It's just that this is nothing, Chongjiu's flying body was picked up by Yang Jian, and he stopped flying backwards, but began to rush upward.

Yang Jian's hands clasped together and slammed down.

The old demon slammed his body upward, and then slammed it to the ground.

Both speed and power are perfect, if it's a fist.

It's a pity that this is Chongjiu's body, when his body fell to the ground, there was not even a little condensation, and the ground did not tremble at all, like a boulder falling on cotton that was several meters thick, brushed, and rushed down.

In mid-air, Yang Jian smiled, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his left hand held the wrist of his right hand.

"It's been a long time, it's been a long time, and you're really exciting for me!"

"Bang ——!" Chongjiu's body shot straight out from the ground, with a long black wind, the black and white air currents of the spears were staggered, and with a sharp roar, he rushed towards Yang Jian.

"No!" Yang Jian's right fist was raised again, "Your level is really disappointing to me!" After speaking, his figure disappeared again.

Chongjiu's eyes froze, and his body began to flicker irregularly around.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!" There were several extremely fast fist breaking sounds in his ears, he came to his senses, gave full play to his speed advantage, and dodged extremely fast, but he still couldn't help but break out a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, thinking about the feeling of the fist hitting him just now, he was not sure if he would be able to stand these punches if they hit his body.

It's just that now this Yang Jian can't beat him.

Once again, the advantage of speed is on display.

"It's still like a mouse, dodging around, but it's more skilled than last time, just hiding can't solve the problem!" Yang Jian smiled, his voice a little hideous.

"Boy, you can't hide!"

When the words fell, Yang Jian's fist seemed to become bigger, and the fist wind of one punch actually shrouded the space within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the old demon's body flashed rapidly, and he dodged for hundreds of miles, but the fist wind once again struck from behind Chongjiu.

The spear in Chongjiu's hand danced wildly, the tip of the spear shook out the spear flower, and the seven red lotuses went to meet Yang Jian's fist.

"It's useless!" The corners of Yang Jian's mouth grinned, and the seven golden lotuses were shattered without any blocking effect.

"Xuangong Yuan Force" This time, Chongjiu could finally clearly feel the Yuan Force of the Eight or Nine Xuangong contained in Yang Jian's fist, which was enough to destroy everything, unique, strong, pure, and the lethality of crushing everything.

"Damn, it's really a pretending to be a split!" Chong Jiu secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, his hands slightly extended, and his body began to take a strange pose.

At the same time, a black light flashed on his body, and the water purification inkstone appeared in front of his fist.

The Jade Emperor was startled at first, and then when he saw the obscuration in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh a little.

"This thing has no effect on me!" he said, the Xuan Gong on his body surged, slamming on the water purification inkstone, the treasure light on the magic weapon immediately dimmed, the corners of Chongjiu's mouth twitched, and he quickly withdrew it, and if he resisted hard, this treasure must be wasted.

"Very good, that's right, and only then will you have a chance to beat me!"

At this time, Chongjiu's body had already begun to become illusory, and in a flash, it was faster and more strange than just now.

"How long can you support it!" a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, but the sharp tip of Chongjiu's spear had already pierced his throat.

Yang Jian's body retreated, and after dodging Chongjiu's blow, he immediately started his own attack, still as fast and heavy as just now.

Bless his own soul, in the whole mind, the villain sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, constantly played with the yin and yang scissors in his hands, sat down with nine black phoenixes, all eighteen eyes opened, wings waved, blessed himself, Chongjiu felt that he didn't know how many times it had increased compared to before, whether it was in reaction or induction, or even in terms of body manipulation, so although Yang Jian's fist was fast and heavy this time, he still dodged it very easily.

The palms of his hands danced, and the spear transformed into countless mysterious but beautiful lines, which were interconnected, and rolled towards Yang Jian with a destructive aura.

Yang Jian's face changed, "Now it's a little bit of an opponent, I'm getting more and more interested!"

The fist in his hand loosened, and he changed his fist to grasp, and his ten fingers were like hooks, tearing Chongjiu's attack apart, and at the same time grabbing it towards the old demon's shoulder.

"Hmph!" Chong Jiu snorted coldly, twisted his body, put his ten fingers together, turned his fingers into palms, and did not dodge, and struck Yang Jian's chest with one palm

"Thorn" The old demon's shoulders sank, and he shook like ripples, swinging away this grab, Yang Jian still left five scratches on his shoulders, and the residual Xuangong breath was raging, and his shoulders were basically scrapped.

One claw for one palm, the speed of the old demon was faster than Yang Jian, this palm was first printed on Yang Jian's chest, the black and white in the palm were staggered, and with a muffled snort, Yang Jian retreated, his face was a little ugly.

It was also at the same time that Chongjiu felt that the aura in his body could no longer support such a high-intensity consumption.

"I didn't expect your strength to grow to such a point, but it's a pity, although you have understood the mystery of water and fire, although water and fire are in the way of yin and yang, the avenue of yin and yang is not so easy, otherwise, it is really impossible to say who will die today!"

Yang Jian felt that his chest was stuffy, hot and cold, and his hand movements seemed to slow down, and he said indifferently.

The fists began to be clenched again, and the thick Xuan Gong in the body began to be mobilized, "Boy, I'm sorry, I don't want to spend any more time with you!"

Yang Jian's figure suddenly froze, facing the spear that the old demon rushed over again, and with a punch of full strength, the dark golden light flashed mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.

Chongjiu's eyes narrowed, the restless elements in the surrounding space, all other energies were excluded, but it was obvious that this punch was superior, there was no need to lock the space, and there was no need to change the rules, pure power was the highest priority in this space.

Rough, simple, and also very domineering rejection, destruction and destruction.

From the beginning of the first punch in himself, Chongjiu was already sure that Yang Jian was a terrible opponent who had far surpassed the masters of the same class, and such a person could be called invincible at the same level.

In the same way, he was secretly glad that he had prepared in advance. Sometimes, strength doesn't mean everything.

"Uncle, you are really careless!" Chongjiu saw Yang Jian's thunderous punch smashing over, and a smile rose from the corner of his lips.

That weird smile made Yang Jian's heart sink, and the words in his ears made him even more angry, but he didn't stop, he didn't believe that Chongjiu still had a chance to get back, he was quite confident in his strength, and if he urged with all his strength, he could also push his whole body cultivation to the apex of the Golden Immortal, close to the quasi-saint, and if he concentrated it to one point, this was almost a power that could destroy the world, with this kind of power, couldn't he defeat a little monster whose strength had just touched the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit?

Of course, this is not absolute, in addition to those treasures made of innate spiritual objects, there is also an attack method that can work on the heavy heaven-level powerhouse, that is, natal skills and natal magic weapons, these skills and magic weapons have been refined by the master for I don't know how many years, and some of their pure energy has even far exceeded the chaotic yuan force, for example, Mo Xuan's inverted horse poison pile!

"It's just that you can't kill him, what if he really has anything to do with his sister!Kill him, isn't my sister going to hate me for the rest of my life?!" Yang Jian said to himself, watching his fist smash straight towards Chongjiu's shoulder.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. Museum of Literature