After speaking, Jiang Zhaoyi rushed towards Yang Cong.

The surrounding Xuanming Sect ghost soldiers did not attack Yang Cong, but deliberately bypassed Yang Cong.

Yang Cong looked at Jiang Zhaoyi, who was rushing towards him.

Jiang Zhaoyi directly used the Yanlong Palm, for Yang Cong, Jiang Zhaoyi only believed it and could not believe it, because the look that Yang Cong spoke just now was very confident, too confident.

After Jiang Zhaoyi used the Flame Dragon Palm, Jiang Zhaoyi's hands all turned blood red, just like magma.

A palm slapped towards Yang Cong's face, and the speed was very fast.

Yang Cong closed his eyes directly, Jiang Zhaoyi saw Yang Cong like this, thinking that Yang Cong was looking down on him, and his heart became even more angry.

And Zhang Zifan, Allure and others all looked at Yang Cong, but Zhang Zifan looked at Yang Cong worriedly, not knowing what Yang Cong was doing with his eyes closed at this time.

Shangguan Yunque looked at Yang Cong seriously, he didn't pay attention to the Xuanming Sect ghost soldiers beside him, what he wanted to see now was what the result of Yang Cong's duel with this Jiang Zhaoyi was, he wanted to know how Yang Cong's martial arts were, although the bad handsome didn't tell him, but he also guessed some scattered things.

Jiang Zhaoyi's palm was still a short distance away from Yang Cong's face, and this small distance could be reached in an instant according to Jiang Zhaoyi's speed, so in Jiang Zhaoyi's eyes, this Yang Cong was too confident, and his speed was too fast, so he didn't have time to react at all.

"Die." Jiang Zhaoyi shouted, blazing like magma and rushing towards Yang Cong's face door as quickly as a flame dragon. Jiang Zhaoyi's bloated face showed an ugly expression, and that expression looked very disgusting.

Allure and Zhang Zifan both closed their eyes, not wanting to see the scene of Yang Cong being beaten away, while Lu Linxuan and Li Xingyun, who had always been very confident in Yang Cong, did not close their eyes like everyone else, and looked at Yang Cong deadly, always believing in this Yang Cong in their hearts.

But at the last moment. Lu Linxuan still closed his eyes because he couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to see Yang Cong defeated, because Yang Cong was undefeated in Lu Linxuan's heart.

Li Xingyun did not close his eyes as scared as Lu Linxuan, but watched with his eyes open.

After a few moments, everything sounded as calm as before.

Everyone didn't hear any more sounds, they all opened their eyes, and everyone looked at Yang Cong in disbelief.

I saw that Yang Cong still had his eyes closed, but the menacing Yanlong was motionless.

"You..." Jiang Zhaoyi looked at Yang Cong with fear, because he really couldn't accept this scene, it was impossible, and it was obviously possible to hit.

Yang Cong's right hand tightly grasped Jiang Zhaoyi's fist, and he couldn't move when he was grabbed by Yang Cong, and slowly opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhaoyi.

Jiang Zhaoyi saw playfulness in Yang Cong's eyes and the look of the strong looking at the weak.

His right hand was tightly grasped by Yang Cong's hand, and Jiang Zhaoyi couldn't move the slightest bit with all his strength.

"Let me go." Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand was caught, there was no way, Jiang Zhaoyi directly punched Yang Cong with his left hand, wanting to rely on this to make Yang Cong let go of himself.

"Be careful." Lu Linxuan, who was careful on the side, saw Jiang Zhaoyi's action and hurriedly reminded Yang Cong.

Yang Cong looked at Jiang Zhaoyi as if he hadn't heard it.

Jiang Zhaoyi saw the opportunity, and his left hand couldn't help but speed up again.

"Ah!!h

I saw that Yang Cong was directly colliding with Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand and Jiang Zhaoyi's left hand, which he was holding tightly, and Yang Cong also added strength to Jiang Zhaoyi's right hand, and the two fists collided, and Jiang Zhaoyi screamed in pain.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Cong raised his leg at Jiang Zhaoyi and kicked Jiang Zhaoyi away.

Jiang Zhaoyi was kicked by Yang Cong and fell to the ground, holding his hands, Jiang Zhaoyi stared at Yang Cong viciously, these two hands were directly unable to use their strength by Yang Cong like this, and they were wasted.

"Black and white impermanence, you two still don't give it to me." Jiang Zhaoyi said to the black and white impermanence on the side.

Black and white impermanence was still immersed in Yang Cong's fear at this time and couldn't extricate himself, Zhaosheng Yan Jun, who couldn't beat either of them, couldn't take two moves in Yang Cong's hands, saying that the two moves still lifted him, but he really couldn't catch one move.

"Ah, Zhaosheng Yanjun, we can't beat him, let's withdraw quickly." The black and white impermanence hurriedly came to Jiang Zhaoyi's side and helped Jiang Zhaoyi up.

"Withdraw." After hearing the words of black and white impermanence, Jiang Zhaoyi thought about it and still felt that it was not wrong, the gap between his strength and Yang Cong was too big, and he had no chance to fight back, so he still had to wait for his brothers to come and talk about eliminating Yang Cong.

As soon as the black and white impermanence heard that he could run, he hurriedly helped Jiang Zhaoyi and hurriedly ran away.

Yang Cong didn't care about Jiang Zhaoyi's escape, anyway, Jiang Zhaoyi was going to die, and it was better to die in the hands of black and white impermanence than to die in his own hands, so that things could be bigger.

The ghost soldiers of the Xuanming Sect were almost wiped out, and everyone looked at Yang Cong with wide eyes, and Shangguan Yunque was okay among these people, because he himself had long known that it was not easy for Yang Cong, a greedy wolf star, to descend to earth.

The rest of the people all looked at Yang Cong in surprise, because the visual impact brought by Yang Cong was too strong, and they couldn't help but marvel at Yang Cong's strength in their hearts, just looking at that calmness was very extraordinary.

"Oh yes, Brother Yang, you are so handsome, what kind of bullshit Yan Juncheng is a deserter, I am so envious." Lu Linxuan shouted.

"It's nothing, as long as you practice diligently, you can get to the point where I did." Yang Cong said: "You don't need to be envious. ”

"I know, I must practice hard, I will kill the black and white impermanence in the future to take revenge, and then I will defeat you." Lu Linxuan said.

Li Xingyun said: "Wow, Brother Cong, you are so powerful, you used to ask you to teach me the exercises so untaught." ”

"Heh, don't pretend to be in front of me, you kid." Yang Cong said: "Although your martial arts are not good enough in front of me, they are still very strong. ”

"Brother Cong, it's wrong for you to hit me like this." Li Xingyun complained: "What do you mean that my martial arts are not enough in front of you. ”

"How." Yang Cong said: "Do you want to try to see enough?" ”

Li Xingyun hurriedly shook his head and said: "Forget it, forget it, forget it, I admit it, I can't beat you, I haven't beaten you once since I was a child." ”

"Huh." Lu Linxuan covered his mouth and smiled.

"Brother Yang, you really opened my eyes." Zhang Zifan came to Yang Cong's side at this time and said, "I may not be able to defeat Jiang Zhaoyi with such a move." ”

The force shown by Yang Cong is enough for Zhang Zifan to win him over, not to mention that Yang Cong is about the same age as himself now.