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Directly opposite him, a burly man stood like a mountain.

Since he roamed the rivers and lakes, he has seen a lot of tall and powerful men, such as Guan Ping, like the black dragon, and his eldest brother Lei Hu, who was forced to separate after a day.

This big man's stature is not as good as the black dragon, but it is also comparable to the thunder tiger, but if you talk about the shock that it brings him, it is the one in front of you who is powerful.

Because, at this moment, on the right hand raised high by the big man, the mace that made Guo Chuanzong's palm have a few more blood holes, was so big that it was as if the big man had lifted himself.

The mace is divided into long and short, with the length of the stick body, the kung fu is different, and the one in the hands of the big man should belong to the short stick.

The ordinary short rod is only five feet long, and is made of the best iron birch, on which are implanted a large number of sharp barbed iron nails, which are shaped like wolf teeth, and when smashed by a stick, the lethality is increased and greater than that of ordinary clubs.

But his short stick is more than twice as long as the average mace, and the body of the stick is also thick, so I am afraid that the two of them can only surround it, and look at the body of the stick, where is it made of wood, it is clearly a large piece of black and polished fine iron!

Such a piece of fine iron mace of the same height and size as others weighs no less than a thousand catties, but seeing this big man holding it up with one hand, it is as easy as lifting a rotten wood.

"How did you know we were here?"

Jian Chen didn't ask who he was, because from the wolf head embroidery on the chest of Dahan's military uniform, he could already guess the identity of the person.

Wolf Tooth Army!

And in the Wolf Tooth Army, he heard underground that someone would come to arrest him, and there was only one one, and that was Jiao Yang in Wei Yingshao's mouth.

He could guess Jiao Yang's identity, but he couldn't guess how he knew that the three of them would come out of this secret passage.

Looking at him like that, it doesn't look like a coincidence, but he's been waiting for a long time.

"Hmph!" Jiao Yang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You people in the rivers and lakes are arrogant, thinking that if you dig a mouse hole, you can call it a secret passage?

"Tell you, in the small courtyard before, the Sprinkle family knew that the three of you, no, four, were hiding underground, but they didn't bother to tell the truth. ”

He stretched out four fingers, shook them in front of Jian Chen, and said with a smile: "If it is broken, then Meng Haoran will have to dig you out three feet into the ground, and when the time comes, there will be nothing to do!"

The three of them looked at each other when they heard this, this person, when he was in Yuhang City, knew that the three of them were hiding in the underground secret room?

Jian Chen frowned and said, "It sounds like you should be in the same group as Meng Haoran, why are you waiting for us here behind his back?"

Hearing this, Jiao Yang spat contemptuously and said, "Who is in the same group as that bitch?" In the eyes of the Sprinkle family, he is just a dog that still has some use. ”

The young owner of the dignified Sword Villa, everyone in the rivers and lakes has to give three points when they see it, and from the mouth of this big man, it is just a dog, and that's it?

Jiao Yang stared at Jian Chen, no longer mentioning anything about Meng Haoran, and said with great interest: "Boy, come and fight with the Sprinkle family! ”

As he spoke, without waiting for Jian Chen to answer, the huge mace slammed down, and with a whining sound, it was as if thousands of evil wolves were baring their sharp teeth and swallowing them in one gulp.

Whew!

With a dragon groan, he suddenly roared as his mace just moved, and a golden dragon flew from behind Jian Chen, biting down on the mace fiercely.

In Jiao Yang's eyes, the essence was sheng, and he suddenly laughed wildly: "Descend the dragon palm!"

"This trip is really not a loss!"

The muscles of the right arm holding the rod suddenly swelled and cracked, and with a hey, the mace pulled up a trace of afterimage, and as soon as the golden light evil dragon touched the body of the rod, it suddenly shattered inch by inch from head to toe.

The beggar gang's famous dragon descending palm doesn't even have the ability to block a stick momentum!

The golden light shattered, the silver light flourished, and there was a thunderous roar, and the silver ball in Jian Chen's hand burst out, and the Flying Fire Meteor Hammer, which was also covered with spikes, came out in response, with electric light, and suddenly collided with the mace.

Boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the three figures immediately flew back.

Bang bang

Jian Chen, Guo Chuanzong, and Ling Wei did not fall any of them, and they were all shocked into the rocks by the violent impact force.

"I'll go!

After Ling Wei vomited a mouthful of blood, he still had the strength to complain loudly, and Guo Chuanzong's situation was much worse.

His right hand was pierced by three or four blood holes as soon as he came out of the hole, and when Jiao Yang smashed it down with a stick before, he slapped the dragon palm with his left hand, and as a result, the dragon's body was destroyed, and under the traction of the qi machine, he was already injured and injured, coupled with the last impact of the extremely strong impact, his expression was already wilted at this moment, and he didn't even have the strength to fight with Ling Wei.

Guo Chuanzong never expected that just two hours ago, what he said would come true.

The master slapped him on the wall, and he couldn't pick it off!

It's just that Guo Chuanzong thought of the beginning, but he didn't expect the end, and now he can't pick it off when he is slapped on the rock, but it is replaced by him.

The solemnity in Jian Chen's eyes became a little thicker.

"Hahaha!

Jiao Yang smashed a stick on the ground, there was a deep pit around the mace, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his face was full of crazy fighting intent, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was enjoying it very much.

"Hey!" I said. After a pause in laughter, his eyes were full of contempt, and he sneered: "Take some real skills out, otherwise, wouldn't the Sprinkle family run for nothing?"

Jian Chen slapped back with one hand, and his body jumped down from the embedded rock, until this moment, his right hand holding Qian Feng was still trembling slightly, and at the tiger's mouth, there were traces of blood dripping on the ground along Qian Feng's stick body.

Jiao Yang's foreign kung fu is really rare in his life!

The collision between the hammer and the rod just now, Jian Chen clearly felt that the amount of Jiao Yang's internal force coming from the Flying Fire Meteor Hammer was not too much, even if there was no Chaos internal force to help, he could resist it with his cultivation that had reached the realm of fame and movement.

However, if you can resist the internal force, you can't resist the external force!

The strength of Jiao Yang's physical body is a hundred times stronger than his internal strength!

Just by relying on muscle power to swing the mace to the ground, the impact of its repulsion can make the three of them unable to stand still, and they are embedded in the rock.

Compared to it, the black dragon who is also proud of his innate divine power is far worse, what Shura kills three times and smashes the spear five times, it is not as good as Jiao Yang wielding a mace at will.

Squeak!

Slowly, inch by inch, Jian Chen's left hand pulled out a silver short stick of the same length from the end of the Qianfeng stick.

Hard resistance is not the way, then, let's try to break the force with skill.

Yin and yang, break the stick!