Chapter 145: Powerful Strength

Whether it was to kill the second person with a serious injury before, or to let the sharp knife through the chest when he was attacked by the second person, the decisiveness of such a strong man who broke his wrist, that person asked himself, if it was his decision, it would be difficult to do it. Injuries for injuries, life for life, if it is not until the last moment of despair, ordinary people will never choose so!

But Yi Yang can be an ordinary person but can't, and he has to exchange serious injuries for the enemy's life. It can be seen from this that Yi Yang's tenacity is by no means comparable to other people! But it is precisely because of his tenacity that he was able to unexpectedly seriously injure the second person, and cut off the other party's life in the continuous fighting.

At this moment, the man's heart was already retreating!

Ambush failed!

The man sighed secretly in his heart, and immediately glanced at Yi Yang deeply, and without saying more, he turned around and swept away into the distance. In an instant, the figure of the man disappeared at the end of the street, completely gone.

Seeing the man leave, Yi Yang Yingrui's gaze still did not relax, and he looked around, secretly vigilant against the enemies around him who might reappear at any time. He also didn't know how many ambushes the other party had laid in ambush, and he didn't know whether there would be any more ambushes on the rest of the road after this ambush.

Therefore, even if Yi Yang was a little tired at this moment, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Even though the wound under his ribs would heal, he still urged all the scorching sun battle body, allowing the hot breath to evaporate the blood flowing from the wound. Yi Yang held the broad knife tightly, glanced at the black-clothed man who was on his side, and then turned around and swept towards the street in front of him.

In any case, you must not stay here for long!

Just after Yi Yang left, a figure suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys not far away. The sturdy body is as strong as a brute bear, and it stands like a mountain in the street, heavy and pressing. It's just that such a strong man's left hand is missing a few fingers, and only his thumb can curl up bare.

If Yi Yang can turn back, he will definitely be able to recognize this person. It was the strong man Kui Xiong who had ambushed him in Thunder Dragon Village at the beginning, and he had been injured by his calculations and was cut off by Yun Heng with four fingers on his left hand.

"It's a good boy, he kills decisively, and it's not in vain that Lao Tzu cut off his four fingers!"

Kui Xiong watched Yi Yang's figure disappear around the corner of the street, and a slight smile appeared on the former's cold face. Immediately, he took out a transmission scroll, and a wave of qi vibrated with it, and the transmission scroll instantly shattered.

"Survived the first wave of ambushes, and it can be regarded as some ability. Then the next second wave depends on whether you still have that ability?Otherwise, you won't be wronged if you die!" With a cold snort, Kui Xiong turned and left the street, striding into the alley next to him.

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At this time, it is already in the afternoon, and the autumn sun is particularly dazzling.

Along the way, Yi Yang never met anyone again, let alone noticed any movement. The whole street was empty and silent, as if the original people had completely disappeared, and there was no trace of it out of thin air.

Silence, silent, and filled with an eerie atmosphere, a world away from when it passed by in the morning.

Suddenly, Yi Yang's forward figure suddenly stopped, and the footsteps that he was about to take out were slowly retracted. At this time, the broad knife he had been holding behind him was also gently lifted in front of him by him, vigilantly looking ahead.

Just before, when he was about to fall, a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart, and a wisp of murderous aura inexplicably lingered in his heart, which shocked his heart and noticed something unusual. At this moment, the surrounding space is really too quiet, and the quiet atmosphere is particularly eerie, which makes people's mood become extremely depressed.

Passing through this silent street is like walking through a desolate Huangquan Road, even with the warm sunlight, it still makes people feel cold.

Killing Intent!

Wisps of faint killing intent flowed in the space, extremely slight, if it weren't for Yi Yang's perception being too amazing, I'm afraid it would be difficult to detect its existence.

"Come out!"

Suddenly, Yi Yanghu was stunned, shouted, suddenly raised the soles of his feet, and immediately stepped heavily on the ground.

Rumble!

The violent force poured from the soles of his feet, as if the mountains and rivers had burst their banks, and the hard bluestone ground had burst into a pit a foot deep. With the pouring out of this force, the rumbling sound constantly echoed between the empty streets, like rolling thunder, which was moving.

Suddenly, Yi Yang's eyes froze, and he suddenly threw himself forward like an eagle dog. Just a kilometer in front of him, the empty street suddenly collapsed, and the whole thing broke from it, leaving a ravine about a foot deep.

And just as the street collapsed, Yi Yang was keenly aware that an extremely cold killing intent erupted from it, locking on his figure. Immediately, there was a sudden roar, and a person suddenly burst out of the collapsed ravine. Just like the previous two people's outfits, the pitch-black clothes covered the entire body, and it was difficult to see their original appearance.

"Boom!"

The man suddenly burst out of the ravine, did not stop at all, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, like a brute bear rushing towards Yi Yang. The sturdy body is as steady as a mountain, releasing a heavy momentum, and when it quickly collides, it seems that it is really a mountain peak. The astonishing momentum made the hard bluestone streets crack apart from the oppression.

The soles of the man's feet trampled on the ground, and the momentum sank, and each foot trampled out, as if a brute beast was hammering the ground fiercely, shaking the street ground like thunder, and the surrounding houses were constantly shaking, as if they were crumbling.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, he only heard a thunderous roar, and then he saw that the man's fists were violently raised above the top, carrying the momentum of rolling thunder towards Yi Yang's head. The two fists smashed together, like two iron hammers swinging, carrying a ferocious momentum, heavy as a mountain.

The two fists slammed in, and even the air condensed everywhere they passed, whirring, and faintly emitted bursts of thunderous explosions. In addition, there is also a faint smell of fire in the surrounding air.

It was the rapid friction of the air, the faint sparks that burned in the air, and the fire that rose after it was extinguished.

It can be seen that the man can't help but be heavy, and his speed is also extremely fast.

Seeing this, Yi Yang's eyes couldn't help but widen, and a shocking surprise flashed in his deep eyes. Although that person's momentum may not be as calm as Kui Xiong, the brute strength of his body is not weaker than Kui Xiong, and his speed is also much faster than Kui Xiong, so this moment of rushing and killing is actually more powerful than the original Kui Xiong.

Seeing the barbarian who was quickly approaching, Yi Yang's footsteps quickly retreated, trying his best to widen the distance between the two. At the same time, the wide knife in Yi Yang's hand plunged into the ground on the side, and immediately his body shook, and he suddenly raised all his strength, and quickly began to pour into his arms.

The strength of the brute is far beyond Yi Yang's reach! Therefore, in the confrontation at this moment, he must not take it lightly, and must do his best to block the opponent's blow.

The barbarian is as fierce as a brute bear when he strikes for the first time, and he can't wait to kill Yi Yang with one blow. Therefore, the latter vaguely guessed in his heart, I am afraid that the barbarian is so desperate, and it is also because his own staying power cannot be too long, so he will take such a risk to kill.

And if he can overwhelm the opponent with one blow at this time, then even if the opponent does not die, his own momentum will be affected. Then in the next long time of touching, even if the opponent is strong, it will be difficult to defeat Yi Yang.

Therefore, at this moment, Yi Yang is determined to try his best, not to overpower the other party, but he must also insist on being undefeated! Otherwise, the momentum will be crushed by force, and even if Yi Yang's methods are monstrous, it will be difficult to save the inevitable defeat!

And if he is defeated, he will die!

Yi Yang stood still, his hands clenched into fists, and gathered all the strength of his body into his fists. Immediately, when the brute's fist hammer was about to approach the top of his head, the former suddenly stepped out and took the initiative to meet the brute's attack.

Furious power poured out of his fists, turning into a tidal torrent and blasting into the brute's fist. The torrent of power rolled, constantly sweeping through the void, erupting into bursts of deafening beast howls.

The dragon roars, the tiger roars, and it endures.

The dragon roared and the tiger roared, and two dragon and tiger phantoms flew from their fists, turning into two giant shadows and falling from the sky, like a collapsing mountain peak, rushing straight to the barbarian.

Boom!

The phantom of the dragon and tiger roared by, making the space seem to be distorted, and the air rumbled and exploded, like a muffled thunder, rippling with waves of rolling air, and the momentum was amazing.

Boom!

The terrifying force slammed into pieces, shattering the streets below him, blasting pieces of bluestone apart, turning into rubble and splashing around him. The terrifying Qi Yuan Storm swept through it, setting off waves of air in the space, and the cold air waves tumbled, as if the air was split into pieces.

Brush!

On the ground, the Qi Yuan storm swept by, and two figures with one body each shot out of it, each flying back dozens of steps, but still castrated.

Rumble!

Their feet trampled on the ground, and with each step, they left a pit about a foot deep on the ground, and the cracks spread out like a spider's web, revealing them shockingly.

Yi Yang stomped backwards with heavy footsteps, his body trembled violently, and finally poured out all the energy that came from the shock in his body. And his complexion couldn't help but turn a little white at this time, and when he looked at the barbarian again, a rare solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Holding back the sweetness in his throat, Yi Yang Shengsheng swallowed back the blood gushing out of his mouth, and pretended to be casual and pulled out the wide knife not far from his side. Gently swept it, glared at each other fiercely, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the cold was pressing.

The strength of the barbarian is so strong, as Yi Yang expected, the brute strength of the former is not as good as the fifth uncle Yunheng. In the previous moment, Yi Yang was fully prepared, and he also suffered a small loss. The strength of the opponent was ferocious and powerful, and the pair of fists and hammers smashed down, and its destructive power was also extremely amazing. If it weren't for the power of the heaven-level martial art Dragon Tiger Roar and the strength of the Yanyang battle body, I am afraid that the opponent's punch and hammer would be enough to crush him to death.

At this time, the barbarian also stabilized his body and unloaded his strength. His strong chest continued to rise and fall, and he looked slightly panting, and the previous fist bombardment, he was almost exhausted, and the long-distance rush was extremely exhausting for his physical strength. Therefore, he is inevitably a little out of strength at this moment.

The barbarian glared angrily at the tiger's eyes, a thick fierce aura flashed in his copper-bell-like pupils, and he glared at Yi Yang with fierce light, as if he wanted to hammer the latter to death. However, although he has the heart, he is not confident that he can absolutely crush the other party. Obviously, the previous moment of hard shock, Yi Yang's strength was also beyond his expectations, which made his original confidence become a little hesitant.