed with his body!

"Bye-bye!", Yang Yi's shoulder slammed into Arkhipovich's chest! The sound of bones shattering sounded, and Arkhipovich's huge body flew out like a broken sack! Boom! Hit a big tree surrounded by several people, and made a loud noise, and Arkhipovich's body actually broke the big tree in the courtyard!

Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, and Arkhipovich's face was full of disbelief. As an elite student of the Siberian Beast Training Camp, he was so easily defeated by a Chinese youth.

Seeing this Arkhipovich coughing up a piece of pink flesh from his mouth, Yang Yi knew that the life of this big guy from the Siberian Beast Training Camp was almost at an end. The 'sticking to the mountain' just now has smashed his internal organs to pieces.

"Our Siberian Beast Training Camp will not let you go!" Arkhipovich stared at Yang Yi with big eyes, still holding the war knife firmly in his hand.

"Don't worry, you murderous guys don't need to come to me. I will also go to Siberia in person," Yang Yi looked coldly at Arkhipovich, whose eyes were wide and his face was full of murder.