The contempt in Jiang Shan's words meant that even a three-year-old child could hear it, and Yuan Xiaowai's face instantly became extremely pale.

There were already laughter in the crowd of onlookers, and Yuan Xiaowai only felt that those laughter were extremely harsh.

"Jiangshan, you have a kind!" Yuan Xiao laughed angrily, but a dog-like dog leg next to him had already rushed out, and he reached out and grabbed Jiangshan.

"Boy, are you tired of being alive?"

Jiang Shan sneered, as soon as his body was short, he had already dodged the situation, and his lazy smile was long gone, replaced by cold eyes like electric cold light.

He didn't look at anyone, just stared at Yuan Xiaowai.

"If you don't take these people away, you will bear the consequences!"

"Fuck you!" Yuan Xiaowai finally scolded angrily and made a brazen move. The spiritual power was drumming, and an extremely sharp fist instantly stabbed Jiang Shan's forehead. Although Yuan Xiaoai is a bit of a bastard, he is a true powerhouse of the peak realm of the third layer of enlightenment, and his power is quite amazing.

The fist wind swept up the clothes of everyone within three zhang, and the crazy fist momentum swept through the air, forming a vicious black mang.

Jiang Shan squinted slightly, his fist raised his head, he stood motionless, but when the fist was approaching, he tilted his head to the side, and Yuan Xiaowai's fist grazed his ear.

Jiang Shan's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward, and his whole body crashed into Yuan Xiaowai's arms at once. In front of everyone's eyes, he finally stretched out his finger comfortably and tapped it lightly on Yuan Xiaowai's chest, and then missed his body, and he was about to leave without looking back.

"The strength is good, but the character is not good!"

This is an eight-character comment given by Jiang Shan. He wasn't prepared to embarrass Yuan Xiaowai, it was not easy to practice, but he did it and cherished it. Therefore, he didn't contribute to that point, if Yuan Xiaoai could understand the difference in strength between the two from this incident, and change his bad temperament from now on, it would not be a good thing.

But it backfired, Jiang Shan pointed lightly, and did not wake up the other party. Yuan Xiao's lamented face has swelled into the color of pig liver, and in his opinion, that finger is purely Jiangshan's humiliation of him, under the attention of so many people, even if he is defeated, it is better than Jiangshan's light and fluttering finger.

Jiang Shan is clearly using his actions to show how he Yuan Xiaowai is not in the stream.

The raging anger burned in Yuan Xiaoai's heart, he had never been like this moment, he hated a person so much, if he just wanted to teach Jiangshan a lesson before, at this moment he really had the heart to kill.

He quickly turned around, with thunderous rage, and smashed his fist into Jiang Shan's back.

"What are you looking at, call me!" said Yuan Xiaowai through gritted teeth.

Those who followed him all attacked the rivers and mountains one after another, and all kinds of fist strength weaved a fist net, enveloping the rivers and mountains.

There was an exclamation from the spectators, and the next moment everyone's exclamation froze on their faces.

The black aura on Jiang Shan's body suddenly appeared, and he stood in place and received a punch. He slowly straightened up, and even had time to shake off the non-existent dust on his body, and said something extremely incomparable.

"Originally, I didn't plan to care, people like you can just be a fart, but now it seems that I was wrong, even if you are a fart, you stink so earth-shattering!" he sighed and said slowly, "People have to flatten you!"

He punched, at first faster than lightning, and before almost everyone could react, his fist was only a fist away from Yuan Xiaowai's face. The shadow of the fist appeared in Yuan Xiaowai's eyes, and a look of fear had already appeared on his pupils, but Jiang Shan suddenly showed a playful look, and his fist speed suddenly slowed down. The extremely slow fist speed is like an ant crawling, and it is like a broken car hanging on his fist, and his fist is an old cow, trying to move forward. The distance of a fist seems to be thousands of mountains and rivers.

This is a naked provocation, and it is even more disdainful from the bones.

He looked at the fist with great concentration, and slowly smiled, his eyes gradually brightened, as if he had an understanding, the fist that was originally wrapped in black gas, the black gas on the fist instantly drilled into the skin of his fist, and the fist was like a paper that absorbs water, and the black gas was sucked clean in an instant. It was like Qingtie's flesh fist exposed, and little by little towards Yuan Xiaoai's face, his eyes slowly moved forward, and when he reached Yuan Xiaoai's face, the smile had a little more inexplicable taste. It seems to be ridicule, and more pitiful!

Everyone who watched the battle knew that Yuan Xiaowai's face was going to bloom under Jiangshan's fist.

It's a mystical feeling, and no one can say why this consciousness has appeared, but everyone is sure that the result will never change.

Jiangshan's green iron fist seems to have some kind of indescribable power, which can't help but focus everyone's attention on the fist, and they can't move away anymore, so that their eyes are chasing the fist inch by inch.

Yuan Xiaowai looked at Jiang Shan's extremely slow fist, and for some reason he felt that his thinking was a little sluggish, he wanted to raise his feet and retreat, but suddenly found that his body seemed to be rusty, and he had a feeling that he couldn't move. He was horrified in his heart, Jiang Shan's fist was unexpectedly powerful, which unconsciously affected his momentum, making his whole person become extremely clumsy with Jiang Shan's fist.

When Yuan Xiaowai realized this problem, his face suddenly became extremely pale. This is not the light finger before, if he really stands still and does not move, and let Jiang Shan be as slow as a snail's punch to the face, then he is afraid that he will really have to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

"Never!" Yuan Xiaowai was ruthless in his heart, his teeth were bitten fiercely, and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Under the severe pain, he finally looked much more sober, and the control of his body seemed to return to himself, he let out a loud cry, crossed his fists upward, and the black light burst out, protecting his face to death.

Don't fight back, but don't get hurt.

The pity in Jiang Shan's eyes became thicker and thicker, and the faint voice was nailed to Yuan Xiaowai's heart like a nail.

"You can't protect it!"

"Poof!", a slight sound sounded, Jiang Shan's fist and Yuan Xiaowai's fists to protect his face contacted, there seemed to be no power, but the moment he touched, he heard two "clicks", and Yuan Xiaowai's fists and fists were actually broken.

As soon as his arms fell, Jiangshan's fist followed the trend and landed on his face. The nose collapsed, the mouth cracked, the eyebrows were broken, and the blood instantly stained half of Yuan Xiaowai's face.

"Ah!" An extremely terrible scream sounded instantly, pulling everyone's hearts over, looking at Yuan Xiao's tragic situation, everyone's hearts were chilled for no reason.

Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Xiaowai's shoulder very kindly, and said with a faint smile: "I said that you can't stop it, it's better not to block it, you are blind to your hands, and it is estimated that it will cost you a lot of spars." But then again, Brother Yuan has a spare, so he doesn't care if he thinks about it!"

Yuan Xiao looked at him angrily, and the anger in his eyes was undisguised.

"Don't look at me with that look, I hate it very much, if you want to look at me again, I'll fight again!" Jiang Shan threatened.

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and Yuan Xiaowai's expression calmed down a little.

"You really can't do it!" Jiang Shan shook his head and suddenly said, "If you want to seek revenge on me, I think you have to cultivate again, to be honest, it's really boring to beat you!"

After speaking, the big thorn left, although Yuan Xiaowai and his group were many, but they were shocked by his momentum, and no one dared to move.

At the door of the warehouse in front of him, there was a young man with grass in his mouth, who had been old for a long time, and only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief.

"This guy is really interesting!"