Not far away, Zhang Yang rushed towards him with an excited face.

Just now, after Zhang Yang saw that Fang Yan was able to take a thunderous blow without being injured, the whole person became excited, and the worry in his eyes was swept away, replaced by full excitement, and at the same time excited, his heart was slightly shocked.

Even though he had some understanding of the strength of the dialect, he didn't expect him to be able to take the full force of the thunderous blow. Although he could also see that Lei Ming's blow just now might have fallen less than fifty percent of the force that fell on him because of the dialect blocking it in the middle, but Rao was like this, and the other party's attack really hit him.

Although he hadn't fought with someone with strength in the later stage, he also knew that if the blow just now was replaced by himself, even if he wasn't seriously injured, minor injuries would be inevitable, and if he really suffered that blow, his combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly reduced. However, Fang Yan was unharmed after receiving the other party's blow.

After seeing that Fang Yan had the strength to compete with Lei Ming, Zhang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, so he couldn't wait to jump out. He believed that with his own joining, even if he couldn't defeat Thunder, he could at least get a draw.

Fighting with people with strength in the later stage, he really has some expectations. If it was just him, he naturally wouldn't dare, but with this perverted guy in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

Therefore, when he saw that Lei Ming was about to attack the dialect again, he threw the spirit weapon out without hesitation.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing right now?" Lei Ming forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Zhang Yang with a solemn gaze, and said: "Take away your damn spirit weapon, and then get out of this place, I may be able to spare you for the past." ”

"Hehe, I can't wait to fight you, how can I get out like this?" Zhang Yang smiled, unimpressed by Lei Ming's words. I didn't find a decent opponent in the first two months, but it really suffocated him, and I couldn't wait to fight it right away.

The stronger the opponent, the more challenging it will be for him. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's strength was much higher than him, he would probably have rushed out immediately.

"Have you dealt with me? Do you deserve it too? Lei Ming sneered, "Since you are shameless, then I will let you taste what it is like to live and not die." ”

Zhang Yang smiled nonchalantly and said, "You have to see clearly, there are two of us now, do you think you are sure to defeat the two of us?" Besides, you should know that this area doesn't belong to you, and if you hurt us, you'll be confined for at least half a year. If I'm not mistaken, you're probably fresh out of confinement, right? You shouldn't think about that kind of dark day, black and white days anymore, right? ”

Lei Ming's eyes narrowed, his eyes rolled rapidly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you doing?" Looking at Zhang Yang who walked in front of him, Fang Yan asked softly.

"What? Of course it was a fight. Zhang Yang showed a natural expression.

"Do you know what you're doing right now?" Fang Yan looked at him with a solemn expression, "You are offending a person with late-stage strength." ”

"If you offend, you will offend, as long as there is a fight, what if you offend a person with later strength." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression. "You know, no matter what, his strength is still one level higher than ours after all, as long as we don't go to the third layer area, he will be locked up if he injures us. I don't believe he could risk being locked up to hurt me. ”

"That being said, offending such a person is still not good for you after all, and it's still too late to leave." Fang Yan said with a serious face. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to help. Although he knew that this guy was war-hungry, he could also guess that he wanted to help himself this time.

"Don't be verbose, let's do it, if you delay any longer, your two spiritual weapons will be destroyed." Zhang Yang gave him a blank look, waved his palm, and rushed forward.

"Maniac." Seeing this, Fang Yan frowned fiercely, scolded in a low voice, and didn't dare to delay more, his feet moved, but disappeared in place.

"I don't know how thick the sky is, an ant like you, I can pinch two of them with one hand, do you think I really can't help you?" Looking at the two people who took the initiative to rush up, Lei Ming was furious, shouted loudly, and greeted the two.

In a few flashes of dialects, he surpassed Zhang Yang and rushed in front of Lei Ming, and the attack containing powerful power attacked the opponent fiercely.

With the experience just now, he is no longer timid, although the opponent's attack is strong, but as long as he is careful to avoid colliding with him head-on, he is confident that the other party should not be able to hurt him.

"Whoosh!"

Three fist shadows rolled and slammed into the front of Thunder.

Three punches were thrown, and Fang Yan's feet moved quickly, and quickly disappeared in front of him. It was so fast that even the thunder could only see a vague figure.

The next moment, Fang Yan suddenly appeared behind Lei Ming, and several fist shadows struck out fiercely.

"Fuck off." Lei Ming shouted angrily, and his palm slapped angrily towards the three fist shadows that were close to him.

"Smack!"

With a loud bang, the three fist shadows suddenly dissipated in midair.

After blocking these three attacks, Lei Ming's palm slapped back again, and he didn't even look back. It's easy to defeat the dialect attack.

Fang Yan's footsteps were sharp, centered on the thunder and keeping a distance of half a zhang, constantly running around him. Fierce attacks rained down from his hands, constantly attacking Thunder in all directions.

However, these attacks didn't seem to have any effect on Thunder, and his attacks were shattered by the vitality emitted by Thunder before they even got close to him.

On the other side, Zhang Yang watched Fang Yan quickly surpass himself and approach the thunder, and his eyes couldn't help but flash an anxious color. It seemed that he was afraid that Fang Yan would defeat Lei Ming and he would not have a chance to do it.

After a few flashes, he came to his spirit weapon. Looking at the spiritual weapon that was constantly struggling in the vitality, he slammed his palm, and a vitality snapped on the vitality that wrapped the spiritual weapon, and in an instant, the vitality shattered and opened, and the spiritual weapon recovered with a flash.

"Go!"

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and the spirit weapon roared towards the thunder.

"Dead open!" Feeling the sound of the wind breaking behind him, Lei Ming sneered, his hands danced, and he strode out under his feet, and he easily walked out of the encirclement of dialects. Then he slapped down on the oncoming spirit weapon.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three loud bangs rang out. Each time the sound sounded, the spirit weapon in mid-air retreated half a foot. I can't get close to Lei Ming's body at all.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, there were several more sounds of breaking the air behind Lei Ming, and several fist shadows mixed with domineering power roared. Behind the fist shadow, a vague figure followed.

"Hmph." Feeling the fierce energy coming from behind him, Lei Ming glanced back, and the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic look. With a wave of his palm, a strong vitality flashed out of his hand, wrapping the spiritual weapon in front of him again.

Almost at the same time as he wrapped the spiritual weapon, several fist shadows behind him reached a distance behind him, and they were about to fall on him.

But at this moment, the soles of Lei Ming's feet suddenly stepped on the ground, and the figure turned around and soared into the air, and actually jumped directly over these few Yuan Qi strikes to the vague figure that followed behind, and rushed to the other party in the blink of an eye. The palm of his hand carried a terrifying energy and slammed down on the façade of the dialect.

If this blow was really hit by him, the tongue terror would have killed him on the spot. Obviously, Thunder was thoroughly enraged.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the thunder that suddenly rushed in front of him, Fang Yan's heart was shocked, and it was obviously too late to dodge. The heart was horizontal, not dodging or dodging, and the fist that condensed the fierce vitality smashed towards the palm that had arrived in front of him.

In the face of Thunder's full force, Fang Yan didn't dare to spare his hand in the slightest, so this blow was also his full blow.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided violently in mid-air, and the two incompatible strong vitality instantly blended together. Suddenly, a loud bang resounded throughout the entire mountain forest, and a fierce energy visible to the naked eye surged out from the junction of the two palms, causing some arm-thick branches in mid-air to snap and break directly.

"Hmm......"

It was only a breath of time for the two palms to be handed over, and Fang Yan's arm trembled violently, and then his body retreated uncontrollably, leaving a dazzling mark on the ground.

"Boy, you lie down for me." Lei Ming's eyes showed a crazy look, and the soles of his feet stepped on the spot, and his whole body rushed towards the retreating dialect. The two Yuan balloons bore the brunt of the blow, bursting out with an astonishing momentum and roaring away.

Although Lei Ming's blow just now used the power to kill Fang Yan in his palm, he knew that as long as Fang Yan used even half of his strength to block it, his attack would not kill the opponent. So, he wasn't worried at all that he would really kill the dialect.

However, what he didn't expect was that the blow he attacked with all his strength made him think that it was enough to make Fang Yan spit blood and fly backwards, but it only shook the other party back, and Fang Yan didn't even spit out a drop of blood.

Obviously, the strength of the dialect was even stronger than he imagined. This result is not what he wants, what he wants is that the other party is seriously injured, and life is better than death.

Even if he risks being locked up for another half a year, he will make the other party regret it and regret going against him! As long as he catches up with Shang Yan and makes up for another blow, Fang Yan will definitely have no power to fight back.

"Whoosh!"

However, as soon as Lei Ming's body moved, there was a sound of breaking wind behind his ears, and a force that was enough to threaten him quietly came behind him.