"Your surnamed Yang, you will definitely die today. I will hand over the Su sisters and give you a happy time." Juegen is so angry that he hates Yang Jie now.

When she led the Women's Army to surround Yang Jie, she failed to encircle him. Instead, Yang Jie pointed the acupoints and stood there for half an hour. When the acupoints were untied by themselves, she felt that her body was about to be stiff.

"I can't get along with people. If you want to fight, just fight!" Yang Jie's cold voice sounded faintly.

"A mere boy dares to shout in front of me. You can let it go aside and grandpa will deal with him in person!" Badao said arrogantly.

"Badao, he is very strong, I think he should take action together to avoid any troubles," said Juegen.

"Why do you have to be so troublesome?" Badao didn't take Yang Jie seriously at all and continued, "He is just a mid-level cultivator in the dust level! Do you think I and you trash can't even deal with a mid-level baby in the dust level?"

"Since you said that, you will suffer a loss then, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Juegen's face turned a little ugly when he heard Badao's sarcasm. He waved his sleeves and took the women's soldiers to the side.

"Boy, today I will let you see how powerful your grandfather Badao is!" Badao angrily reprimanded, holding the sword in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Jie.

When Yang Jie saw Badao coming up alone, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought that Badao and Jue Gen were not in deal with, and he thought he still only had the strength of the mid-stage dust level...

If only Badao was the only one, Yang Jie might be able to meet the other party.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie quickly stepped on the floating light and retreated, dodged the heavy sword that the opponent slashed. At the same time, he suddenly exerted his legs and slammed his legs towards the Dog Dao's face.

"Chorus!"

Badao was shocked and quickly used the sword in his hand to block it. With the sound of gold and iron clashing, the two of them wiped the ground at the same time and retreated dozens of steps backwards.

"Boy, are you good at it? But it's not that easy to defeat you, Grandpa Badao, just by strength!" Badao grinned and showed off her white teeth, "Let you taste my Badao Jue--"

As soon as the words fell, Badao waved the sword again, bringing up a sword light that soared into the sky, slashed across the sky, and bombarded Yang Jie.

Yang Jie did not dare to be careless, so he quickly retreated, raised his hand and smashed out the Seven Stars of the Crazy Fire Palm.

The flames soaring into the sky and the sharp sword lights blew together, sparks flew everywhere, and Juegen and a group of masters of the Detachment of Women quickly retreated.

"Sing!~"

With a low dragon roar, the sword light produced by the Badao was torn apart by the Fire Dragon. The Fire Dragon did not diminish and hit Badao's chest firmly.

The Badao was smashed and vomited blood and flew back several meters away. His face changed continuously. He said in disbelief: "Aren't you a mid-level dust level? How could it be a late-level dust level?!"

Not only Badao, Jue Gen on the side was also slightly stunned. He originally thought that he could defeat Yang Jie if he reached the late stage of the dust level, but he didn't expect that Yang Jie would also reach the late stage of the dust level so quickly.

Yang Jie ignored the surprise in their hearts, covered his hands with a layer of golden light, suddenly punched and slapped Badao's chest.

"court death!"

The Badao rebuked angrily, and the sword danced rapidly in the air, bringing up sword lights all over the sky, crossing the ground, covering Yang Jie from all directions.

He believed that with his own strength of the Great Perfection of the Dust Level, if Yang Jie was slashed by his sword, he would undoubtedly die!

Unfortunately, Badao underestimated Yang Jie's speed.

Yang Jie almost urged the floating blue light to the extreme, and dozens of afterimages appeared around him. All the afterimages bypassed the sword light and rushed towards the other party.

"A little trick of carving insects, look at my Creation of the World--"

When Badao saw Yang Jie's speed so fast, he changed color slightly, but he soon came to his senses. The sword in his hand suddenly hit the ground, cracking in an instant, and sharp sword lights rushed out from the ground, instantly tearing the afterimages into powder.

"puff."

Yang Jie's body was hit by the sword light of Badao, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, Yang Jie used the floating light again and came to Badao in an instant.

"Eat me a punch."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jie's fist wind burst into golden light and he punched out with a sudden punch.

Yang Jie was doing his best in this punch, and he punched Ba Dao's chest.

“Wow!~”

Badao felt as if he was hit hard by a huge force of ten thousand kilograms. His whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and a sound in the air spit out a large mouthful of blood arrows.

"Even with this little bit of three-legged cat's skills, I dare to come and cause trouble for me!" Yang Jie spoke coldly, with golden light lingering all over his body, like a golden arhat.

"Boy, Grandpa Badao just underestimated the enemy and you will definitely die today!" Badao struggled to stand up, pointed the sword in his hand and said coldly.

Yang Jie changed color slightly, but he didn't expect that his full punch could not end this domineering sword. The dust-level Great Perfection is indeed well-deserved!

However, Yang Jie was not afraid at all. The attack of this Domineering Sword was indeed extremely sharp, but its speed was a fatal injury.

On the contrary, Yang Jie, who has a bright and beautiful appearance, has his biggest advantage.

Thinking of this, Yang Jie stepped on the floating light and rushed towards the other party again. The two of them instantly fought together, with swords and sword shadows, and sparks filled with sparks...

Yang Jie kept dodging the opponent's attack with the floating light, and at the same time, he punched continuously to cover the opponent.

Badao kept waving the sword in his hand, bringing up the sword light in the sky.

For a moment, the two of them actually played a role and refused to give in to each other...

...

At Yihong Wine Bar, Hong Xin witnessed all this and said to the man in black beside her: "The red one is the flame. This Yang Jie has the spiritual power of fire attributes, but what is the golden one?"

"Sister Hong, I have never seen this kind of golden spiritual power, but now, Yang Jie has at least two attributes, one is gold with undetermined attributes, and the other is fire." The man in black next to Hong Xin shook his head and looked at Yang Jie who was fighting against Badao in the distance, and frowned.

"Who is better than him?" Hong Xin asked again.

"The winner has been decided!" said the man in black.

Hearing the man in black, Hong Xin was slightly stunned and looked up at the battle area.

As if he wanted to confirm the words of the man in black, Yang Jie swept out another crazy fire seven-star palm, and the flame dragon transformed into a raging flame roared out and smacked on Badao's body.

Badao was knocked out again and knocked over several cars on the side of the road. Then he stopped, his throat sweetened, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood again.

"How is that possible?!"

Badao was shocked. He didn't expect that as a Dust-level Great Perfection Cultivator, he would lose to a Dust-level late-stage cultivator, and he lost so miserably...

"Do you continue?" Yang Jie spoke coldly, and at the same time, his right hand was illusory, and a Nine Yang needle had appeared in his hand.

He has never been a rude person. He released Juegen last time, but Juegen was just a woman and did not pose a threat to him.

But the strength of this Badao is much stronger than Juegen. If such a person does not cut off the roots, he will probably have a lot of trouble in the future.

"Juegen, you're so stupid, why don't you help quickly?!" Badao saw the murderous intent in Yang Jie's eyes, shivered and shivered, and turned to Juegen who was still watching the show.

"Why, aren't you very powerful?! How can we compare with you?" Juegen glanced at the other party contemptuously, put his hands on his chest, and had no intention of helping.

Seeing this scene, Badao's face turned blue and purple.

He originally thought that relying on his strength to kill Yang Jie was just a matter of raising his hand, but he did not expect that Yang Jie was so fierce?!

"It seems that no one is willing to help you. Let me tell you my last words, let me report to the underworld!" Yang Jie spoke coldly, and at the same time, a layer of golden light was covered with the Nine Yang Needle.

"Kill me? Boy, if you have a good taste, just try it! But that little girl probably has to be buried with me." Unexpectedly, a ferocious smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Badao's mouth.

Yang Jie was shocked and quickly turned around to look.

"Yang Jie..."

Su Binger was full of fear. At this moment, the little girl was holding a gun on her head and walked out by a man.
Chapter completed!