"I used to be a disciple of the ascetics of Shaolin Temple, you are definitely not my opponent!" Zheng Xiaojian straightened his chest and said very proudly.

"Once, so you were also kicked out? I really don't understand, you people, you are embarrassed to show off your power when you are expelled from the division, isn't it a very honorable thing to be driven out?" Yang Ji teased.

"Boy, I think you're jealous, right?!" Zheng Xiaojian snorted coldly, his face a little ugly.

He is different from Shadow, Shadow was expelled from the three sects of the samurai sect because of his lack of strength, but Zheng Xiaojian was a very outstanding disciple when he was in Shaolin Temple, and he may take over as the abbot of Shaolin Temple in the future.

But then he left the Shaolin Temple and practiced outside, but he was attracted by the outside world of flowers and flowers, and gradually cared about fame and fortune, so he occupied a body of cultivation, and was driven by the outside and interests, and it was not uncommon to kill people and goods, which would be expelled from the mountain gate by the Shaolin Temple......

"I'm jealous that you've been expelled from the division?" Yang Ji asked rhetorically.

"Look for death!"

Zheng Xiaojian was furious, and the powerful Vajra hand was launched, and the brilliant golden light on his fists increased a few points, and he kept waving his fists.

"Hey!"

Yang Wei doesn't have any cowardice, the other party has a golden bell jar, he has an immortal golden body and mysterious beads, and his physical strength is not necessarily inferior to the other party.

The two fought continuously in the air, punching to the flesh, both exchanging injuries for injuries.

After a while, Zheng Xiaojian and Yang Jian were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were pale.

Zheng Xiaojian was slightly injured by the golden bell jar, but the mysterious beads in Yang Ji's body could quickly repair his body, and he couldn't tell which was stronger or weaker for a while.

But if you continue to fight, it is certain that the winning side will also be seriously injured, even if Yang Jian has a mysterious bead and his body is repaired against the sky, he is not willing to spend it like this.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stepped on the floating light and walked around to the side.

Zheng Xiaojian seemed to have the same idea as Yang Ji, alternating his feet, both of them dodging attacks as much as possible while damaging each other.

"One Finger Zen Exercise—"

Zheng Xiaojian's figure flickered, came to Yang Ji's left side, and pointed out, and the terrifying finger power directly penetrated Yang Ji's body.

But the body that was penetrated disappeared in a flash.

"Six-vein Divine Finger—"

The afterimage dispersed, and Yang Wei's true body had already come behind Zheng Xiaojian, and he pointed to the center of the other party's eyebrows.

"Bang-"

Yang Ji's fingers were isolated from the golden bell jar.

"Boy, you must die today!" Zheng Xiaojian let out a wild roar and attacked Yang Ji again, Yang Ji hurriedly retreated and dodged.

The two of them chased after me like this, and they collided continuously......

Yang Ji's brows tightened together, before fighting the four hall masters alone, his spiritual power had already consumed a lot, and at this moment, his spiritual power actually had a sign of exhaustion.

Yang Yu hurriedly took out a few spirit grasses, didn't care about being distressed, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed them heavily.

When Zheng Xiaojian saw Yang Ji's actions, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, knowing that Yang Ji's spiritual power must be running out, he rushed towards Yang Ji again, shouting in his mouth: "Boy, I see how long you can hold on......"

Yang Ji pointed at Zheng Xiaojian's face with a six-vein divine slap.

The finger was impartial, just facing Zheng Xiaojian's mouth, Zheng Xiaojian was halfway through his words, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his mouth, and at the same time, his body flashed to the side.

“？”

Yang Wei was slightly stunned, even if he hit Zheng Xiaojian's temple before, the other party had nothing to fear, why did he attack the other party's mouth, and the other party was scared like that?!

Cover doors?

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, the defense of the golden bell jar is indeed amazing, but it also has a cover door, under normal circumstances, when the cultivation reaches a certain level, the cover door can be hidden.

But if the door is hidden, the defense of the golden bell jar will be much lower, so some Golden Bell Jar cultivators do not hide it directly, but hide the door in a certain place on their body.

Could it be that Zheng Xiaojian's cover door is in his mouth?!

Thinking of this, Yang Jian subconsciously turned on the Divine Pupil Technique, which once again enveloped Zheng Xiaojian's body. Sure enough, I found that although the other party's golden bell jar protected the whole body, the cover door on the mouth was the weakest.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji's eyes flashed with joy, but before he could think about how to use the other party's cover door to defeat the other party. Zheng Xiaojian had already killed him again, and the big golden hands quickly bombarded his chest.

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but at this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared and clasped Yang Ji's hands.

“！”

This sudden scene made Yang Wei's face change greatly, and when he turned to look, he saw that the shadow that had been hiding in the dirt had appeared behind him at some point, clasping his hands tightly, his eyes were full of pride.

"Master!"

"Master Yang!"

Yang Ying and Xiao Liang were both shocked, and they were also shocked.

"Shadow, well done!"

Zheng Xiaojian's eyes flashed with joy, and he punched continuously, and the golden fist style was swung by him to the extreme, and he smashed out two consecutive punches at Yang Ji's chest.

"Bang bang" twice, Yang Yuwan sounded, spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned slightly pale.

"Let it go!" Yang said with a frown.

"Boy, you don't want me to let go!" the shadow clasped Yang Ji tightly with both hands, and the smugness in his eyes was not disguised in any way.

"Don't let go, then don't regret it!" Yang Yu said, his gaze suddenly cold, and a terrifying aura erupted from him.

"Hmph, SB will regret it!" the Shadow pursed his lips disdainfully.

But soon, a majestic force erupted from Yang Ji's body, and I saw that Yang Ji broke free of his hands in an instant, and at the same time, he suddenly clasped the Shadow's arm, and threw the other party into the air.

All this is not over yet, while throwing away the shadow, Yang Ji's hands changed continuously, and he made up for a wind and fire seven-star palm.

The sky-high Wind and Fire Dragon directly submerged the shadow, and when the Wind and Fire Dragon dispersed, the shadow was gone, and the bones of the bombed corpse were gone.

This shadow is also enough, if the other party sneaks into the ground and never comes out, it will be very difficult for Yang Ji to deal with him, but the other party's sudden jump out is completely to give Yang Ji a chance to kill.

Not to mention the shadow, even if it is the power of the sword, the physical strength alone is 108,000 miles behind Yang Ji, how can it be possible to restrain Yang Ji?!

"Shadow?!"

When Zheng Xiaojian saw that the last hall master was killed, his face turned red with anger.

In the blink of an eye, the five hall masters were all wiped out, and he had not become the commander of the light pole? Although he still had tens of thousands of members of the Blue Dragon Society, could it be that he still had to rely on these ordinary people to deal with the Miao family?

In the future, if he wants to deal with the Miao family, he can only rely on these hall masters......

But Yang Ji killed all these hall masters, which was equivalent to destroying his plan against the Miao family, and he could only continue to be the dog of the Miao family.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiao's sword qi trembled all over, his eyes were blood-red, and the muscles of his whole body were exaggeratedly bulging, like a small mountain bag, and his clothes were bursting.

"Boy, I must kill you!" As his body expanded, Zheng Xiaojian let out a low roar at Yang Ji.

"Hehe, in terms of bragging, I only serve you Qinglong Club, obviously it is for people to be dogs, but when it comes to bragging about bulls, it is *** bull x. Yang Yu sucked his palm and launched, sucked the Xuanming Flag back into his palm, looked at Zheng Xiaojian with contempt, and teased.

Zheng Xiaojian's eyes erupted with fire, he had lost his rationality at this moment, and he only wanted to tear Yang Ji to pieces, only to see him rush towards Yang Ji with a brute bull.

"Earthen wall!"

Yang Ji waved the Xuanming Banner and condensed more than ten layers of earth walls in front of him, and at the same time, quickly flew backwards.

"Boom, boom—"

Zheng Xiaojian rushed forward like that, and the stiff earth shield in front of him, like papier-mâché, failed to have any effect, and quickly collapsed.

"Thunderbolt!"

Yang Wei was helpless, so he had to give up the condensation of the earth wall, and the Xuanming Banner danced again, and thunder fell from the sky and bombarded Zheng Xiaojian.

But when the thunder and lightning hit Zheng Xiaojian's body, it was dispersed by the golden bell jar on his body, and it couldn't play a role.

This scene shocked Yang Wei's heart, Zheng Xiaojian was furious, his strength and defense were raised to the peak, and his moves were unable to break through the opponent's defense.

"Boy, come here!"

Zheng Xiaojian rushed towards Yang Ji again, and his golden fist quickly enlarged in the air, bringing up a golden light that rushed into the sky.

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