"Go to die!"

Li Tian was beaten continuously, but he was beaten to the point of being beaten. Xiaodao flipped it around in his hand and stabbed Dong Nanya's throat.

If you are stabbed, it will definitely be the ending of a single knife!

But just as the knife was about to stab Dong Nanya, Dong Nanya made another move like lightning, pressed the other party's hand, and made a 180-degree rotation.

"Click--"

Li Tian's hand holding the knife made a sound of bone shattering. The knife fell to the ground with all its might, and big drops of cold sweat fell from the top of his head.

"You lost."

Dong Nanya spoke coldly, and suddenly exerted force, pushing Li Tian towards Li Zijian, then turned around and walked towards Yang Jie.

"waste."

When Li Zijian saw Li Tianfei, his face was gloomy and terrible. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he came to Dong Nanya instantly. His strength at the late stage of the dust level was instantly revealed, and even a trace of flames ignited in his palm, slapped the other party with a palm.

"Be careful." Yang Jie quickly spoke out to remind him.

Dong Nanya noticed the danger from behind, and quickly turned around, looked at the palm wind that was magnifying in front of him, and punched quickly.

"boom--"

The fists and palms intersected, and Dong Nanya was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards.

Yang Jie was quick-witted and his feet were on the floating light. He came to the other party and reached out to catch Dong Nanya.

Dong Nanya's face was pale at this moment, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his fist was burned by the blazing flames in Li Zijian's palm wind, and his flesh and blood were rolled back.

"What's the ability to attack behind the scenes?" Yang Jie looked at Dong Nanya like this, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes and said coldly.

"As long as I can win, why bother with the means?" Li Zijian spoke proudly, "Boy, it's still time to kneel down and kowtow to my sister to admit their mistakes. Otherwise, once I take action, it will be easier to kneel down and admit their mistakes! I am one of the four young masters in Jiangcheng, and you are definitely not my opponent?!"

"The Fourth Young Master of Jiangcheng?"

Yang Jie was stunned and subconsciously muttered.

"That's right, I am Young Master Li among the Fourth Young Master in Jiangcheng!" Li Zijian was stunned when he saw Yang Jie, thinking that the other party was scared, so he thrust his chest and said in awesome manner.

It’s not because Li Zijian is so proud. The Fourth Young Master of Jiangcheng is not only the four leading figures of the younger generation, but also represents the four families behind him.

Most people will immediately stay away from the reputation of the Fourth Young Master of Jiangcheng and dare not provoke him...

"A coincidence, you fool four young masters, I just beat up two of them, you will become the third one." Yang Jie grinned.

He also felt a little speechless, first Wu Zhenxiang, then Cui Xiang, and now another Li Zijian came, only the last one left, the fourth young master in Jiangcheng was about to be beaten by himself...

"Speak wildly! I dare to insult our fourth young master in Jiangcheng. Today I must destroy your limbs and let you kneel on the ground and sing to conquer!" Li Zijian naturally did not believe Yang Jie's words. Hearing this, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, an angry voice, and a palm slapped out.

"snort."

Faced with the palm wind blowing from Li Zijian, Yang Jie did not give in at all, and also punched him out with one punch.

As the fists and palms intersected, Li Zijian staggered back two steps, but Yang Jie was like a mountain, standing still.

This scene made everyone present uproar, especially those from Li Zijian's side.

They knew their youngest young man Li’s strength. They had almost few opponents in Jiangcheng. Unexpectedly, just by meeting, they were forced to retreat by the boy in front of them...

"Who are you?" Li Zijian's face changed and he asked coldly.

"Yang Jie."

"Your surname is Yang, is it from the Yang family in Beijing?"

When Li Zijian heard Yang Jie's surname, combined with Yang Jie's skills, he felt a little bad premonition.

Even if the Yang family in the capital is located in the entire China and even the whole world, it is one of the best super forces. If the other party is really from the Yang family, he can only admit defeat!

It was too easy for the Yang family to crush their Li family to death...

"The Yang family in the capital? What the hell is that?" Yang Jie looked at Li Zijian in confusion.

"You are really not from the Yang family in Beijing?!"

"no……"

"Since it's not, that kid, you can die!" Li Zijian was relieved when he saw Yang Jie say this. His strength at the late stage of the dust level was instantly revealed and he said coldly.

Yang Jie ignored it and turned to Dong Nanya and said, "Old Dong, your military fist and grapple are good, but they are too rigid, with a slight change, so let's take a closer look at how I use it later."

"Brother Yang, do you still know military fist?"

Dong Nanya was stunned. Military boxing is a boxing technique used in the army. How could Yang Jie use it?

"I just realized it from your battle." Yang Jie said.

"Boy, seeking death!"

When Li Zijian saw Yang Jie facing him, he dared to distract himself and talk to Dong Nanya. He couldn't help but get furious. The flames burned in his palm and slapped Yang Jie's chest with a palm.

Yang Jie stepped on the floating light and dodged the wind at his palm, and at the same time, he punched Li Zijian in the face.

"Bang!"

Li Zijian was not a mediocre person either. He quickly raised his hand to block Yang Jie's attack, bent his right leg slightly, pushed his knees toward the other party's abdomen.

"Don't think about it!"

How could Yang Jie let the other party succeed? He came first and raised his foot to block the knee that was pushing towards his abdomen.

...

In an instant, the two of them went back and forth, and they fought each other for dozens of rounds.

Yang Jie became more and more courageous as he fought, like a tiger descending the mountain, using both fists and feet, acting vigorously and vigorously, and full of explosive power.

For a moment, Li Zijian was beaten and retreated step by step...

"Military fist?! It's really a military fist!" Dong Nanya looked at Yang Jie's attack, and his mouth was so open that he could stuff an egg.

Because what Yang Jie showed at this moment was indeed military fist.

Military boxing is not a mysterious martial art, it is very common in the army.

But the more basic the boxing technique is, the more powerful it is. This is true for military boxing. Once the user is allowed to use it, the tigers who are definitely going down the mountain will become more courageous as they fight, and in the end, they will be unstoppable.

But this did not surprise Dong Nanya. What really surprised him was that Yang Jie had said before that he did not know how to fight in military body in advance, but that he understood it from his battle.

After only one test, Yang Jie could understand it. Although the military fist that the other party had made at this moment was not as standard as his, there were more changes, such as virtual and real, and it was hard to defend against. It was so powerful that it was many times stronger than his military fist!

If it was true that Yang Jie said, and he did not know how military fist was in advance, how terrifying would the opponent's comprehension be?

"Bang!"

Just when Dong Nanya was shocked, Yang Jie punched Li Zijian in the chest.

Li Zijian felt as if he was hit by a big truck, and staggered back a few steps, and with a wow sound, he spat out a large mouthful of blood arrow.

“…”

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of him, and Li Ruhua even opened her mouth into an O-shaped shape. Originally, in her opinion, her brother was a master in the late stage of the dust, and it was easy to abuse Yang Jie.

Unexpectedly, after a few meetings, it was my brother who suffered a loss...

"Bastard." Li Zijian noticed the strange gazes of the people around him, his face turned red and pale, and he angrily shouted, waving his fists to smash Yang Jie.

Yang Jie activated the floating light again, dodged the opponent's attack, and threw the opponent out with a shoulder-shoulder.

"Grabbing technique?" Dong Nanya was completely speechless. Unexpectedly, Yang Jie learned even his grappling.

And the ones used are even stronger than his orthodox one.

"Is the fourth idiot, just like that?" Yang Jie looked at the other party contemptuously and continued, "It's only one left. I'm waiting to step on all you idiots."

"You are looking for death, Fire Palm!"

Hearing Yang Jie's naked sarcasm, Li Zijian's face turned pale, and a ball of flames emerged from his palm, and he slapped Yang Jie with one palm.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Seeing this, Dong Nanya hurriedly spoke up to remind him.

"Good come!"

Faced with the roaring flames, Yang Jie had no fear at all, and used fire to fire, and swept out a crazy fire seven-star palm.

"Sing!~"

In everyone's shocked eyes, the palm wind that Yang Jie made turned into a phantom of a fire dragon in the air, rushed towards the blazing flames that Li Zijian made.

In just a moment, the blazing flames were dispersed, and the fire dragon immediately expelled and hit Li Zijian's chest firmly.
Chapter completed!