Yang Jian's eight or nine Xuangong was running, and his body moved extremely fast. In contrast, the speed of Ye Xiaodie's punches is a little unbearable to look at.

Dodged to Ye Xiaodie, and when Yang Jian punched out, it happened to be the time when Ye Xiaodie punched out.

Yang Jian felt that he had shattered a mountain peak with one punch, and after that, layer after layer, he didn't know when it would end. Yang Jian could also feel that if he withdrew his hand and dodged at this time, he would eventually be crushed by the imaginary peak, so Yang Jian could only endure the hard work and continue to run Xuangong. Since it's endless, let's go and see what it looks like after endless!

A punch was thrown, and it just collided with Yang Jian's fist, and Ye Xiaodie only felt that his internal organs were hideous. The sea of qi was churning, and Ye Xiaodi found that every inch Yang Jian approached him, the qi in his body was turning over the river and the sea.

"Got you!"

The moment the fist collided with the fist, Yang Jian suddenly changed his move, turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed Ye Xiaodie's veins with both hands.

Ye Xiaodie was slightly stunned, obviously Yang Jian's sudden change of tricks caught Ye Xiaodie a little off guard, but what was even more incredible was that Yang Jian in front of him turned into an eagle in the blink of an eye, a pair of claws were still clasping Ye Xiaodie's hands, and the eagle's beak was aimed at Ye Xiaodie's eyes, as if he was going to peck him blind.

Is this eagle Yang Jian's body? A question appeared in Ye Xiaodie's mind, and this question mark had not yet been drawn, Yang Jian, who had turned into an eagle, turned into a spirit snake again, wrapped around Ye Xiaodie's arm, and opened his mouth towards Ye Xiaodie with a letter and bit it.

Dodging the eagle's beak and the poisonous fangs of the spirit snake, when Ye Xiaodi was doubting what Yang Jian's body was, he also transformed when he was complaining and fighting, which was really a bit stinky and shameless!

Reaching out and grabbing the seven inches of the spirit snake, Ye Xiaodi opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, Yang Jian turned into a hedgehog again, leaving a few backthorns on Ye Xiaodie's palm, making the corners of Ye Xiaodie's eyes slightly moist.

Pulling out a few backthorns in his hand, as soon as Ye Xiaodi raised his head, a colorful tiger was not far from him, as if he had received a signal from Ye Xiaodie's gaze, and as soon as it collided, the tiger stretched out its claws and pounced on Ye Xiaodie.

"And there's more!"

Facing Yang Jian, who was constantly changing fierce birds and beasts, Ye Xiaodie's face finally climbed with the word impatience.

The punch that was just interrupted by Yang Jian with a slight injury was hit again by Ye Xiaodie, let you change in a thousand ways, I will reduce ten times from one force!

"I haven't finished this punch yet!"

What Ye Xiaodi wanted to say before but Yang Jian didn't give him a chance to say it, he finally confided it!

Yang Jian sneered and didn't answer, just thinking about his hard work, didn't he just not let you Ye Xiaodie make a complete move? Yang Jian was too lazy to bother with Ye Xiaodi again.

Wanzhong Mountain has been beaten out by Ye Xiaodi, Yang Jian sighed silently, it is delusional to want to be relaxed!

"Look at me!"

With a silent shout in his heart, Yang Jian propped up his hands, and let Ye Xiaodi be a thousand mountains or ten thousand mountains, or tens of millions of mountains, all of them were burdened!

Boom –

This is the first sound made by Ye Xiaodi and Yang Jian since they fought, just listening to it makes people's hearts palpitate, but no one stopped to watch the victory or defeat of Ye Xiaodi and Yang Jian, because Mo Xue focused on eating, and the three-headed dragon did not want to be eaten; ...... Only Wu Youyou hid in the clouds, holding the Death Scythe in her hand and ready to wait for an opportunity.

After a short but tacit separation, Ye Xiaodi hurriedly ventilated, and Yang Jian also calmed down his disordered and heavy breathing.

The three-headed dragon let out a roar, as if worried about its master's comfort.

"You're still worried about yourself, baby!"

The body of the three-headed dragon has been torn off by Mo Xue, looking at the tender three-headed dragon, Mo Xue who exposed her body couldn't help but drool, and the saliva was much more crystal clear than the three-headed dragon sprayed on Ye Xiaodie's face before.

"Bold beast!"

Looking at the appearance of the three-headed dragon, Yang Jian couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and no matter what Ye Xiaodi was, what Yang Jian wanted now was to save the three-headed dragon as quickly as possible.

"Be careful!"

The speed is not as fast as Yang Jian, Ye Xiaodi made a hook punch, and used the fist wind to bring up the drop of saliva hanging down by Mo Xue, and the drop of saliva suddenly turned into dozens of water arrows to chase Yang Jian, since the body method is not as good as Yang Jian, what about the exercises?

Several wind-breaking sounds followed, Yang Jian had no choice but to turn around to block it, he could desperately save the three-headed dragon with his injuries, but Yang Jian was not sure if he still had the ability to leave with the giant spirit god and the three-headed dragon after being seriously injured.

Turning around and braking sharply in the air, turning the cloak behind him, Yang Jian caught the first water arrow shot at him by Ye Xiaodi with his bare hands, and then turned the cloak and put all the water arrows that shot at him into the cloak, and then without wasting much time, a column of water from Yang Jian's cloak exploded directly at Ye Xiaodi.

Ye Xiaodi, who had been baptized by the saliva of the three-headed dragon, naturally didn't want to be infected by Mo Xue's saliva, so he hurriedly jumped to the side, but the water column was under Yang Jian's control, and the water column rushed out under Ye Xiaodie's feet after smashing into the ground.

The cross star in his hand reappeared, and Ye Xiaodi swung his sword and slashed towards the water column, but he still did not completely avoid Mo Xue's saliva, although the injury was not serious, but Ye Xiaodie's appearance at this time looked a little embarrassed.

Taking advantage of Ye Xiaodi's efforts to ventilate again, Yang Jian beckoned, and the three-headed dragon turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife and returned to Yang Jian's hands.

Stroking the slightly mottled marks on the three-pointed two-edged knife, Yang Jian's eyes became a little colder when he looked at Ye Xiaodi.

Seeing the food in her mouth flying away, Mo Xue naturally didn't give up, and roared and rushed towards Yang Jian, but was kicked out by the latter's whip leg for a long time.

"Ye Xiaodi!"

"Born in Wudang, cultivated the way of the sword, but standing, he can already stand out from the crowd!"

"Li Taibai passed on the way of the sword, enjoyed the master's teaching of the Heaven and Earth Sutra, broke into the underworld and could be alone, self-understood the sword technique, immovable Hades Sutra, and the great predecessors favored him, it was really good luck!"

Yang Jian looked at Ye Xiaodi and Mo Xue beside him condescendingly.

"Ascend to the heavenly realm, step on the southern sky, shatter the sky, rely on the practice to be different, do you really think that you can do whatever you want? Do you think that you can destroy the world no matter how you are? Ye Xiaodi, the reality is very cruel!"

Yang Jian's face reflected the cold light of the three-pointed two-edged knife.

"I am reality!"